Zhou Xuerong stared at the Roshan monster in front of him, used the flashlight as a cover, and took two steps back.Seeing that Zhou Xuerong had given up on its prey, and there was no longer any threat, the monster's eyeballs started to move around again, and it turned its attention to devouring its prey.

Zhao Dongxiang fell into shock due to short-term lack of oxygen, obediently let the rotten cavity, wrapped its head with acid liquid little by little, and half of his face slid in again.

Zhou Xuerong observed from below. This Roshan Monster has similar habits to real spiders. They use acidic liquids to corrode their prey. Rather than actively attacking, they focus more on devouring their prey. As long as you don't want to grab its food, it won't take the initiative attack.

Zhao Dongxiang's head had already reached his nostrils, and gradually slid down, and soon he would be deprived of breathing again, and would suffocate to death before being corroded into fluid.

It really can't be delayed for a second.

Zhou Xuerong tucked the ax under his arm, jumped up and grabbed Zhao Dongxiang's legs again, and they both rolled to the ground.

"Wake up, hello."

Zhao Dongxiang's face was covered with a layer of transparent mucous membrane, and his expression was very painful. Zhou Xuerong wiped off the acid mucous membrane on his face with his sleeve, and Zhao Dongxiang coughed violently.

A sudden gravitational force caught Zhou Xuerong off guard and was pulled to the ground. As soon as he raised his head, countless hands reached out to him, trying to treat Zhou Xuerong as a new prey.He swung his ax to cut off those hands, took the opportunity to stand up, and shouted at Zhao Dongxiang who was frightened by the wall: "Follow!"

Zhao Dongxiang got up in a frenzy, and asked tremblingly, "Where are you going?"

Zhou Xuerong didn't answer him, because the whole ceiling was shaking, and the huge Roshan spider moved its arms and jumped off the ceiling.

Zhao Dongxiang was so frightened that his feet went limp, and he was sobbing, not daring to act rashly.Zhou Xuerong stood obliquely in front of him, shaking the monster with a flashlight. The monster's face was distorted, as if expressing displeasure, but the previous panic was gone.

Apparently the light from the flashlight was no longer intimidating to him.

They don't have to kill the monster, they just need to get in the elevator before it catches up.But the problem now is that the monster blocked the elevator door on one side, and blocked the road in front of the two on the other side, so they couldn't get to the elevator door at all.

The Roshan monster moved its dense limbs and approached Zhou Xuerong who was standing in the corridor step by step. Zhou Xuerong turned his head and scanned the terrain, and there was a fork in the road about ten meters away.Zhou Xuerong came up with a plan, waving the ax in his hand to attract the monster's attention, while slowly moving back, widening the distance between the monster and Zhao Dongxiang.

Zhou Xuerong signaled Zhao Dongxiang to run into the elevator while the monster was unaware.

But Zhao Dongxiang didn't know whether he was scared stupid, or he didn't dare to take risks, or he stuck it on the wall, pretending that no one could see him.

Zhou Xuerong didn't care so much, put the flashlight into the pocket of the cotton coat, fixed it with the zipper, and shouted loudly: "Brother Lang, Lao Zhao is in your hands."

Xu Minglang's liver trembled when he heard it, and he thought that Zhou Xuerong was in some danger, so he ran out without telling Ye Jiawen to watch the button panel.

After running not far, Xu Minglang saw a person sitting in the corner. He stepped forward to help him, but felt his hand was wet and smelled strong smell. He didn't care about his stomach, so he put the person on his shoulder and helped him go back.

"Bang—" Zhao Dongxiang fell in the middle of the elevator, and Ye Jiawen was so frightened that she backed away.

Miao Fang pointed to the unrecognizable Zhao Dongxiang on the ground and said, "This...is this Zhao Dongxiang?"

"What happened to his face? Is that blood on his body?" Ye Jiawen asked tremblingly.

There was plenty of light in the elevator, and Zhao Dongxiang's miserable state could be seen at a glance, except that he was doused with blood in the operating room before, and his body was mixed with corpse fluid and minced meat, but what was really scary was his face.

