Horror Studio

　　 As Qian Cang Yi’s body and strength gradually recovered, the two men moved faster.

　　 About an hour later, the two reached the end of the stairs. There is also a door here. The only difference from the previous one may be that there is light at the door, but it is not the warm light of the sun, but the cold light without a hint of warmth.

　　 The two looked at each other.

　　 "Shall we go in now?" Tranquility spoke first.

　　 "We are now in a very clever position, I guess, just above the doorway where we descend into the spiral staircase, the darkness we previously ignored." Qiancang knocked on his head.

　　 "I don't know how they are?" Tranquility sighed.

"If there is no accident, He Hongxin may be dead, unless he has...Well, let's wait for half an hour. On the one hand, we have a rest. On the other hand, we can also take this opportunity to replenish our energy." Qiancangyi chose a discount. In the way.

　　 "Hmm." Tranquility did not object.

　　 The two sat on the stairs and took out the bread in their backpacks.

　　 "Duan Ling, why does this place exist in the world?" Qiancang tore off a piece of bread and threw it into his mouth. Because of the food in his mouth, his question sounded a little slurred.

　　 "What?" Tranquility did not hear clearly.

　　 "Where is the island, why does it exist? Why does Yan Ruoxuan know the route to get here? All this is too strange." Qian Cangyi continued.

　　 "I don't know, I can't figure out why Sister Ruoxuan would do this. It would be fine if she was still alive, but..." Jing replied in Duan Ling's tone, after all, it is still within the time limit.

　　 "Do you think we can get out alive?" Qiancangyi threw a piece of bread into his mouth again.

　　 "It should be possible, Zhang Sibo, he... seems to know this well..." Tranquility was not sure how to answer, so she chose an answer that would never be wrong.

"Although Duan Ling is a very quiet girl, I really don't have full confidence in how she thinks about life and death. After all, this kind of introverted person, even if he has any unusual ideas in his heart, She doesn’t preach loudly, but hides herself secretly in her heart to let her thoughts slowly ferment, so whether Duan Ling thinks she can get out alive or not, her answer should be biased towards'Yes'! By the way, why did Qian Cangyi want to do this? Ask?" Tranquility analyzed in his heart, vaguely feeling that something bad had happened.

　　 Suddenly, she found herself in the ‘first person’ mode.

　　 "How is it possible?" Tranquility was shocked, "I clearly...Isn't Duan Ling such a person? Or..."

　　 At this time, Duan Ling spoke.

"Brother Mo, thank you for your care along the way. You really care about me and helped me a lot. Therefore, I want to say sorry to you." Duan Ling seemed to be overshadowed. As if in endless grief.

　　 "Why?" Qiancang continued to eat the bread without any fluctuations in the expression on his face.

　　 "Actually...I told Sister Ruoxuan about He Fangdao." Duan Ling said softly, as if to say something trivial.

　　 "What!" Tranquility was shocked, "It turns out that Duan Ling, who I am playing, is behind the scenes? But what is her purpose?"

"Brother Mo, you know that when my parents were young, they joined an unknown church and became loyal believers. It's a pity... Then I didn't know what happened in the church. Almost all the believers died. In the end, only ten people survived, and my parents were among them.” Duan Ling stood up, his eyes were slightly blurred, as if he was immersed in the past, “I found it in my parents’ collection box when I was about ten years old. A book called "The Funeral of the Moon God". I was young at the time and didn't understand the meaning. However, after that happened a year ago, I suddenly understood it, just like the epiphany in Buddhism. Same, everything is clear to me."

　　 "What happened a year ago?" Qian Cang asked in a deep voice. This time, his voice was very loud.

"Idiot, you? How could Mo An not know what happened a year ago?" Tranquility vomited in his heart, "Cang Yi, you are about to ask Mo An to take over the body again. Fortunately, there is no danger now, otherwise we will all die here. ."

　　 But, unlike Ning's conjecture, Qian Cangyi was not taken over by Mo An. At this time, Qian Cangyi was still in control of his body.

　　 "One year ago...One year ago..." Duan Ling kept repeating these three words, "Head, it hurts."

　　 Ling's expression at this time is as if she suddenly can't remember something that she will never forget.

　　 is as incredible as we communicate with people every day, but forget our name.

　　 "A year ago..." Qiancang stood up, "What happened?"

　　 Under the faint light behind the door, the faces of the two of them did not seem to have a trace of blood, as if they had lost their anger.

　　……

　　 Another ladder.

　　 Zhi Duoxing is still running away, but his injuries have worsened due to excessive exercise.

　　 However, the corpse behind him also slowed down, I don't know if it was because the head had already been found.

　　 "It's too high, I can't jump up at all, just run out and forget it." Seeing an exit in front of him, Zhi Duoxing quickly made a decision.

　　 He came to the room with frescoes again, but at this time he was not in the mood to look at these frescoes anymore.

"Can't stop, with the current physical state ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Once you stop, you may stop forever." Zhi Duoxing did not look behind him, because he could feel that he was closely behind him, maybe only two meters. Maybe only one meter away.

　　 ran all the way, Zhi Duoxing ran out of the cave and came to the road with countless heads on both sides.

　　 These heads were originally very quiet. The arrival of Zhi Duoxing was like dripping a drop of water in a pan, instantly detonating the audience.

"Although I'm not sure, but I can only give it a try. Judging by the perseverance shown by the corpse behind me, it may chase me to the end of the world, and I... have reached the limit, and the distance is pulling little by little. Near. That head, the special head, there must be something wrong!" Zhiduoxing kept looking for the head that he met when he came and could talk to them normally.

　　 "Found it!" Because of the reflection, Zhiduoxing quickly found the head.

　　 It's just that the head is closing its eyes at this time.

After 　　 approached, Zhi Duoxing did not hesitate, grabbed the blood stick with both hands, and then pulled it out forcefully.

　　 I saw that under the blood stick, there was actually a man's head, which was roaring at this time.

　　 Seeing this situation, Zhi Duoxing did not hesitate and threw the blood stick in his hand backwards, and at the same time, the whole person leaped to the side, and a loud noise came from behind.

　　 "Hey, you will all die!" The man's voice came into Ji Duoxing's ears.

"I don't know if I will die, but you are already dead." Zhi Duoxing got up from the ground and patted the dust on his clothes lightly. In front of him, the body he was chasing after was already lying on the ground. , Without any anger.

　　 "I feel like I am coming soon too..." Zhi Duoxing added in his heart, and then he collapsed to the ground, his eyes turned black, and he fainted.