Chapter 123: The House of Weirdness

As for what happens later, we'll talk about that later!

Very quickly, arriving at the second floor, Ding Mo walked into Xiao Junfeng's room.

The decorations in the room were very simple and ordinary; what was not simple was the human figure on the floor.

Xiao Junfeng, with a bloody hole opened in his stomach, was still lying on the ground, eyes tightly shut, his complexion as white as a dead person's.

However, Ding Mo keenly sensed that he was still breathing!

"Hey, wake up!" Ding Mo squatted down and patted the face of this person who should have been dead beyond a doubt.

"Wake up, stop sleeping."

After patting for a while, Xiao Junfeng actually opened his eyes!

He looked at Ding Mo: "Not sleeping in the middle of the night, what are you doing?"

At the same time, Ding Mo discovered that his body seemed to squirm a little, but the large missing portions of muscle and bone on his torso made it impossible for him to move.

Ding Mo had already jumped back two steps, but seeing that he did not attack him, he said:

"Your brother came to look for trouble with me, what should we do now?"

"……I already told you not to leave your room." Xiao Junfeng squirmed, his body shifting slightly.

"I didn't leave my room, it was your 'brother' who came knocking."

"……" Upon hearing this, Xiao Junfeng actually jerked his neck up, his eyes bulging as he said:

"What What What……"

Ding Mo's words seemed to have triggered some kind of "mechanism"; Xiao Junfeng was like an electric doll that had its power button pressed, repeating himself crazily!

"?" Before Ding Mo could figure out the situation, that "brother" from over there chased after him again.

At the doorway, the thin Guaishou saw this scene in the room and actually ran in crazily!

"Hey hey hey!"

"What what what what what wha……"

Amidst the crazy, glitch-like repeating sounds, Ding Mo watched it while backing away, forcing a smile onto his face:

"Sorry, I didn't mean to break your brother."

"Clatter—!" The 'brother' turned a deaf ear, taking three steps in two, treading with the gait of a deformed species, and lunged at Ding Mo behind Xiao Junfeng!

Damn it!

Seeing this, Ding Mo's expression immediately turned fierce!

He then pulled a small dagger from his person.

Come on! Yo motherfucker!

But just as the Guaishou approached, rust fell from the sharp edge of the dagger.

However, it was a disappointment to Ding Mo; the "brother" did not pounce over to "kill" him, but instead, as it passed Xiao Junfeng, it was grabbed by the ankle by the latter.

Xiao Junfeng actually stopped repeating!

Even stranger was that his strength seemed to have become immense; once he grabbed the "brother," he could make it unable to move!

Next, Ding Mo watched as Xiao Junfeng stuffed his brother, bit by bit, piece by piece, like stuffing a plastic bag, forcibly into his own stomach.

Crack crack!

The teeth-gritting sound of bones deforming came through.

A moment later, it was kneaded into a ball of flesh and forcibly stuffed back into Xiao Junfeng's stomach!

"……" Ding Mo stared at this scene and finally understood.

So this 'Xiao Junfeng' was the strongest Guaishou here, and the "brother" was merely his byproduct.

Once Xiao Junfeng finished dressing, there was absolutely no sign of anything unusual from his appearance.

"Alright, you should change rooms." Xiao Junfeng suddenly walked to the corner of the room, took out a key, and turned to smile kindly at Ding Mo:

"My brother is very restless; he will likely wander around again tonight, and I don't know how he found out the location of your room.

"Take this and just change rooms; I guarantee he won't disturb you."

"Okay." Ding Mo hesitated for a moment, then took the key and left under his gaze.

Once he arrived at the new room and closed the door,

Ding Mo finally had time to analyze the situation he had just encountered.

This Guaishou named 'Xiao Junfeng' was extremely dangerous!

With the strength it just displayed, it would likely be effortless for it to knead Ding Mo into a ball of flesh as well.

"Try not to provoke it, and then think of a way."

The night passed without incident.

After changing rooms, although he could still hear strange sounds in the hallway during the second half of the night, he was indeed not sought out again.

Ding Mo analyzed his behavior from yesterday and guessed that the reason he was found last night was likely because he spoke to Xiao Junfeng while he was in a semi-sleepwalking state—that is, on the verge of the "brother" waking up.

That was what exposed the location of his room.

Ding Mo took the note out of his pocket and tore it up—and this note might have been a mark left by the "brother" in advance.

He had mentioned the note at the end of his conversation with Xiao Junfeng that night, which was likely the direct cause.

The daylight was bright, the sun rose high, and the intense light angrily pierced through the curtains, slamming heavily onto the floor!

Then it shattered with a *snap* into a thousand spots of light, scattering throughout the room.

One of these spots of light hit Ding Mo's face, making his face feel a bit stinging.

Ding Mo lowered his head and looked down.

It was still bottomless, shrouded in a mass of gray mist.

It hadn't returned to yesterday's state... Ding Mo turned around, went out, and arrived at the living room.

What surprised him was that the living room had undergone a heaven-turning, earth-shattering change today!

A sumptuous dinner would have been one thing, but the most critical part was—there were many more people here!

People of all shapes and sizes; there were young ones, middle-aged ones, women, and some who were... wearing military uniforms!

They were all eating breakfast together.

Especially when Ding Mo looked at those wearing military uniforms, a trace of shock was revealed in his eyes.

Because the military uniforms of these people were exactly the same as the one he was wearing right now!

"Why? Could it be..." Ding Mo realized something.

Suddenly, a hand patted him on the shoulder.

Ding Mo was startled and turned around to deliver a flying kick!

He did not hold anything back with this strike!

Bang!

A familiar figure flew out.

It was... Chu Chenfeng!? In his haste, Ding Mo saw his face clearly and could not help but be astonished.

That's right, it was him; Ding Mo would never mistake this face!

"What a ruthless move!" Chu Chenfeng stood up stumblingly, blood flowing from his nose.

He clutched his crotch, which was still bleeding, and glared at Ding Mo with hatred:

"Damn it, you hit my crotch... Ding Mo! Just because I wanted to harm you, you want to leave me without descendants?"

Huh? Ding Mo looked at this familiar guy, his brain short-circuited for a moment, then he said:

"I remember you were already dead. Where... did you pop out from?"

"That's right, I did die." Chu Chenfeng bandaged himself casually, then a smile appeared on his face once again:

"But this is a magical place, and I have been resurrected."

As he spoke, he walked to the dining table and sat down.

And at the head of the large dining table sat a young man.

Seeing the gaze directed at him, the young man—Xiao Junfeng—raised a red wine glass toward Ding Mo, the warm sunlight shining on his face, reflecting a smiling countenance.

He spread his hands and said with a smile:

"Ding Mo, I didn't expect you to have so many friends; why don't you introduce them to me?

"We can all play together!

"Eh? What are you still standing there for? Come, let's eat together!"

Looking at Xiao Junfeng's "inviting" gesture, Ding Mo remained silent for a moment, but eventually found a seat and sat down.

The dazzling array of sumptuous food on the dining table could not fill the doubts in Ding Mo's mind.

But the others had already started eating by this time.

Munch, munch...