CH 38

Because everyone was scattered, there was no bus to pick them up this time. When Chu Huai closed his eyes, the space changed suddenly. 

At the time he opened his eyes again, a gothic apartment had appeared before him.

Dong Anya’s gasping voice came from behind. 

Chu Huai glanced at Dong Anya and Zhou Xiuwen, then glanced at Jin Tianyi with his head tilted. He didn’t know if it was an illusion. He felt that Jin Tianyi looked at him with subtle dangerous eyes…

Jin Tianyi met his gaze, his thin lips curved slightly, and smiled.

Jin Tianyi faced Dong Anya and Zhou Xiuwen smiled, and said, “we have good luck.”

“How is this luck good?” Chu Huai asked curiously. 

“The newcomers who pass the instance are randomly assigned which apartment to join.”

Chu Huai was taken aback, and smiled strangely: “That is to say, Lou Ming now has two hunky boys as his neighbors now.” 

He could imagine Lou Ming’s face darkening when he walks into the apartment, the scene where the two hunks nod and smile flatteringly at him.

The shadow of the previous dungeon in Dong Anya’s heart had not dissipated, and there was a hint of panic in her beautiful eyes. 

Just as Chu Huai was about to comfort her and let them follow in, there was a loud cry from the apartment.

The cry resounded through the sky, and the lingering sound lingered for a long time, which made Dong Anya tremble all over in fright. 

Chu Huai was a little worried as he looked at Jin Tianyi, Jin Tianyi looked down at his watch, and said with a smile: “It’s half past seven in the morning.”

He paused, and coughed lightly: “Luo Ziyang probably thought we were dead, so… he is crying for us.” 

Chu Huai: “…I think so too.”

As if to confirm their conjecture, Luo Ziyang began to howl: “It’s all my fault, I have cursed them… Jiaojiao, boss, Chenchen, you are all gone, only me and that dead face are left, what is the point of my being alive…” 

“Can you fucking stop crying? people are sleeping early in the morning?! Is it normal to die here anyways?” The voice was a little unfamiliar, Chu Huai was stunned for a moment and belatedly realized that it was Sun Jiamu.

Luo Ziyang howled and scolded: “You son of a bitch! I’ll give you a big banana boat%¥&*#…” 

Chu Huai and Jin Tianyi: “…”

Chu Huai raised his forehead: “Hurry up and go in! Let’s go.” 

They were about to push the revolving door to go in when a child’s cry came, high-pitched and loud, and it hurt people’s eardrums.

Luo Ziyang and the boy cried one after another, as if they were challenging each other, one higher than the other, forming a duet. 

Boy: “Mom! I want Mom! Where are you, Mom? Woooooo…”

Luo Ziyang: “Jiaojiao! I want Jiaojiao! Where are you, Jiaojiao? Woooooo…” 

Chu Huai: “…”

Dong Anya and Zhou Xiuwen were amazed. 

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When Sun Jiamu saw them coming back, he remembered what he had said before, and his face suddenly turned ugly.

Jin Tianyi looked at the crying children on the couch and punched the wall full of paintings to get their attention 

Chu Huai was about to say that he destroyed public facilities, but when he turned his head, he watched the deep hole disappear out of thin air under his gaze.

It turns out that the apartment cannot be destroyed. Chu Huai understood. 

The loud sound woke Luo Ziyang and the boy.

Luo Ziyang clasped his thin arms on the back of the sofa, poked out two rabbit-like red eyes, and stared at Chu Huai. 

Then he stood up with a shiver all over his body.

Chu Huai: “Didn’t you want me? I’m here.” 

Before Luo Ziyang had time to show his two shiny canine teeth, he glanced at the group of people behind Chu Huai. He didn’t see Song Chen, and his head drooped down immediately.

“Song Chen is dead?” Sun Jiamu asked. 

Jin Tianyi nodded lightly.

Sun Jiamu’s eyes lingered on Jin Tianyi and Chu Jiao in front of him, and there was a trace of contempt in his eyes. 

In the fifth-order dungeon, Chu Jiao came back alive, but Song Chen died. What else would this be? 

Jin Tianyi’s mind was only on his woman. Song Chen has no way to protect herself so she deserved to die.  

Sun Jiamu turned around and went upstairs.

Dong Anya said in a disdainful tone behind her back: “Who was that, his pride is really big.” 

Zhou Xiuwen winked at her and told her not to talk too much.

The boy ran up to Chu Huai, pulled the hem of his skirt, his eyes were timid and full of hope: “Sister, where is my mother?” 

He was crying slightly, his immature voice trembling. The sister came back, but my mother was gone.

Chu Huai was silent. 

The boy seemed to realize something. Fear was building up in his round and bright eyes. He grabbed Chu Huai’s hand anxiously, and screamed piercingly: “Where is my mother? You give me back my mother! I want my mother!”

Behind, Dong Anya understood what was going on, and she couldn’t bear it.  

She was a little thankful that she and Zhou Xiuwen hadn’t had time to have a baby, otherwise…

Chu Huai was in pain from being grabbed by the child, and several red and deep nail marks were pinched on his slender hand, but Chu Huai didn’t shake off the boy’s hands and let him vent. 

Jin Tianyi looked at the cat-like scratch marks on Chu Huai’s arm, his eyes narrowed, he knew that pulling the boy off wouldn’t work and only make the wounds bigger, “An’an, let go.” 

The boy looked at him, his eyes froze for a moment, and he subconsciously loosened his hold, but as he realized that, he immediately held on tightly. 

