The scene inside the time channel is exactly the same as last time. The colorful thin floors are often covered with black spaces on both sides of the channel with bright white light strips.

"Do you have to walk in for another three days?" With the premise that this time channel has an end, Zhang Chen did not care about the three-day time issue, but was just afraid of exhausting his will and vigilance during these three days.

But the facts are completely different. After walking less than five minutes, the passage ended.

"Xiao Ni, be prepared!"

Zhang Chen was ready to go out with all his strength. As soon as he approached the exit of the passage, a suction force and a brief loss of consciousness were found. With the pre-preparation, the vague consciousness returned to normal in less than a second. However, the situation in front of him was unexpected and did not fall into danger as he imagined. Instead, he was in a long dark and wet alley, and behind him was a three-story dead end.

"Master, there seems to be no danger here." Xiao Ni said voicelessly.

"Well, this alley is very strange. The interiors of the residential buildings on both sides seem to be abandoned and no one lives in it. Judging from the traces on the wall, it should have been built for a long time."

Zhang Chen leaned down and picked up the carton and saw four somewhat blurry black fonts printed on it, "Suning Appliances".

"It seems that it is true that we have returned to reality, but where is this place in Dujiang City, and the poor area in the southeast?" Zhang Chen looked at the long and humid passage in front of him, and wanted to go deeper into it.

"Squeak!" A mouse quickly crawled out of a cardboard box under him and crawled into a mouse hole.

"Tick!" A crisp sound of water dripping from the wall, splashing on a pool of water stains.

"The clown should have me penetrated deeper, I don't know what's inside." Zhang Chen couldn't help but lift his legs and walked towards the depths of the passage.

"Master. Your heart is a little messy."

Xiao Nie's extremely loud voice spread to Zhang Chen's brain. His eyes, which were originally a little confused, suddenly opened, "What happened to me just now? There was a feeling of wanting to enter the depths of the passage and see it spreading in his head, mixing up my consciousness."

"Master, this place seems simple, actually has a lot of mystery set up, so be careful."

"Thank you, Xiao Ni."

Zhang Chen wrapped Yuanli in his brain to avoid the situation like that just now. At the same time, he looked at the dead end behind him, and the wall was only three stories high. It would be easy to go out.

"Because of life, since we haven't encountered a clown, we should leave here first to meet you."

When Zhang Chenzheng was about to turn around.

"Hehe! Come here..."

An extremely familiar voice made Zhang Chen frown and said in a lost voice, "Impossible."

After turning his head, at the end of the dark passage where the line of sight could extend, a figure in a blue and white dress just disappeared.

"Yizhi?" Zhang Chen directly extended his mind power to the depths of the passage, but found that he could not feel anything. "On the first day, he called Yizhi in a hotel in Tanjia Town, which caused a supernatural transmission phenomenon. Fortunately, there was a worm firefly. But it was impossible to rule out that the clown learned about my relationship with Yizhi. If the clown left, the clown..."

"Xiao Ni, it seems we must go in." Zhang Chen couldn't calm down, and he was very upset about why he had to answer Wang Yizhi's call at the beginning.

"You should obey your master's instructions! But please don't be too hasty. The figure just now cannot represent anything."

"Tread!" In the alley that only accommodates a half people passing by, Zhang Chen ran at a normal speed. However, when he arrived at a place that looked like Wang Yizhi disappeared, a fork in front of him happened to appear, and a pool of water on the right side of the fork seemed to be trampled.

"There is no smell of Yizhi in the air, but the footprint is sized. Yizhi's feet are small, about thirty-six sizes, and the footprint is just right. And that blue and white long skirt..." Zhang Chen's mind began to appear in his mind that he would never forget in his lifetime.

A year and a half ago, during the summer vacation, Wang Yizhi first proposed to come to her home for homework in the afternoon. Just after one o'clock that day, her honest Nokia text message came, and her heartbeat was moving from her home and when she arrived at the entrance of the community.

Wang Yizhi's shoulder-length black hair was paired with a light white long dress with blue petals. After watching Zhang Chen rushing to see her light red lips slightly raised. This picture will always be imprinted in Zhang Chen's mind and will not dissipate.

Zhang Chen was shocked, and an inexplicable worry and anger surged into his heart, and he quickly walked into the alley on the right.

I didn't go far and the same fork again appeared again, and the ground on the left passage also had footprints with the same texture size as before. However, in Zhang Chen's head full of emotions, there was no extra position to think about the current situation. Turn left quickly, and the speed did not decrease but increased.

Forks, footprints, forks, footprints...

Until eleven such forks passed, there were corresponding prompts every time.

