I am your natural enemy

Wang Jianjun didn't pay too much attention to this slightly strange guest. He had experienced things and had seen all kinds of strange things that could refresh his world view.

At the beginning, he was quite nervous. When things in the story appeared in front of him, there was always a sense of fear of the unknown.

But later, when he saw the little chubby fox with its tail exposed, coming to learn from him for food, crying and laughing, watching dramas, and even needing to go to the toilet, the sense of mystery was suddenly brought back to earth.

Without this sense of mystery, Wang Jianjun felt that the little fox was no different from an ordinary little girl.

There is nothing to be afraid of from demons. They can’t harm people as much as humans.

In addition, after opening his business and working hard in society for so many years, he has never seen anything strange.

The customer, who can only be described as a little strange at best, seems to like eating their fried chicken. After finishing one portion, he was not full, so the little fox was very generous and continued to serve it.

Anyway, there were no guests for a long time, so she had prepared so many ingredients that she couldn't give them away even if she wanted to.

Besides, no matter how much a person can eat, how much can he eat? During the Chinese New Year, wouldn’t eating make people full?

The strange guest who claimed to be from Bianjing continued to eat, his expression seemed very satisfied.

Except for Wang Jianjun, no one in the store thought there was anything strange.

They either thought it was some little place they had never heard of, like Little Fox.

Or maybe they thought it was somewhere else and inherited or borrowed the ancient name, which is normal.

Some places become famous because of a certain attraction, and the entire city will be changed to the name of the attraction.

As time passed, no one came to the store, but except for the little fox, no one really cared too much about it. Shishi was still laughing at the little fox and trying to earn merit in a whimsical way.

Is this merit so easy to accumulate?

I haven't seen the protagonists in the TV series. They all went through tribulations and spent seventy or eighty episodes to get on the right track. But they were just on the right track, and they were still a thousand miles away from perfecting their merits.

Now that we are under sanctions, I can’t even give away free fried chicken.

The little fox didn't really care. She just had a hot head and thought about it, and she didn't really expect it to have any effect.

The TV is also full of celebrations at the moment. The Spring Festival Gala has not started yet, and various interviews, various New Year greeting videos and other things like behind-the-scenes videos are already being played.

On the other side, Wen Yan's family is almost ready for the New Year's Eve dinner.

On the first New Year's Day, there was no one else in the family. Pei Tugou's mother wanted Wen Yan to take someone there and celebrate the New Year together, which would save Wen Yan a lot of trouble.

But just as Gauss was not willing to step into his house easily without any special need, Wen Yan also didn't want to celebrate the New Year. It was really not appropriate to leave several big shots in the family here in a deserted place.

The New Year's Eve dinner was almost ready, so Wen Yan went to the next door and took a look at his silly son, asking him to come over and have a few bites of food together to celebrate the New Year together.

The silly son is not picky. He has eaten fine chaff, but when he is held by Wen Yan, he still pretends to be silly and gnaws on Wen Yan's face.

When he was approaching the door of his house, the silly son turned his head and glanced in the other direction, shouting "Aba, Aba, Aba," and drooling again.

Wen Yan took the saliva towel and wiped his silly son's saliva.

"That is to say, you are still young, and it is normal to drool a little. When you are older, you will drool again. Be careful of children laughing at you."

They had already reached the door of the house, but the silly son still ignored him and still looked in that direction.

Wen Yan frowned slightly and glanced in the direction his silly son was looking.

In the past, the silly son was always thinking about the painting at home. As long as he went to a place where he could see it, he would definitely look at the painting without blinking.

This time, I didn’t even look back immediately.

After entering the living room, the silly son turned around and looked at the graffiti that Wen Yan had framed and hung on the wall.

Wen Yan looked at his phone, but there was no prompt. On the streets of Decheng, as well as in major crowded places, the cameras had been updated. They were all cameras developed by the Lieyang Department.