Jin Tianyi pursed his lips slightly, he squatted down and looked at the boy.

“Let go of her, brother will take you to find…” Jin Tianyi paused, “Mom and Dad.” 

Chu Huai glanced at him. Even when Jin Tianyi lied, his face didn’t turn red, his expression stayed the same.

“My father?” The boy was stunned, and whispered, “I don’t have a father, I only have a mother.” 

But he immediately forgot this: “Brother, can you really take me to find my mother?”

Jin Tianyi smiled and nodded. 

The boy happily let go of Chu Huai’s hand.

When he saw the nail prints and bloody red marks on Chu Huai’s arm, the boy panicked immediately, his big eyes got watery: “Sister, I’m sorry, I hurt you, I’ll blow it up for you, mom said to blow on it if it hurts.” 

He said, holding Chu Huai’s hand carefully, and blowing gently.

The hot breath hit Chu Huai’s hand making him feel itchy. 

“Let’s go.” Jin Tianyi gently extended his hand toward the boy. 

The boy took his warm hand and was led out by him, turning his head while walking, looking at Chu Huai reluctantly. 

“Goodbye, sister.” The boy gave him a sweet smile.

Chu Huai waved at him, feeling sad for a while. 

The listless Luo Ziyang came over, took advantage of Jin Tianyi’s absence, hugged Chu Huai, and rubbed against his non-existent chest.

“Chenchen is gone, but luckily you and the boss are still here.” Luo Ziyang howled for a long time, his voice was a little hoarse, he felt aggrieved. 

Chu Huai patted him on the back like a coaxing child and caressed his head along the way. He smiled softly and behaved so intimately that Dong Anya hesitated to speak.

… 

Luo Ziyang took the initiative to take Dong Anya and Zhou Xiuwen to buy a house. Chu Huai came to the judgment wall of paintings.

The painting belonging to Song Chen is very large and can be seen at a glance. 

In the picture, the princess in a puff skirt descends the white jade-like stairs, with a piece of gold and jade behind her.

The chandelier is gorgeous and the lighting is beautiful. 

She has short curly hair, a clean and beautiful face, and a perfect smile, she looks like a dignified person.

Ignoring her upper body, this is a very warm and beautiful painting. 

However, the horror of Song Chen’s upper body is clearly drawn.

All other organs of her upper body were gone, except for a huge heart. It is not enough for the heart to occupy the chest cavity, but also the abdominal cavity and pelvis… 

The heart in the painting looks like a uterus, it seems to be stretched, and the red walls appear thin.

Now that the heart is broken, what flows out is not blood, but dirty liquid like amniotic fluid, which fills Song Chen’s entire upper body. 

Inside the heart lays a quiet ghost.

The ghost sat cross-legged like a Buddha, with his head slightly raised, and a tube-like umbilical cord was inserted in his mouth. 

Looking at the painting in a trance, the ghost seemed to be smiling at him.

… 

The meaning revealed in this painting is Song Chen’s heart…

So the ghost in “Blood Moon Lost City” chose Song Chen and hid on her before entering the dungeon. Is it because of her heart? 

Chu Huai leaned on the wall, his face turned pale, and that nauseating feeling returned.

It doesn’t hurt anymore, but he really wants to vomit. 

He was thinking about the changes in his body, and finally came to a fairly reliable conclusion – because of Jin Tianyi, the ghost in his body was suppressed, and the previously collapsed rejection mechanism started working again.

This is similar to the occurrence of morning sickness. Because the fertilized egg has part of the male gene, it will be treated as a foreign body by the female body in the early stages of pregnancy, causing a severe reaction. Gradually, the female body accepts the parasite that feeds on her nutrition, and the body no longer rejects it. 

Before the ghost had the upper hand and was unscrupulous in his body, the rejection mechanism in his body completely collapsed, so there were no rejection reactions, but now the ghost was suppressed by Jin Tianyi and became weaker, so his body began to compete for dominance again.

That was a good thing, and while the urge to vomit was more unbearable than the pain, it at least proved that he had a chance to win the fight over his body and get rid of it once and for all. 

In the previous dungeon, although time stood still, he felt that he had searched in the city for at least seven or eight hours. After such a long time, he didn’t have any seizures. Does it mean that he can get rid of the feeling that has been following him for ten years? 

… 

Dong Anya followed Luo Ziyang after buying a house and saw Chu Jiao weakly supporting herself on the wall, clutching her stomach.

Her good-looking facial features are pulled together, and her lips are slightly pale, which is really distressing. 

“I really didn’t expect this to be the meaning of buying a house.” Zhou Xiuwen said.

Luo Ziyang put his hand on his shoulder in a familiar way, and said, “Do you understand it?” 

Zhou Xiuwen said politely, “We’ve troubled you…”

Dong Anya stepped on him before he finished speaking. 

“Xiaoya, you steped on me…” Zhou Xiuwen was confused, Dong Anya kept looking at Chu Jiao as if her eyes were cramped, and winked at him desperately.

Zhou Xiuwen looked at Chu Jiao, who looked to be sick, his glance stayed on her for a while, and finally said “Oh”, and received a hint from his wife. 

Luo Ziyang was at a loss: “What’s the situation?”

“No, nothing.” Dong Anya answered quickly. 

Seeing them coming back, Chu Huai reluctantly smiled at them, and then went to her own second floor. Her sick appearance made Dong Anya even more certain of her guess.