Reborn at the end of the world, my zombie boyfriend, don’t chase me

Entering the city gate, you will see a huge open space. The open space is filled with a dense crowd of people kneeling in black, neatly and neatly, which looks very spectacular.

Above the open space, there is an ancient style building with red walls and white tiles. The eaves are covered with white magic lanterns.

There is an evil god enshrined in the building, with a human body, eight snake heads, and sixteen red eyes, staring straight at Xia Zhihan.

This should be the shrine of country m.

Xia Zhihan stood in the open space and stared at the statue without fear.

What should you fear from the evil spirits of foreign countries?

"Jingle jingle."

At this time, a series of wind chimes sounded, and a group of maids dressed in white walked out from under the eaves barefoot, carrying white lanterns and with copper bells tied to their wrists and ankles.

Xia Zhihan frowned in confusion.

What is this for?

The next moment, the team of maids carrying white lanterns walked to the high platform and danced in front of the devout people.

The white lanterns were fluttering and the bells were ringing, which made people feel a little irritated.

At this moment, a white lantern flying in the air floated over a person's head.

Two men wearing strange animal masks and black robes immediately stepped forward and pulled the kneeling man up.

Xia Zhihan noticed that the woman was wearing a pink dress, her eyes were closed tightly, and she seemed to be praying for something in her heart, with a pious look on her face.

In other words, the woman was conscious, but she didn't dare to open her eyes.

The body of Miaoman, the maid in white, was still dancing, while the woman in pink was taken to another high platform and knelt in front of an ancient well.

"Bang bang bang."

Immediately afterwards, two men in black robes beat the drums on both sides of the high platform.

The sound of drums, mixed with the sound of bells getting faster and faster, Xia Zhihan quietly stepped back. What on earth do these people want to do with their pretense?

"sizzle"

Suddenly, Xia Zhihan heard the neighing sound of the giant python sticking out its tongue.

Xia Zhihan suddenly felt a chill on her back.

The idols they worship will not...

next second.

Eight triangular snake heads suddenly appeared from the mouth of the ancient well, with red eyes, black snake scales glowing with cold light, sharp fangs, and bright red snake tongues spitting out crazily.

The eight snake bodies are not intertwined with each other, but are twisting and wriggling like tentacles.

The most bizarre thing is that when the eight snake heads slipped out of the ancient well, there was actually a half-waisted human body under the snake.

From the thick thighs and... ahem, this should be the lower body of a man.

Soon, the eight snake heads were staring at the woman, their red pupils glowing with madness and excitement.

The next moment, eight snake bodies were wrapped around the woman's body. The cold scales rubbed the woman's fair skin. The woman could not help but tremble: "Supreme Yaqi God, I am willing to dedicate everything I have. May my family be safe and smooth. May country M prosper."

A clear and pious voice sounded.

Hearing this, Xia Zhihan couldn't help but sneered. Was this woman's head caught in the door?

If she opened her eyes and saw that she was worshiping such a monster, I wonder if she would still be so calm and composed.

next second.

The eight snake heads opened their bloody mouths, and bloodthirsty murderous intent flashed in their eyes.

"Snapped."

The woman was torn into eight large pieces, blood sprayed, and the eight snake heads excitedly swallowed the pieces of flesh into their stomachs.

The high platform was stained red with blood, and everyone ignored it and continued to kneel down and worship devoutly.

idiot.

A bunch of idiots.

Xia Zhihan rolled her eyes speechlessly, turned around and ran towards the city gate.

However, just after running two steps, a white lantern floated in front of her.

She knew it.

Let her see with her own eyes how the woman was cut into pieces, just to scare her.

The next one will definitely be her.

"Boom."

Xia Zhihan raised her hand and waved away the white lantern in front of her, and continued running forward.

Sigh.

A figure suddenly appeared at the city gate, and the whole scene turned red.

Xia Zhihan stopped and looked back. In the huge open space, everyone disappeared.

"Tap, tap."

The sound of steady footsteps came, and Xia Zhihan turned around again.

The figure at the door slowly came towards her.

When she saw the man's appearance clearly, she couldn't help but frown.

It's Ichiro Kakimori.

But she felt something was different.

By the way, it's breath.

There was a hint of ruthlessness in Ichiro Kakimori's body, but there was an evil aura surrounding this man.

The eyes are also different, his eyes are red.

"Who are you?"

Xia Zhihan knew that she couldn't escape. This illusion must have been created by the person in front of her.

The man did not speak, but a strong sense of oppression followed. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Xia Zhihan.

The man's height of 1.9 meters forced Xia Zhihan to look up, while the man looked down at her with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

Xia Zhihan complained in her heart, you are very curious.

"Ichiro..."

The next second, the man spoke. It was as if he hadn't spoken for a long time and his speech was a little slurred.

However, Xia Zhihan still heard it clearly.

Ichiro Kakimori?

"Sacrifice."

Then, the man spoke again, but this time his voice was cold.

next second.

The man's slender fingers touched Xia Zhihan's cheek. In an instant, a biting coldness swept through his body. Wherever his fingers touched, it was like a biting cold wind, causing pain.

Xia Zhihan: "!!"

"It's over, the appearance is disfigured."

"Go away."

The next moment, Xia Zhihan raised her hand and held a silver hairpin tightly in her hand.

Seeing this, a hint of sarcasm appeared in the man's eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised in a mocking manner.

Could such a silver hairpin hurt him?

"Don't resist, merge with my flesh and blood, and you can have eternal life."

The man persuaded patiently.

Xia Zhihan curled her lips coldly: "Bullshit Yongsheng, you are more powerful than a magic stick."

Then, Xia Zhihan raised her hand and inserted the silver hairpin into her heart under the man's shocked gaze.

A heartbreaking pain spread throughout her body. Xia Zhihan gritted her teeth and looked at the man.

"Want to become flesh and blood with me? Dream on."

The next moment, Xia Zhihan's figure gradually disappeared.

The nightmare is not that you can't get out, but that you are not cruel enough to yourself.

She was really sure that this was a nightmare, not a fantasy, because of the woman in pink.

When she looked back again, there was no trace of blood around the ancient well, and the eight-headed snake was gone.

If it was an illusion, there would be no trace left behind.

on the plane

Xia Zhihan opened her eyes suddenly, and the heartbreaking pain in her heart was still there.

"Boss, are you awake?"

Tang Lei stayed by Xia Zhihan's side, and she noticed it immediately as soon as she woke up.

"How long have I slept?"

Xia Zhihan asked weakly with a pale face.

"More than half an hour."

Xia Zhihan nodded. She had also experienced the nightmare for more than half an hour.

In other words, the time of the nightmare is synchronized with the time on the plane.

Suddenly, Xia Zhihan's expression condensed, and she smelled the faint fragrance of cherry blossoms again.

next moment.

"Pfft."

"Boss, what are you doing?"

Xia Zhihan stabbed herself in the thigh without hesitation, and then she dodged and struck the pilot's head with the sharp scimitar.

She believed in Tang Lei's mind-reading skills. Since the man with the bruised nose and face was fine, then the only one left on the plane was the pilot.