At the door of the guest house is a stretch of fields. What's weird is that half of them are yellow rice ears, and the other half are newly planted seedlings. It's like the two sides are in different time and space. And Ye Xi seems to have seen everything here before.
But the mask in his mind prevented his memories, as if he was taking root in Ye Xi's mind.
Continuous mountains surround the village, and the air is filled with the salty smell of earth after rain, but looking at the sky above, there is no cloud, and it doesn't look like it has rained.
On the contrary, in every house there are some fishing nets and platycodon balls formed into sesame balls. The name of this village is Paper Village. Could it be that paper has been made using the ancient method?
But where did these fishing nets come from? Ye Xi did not find any rivers, reservoirs or fish ponds while walking on the path. This is a very illogical village, just like villages with different characteristics mixed together. If it were filmed according to the program group
If so, what should happen next?
Sure enough, as Ye Xi expected, the meowing sound came from behind, and it seemed to be that of a cat cub. It is said that the sound of a cat cub is somewhat similar to that of a human milk baby.
Cat? Ye Xi looked back and saw that between the two houses there was an alley that could only accommodate one person.
Ye Xi walked through the narrow alley, and the building in front of him should be an ancestral hall. The houses in the village here are scattered at random, and there seem to be only a few dozen families surrounding the ancestral hall in the center of the village.
Ye Xi walked toward the back of the ancestral hall, and the meowing sound in his ears became clearer and clearer, but it became less and less like a cat.
When he finally passed through the alley, the scene in front of him made Ye Xi feel astonished. This was no cat! No wonder the voice sounded so much like Milkman.
Ye Xi couldn't help but take a few steps back. He wanted to call for help but quickly covered his mouth. No, there must be no program team here! This is not something that normal people can do!
Ye Xi knew that he couldn't be nervous or anxious at this time. This was not the world he was familiar with, and everything was abnormal.
"Young man, why did you come out of the guest house? Are you feeling better?" an elderly person's voice sounded from behind.
Ye Xi endured the twitching of his face and turned around and said, "I heard from an uncle. He just asked me to come out for a walk because the ambulance can't come today and I might have to bother you all night again."
"Oh, it turns out it was the village chief who told you! That's okay. We haven't had anyone in the village for a long time. The last time was..."
Ye Xi looked at the uncle who was immersed in mechanization in front of him, and his heart tightened. He was not going to cause any trouble! He quickly changed the topic. He was thinking about where in the world I have come. Why! It's me, I'm just an ordinary person.
Ordinary people! Why me...
Even though he was frantic inside, Ye Xi still kept a calm expression on his face and said: "Uncle, please comfort your child quickly, he seems to be crying."
The uncle instantly changed from the mechanized state to the state of coaxing the child. "Be good, be good, don't cry, don't cry," the middle-aged uncle gently hugged the cat and coaxed it while walking. Ye Xi looked at the cat in his hand, opened his mouth, but said nothing.
Didn't say.
Ye Xi suddenly had a feeling that this phenomenon was called grafting, and he could do it! The mask in his head was emitting a strange light!
Ye Xi used grafting on the cat in his uncle's hand, and suddenly the surrounding space and time seemed to be in chaos, with ripples appearing.
He opened his eyes again, and the cat appeared behind the ancestral hall. Everything was normal. At the same time, Ye Xi's eyes were filled with a trace of black mist.
What is the relationship between the mask and this village? Why did I wake up here...
What if all this is my imagination? What if it’s all my dream? Do these familiar things look like the books he usually fishes in the museum?!
Ye Xi's mind suddenly flashed with clarity... In fact, the black fog in his eyes was getting thicker and thicker.
"Hey, young man, do you want fortune telling? Hehe, I am the immortal in this village, hehe."
Ye Xi looked at the person who suddenly appeared. There was no intact cloth on his body, and his whole body exuded a stench.
He didn't care about what this "fortune teller" said, because this fortune teller was the character he had just imagined in his mind.
"Can I really be omniscient and omnipotent here?" Ye Xi seemed to like this feeling a little bit. He built his own world here... and became the omniscient and omnipotent God of Creation!
No, there was still a trace of clarity left in Ye Xi's mind. It was all fake! At the same time, when he wanted to get rid of this omniscient and omnipotent power, the sky sank in the blink of an eye.
"Young man, you are here! We have been looking for you for a long time but we didn't see you. We thought you ran away to the back mountain again!"
Ye Xi looked at this group of people coldly. He was now confident that they were not real. They were all created by him at will.
The black mist in his eyes flowed out of his eyes, slowly forming an Ichigo mask on his face.
His inner desires are constantly expanding, and he can easily create and destroy everything.
In this case, just disappear! He thought silently in his heart, this is a deserted village, there is no one!
The person in front of him slowly disappeared like mist, but as the air twisted, he fainted again uncontrollably.
"Haha, young man, you finally woke up. This is the Zicun Guesthouse. When a few lumberjacks from the village entered the mountain, they saw you stuck in the trunk of the tree. They were very frightened..."
It was a familiar scene again, but Ye Xi did not panic. He touched the mask on his face and wanted to take it off, but a sharp pain made him stop.
It hurt so much that he wanted to go to the hospital. Can the hospital cure this strange disease? Ye Xi thought to himself.
beep beep beep…
After Ye Xi complained, the sound of an ambulance was heard.
"Hey, the ambulance is here. If you have something to say in the ambulance, life is the most important thing. Take the boy to the hospital for a checkup!"
As the old man went out and said hello, a group of young adults suddenly came in.
Ye Xi felt that the hallucinations in front of him were becoming more and more illogical. Ye Xi was thinking in his head, and he was increasingly losing sight of the mask on his face. Until he ignored the mask on his face.
Come here and put this young man on the load. Be careful not to fall and touch him! Send him to the hospital in the city quickly. Don't let anything happen!
They want to send me out! After I get out, I will lose my ability to be omniscient and omnipotent. Ye Xi’s eyes are shining red and bright under the mask. I absolutely disagree!
Here, the power of grafting is activated, and time is distorted. As long as he walks to the village gate, time will be reset. In this way, he will never lose this power.
Ye Xi smiled crazily, white mist wrapped around his body. A classical robe was slowly outlined on his body!