I Pushed the Weird World Horizontally

A peaceful and peaceful town.

　　 The sky is gloomy, with soft wind and drizzle.

　　 There are small young eagles screaming in the sky, chasing a group of fledgling birds, seeming to be hunting, more like playing, hovering over this small town for a long time and never leave.

　　 crunch.

　　 The window of a thatched house outside the town was pushed open.

　　 An old woman clasped her back and stretched her head tremblingly, as if looking at the sky outside.

　　 The muddy eyes of the old woman swept through the hunting game chase in the air, and then she shivered and said to herself: "Why is it raining continuously, and the clothes can't be dried."

　　 crunch.

　　 The window is closed.

　　 Seems to be affected by the weather, the town is very quiet today.

　　 It didn’t take long.

　　 The birds were chased and scattered into a ball, all hiding under the eaves of the town below.

　　 The eagle hovered a few times and wailed unwillingly, and finally left.

　　 dozens of miles away.

　　 Jubao raised his head: "Gu Yan, my proliferation alien has already lurked in."

"Um."

　　 Gu Yan nodded.

　　 When I went to observe the small town with suspicion, there were too many flaws.

　　 everything seems normal.

　　 There are still people on the street coming out to do business.

　　 Even the few pedestrians on the road occasionally stop to talk and say goodbye.

　　 But in the details, it's a bit worse.

　　 disturbed poultry, invisible rain bird...

　　 Orange Treasure’s proliferation variants are completely mimicry, and they don’t rely on something similar to divine consciousness to transmit information. They seem to be telepathic, almost the same as real birds.

　　 Even to make the town look more normal.

The danger hidden in 　　 will not deliberately drive away those birds.

as time flows.

　　 The drizzle stopped, and the wind roared.

　　 The dark clouds in the sky are getting thicker and thicker.

　　 Heavy rain is approaching.

　　 "Hurry up, hurry up!"

　　 There were cavalry in the imperial caravan yelling back and forth.

　　 "Before night, you must get to the small town ahead."

　　 There is only a team with less than 500 people left, and it speeds up.

　　 Hurry up and slow down.

　　 A group of people finally entered the target town before the sky was completely dimmed.

The arrival of the imperial merchant team attracted the attention of many townspeople.

　　 There are a row of restaurants and inns on both sides of the street, but there are not many guests inside.

　　 Seeing so many people coming, those inn Xiaoer stood at the door shouting under the urging of the shopkeeper, against the strong wind.

　　 "Clean out three adjacent inns and come out fast!"

　　The steward of the royal caravan glanced at the sky, and then ordered.

　　 was busy for a while.

　　 The entire caravan was only broken into three and settled down.

　　 Boom!

　　 Thunder exploded.

　　 Dark clouds and electric flowers flickered in the sky.

　　 Those small caravans or travelers who were driven out, ignored complaints, and hurriedly took salutes to other inns.

　　 Gu Yan carried a package, dressed as a traveler, glanced at the royal caravan that was setting up a carriage, and followed the rest of the people who had been driven out to replace the inn.

　　 He had mixed in already.

　　 and thoroughly insight into the anomaly of this small town.

　　 This is a dead town at all!

　　 Except for the caravan of travellers who came from behind, everyone in the town was a group of living dead, or similar to the existence of Orange Treasure Proliferation Alien, but much more advanced.

　　 But apart from him, even the congenital masters in the royal caravan have found no abnormalities.

　　 Gu Yan just walked into the opened room.

　　 Happiness!

　　 Dense raindrops came from the roof.

　　The accumulated rainstorm finally came down.

　　 He walked to the window and looked at the deserted street outside.

　　 The sky is dim, and the rain is instantly dense like a curtain of rain, rolling with the wind, with moist water vapor, it is difficult to see five fingers when you reach out.

　　 There are only some restaurants and inns that are full of oil lamps, and Xiao Er is busy serving food and wine. From time to time, those tired travelers yelling and drinking to make music.

　　 The rainy night tonight is destined to be very long.

the other side.

After 　　 the royal caravan's steward arranged the following men and horses, carrying a plate of delicious wines and dishes, he came to the most luxurious room of the inn.

　　 "My deacon, have you rested yet?"

　　 crunch.

　　 The door of the house opens automatically.

　　 Inside, a thin middle-aged man was standing with his back to the door, standing in front of the window, frowning and watching the torrential rain pouring outside.

　　 "What's the matter?"

　　 "My lord, this is a special delicacy here. I asked the chef to prepare a copy for you."

　　 The steward graciously put the tray in his hand on the table.

　　 "I'm interested."

　　 The thin middle-aged turned around and walked to the table.

　　 "I always feel something is wrong. Tonight, ask the night watchman to be more sober and bring all the talisman."

　　 The manager responded and left the room respectfully.

"Eh."

　　 The middle-aged sighed.

　　 He felt something was wrong, but he found no abnormality.

　　 is always a little uneasy.