Anything unusual can be easily photographed.

Currently, these cameras are still connected to the normal Skynet system. In a few months, a research institute set up by the Ministry of Aerospace and Aerospace will complete the construction of the supercomputer. After landing, they should be connected there.

At that time, a portion of the computing power will be handed over to the black box, allowing the black box to monitor abnormal situations in real time.

There are quite a lot of things in Decheng City now, whether it's major intersections, Decheng Funeral Parlor, or existences like Gauss.

This was not because he was monitoring Gauss, because he was afraid of what Gauss would do, but because he was worried that there would be some blind guy. It didn't matter if he was tired of living, he was just afraid of injuring others.

The probability of the latter appearing far exceeds the former.

Wen Yan carried his silly son into the room, and after sitting with him for a while, he couldn't sit still.

If you don't understand it clearly, you will always feel uneasy.

After sending his silly son back, Wen Yan was not in a hurry to sit at home, eat food and watch TV. Instead, he packed some food and wine, packed them and went out.

When passing Dr. Wei's clinic, he saw that the lights were still on. Wen Yan knocked on the glass door, but saw no response. He leaned over the window and took a look, and saw Dr. Wei leaning on the chair, looking at a man who estimated to be ten people. Comes with a small TV with an antenna.

Doctor Wei raised his eyelids, saw the head by the window, smiled helplessly, stood up and opened the door for Wen Yan.

"On New Year's Eve, you are not at home for the New Year. It's unlucky to come to my place."

"During the day, I heard that you still opened the door. I guess you are too lazy to cook.

I asked you to come to my place, but you probably didn't want to go.

I brought you some wine and food. You can try it and drink it by yourself."

Wen Yan put the wine and food on the table.

Doctor Wei felt that the wine and food were obviously blessed with Yang Qi, and he smiled and bowed.

"Thank you for your thoughtfulness. I won't keep you during the New Year."

"Ha, I won't stay even if you want me to. I just brought you some on the way and left."

Wen Yan laughed, waved, and turned to leave.

Doctor Wei waved, closed the door, opened the package, and there were dishes in it, including cold and hot dishes, as well as a pot of wine with two wine glasses.

The wine blessed with Yang Qi brought a kind of warmth, and the dryness seemed to be calmed down.

Doctor Wei was slightly startled when he saw the two wine glasses, and smiled with some relief.

He moved the wine, food and TV to the second floor, then opened the portrait and hung it on the wall. He poured two glasses of wine himself and placed one in front of the portrait.

"Drinking, eating and watching the Spring Festival Gala, I think you must have never experienced it. My TV is a little small, so just make do with it."

Doctor Wei raised a glass, raised it to the portrait, and then raised it to the direction where Wen Yan left.

"I wish it would last forever, and the weather will be new every year."

On the other side, Wen Yan took the other wine and food and staggered to the location of the fried chicken shop.

He just carefully identified the direction his silly son was looking at, and marked a rough range on the map. The fried chicken shop was near the center of this range.

Wen Yan knew what was nearby best, so he brought his things over to take a look.

If he didn't take a look, he would feel uneasy.

And he was actually preparing to open the seventh door during the New Year's Eve.

This doubt in his heart must be eliminated.

After all, there are not many things that can attract the attention of a silly son and are more attractive than the painting hanging at home.

All the way to the fried chicken shop, except for the street lights, there is no car to be seen for several minutes. You can walk in the middle of the road with your eyes closed without worrying about being hit.

It was only around eight o'clock, and there was no store open on the street.

And occasionally you can hear the sound of fireworks in the distance. On the extremely deserted street, you can feel the atmosphere coming from all directions, which is lively.

Wen Yan has now noticed something is wrong.

Because the 24-hour convenience store at the intersection has also turned off the lights and closed.

When he passed by before, he saw the convenience store hanging a sign outside, saying that it would not close during the Spring Festival and would still be open 24 hours a day.

