Horror Studio

In the evening, the lakeside villa area.

Wen Chengzhi sat in the study, and the setting sun outside the window reflected on his gentle face.

Knocking! Knocking!

There was a knock on the door.

"Please come in." Wen Chengzhi did not turn his head.

With a creak, the door was pushed open, and a well-dressed woman in her thirties walked in. At this time, the woman was holding a bowl of fragrant yam soup.

Her name is Tang Jingwan, the wife of Professor Wen Chengzhi.

"What's wrong? When I came back, I was worried, what happened?" Tang Jingwan put the coffee on the edge of the desk, and then she gently stroked the long hair in her ear with her right hand.

"Nothing." Wen Chengzhi shook his head, "By the way, have you done everything I asked you to do?"

Tang Jingwan walked behind Wen Chengzhi and rubbed the latter's shoulder.

"It's just some home-cooked dishes, it couldn't be simpler." Tang Jingwan whispered in Wen Chengzhi's ear, "You used to invite students to eat at home. At that time, I didn't see you as restless as you are now. Is there a difference?"

Wen Chengzhi took a deep breath, then stood up from his seat.

"It's nothing, I just thought of some things in the past. You go to work first, and I want to stay alone." Wen Chengzhi walked to the window, looked at the sunset by the lake, and fell into thought again.

Tang Jingwan saw this lonely back, and she opened her mouth to say something, but she swallowed it when the words reached her mouth.

What should I say?

There are many thoughts in her mind, but she clearly knows that no matter what she does, she will not be able to keep the two of them closer.

Obviously they are husband and wife, but Tang Jingwan feels that she and Wen Chengzhi are just ordinary friends, perhaps closer than ordinary friends, but they just stop there.

Tang Jingwan already has some understanding about her husband. Perhaps no third person in the world knows what she knows. After all, no one will believe this kind of thing.

"This soup is almost cold, you remember to drink it while it is hot." Tang Jingwan found that her husband did not respond after speaking, she stopped staying and left the study.

The sound of the door being gently brought into Wen Chengzhi's ears.

A sigh sounded in the room, and in this sigh, there seemed to be endless sadness hidden.

Is it true that the past cannot be changed?

Wen Chengzhi thought.

He turned his head and looked at the bookcase, which was filled with the obscure books he had collected through various channels over the years. Most of these books were invaluable.

When he walked to the bookcase, he put his hand on the edge of the book, and then he walked forward, his hands were touched one by one, and finally, he stayed on a book with a thick cover. on.

After Wen Chengzhi pulled out the book, he wiped the cover clean with his white sleeves, and then turned to the first page.

A pattern of ouroboros appears on the first page of the book.

"Can you see it again?" His index and middle fingers moved from the head of the ouroboros along the body to the tail. "No matter what, as long as I'm still alive, I won't give up!"

Turn to the second page.

The words like flowing water kept moving on the pages of the book, sometimes forming a magnificent picture, and sometimes turning into obscure words. During this change, some information has appeared in Wen Chengzhi's mind.

The arrival of the doomsday is inevitable. The only way to save is not in the present, and in the unknown future, those who are selected, please keep your last vows and look for the only hope in the endless river of time!

On the pages of the book, these changing words are exactly the words used by the ancient country of Cooper.

When different people see it, it will produce completely different effects.

"How long has it been? How many is this batch? I can't remember." Wen Chengzhi smiled at the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were full of fatigue.

He felt like a traveler crawling in the desert, with nothing but yellow sand in the sky.

There is no end in sight.

...

Qiancang one and three people arrived at the agreed place at the agreed time.

The three looked at each other, and finally Qiancang went to press the doorbell of Wen Chengzhi's house.

"Are you Yan Zhou, Chai Tang and Yan Song?" Tang Jingwan's gentle and moving face appeared in the crack of the door.

"Yes, may I ask..." Qiancang nodded.

"I'm your Wen teacher's wife. You can call me Aunt Tang." Tang Jingwan smiled, "Come in first. It's hard work to stand outside."

"Calling Auntie is too old, isn't it? You're obviously very young, so why don't you call Tang Jie?" Qian Jiangyue leaned over.

"I think so too." Qian Cang echoed, and then said to Qian Jiangyue, "Why are you robbing me?"

After saying this, Qiancang felt a chill in his heart.

Sure enough, the prerequisite for good acting skills is to prevent yourself from feeling sick...

He murmured in his heart.

Hearing what the two said, Tang Jingwan covered her mouth with her right hand, "Your mouth is so sweet, you can call Aunt Tang or Sister Tang, OK, come in!" After that, Tang Jingwan stepped back two steps and let the three enter the house~www. wuxiaspot.com~The four walked to the living room.

"Sit down first, eat snacks and fruits as you like, I'll ask him to come down." Tang Jingwan left the three of them in the living room.

"Yeah." The three of them responded.

After Tang Jingwan walked up to the second floor, Qian Jiangyue turned and looked at Qian Cangyi.

"What's the matter?" Qiancang blinked.

"Trouble you not to say such embarrassing and disgusting words in the future." Qian Jiangyue's expression was very serious.

"Uh..." Qiancang glanced at the ceiling.

"Chai Tang was right, I almost thought your brain was broken just now." Hawkeye also murmured.

Hey, don’t you guys think about character scales? Just point it straight out like this? Will it be severely unbalanced? Could it be said that even **** movies think so?

Qiancangyi roared in his heart.

Under the pressure of the two people's eyes, Qiancang raised his hands and said, "Okay."

After getting a positive answer, the two began to observe the living room environment.

The large white chandelier in the center of the ceiling is very exquisite, and each lamp is like a blooming white lotus, giving people a feeling of relaxation and joy. Under the big chandelier, there is a brown-red sofa, and in front of the sofa is a magnificent bird's-eye view.

However, the three people have never seen or heard of the city in the painting.

Except for these more eye-catching things, the rest of the decorations are relatively common. In general, although there are some weird, the decoration of the entire living room gives people the feeling of simplicity and magnificence, with a different style.

As soon as Qiancang sat on the sofa, he raised his head and could easily look at the painting hanging on the wall.

Is this...is the former Cooper?

He thought to himself.

Qian Jiangyue and Yingyan sat next to him one by one.

At this time, the movements of the three are almost identical. 21010