　　 Just thinking that there is still a powerful Slayer hiding in the dark to protect him, his uneasy heart finally calmed down.

　　 "The sky is falling and there is a tall man against it."

　　 "The treasured materials are all in the hands of the town demon. Even if someone wants to do something with the caravan, they will definitely find the town demon first. I'm a little worried."

　　 He laughed self-deprecatingly, and a ray of light blasted from his hand, landing on the wine and food.

　　 After confirming that there is no problem, I started to enjoy it.

　　 But he didn't know that Gu Yan, the demon-suppressing envoy that he used as a support and shield, was also staring at him in the dark, using him and the caravan as bait.

　　 "I have set up the stage for you, and I will wait for you to perform on stage."

　　 Gu Yan took out the paper roll and spread it on the table, holding the wolf howling pen, tapped the ink stand, and outlined the lines.

　　 Regardless of whether the dark-handed target here is Gu Yan or the caravan, if he can't be found, he can only attack the caravan and force him out.

　　 Now, he is in the dark, and the opponent can only appear in the light!

　　 The night is darker and the rainstorm is even worse.

　　 The thunder roar from time to time and the crackling noise of rain make people toss and turn in the bed and it is difficult to sleep.

　　 ahem~

　　 At a thatched house at the entrance of the town, an old woman slowly got up in the dark.

"No."

　　 "I didn't find the trace of Gu Yan!"

　　 She speaks to the void on her own.

　　 "Then force him to appear by himself!"

　　 The crisp female voice sounded out of thin air.

　　 As long as you enter this Ten Thousand Sly Soul Devouring Formation and don't kill the old one's eyes, unless you can destroy all the flesh and blood puppets of the entire town, or you will be infected by the Sly Qi, even the innate masters will hold on for at most seven quarters of an hour!

　　 "Ahem, okay."

　　 The voice disappeared.

　　 crunch.

　　 Amidst the noise of the rainstorm, there was a slight rustling sound of wooden doors.

　　 There was a courtyard facing the street in the town, and the door inside was suddenly pushed open.

　　 Inside the dark room, two large and three small, five bodies, stiffly stepped out of the door from the house and walked into the torrential rain outside.

　　 This seems to be a signal.

　　 The whole town, which was plunged into darkness, came back to life again.

　　 Stiff residents slowly appeared on the street.

　　There are young people, old people, and children.

　　 They looked like walking corpses one by one, their eyes dull, and they merged into a long dragon, letting the wind blow and rain, and approached one street to the inn caravan.

Um?

　　 Inside the inn, a thin middle-aged man who meditated cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes.

　　 There is movement outside!

　　 "Anxious Mother, pray for my wish, show!"

　　 A pale blue light flickered in his eyes, and he looked outside.

　　 Through the inn and the rain curtain, the scene of the street outside appeared in his eyes.

　　 I saw the originally empty streets, when the townspeople were standing densely!

　　 The cold wind blows and the rain washes away.

　　 Even if it is a strong man, in this case, it is absolutely overwhelming.

　　 But these townspeople are like sculptures, regardless of men and women, young and old, letting the wind blow and rain, their heads hanging down, facing the inn, motionless.

　　 "What kind of tricky thing?"

　　 Two new moon scimitars, flashing cyan light, appeared on the thin middle-aged hand.

　　 He was about to withdraw the secret method and was about to contact Gu Yan.

next moment.

　　唰.

　　 All the townsfolk with their heads down, they raised their heads together, their pale faces, only the white of the white eyes widened to the limit, the corners of their mouths split, and they looked at him evilly.

"what!"

　　 a miserable howl.

　　 The thin middle-aged man closed his eyes tightly and collapsed on the bed.

　　 Two blood lines slipped from his eye sockets.

　　 He clenched his teeth, controlled the double knives to turn into sharp light curtains to rotate around his body, and then stimulated the amulet urn, and then his palms touched his eyes tremblingly.

　　 Empty and moist.

　　 There are only two dark holes left there.

　　 He is blind.

　　 "Enemy attack!"

　　 screamed miserably, bursting out of his mouth, breaking the noise of the rain at night.

next moment.

　　 Gu Yan felt the vibration of the magic suppression order around his waist, and slowly put down the wolf hair brush in his hand.

　　 on the desktop scroll.

　　 With huge eyes in the sky, he looked at the looming small town below indifferently.

　　He took out the Suppression Order, his voice was soft: "What's the matter?"

　　 "Enemy attack!"

　　 "Someone besieged us by means, this town is a formation!!"

　　 Inside the token, a frightened voice came from the thin middle-aged.

　　 "Hold on, I'll be there soon."

　　 Gu Yan hung up the message, picked up the drawing paper on the table, and slowly appreciated it.

　　 Yuer just licked the bait tentatively, but hadn't taken the bait yet.

Not urgent.

　　 began with the attack.

　　 Countless crowds rushed to the three inns.

　　 There were two inns on the left and right. They only insisted on a stick of incense for a while before they fell into a dead silence.

