Deconstruction is Weird

He uncorked the bottle and smelled it, but there was no smell, and when he looked closely at the mouth of the bottle, he could indeed see some golden light shining, so Chu Dong simply picked up the water bowl next to it and poured out the liquid medicine inside.

The liquid was slightly thick, and there seemed to be many undissolved particles in it, more like something was crushed in the water. The whole was a slightly dark golden color, and nothing else could be seen.

The amount is not much, and there is no possibility of experimentation.

After living together for more than half a year, it was even more impossible for Zhu Rou to harm him. Chu Dong picked up the bowl and drank it down. He also poured water from both the bottle and the bowl and drank it again. There was nothing left.

[There are a lot of active substances entering the body]

[The activity of the brain domain has increased significantly, and the synchronization of physical activity is increasing]

【About to fall asleep】

Chu Dong felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, so he fell asleep while lying on the bed. After drinking the Tongyou golden water, he could open up to the quiet. What is this Tongyou?

But who knew that as soon as he lay down, that feeling disappeared immediately, and he opened his eyes immediately.

But what he saw when he opened his eyes was not his own room, but another extremely dilapidated room. There was not even a bed in this room. He was lying on the ground, surrounded by some debris, and everything was left behind. A thick layer of dust.

The dust is also extremely strange, just like the wooden stool placed under the table, the dust on it is the same thickness as the table top, but there is not much dust on the ground.

But no footprints can be seen, it doesn't look like someone has cleaned it.

"Smart brain?"

There is no response, this is not the real world, if in the real world, Chu Dong's soul leaves the body, the brain can still communicate with him, but if it is a different space such as ghosts and monsters, this kind of connection will often cause problems.

When Chu Dong walked to the door, he put his hand on the latch and hesitated a little. After all, Zhu Rou told him not to leave the room, so he first glanced out through the crack of the door.

Outside this door was a dilapidated courtyard, the layout was completely different from the house he lived in before, it was about half smaller, and there was no one in the house, so Chu Dong pushed the door and walked out.

When he walked to the courtyard wall, he suddenly heard a voice. It was very strange. The voice seemed to appear suddenly, and the content was nothing special. They were all ordinary voices.

For example, the conversation of buying and selling things, the sound of shouting, and the sound of small talk.

Chu Dong stuck to the crack of the door and looked out, clenched his hands unconsciously, because there are ghosts everywhere outside, and their bodies are full of wounds, wounds from knives and axes. These wounds are absolutely terrible if they are placed on a living person. Can't live.

But they still bear these wounds, and their daily life is like a living person.

And the strange thing is that these ghosts also have a layer of dust on their bodies. If you look closely, it seems that dust is everywhere in this world.

The most outrageous thing is that these ghosts actually live like people. Some are selling things, and some are begging on the side of the road with the erhu. The popularity is even more than that of the real Lin Mingfu.

Compared with these people, Chu Dong was strange, because he didn't have any dust on his body, so he might be found abnormal on the spot when he went out like this.

Chu Dong observed the door for a long time, and he found that almost none of these people had anything to do with Lin Mingfu, no matter in terms of clothing or living habits.

He has been working as a fortune teller on the streets of Linming Mansion for more than half a year. He is very familiar with what kind of people here, what kind of clothes they wear, what they usually like to eat, what they do, what etiquette and gestures they have in daily communication. Clearly.

But these people in front of him are quite different from the Lin Ming Mansion in his memory.

Even for those who died in Linming Mansion, this cannot be explained.

Chu Dong continued to observe, observing the etiquette of the greetings between them, and he had never seen it before. This is not the etiquette commonly used by Da Zou at all. Although they are both clasping fists, they are very different.

A normal clasping ceremony must be a fist with the right hand, and the left hand is held outside the right hand, and there is no distinction between men and women, but these people outside are just the opposite, making a fist with the left hand.

If only one person could explain it, would so many people be wrong?

From the appearance alone, they are more like a group of people who died in the chaos of war, with sword wounds, and so many people have all of them.

Suddenly, the people on the street stopped talking and knelt down on the ground, all facing the street. Chu Dong turned sideways to find a good angle to look over, and unexpectedly a group of people who saw off their relatives came from the street.

The bridegroom officer rode a black horse at the front of the line. On both sides of the line were two rows of suona players, and someone with a waist drum. It was supposed to be loud, but Chu Dong couldn't hear it clearly.

Although he was not far away, it was difficult for the voice to reach his ears, and as the team approached, the voice became louder.

Does this world still affect sound transmission?

In the middle of the line is a sedan chair, covered with bright red colored silk, embroidered with a red bird facing a phoenix, and on the curtain beside it are two large Chinese characters "囍", which are traditional characters used only for happy occasions.

But Chu Dong always felt something weird looking at it.

The first is the color, the overall color of this world is dark, there is no particularly strong color contrast, as if a special filter has been added, the color of almost all ghosts on the street is dull with a layer of dust.

But this sedan chair is red in color, very bright, so is the groom's official, with black clothes and red flowers, without dust.

But apart from the color, Chu Dong still felt that something was wrong. After observing for a long time, he finally found out where the awkwardness came from. It was the two happy characters.

The normal Chinese character "囍" is Double Happiness, which is usually used on the day of great joy, but the character "Happy" on this sedan chair is composed of four bitter characters, and its structure is very similar to that of "囍".

If he didn't observe carefully, Chu Dong really wouldn't be able to see it.

The team was blowing the suona, and the sound was getting closer and closer, but the tune was a bit wrong. It was not uncommon to play the suona for weddings in ancient times, but the suona for weddings and suona for funerals had a completely different tune. Now the sound of the suona sounds even more Like mourning.

Chu Dong thought that this team should be passing by, but who knew that they stopped in front of Chu Dong's gate, and even the sedan chair turned around, judging by their posture, it seemed as if they were coming to greet a relative.

He has already sat in the sedan chair once, and he doesn't want to sit in the sedan chair again.

"It's not exactly this size, is it?"

Standing behind the door, Chu Dong panicked a little. He had only seen these strange things in his life. Ghosts with self-awareness, are they all Yang Soul cultivators?

it's obviously impossible

If it is not the problem of these people, then it can only be the problem of this world. Maybe the effect of this ghost is a simulation, or is it to maintain the sanity of the ghost?

The bridegroom officer who was riding a horse got off his horse and walked to the middle of the gate to stand still.

Chu Dong wanted to see his face clearly, but it was a blurry area, his eyes and nose were all invisible, as if it had been distorted, only his mouth was still exposed.

He cupped his fists and bowed, his mouth moved slightly.