My Endless Life

In order to verify this conjecture, Li Qi simply closed his eyes.

The familiar sound of wind came again, and this time the sloppy man who had lost his weapon directly waved his fist and came around from behind Li Qi.

Li Qi did not even open his eyes, and even did not dare to focus his mental power on the man. He just relied on his hearing and perception, as well as his instinct as a warrior, and grabbed the sloppy man's arm with his backhand!

"!!"

The sloppy man seemed to be stunned for a moment, but Li Qi was not stunned.

His small body suddenly burst out with extremely powerful strength. He just exceeded the height of the man's waist and directly threw the man over his shoulder!

Bang! ! !

The man was thrown to the ground by Li Qi and screamed silently.

This sound also attracted the attention of the ponytail girl who was making noodles outside. She quickly pushed open the door with a spatula and asked loudly:

"Who is it!!"

However, the room was empty. Not only was there no figure of the sloppy man, but Li Qi's figure also disappeared.

...

A subtle feeling came from his body, and Li Qi opened his eyes again. He found that the sloppy man's arm was still held by him, but the surrounding environment had changed.

Although it was still in the two-story building, there was no warmth or popularity in the two-story building.

The bone-chilling wind blew out from the broken hole, and the faint smell of corpses in the air made Li Qi frown.

He let go of the sloppy man in his hand, turned his head and looked around, confirming that this room was the two-story building that Li Qi had seen before.

It was just that the environment was different.

Not only was there no light and temperature in the whole building, but there was also a body curled up on the bed in the room, wrapped in a quilt.

The body had become freeze-dried under the dry and cold air, and you could still vaguely see what he looked like when he was alive.

It was exactly the same as the boss of the expedition team!

"Dead...?"

Li Qi frowned and looked at the dead leader of the expedition team. Just as he was about to go forward to explore, he saw a sloppy man on the side suddenly roared and rushed towards Li Qi!

"Ah!!"

He seemed to have lost his words, like a beast without any wisdom, using his hands and feet as weapons to attack.

Li Qi didn't even look at him, and his right hand turned into a hook and threw it behind him, instantly tying the man up like a dumpling.

Then with a little more force, the man's body jumped from the back to the front and fell on the earthen kang in front of him!

"Cough cough——!"

There were soft cushions and bedding on the earthen kang. The sloppy man didn't suffer much damage from such a strong fall, but the impact of the attack on his internal organs still made him cough.

After coughing twice, before he could stand up, Li Qi raised his foot and stepped on him, and asked condescendingly:

"Hey, can you talk?"

"Ah!!"

The man roared, his eyes were turbid and confused, and there was no reason at all.

Li Qi used telepathy to sense the man's thoughts this time, and only then did he realize that his thoughts were in a mess, which meant that the man had gone crazy.

After taking a deep look at the sloppy man, Li Qi stopped trying to hypnotize the man.

He knocked the man unconscious, threw him into the quilt, and then walked forward to check the body on the kang.

Because the weather was too cold, Li Qi couldn't tell when the man died, but from the clothes he was wearing, he should have stayed in the village for a long time.

Apart from that, there were no injuries inside or outside the body, but his stomach was empty.

He seemed to have starved to death.

However, his face showed a peaceful expression, as if he was having an intoxicating dream.

Li Qi checked up and down several times, and after confirming that the cause of death was indeed hunger, he focused his attention on the top of the corpse.

There, a transparent silk thread that he could see but couldn't touch stood upright.

The transparent silk thread extended upward until it disappeared into the void, making Li Qi unable to find the source.

After staring at the transparent silk thread for a while and not finding anything strange, Li Qi got down from the earthen kang and pushed open the door to check other rooms.

The leader of the expedition team died in the house, and the rest of the expedition team was not spared.

The people who were alive and kicking in another world turned into cold corpses here.

Above the heads of these people, Li Qi saw the transparent silk thread that stretched to an unknown place.

Without even thinking about it, Li Qi knew that the thing that made everyone fall into the "dream cycle" was this spider-like transparent silk thread.

Turning his eyes to the outside, Li Qi's vision was blocked by a dark area.

The left hand released the lighting technique, and the fingertips lit up, and Li Qi saw that this dark area was piled up snow.

The snow was very thick, and it had completely covered a layer, and there was no gap.

Li Qi walked to the second floor and found that the second floor was also half blocked by snow, with only a small part of the upper part showing a gap.

Li Qi opened the window and left through the gap outside the second-floor room. Standing on the solid snow, he looked into the distance and found that the entire village was almost covered by heavy snow, with only two places with basic access.

One was Sun Yu's house.

The other was the house of Old Wu, who sold candles.

After looking between the two houses for a few times, Li Qi did not choose to return to Sun Yu's house, but turned around and headed straight for Old Wu's house.

Li Qi had already seen the foreign journalist couple and the expedition team.

Only the father and son of the old Wu family, Li Qi only met once when he visited two days ago, and never saw them again after that.