　　 There is only the middle inn.

　　 The two round-moon scimitars turned into two metal cutting roulettes, protecting the surroundings, and crushing all the flesh and blood puppets coming from the impact.

　　 Even if a flesh and blood puppet came in, it was immediately smashed by the rest of the soldiers with a large sword and mace blessed with a talisman, and for a while, the situation was stabilized.

　　 The rain roared.

　　 On the ground, dark blood and minced meat have covered the entire street.

　　 Those monsters don’t even have bones!

　　 "I have asked for help, everyone hold on!"

　　 The thin and thin middle-aged blood element who was blind continuously shot into two full moon scimitars, smashing and killing the blood puppets around him.

　　 His words shocked the soldiers around him.

　　 Some trembling guys also grasped the sticks in their hands tighter, and were less afraid.

　　 just as time goes by.

　　 The flesh and blood puppets still haven't decreased.

　　 And the town magician they were waiting for, but they couldn't see the shadow for a long time!

　　 "Why haven't you come yet!"

　　 "Is it entangled!"

　　 The thin middle-aged man with his eyes closed has a weak complexion.

　　 He didn't check it for a while and was blinded. The key is that his mind was also filthy and it was difficult to see the surrounding environment, so he could only stay here and struggle.

　　 But as the wreckage of the flesh and blood puppets wrapped the inn, it seemed that there was an invisible force field separating it from the outside world.

　　 can't arouse the power of heaven and earth.

　　 Even if he is an innate master, he will eventually die of exhaustion!

　　 If the secret town magic envoy is also dragged down, this time I am afraid it will be more unfortunate.

"what!"

　　 A flesh and blood puppet, stepping on the pile of flesh and blood, fell from the sky and exploded.

　　 A dozen soldiers were not checked for a while, and they were immediately splashed all over, as if they were splashed with sulfuric acid, their blood, qi and blood could not be resisted, and their screams turned into a pool of blood.

　　 Inside the inn, the situation is getting more and more critical.

　　 "The squirming meatball, the whispering voice, is very similar to the western evil gods in the previous life. What is it that shot?"

　　 Gu Yan carried his hands on his back, grasped the scroll, and looked indifferently at the inn that had been wrapped in a huge mass of meat outside.

　　Hu!

　　 Yin wind howls.

　　 A red paper umbrella suddenly dropped from the sky and appeared outside the window.

　　 The red paper umbrella slowly opened.

　　 A round-faced little girl's figure changed from virtual to solid, her small fleshy hands holding the umbrella pole, and big **** eyes on her cute face, she smiled sweetly when she saw Gu Yan inside the house.

　　 "I found you, prey."

　　 hum~

　　 The huge mass of flesh and blood squirming in the distance also stopped.

　　 Click.

　　 A mass of flesh and blood fell to the ground and turned into a rickety old woman. She also looked at Gu Yan on the second floor: "Wasting grandma for so long, I must dig out your meat a little bit and taste it."

　　 Yuer, got the bait.

　　 Gu Yan closed his eyes and threw out the scroll in his hand.

　　 "I have been waiting for you to show up for a long time!"

Um?

　　 The two were weird for a while.

　　 A wave of anxiety flooded into their hearts.

　　 Does this person have a back hand?

　　 In the wind and rain, the picture scrolls ignoring the rain curtain, slowly drifting past them.

　　 The old woman and the little girl looked at the picture scroll subconsciously.

　　 I saw the picture scroll ~www.readwn.com~ A pair of huge eyes in the sky, indifferently looking down at the looming town below, like a **** in the nine heavens, watching the clown entertain himself.

　　 "It's a mystery!"

　　 The old woman's eyes flashed fiercely, and she stomped her foot.

　　 "Flesh grinding plate!"

　　 Boom!

　　The blue bricks on the ground roll over.

　　 The rain slowly turned into **** water, and the ground turned into flesh, constantly squirming, squeezing towards the inn where Gu Yan was.

　　 dirty, corrosive.

　　 There seemed to be countless grievances ringing in Gu Yan's ears.

　　 Gu Yan tugged at the corner of his mouth and slowly opened his eyes. There was a tyrannical flame jumping inside, looking at everything indifferently, like those big eyes looking down on the world in a picture scroll.

　　 "Yang Yang Type!"

　　 Boom!

　　Countless flames, rising from the sky, turned the entire inn into a huge torch.

　　Zizizi~

　　 The rain is all over the sky, turning into steam and rising.

　　In the vast white mist.

　　 A line of blood red twisted all the void around the body, jumped a hundred meters high, turned into a huge fireball, carrying a gravitational force field, like a meteorite, bombarded and hit on the carpet of flesh and blood.

　　咚!

　　 The ground shakes violently.

　　 The entire ground took on a radioactive form, exploded, and turned into dust and flesh pillars in the air to rise, and then spread out, with a blood red pattern like magma, like a small blood flame mushroom blooming in the air.