Thriller: I created an alien asylum

Most of them walked in silence.

They don't even say hello or speak to each other.

Ji Wu realized that if the old man had not seen that he had no light in his hand and was afraid that he would not be able to get out of the white fog, he probably would not have called him out.

People carrying lanterns hold each other's lanterns and walk through the white mist.

If you encounter someone without a lamp, in the white mist, who can tell whether it is a person or a monster?

The old man dared to call him, which was an extremely bold and kind act.

Ji Wu wanted to thank the old man, but he couldn't find him.

He could only follow those people holding lanterns, walking without knowing the purpose.

The surrounding scenery is a bit like a reflection on the water, and the shadows are vague and unclear.

However, you can still see some mottled streets, street lights, shops on both sides of the road, and tall, upright buildings.

This is a city.

A modern city.

But there are no people or vehicles in this city, only outsiders walking on the road with lamps.

It's strange why this city is so familiar.

etc!

Ji Wu turned back and looked in the direction he came from.

That bridge connects the road from Fujing District to Anyang Island.

Could it be that this is Anyang Island?

But Anyang Island is a well-known tourist attraction in Anyang City, and there is an endless stream of tourists coming and going. It is impossible for there to be no one there like now.

What exactly is this place?

Where is Xu Zhou?

Where did he go?

Ji Wu is very worried now. Xu Zhou doesn't know where he is. Can Bai Zuo find this place?

"Disciplinary supervision?"

Suddenly, Xu Zhou's voice came from the right.

Ji Wu was startled and looked to the right.

Xu Zhou held a lot of food in his hands and waved to him with a smile. Next to him was a middle-aged woman with a kind smile, looking at Xu Zhou with loving eyes.

"Xu Zhou, I finally found you, who is she?"

Although Ji Wu asked this, he had already guessed the identity of this woman.

As expected, Xu Zhou introduced him with a smile: "Supervisor Ji, this is my mother. Mom, this is the supervision of my boss."

"Okay, okay, Xiaozhou has grown up, has found a job, and can support himself."

Judging from the appearance, Xu Zhou does look quite similar to this woman. She is in her forties and is much older than her peers because of her hard work in life.

However, it can be seen from her eyebrows that she must have been a beautiful woman when she was young.

Her eyes were filled with tears, as if she knew how much her son had suffered and suffered after she left.

Ji Wu said hello to her and looked at her secretly.

Except that her face was a little pale, she behaved like a normal person, and she didn't seem to have any weird aura about her.

How is this going?

Ji Wu felt that it was very strange here. Just the reappearance of someone who had been dead for three years was very unusual.

"Mom, go to that store and see if you want to buy anything. I'll pay for it."

"good."

After sending his mother away, Xu Zhou looked at Ji Wu hesitantly, "Supervisor Ji, do you see anything wrong?"

Ji Wu: "Are you sure she is? And not some weird fake one?"

Xu Zhou nodded: "I asked a lot of things that only we know, and she remembered them all."

"That's strange. Are there really ghosts after death?"

"It would be great if it was true." One thing Xu Zhou has always regretted is that he failed to help his mother, causing her to die from overwork.

This time, he thought, maybe he could stay with her.

Ji Wu could tell what he was thinking at a glance. Xu Zhou was still very young and had all his thoughts on his face.

"Xu Zhou, no matter whether she is your mother or not, the dead cannot be resurrected, and ghosts and humans follow different paths. It will not be good for both of you if you stay together."

Seeing the expression on Xu Zhou's face change, becoming very frustrated and lost, Ji Wu said again.

"However, you can make her happy during this period, do your best to be filial, and tell her more about how you are doing now, so that she can feel at ease."

"I see."

Xu Zhou smiled reluctantly, but he also knew that this was the best way.

Ji Wu patted his shoulder and asked him to think more.

Ji Wu could understand that when seeing relatives whom he originally thought were separated by yin and yang and would never see him again, any human being would feel nostalgia and reluctance.

Even if he is an orphan who has never seen his relatives, when he comes here, he will have a little expectation deep in his heart.

Will he see relatives here that he has never seen before?

Ji Wu laughed to himself, maybe they were not dead at all, he was just an abandoned person.

"Small boat."

"Coming, Mom!"

Xu Zhou hurried over and picked out the clothes she liked together. He also evaluated whether the clothes fit her and tried them on one after another.

This behavior should have made the young man impatient, but Xu Zhou wished that this moment could be prolonged.

Ji Wu was watching from outside and couldn't help but take out a cigarette from his pocket, put it under his nose and sniffed.

Even if this is a strange place and everything is illusion, it is still a happy thing for Xu Zhou to see his mother.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

"When the King of Hell crosses the aisle, everyone avoids him."

A group of invisible people wearing black ancient robes and evil ghost masks walked by holding white mourning sticks and soul-inducing flags.

Ji Wu stepped aside.

He casually glanced towards the middle of the team.

I saw a lost man walking in the mourning team. He was dressed differently from the people around him.

He was wearing a fur coat and warm cotton trousers, looking like a modern man.

He was wrapped up in the team and moved around involuntarily. There were no ropes on his body, and it seemed like no one was controlling him.

but.

Ji Wu saw his eyes.

In his eyes, there was a look of extreme horror and fear!

Ji Wu was sure almost instantly that this was probably a passerby who had been involved.

Ji Wu did not disturb Xu Zhou, who was still shopping with his mother. He carefully avoided the strange funeral procession and approached the man.

That man was Hu Xingde who disappeared before.

Hu Xingde didn't know what was going on. He was walking on the bridge when he suddenly saw a familiar figure. After walking over, he realized that it was his deceased wife.

He was trembling, and he couldn't help but get closer. That was his beloved wife!

As a result, when he came closer and his wife stretched out her hand and held him with her cold hand, he lost his mind.

When he woke up, he found that he was walking in a funeral procession and had lost control of his body.

He was clearly awake, but he could only watch his body follow the funeral procession out of control.

Facing the fear of the unknown almost drove him crazy!

At this time, a warm hand grabbed his arm, "Hey! Can you still move?"

Ji Wu pulled him hard, trying to pull him out.

Someone! Someone has come to save him!