Now in the entire snowfield, only the doorways of their home and Sun Yu's home were not covered by heavy snow, which meant that they could move in this space.

It was basically certain that there was something wrong with Old Wutou's family. Li Qi planned to go to Old Wutou's family first, and then return to Sun Yu's family to see what the situation was.

Lao Wutou's house is not too far from Sun Yu's house, and it's not too far from the two-story building.

It took Li Qi only a few minutes to reach the place, and then he saw two lanterns placed outside the door of Lao Wutou's house.

Two white lanterns hanging on the doorway were shining brightly under the dark sky.

Li Qi looked at the lanterns swinging in the wind and made sure there was nothing special. Then he stepped forward and knocked on the door in front of him under the illumination of the white lanterns.

Boom, boom, boom.

There were three knocks on the door, and before Li Qi could ask any questions, the door was opened.

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An old man standing at the door, wearing a thick cotton coat, lowered his head to look at the little one in front of him, and pushed up the reading glasses on his face in surprise:

"Oh? As a child, how did you get rid of 'Dreamweaver'?"

"What 'dream weaving?'"

Li Qi asked the old man doubtfully.

The old man in front of him was the old Wutou that Li Qi had met in another village. However, unlike the kind-faced and somewhat wary funeral shop owner in the village, the old man in front of him looked more like a somewhat academic old professor. .

He has a somewhat bookish temperament, and his elegance is so obvious that people can't help but feel good about him.

When Lao Wu heard Li Qi's question, he pushed up his reading glasses again, then looked at Li Qi up and down, and said suddenly:

"So you are a doll."

"..."

Li Qi immediately raised his head and looked at Old Wu, but Old Wu didn't say anything. He just waved his hand to Li Qi:

"That's all, whether it's a doll or a human being, let's come in and talk first. I think... you should have a lot of questions to ask."

Old Wu Tou turned around and left, not worried that Li Qi would sneak up on him.

In terms of courage, Li Qi could not lose to an old man. He walked into the room with a calm expression and closed the door to prevent the cold wind from blowing in.

Lao Wu's house is a funeral shop. They transformed one of the two big houses into a shop, changed the back door into the front entrance, and the courtyard became the backyard. Therefore, when Li Qi entered, it was the main house of Lao Wu's house.

Most of the room was filled with yellow and white things, white shrouds, and yellow ghost papers, but these things were collected by Lao Wu and thrown aside.

Instead, he took out all kinds of candles in the room, as well as various lanterns, both red and white. Looking at the situation at the scene, Li Qi guessed that these things should be handmade by Lao Wu himself.

"Oh, the owner of my house used to be a funeral goods seller, but he died in Dreamweaver a long time ago, so I shamelessly moved in. His body is still in the yard."

As he spoke, Lao Wu pointed to Li Qi and pointed to the small courtyard outside.

There are also lanterns hanging in the small courtyard. The lanterns are also white. The pale light reflects everything in the small courtyard. It also illuminates the face of the young man lying in the corner under the snowy night.

Li Qi recognized him immediately.

He is Lao Wutou's 'son' in another village.

"What's going on in this village?"

Li Qi withdrew his gaze from the young man's face and looked at Old Wu Tou in front of him.

Old Wu Tou was sitting on the Tukang, rolling a cigarette by himself. He smiled when he heard Li Qi's question:

"What else can happen? As you can see, it is shrouded in the power of a strange object. By the way, you know what a strange object is, right? Yes, you should know, after all, you are a strange object yourself."

Old Wu Tou asked first, and then asked and answered himself.

Li Qi sat opposite Lao Wutou, looked at the old man shrouded in smoke, and asked:

"Covered by strange objects? Did you do it?"

"Haha, how is it possible? If I had done it, I wouldn't be trapped here."

Old Wutou said and pointed to the top of his head.

Li Qi looked along his finger and saw the dotted line above his head, which was also the thread he saw on the corpses.

Seeing that the silk thread was still on Old Wu's head, Li Qi asked doubtfully: "You didn't break free from the control of the strange object? Then how did you stay awake?"

"Because of this."

Old Wu pointed to his reading glasses: "The glasses can see through illusion and reality, but the more you use your eyes, the higher the power will be. If I take them off now, I will be no different from a blind man, but... I It’s impossible to take it off.”

"So...you've already seen me in another village?"

"No, I haven't seen it. It can only keep me awake, but it can't let me see everything in the 'dream'."

Old Wutou said, and continued without waiting for Li Qi to ask: "The strange object [Dream Weaver] has the ability to weave beautiful dreams that people cannot escape from. This is the strange object that makes the whole village fall into a dream."

"The dream weaver master is..."

"You should have seen her."

Old Wutou said with a smile.

Li Qi was silent for two seconds, then sighed and said a person's name:

"Sun Yu?"

Old Wutou didn't say anything, he just smiled and blew out a smoke ring.

Smoke rings floated in the air, eventually turning into smoke and dissipating.