"Master, don't be impatient!" Xiao Ni noticed that the blood pressure in Zhang Chen's body increased, the metabolic rate accelerated, and reminded loudly.

But at this moment, a white light suddenly lit up in the dark and invisible depths in front of the passage. A rusty subway door appeared in the white light, but a woman with long hair shawls and a light blue petal dress had already pulled the iron door open in half with her delicate jade hands and walked in one step.

"Yizhi!" Zhang Chen shouted loudly uncontrollably. Because there was no gap in the walls around the passage, the sound echoed in the long alley and could not dissipate for a long time.

But the iron door was not pushed open again, but was closed tightly.

"Damn it!" Zhang Chen had no time to analyze whether it was Wang Yizhi. Even if it was only one percent possible, he would go forward regardless of the possibility.

Running quickly in the wet alleyway, but when it was two meters away from the iron gate, a rich Yuanli light ball in front of him suddenly shot out and hit the iron gate. A huge groove was directly formed on the rusty thick iron gate, and it was uprooted immediately at the connection of the iron gate.

The huge theater hall is divided into two floors, which can accommodate about 800 audiences. However, the ceiling lights in the hall were not turned on, and there was no audience in the theater. However, on the shady stage, three spotlights were on. In Zhang Chen's eyes, a person who was more important than his life was standing in the center of the stage.

Zhang Chen's eyes were fixed, and as soon as he stepped out his right foot, a footprint several centimeters deep inwardly was stepped on the aisle on the concrete floor.

"Don't be afraid of Yizhi, I'll save you." Zhang Chen hugged Wang Yizhi on the stage tightly in his arms, and his mood was difficult to calm down.

"Master! What are you doing?" Xiao Nie was shocked and turned into a red light and left Zhang Chen's body directly. Two dark golden short knives were held in his hands and slashed at Wang Yizhi who was being held by Zhang Chen.

"Click!" The short knife cut into Zhang Chen's right arm, and blood kept dripping outward.

"The power of contract!" Zhang Chen said softly, the red runes on the back of his right hand were bright, and strange scriptures emerged from the back of his right hand, surrounding Xiao Ni's body, binding his whole body to no longer move.

"Zhang Chen, thank you." Wang Yizhi's sweet voice came, and Zhang Chen's eyes began to become more and more dissipated.

"Yizhi, I'll take you home now." Zhang Chen took Wang Yizhi's little hand. Although a coldness came, Zhang Chen did not notice any abnormality at all.

"Wait a minute, I have something to give you. Can you close your eyes?" Wang Yizhi's expression changed very lightly, and her voice was a little artificial.

"Okay!" Zhang Chen didn't think of anything and slowly closed his eyes. However, Xiao Ni, who was bound by the contract behind him, opened and closed his mouth, but no word was passed into Zhang Chen's ears.

After Wang Yizhi looked at Zhang Chen's eyes closed, her right hand slowly stretched out, and her white and tender fingers slowly leaned towards Zhang Chen's eyebrows.

However, in Xiao Nie's eyes on the other side, there was no sound since he left the time channel, footprints and Wang Yizhi's back. The most important thing was that on the stage was the clown in suit with a cracked mouth. At this time, the white gloves were approaching Zhang Chen's eyebrows.

"Tick!" A drop of pure and bright red blood dripped from Zhang Chen's eyebrows, and his white gloved fingers had been inserted into Zhang Chen's eyebrows, but Zhang Chen still closed his eyes, as if nothing had happened.

At this time, the clown seemed extremely cautious, and his right finger slowly penetrated into Zhang Chen's head.

"As long as you plant a seed in your brain, everything will be done." The clown's fingers with the merged right hands began to slowly separate from Zhang Chen's brain, and gently touched the slightly beating brain.

A faint ghost energy began to radiate from the clown's fingertips, and strange marks appeared in Zhang Chen's brain.

At this moment, deep in Zhang Chen's brain, a very tiny black energy ball shook slightly at the center of the connections of countless neurons, and then began to expand rapidly. The strange marks imprinted in the brain disappeared immediately after being touched by the black energy.

Finally, the black strand touched the clown's white gloves and continued to swallow up.

"How is that possible!" The clown in front of him suddenly changed his face and quickly pulled out his right hand, but the white gloves and his skin were all dyed black. "Why? Why should I stop me again and again?"

The clown cut off his right arm very decisively, and at the same time, his left hand condensed into a strange shape. The dust particles near his right arm began to move in the original direction, but his right hand could not grow.

Zhang Chen, whose eyes were closed in the distance, the blood hole between his eyebrows healed automatically and his eyes slowly opened.

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