Weird Resurrection: I can contact the past

"Fuck! Fuck!"

Hurriedly pulling his feet.

The harder Zuo Yang pulled, the tighter the mouth bit.

"Ah~"

A terrifying chewing sound came from the ankle.

"Ah!!!"

Zuo Yang's body trembled, one foot had been bitten off, the bones at the ankle were twisted, and blood spurted.

"Fuck! Fuck!"

"There is no way to get through here!"

"This is a dead end!"

Right in front of him was the terrifying human figure.

He blocked the middle of the road, and right behind him was the long road back to "03".

Right now, Zuo Yang had no way to survive.

His forehead was covered with cold sweat from the pain, and he felt in a trance that he shouldn't be so embarrassed.

He should have many ways to save his life!

But!

He didn't remember it at all!

Yes!

He didn't remember anything!

The figure in the corridor was so familiar, but he was so scared of him.

"Could it be... this is what the head said, that I will soon forget everything?"

"Squeak~"

Just then, under the blood pool of the blood shadow in front, there was a sound of a door opening.

Zuo Yang looked in the direction of the sound, and the door of "04" under the blood pool had opened.

"The way out! The way out is there!"

Zuo Yang staggered and walked towards it step by step.

"Ah~ Ah~"

But the mouths that kept popping up on the ground made him afraid.

Take one step and stop three steps.

"Buzz buzz buzz~"

Just then, the mobile phone in his pocket rang.

Zuo Yang opened the phone in shock.

[There is no regret medicine in the world: How are you? You haven't sent me a message for a while. ]

[Zuo Yang: I should... be dying... Remember... Don't enter Puning Street. 】

Sitting on the ground in despair, Zuo Yang felt that he could not crawl to the door of "04".

[There is no regret medicine in the world: Hey! What's wrong with you? Ah? You used to be so heroic and proud even when you died. You are not right today! Why are you sighing? 】

"Yes... yes..."

"I have died so many times, why would I be afraid of those people's mouths?"

Zuo Yang looked at the screen, and a sense of fear came over him.

"Yes!"

"Is it the weirdness that is devouring my personality memory?"

"......"

Clenching his fists, Zuo Yang supported himself with his hands and crawled out a few steps.

"Thanks to my past self!"

"Okay!"

"Even if I lose my memory, even if I die! I want to see what you are!"

"Plop~Plop~"

He staggered out a few steps, and his thighs and arms were already bitten open by people.

When he really came to the blood shadow, Zuo Yang bravely looked at the blood shadow, and the familiar feeling came again.

But...

I just couldn't remember who this figure was.

"Kacha~"

Helpless, I could only take a photo and ask my past self.

He might know something.

[Zuo Yang: Blood Shadow JPG. Do you know him? ]

[No Regret Medicine in the World: What the hell? Are you kidding me? Isn't this you? ]

"Ah?!"

In an instant, Zuo Yang was struck by lightning.

"Is this me?"

"Gurgle~ Gurgle~"

Looking at the monster with a bloody shirt, a mouth all over his face, and a huge mouth opening and closing on his chest.

Zuo Yang was a little incredible.

"Is this really me?"

[Zuo Yang: How do you know it's me? His face is full of mouths! ]

[No Regret Medicine in the World: Look at the neck! The lines there, the last time I video chatted with you, only you have it! 】

"Yes~"

"I have a tattoo on my neck!"

"But why do I have a tattoo?"

Zuo Yang wondered.

"Gulp~Gulp~"

Under the blood pool, the "04" door was flooded with blood and was about to close.

"Too late!"

Thinking of the promise he had made to his past self, he was not afraid of death.

"Plop~"

Zuo Yang dived into the blood pool.

"Gulp~"

But after entering the "04" room under the blood pool, there was no so-called new room.

What caught his eye was a thick sea of ​​blood, bottomless.

"Gulp~"

"Gulp~"

Zuo Yang took a breath, and his throat and nasal cavity were all filled with thick blood, making it impossible to breathe.

"Damn it!"

"Wrong!"

"Here... this is not the exit..."

"Gurgle..."

With red eyes and a mouth full of rusty blood, Zuo Yang slowly closed his eyes...

......

"Hey! I'm talking to you!"

"You don't dare to come in, do you?"

"If you're afraid, just go back!"

He was dazed for a moment, and when Zuo Yang came to his senses, there was no one around him.Terrifying blood drops.

The cool evening breeze blew on his cheeks. He was standing outside [Puning Street] at this moment, silently watching Bai Xu and the other two who had already walked into the street.

Chu Gang urged again impatiently.

"Really?"

"A man is afraid of this and that?"

"......"

Ignoring the other party's provocation, Zuo Yang touched his neck.

"Ghost face sore! Are you there?"

"Ah?! Boy, is there something wrong?"

"You have been turning on 'invalidation' from now on."

"Huh? What's wrong? Although you have [Depressed Ghost] as a foundation, you can't bear to keep turning on 'invalidation'."

The face on the neck floated, and Zuo Yang smiled.

"What if I let you eat during the journey?"

"Ah... it's not impossible."

"Open it first~"

"I think you will be affected by the weirdness later, lose your memory, and become a fool. So, let's keep it going!"

"Really?"

The face floated slowly, dragging a small tumor, looking at [Puning Street] in surprise.

"Here..."

"..."

Halfway through the conversation, "Ghost Face Sore" seemed to be unable to see through everything and put it on Zuo Yang's shoulder.

"Boy... be careful."

"Don't worry."

Zuo Yang nodded, and then stepped into [Puning Street] again.

Still the same steps, still the same process.

The Chu brothers and sisters insisted on searching, but this time, Zuo Yang said frankly that he wanted to rest.

"Hey! Director Wei, let them find clues if they want!"

"Find me a place to stay and prepare some food!"

Zuo Yang ordered unceremoniously.

Wei Changsheng looked at the Chu siblings, then at Zuo Yang, and finally led Zuo Yang towards the residential area.

"Bah!"

"Is this the ghost fighter from the [Beijing City Ghost Fighter Base]?"

"He has no sense of responsibility at all, and will die sooner or later due to his negligence!"

Seeing Zuo Yang leave, Bai Xu followed him.

Only the Chu siblings cursed and walked towards the entertainment street they had planned.

In the residential area.

This time, Zuo Yang carefully looked at several houses around. Most of them had one or two people with bright eyes.

However, these guys never go out and stay in their bedrooms.

"......"

"It seems... I have to do something and start experimenting with my ideas."

Following Wei Changsheng quietly, Zuo Yang and Bai Xu came to the villa again.