Wen Yan understood in his heart that he might have entered the place unknowingly again.

But this time, it seemed particularly natural and clever. When he looked back, he could still see the pendants hanging on the street lights.

It seemed like a domain, but it also seemed not to be a domain. At least he didn't feel like he had entered a domain at all. He could only judge it by the abnormal things around him.

He continued to walk forward and saw the only shop with lights on in a row of shops.

It was the fried chicken shop where Little Fox worked.

Through the large floor-to-ceiling glass, you can see Little Fox holding a cup of homemade milk tea. His chubby face was getting rounder and rounder. His natural charm was almost ruined.

There was only one customer sitting in the shop, eating fried chicken and drinking tea.

Wen Yan walked towards the fried chicken shop. The lucky cat wind chime hanging on the door rang. Little Fox shouted before he saw anyone.

"Welcome."

After seeing that it was Wen Yan, Little Fox and Shishi were a little surprised and rushed over immediately.

"Oh, why do you come to see me at this time?" Little Fox rushed up, hugged Wen Yan's arm, and laughed so hard that his eyes could not be seen.

Looking at Little Fox's increasingly round face, Wen Yan couldn't help laughing out loud. He couldn't feel any charm at all.

"I'll bring you some wine and food. The housekeeper's cooking skills may be similar to mine, but this cold dish is absolutely amazing."

Wen Yan carried a bottle of Huashan Lunjian and placed it on the table, and handed the dishes to the little fox.

Shishi came over, and it was obvious that she was also very happy to see Wen Yan. Wen Yan stretched out his hand and directly blessed her with a violent day.

"Just treat it as a New Year's red envelope. Remember to come back to eat dumplings tomorrow morning."

"Okay."

Wang Jianjun brought his wife and happily pulled Wen Yan to sit down, insisting on having a drink with Wen Yan.

Anyway, there were not many guests now, and he had prepared everything he could prepare. When someone came, it was the little fox who took care of it.

After Wen Yan sat down, he glanced at the guest.

He was dressed very ordinary, looked very ordinary, and was just an ordinary passerby in all aspects. Wen Yan's prompts did not make any movements.

But his subtle movements, expressions, and temperament were obviously a little different.

Before Wen Yan was ready to say anything, he saw Wang Jianjun waving his hand.

"Brother, if you don't mind, let's eat together and have a couple of drinks?"

The guest touched his belly, looked at the bones in the paper box on the table, and smiled.

"I'm full. Your fried chicken tastes really good and the chicken is so fresh. I can't eat any more."

"Come on, take a couple of chopsticks of cold dishes and have a couple of drinks. You can go back and go to sleep directly. It won't delay anything."

"Then I won't be polite."

"Why be polite? We're all from the same hometown."

The guest didn't refuse and sat down at the shared table naturally.

After two cups of wine, Wen Yan casually interjected a topic.

"What do you call me brother?"

"My surname is Ba, from Wu Luqiba."

"Hey, my surname is quite rare. I don't think I'm from Nanwu County, but from Zhongyuan County, right?"

"Hey, can you see this?" The guest was also a little surprised.

"There are people with the Eighth surname next door to Decheng. I've heard from people before that another settlement of the Eighth surname is in Zhongyuan County."

"You are quite knowledgeable."

Wen Yan laughed out loud. This was the first time in the past few months that someone praised him for his knowledge.

"I'm here to build the levee, right? I've met many brothers from Zhongyuan County and Guanzhong County before."

"Yes, building levees has great merits. We have been building levees for generations." The guest sighed with emotion, picked up his wine glass and toasted: "Thank you for your hospitality. This is the best fried chicken I have ever eaten. It’s getting late, I should go back.”

"Sit a little longer." Wang Jianjun said to persuade him to stay.

"No, I've had enough to eat and drink, it's time to go."

The guest touched his belly and insisted on leaving.

Wen Yan stood up and said to Wang Jianjun.

"Brother Wang, I'm going back too. My family is all waiting."

"Okay, please go slow on the road." Wang Jianjun didn't leave anyone behind. At this time, Wang Jianjun's wife came out with a few red envelopes and stuffed two for Wen Yan, and also stuffed two for each of the guests and Little Fox.

Wen Yan was not polite. The red envelope from Nanwu County was for good luck. Five or ten dollars was not too little, and ten or twenty dollars was good for relations.

The guest seemed a little shocked when he received the red envelope. He could neither accept nor withdraw the red envelope.

"Take it, for good luck."

Wen Yan persuaded and left the store with the customer.

When we walked out of the store, it was still deserted outside. Except for the street lights, all the stores were closed and turned off their lights.

"Brother, don't you think there's something wrong with this?"

"Yeah, it's too deserted."

As the guest finished speaking, he saw the shops that were closed and turned off, and the door lights of some shops were all lit up.

The 24-hour convenience store at the intersection also turned on the lights again, and the clerk inside was sitting behind the counter watching a video.

On the empty street, a car passed by silently.

Everything was very natural. Even Wen Yan felt that the car that appeared out of thin air on the road should be like this. There was nothing wrong with it.

"Brother, where are you going back to?"

"After eating and drinking, let's go back and rest." The guest raised his head slightly, looking into the distance, looking at the fireworks in the distance and listening to the sound of firecrackers in the distance, his expression was a little dazed: "While it's still early, I'll eat you Let me tell you a story, I don’t know if you like it.”

"I'm a very curious person, so of course I like to listen."

"Sometimes being curious is a good thing, and sometimes it's not." The guest said casually and stopped looking into the distance.

He stopped and didn't speak for two minutes. Wen Yan took out his cigarette case and handed him a cigarette.

The guest lit a cigarette and felt a little sad.

“A long time ago, there was a severe drought and famine, and everything that could be eaten was eaten up all over the mountains and plains.

Grass roots, tree barks are all good things, Guanyin soil can be eaten, there is nothing else that cannot be eaten.

There was a village that really couldn't hold on anymore and was preparing to flee as a whole, but it happened to be a war at that time.

There was a village next door who had fled, and most of them died less than a day after leaving the village.

At that time, people in that small village couldn't escape if they wanted to. Escape would mean death.

But if you don't escape, you will die. Even the bark of the trees in the village has been eaten away.

Then it happened that during the Chinese New Year, the Nian beast came.

The Nian beast wanted to eat people. It ate several people and left only after it was full and full.

A few people in the village were dedicated to the Nian beast, and the remaining people in the village survived until the beginning of spring.

Everyone will know later that every year during the Chinese New Year, the Nian beast comes to eat people. "

The guest was not very good at telling stories, but Wen Yan probably understood it, and his hair stood on end.

Of course he understood. In a drought-ridden land with no tree bark, and a place where rats have moved, why did the Nian beast come, but all the people survived?

When the guest said this, he put out his cigarette and smiled.

"I'm not very good at telling stories. I just suddenly remembered the stories I heard told by the old man when I was a child."

"It's okay, it's a good talk..."

"Thank you for the wine and food, and thank you for the meal. I'm leaving. See you again if we have a chance. Also, my name is Ba Bai Wan."

The guest waved his hand and turned to leave.

The moment he announced his door, a red exclamation point suddenly popped up in front of Wen Yan's eyes, and a prompt also popped up.

"Please pay attention! Please pay attention! Rare mythical creatures are infested, and killing them is useless. Please be cautious!"

This was a red alert. For the first time, it was not a warning to him that he was in danger, but a warning to him to act with caution. There was still a difference between the two.

"Nian (Rare Myth)"

“As an extremely rare creature, it has been conceived since ancient times and was truly born in the Age of Ending Law.

Even the Age of Dharma Ending cannot completely prevent its emergence.

He has no definite flesh, no definite image, no definite strength, and no definite disposition.

There is only one inanimate soul, a non-embodied atypical soul.

He was born from an accident and the accumulation of long-term wishes at a special time every year. He is a rare mythical creature that is truly born from humans.

Normally, He only comes on New Year's Eve every year.

Under normal circumstances, when the beast appears in the year, the Xi beast will take the initiative to retreat, or it will not appear in the year. "

“Please give up targeting Nian by killing, capturing, sealing, etc.

It’s impossible to say for certain why He remains kind to you, but there must be other reasons.

When He took the initiative to tell you his name, He took the initiative to reveal part of the information.

His name is Eight Hundred Thousand, which means that at this moment, He may have up to eight million descending bodies.

Only by killing up to eight million descending bodies within today can we determine where his soul is.

Or, within today, he must devour the souls of up to eight million descending bodies before he can devour his true soul.

As a rare mythical creature born entirely from humans, its threat level depends entirely on the person. "

“Temporary Ability: Synesthesia.

When the prerequisites are met, you can clearly sense some things that you cannot normally sense. "

Wen Yan tried to equip temporary abilities.

When I looked up, eight million people had disappeared into the street.

The moment he tried to use this temporary ability, he immediately froze in place.

In an instant, his consciousness was suppressed to a halt by the indescribable information.

After a few seconds, his consciousness returned, and he seemed to be floating in mid-air, high enough to overlook the entire land of China.

He saw countless light spots all over China, not just China, but also around and in other places.

Each point of light represents a person, a descending body of eight hundred thousand.

Just now, he synesthetized millions of descending bodies simultaneously, and his consciousness was suppressed on the spot so that he could not move. He returned to normal after breaking away.

He just saw the location of those light spots, from Nanhai County to Northeast to Xiyu County, and he knew why the red exclamation mark reminded him.

Because ordinary power is useless, useless at all.

No one or any force in this world can accurately kill these millions of people within today, no matter the cost.

Eight Hundred Thousand Characteristics: Completely invincible, and can be said to be completely controlled by others.

Both extremely dangerous and extremely not dangerous.

Wen Yan looked at the light spots and found the brightest light spot in the area closest to him.

In an instant, he knew what the so-called clear sensing was about.

As if he was standing there, he saw a young man, carrying a suitcase on his back, huddled in a pile of cement pipes next to a construction site.

Not far away, the doorman with a flashlight saw the light here and came to check. When he saw the young man, he frowned and told the young man to go home quickly.

Finally, seeing that the boy was dirty and silent, the guard guarding the construction site didn't say much, so he took him to the guard room, poured water for him, and cooked wonton noodles in a small pot.

The young man didn't speak, he just ate and started to shed tears, wiping his tears while eating.

What Wen Yan saw began to blur gradually, and finally gradually dissipated.

He changed to another one, and saw an uncle coming in with a thermos box in a police station somewhere. Opposite him, sitting opposite him, was a guy who looked like a veteran at first glance.

The uncle looked at the old fried dough stick with a sullen face, craned his neck to look, and unhappily divided half of the dumpling into the bowl and handed it to him.

"It's Chinese New Year, so don't stop here. Stay with me on New Year's Eve. Are you comfortable?"

The old fried dough stick swallowed the dumplings without saying anything. After swallowing several dumplings, he continued to ask with a calm face.

"Do you have garlic? Vinegar will do."

"I don't have any garlic, so I'll take yours. My wife can give me some dumplings. I'm so excited that I'm jealous, so I picked you."

"I'm not picky. I was suddenly so hungry just now that I wanted to hold my arms and take a few bites. After licking it, I could taste the elbowflower."

The feeling gradually became blurred, and Wen Yan continued to change.

He saw that as time passed, the millions of light points dimmed, and some even disappeared.

Wen Yan's consciousness returned and he stood on the empty street.

He thought about what he had just sensed. Is this the year when he is full?