Zhao Dongxiang's face was peeled off by the acid, and the bright red flesh on his cheeks was exposed to the air. It hurt to look at it, but the person did not respond. Instead, his eyes were empty, staring at a certain point on the wall. , It seems strange and cautious.

"Girl." Xu Minglang patted the frightened Ye Jiawen, "Help me keep an eye on him."

"Be sure to wait until I come back."

Ye Jiawen suddenly seemed to have lost her backbone: "Where are you going?"

Xu Minglang didn't answer and ran out.

As soon as the flashlight was turned off, the corridor became pure darkness.As early as the Neolithic Age, in order to resist the fear brought by the darkness, human beings invented the method of drilling wood to make fire, thinking that with fire, they had courage.

Humans use fire to drive away darkness, but they forget that fire is also a monster that devours people.

Zhou Xuerong thought that when he was a child, he liked fire very much, not the kind of fire on the gas hood, but the red pinch on the head of the match, the kind that can be used to light beautiful fireworks.In his mind, these two types of fire are completely different species, as different as moths and butterflies.

The childhood life in his impression was extremely boring, lacking both material and spiritual.At the age when other children were in kindergarten, he still had to stay in the room, reading those fluffy picture books, fairy tales and Chinese pinyin books.

Until the small box of matches found under the bed lit up half of his childhood.The palm-sized gadget looks like it has more heads than a toothpick, but rubbing it against the rough surface on the side of the box will generate warmth and light.

Unfortunately, the flames did not last long.

"lay down!!!"

The woman rushed towards her with disheveled hair, and knocked down the matchstick in her hand with a slap.

My hand hurts, but I can't beat watching the flames fall on the concrete floor, being trampled out one after another like a cockroach.

Zhou Xuerong closed his eyes, trying to lock the fire in his eyes.

"You can't play with fire in the future! Did you hear that!! Fire is dangerous!" The woman looked down at him like a ghost, her disheveled hair slipped from her cheeks due to gravity, revealing half of her face that was bruised and bruised. Teeth on the outside. "Fire kills, remember that."

At that time, Zhou Xuerong was still young, he only remembered that he cried in fright when he saw that face. He grabbed the matchbox in his arms.

The woman's nails were sharp and scratched his hand with blood, but the more so, the more he refused to give it.

That's his matchbox, that's what he found, that's his light...

"Pa—" His face was hot, and he didn't know what happened. When he looked up at the woman, she snatched the matchbox away.

He tapped the cement slag on the ground hard with his nails, he didn't understand what the stuffy feeling was surging in his heart, he just felt sore and hot in his eye sockets and nose, and thought that he would have to be beaten again, so he deliberately didn't look at the woman.

The first to lose is the woman.

The flesh-destroyed face was covered with tears, half of the corrugator eyebrow muscle and orbicularis oris muscle were all necrotic. She wanted to make an expression full of love, but crying was uglier than smiling.

"Don't play with fire in the future, promise mom."

The fat monster blocked the originally narrow corridor, Zhou Xuerong leaned against the wall of the toilet, waited patiently for it to leave the fork in the road, and stroked the scar on the back of his neck with his free hand.

"Fire kills."

This sentence popped into his mind suddenly.

Now, he knows the meaning of this sentence better than anyone else, but there is one thing he can't figure out.Moths know that the flame will burn their wings, but they still flock to it. The same is true for people, knowing that the other party is an overly dazzling flame, but because they are greedy for warmth, they selectively forget the hidden crisis behind it.

Just as shadow and light follow each other, they have the same origin, but once the shadow wants to embrace the light, it will cease to exist.

You thought you caught the light, but you only caught fire.

Zhou Xuerong's breath was not disturbed at all, and after waiting in the dark for more than ten seconds, the monster really thought that he was going to the south, and didn't even notice that there was a fork here, so he followed to the south.

The fork in the road was let out.Zhou Xuerong slowly moved to the corner of the wall, and rushed out.

The monster was attracted by the sound of footsteps. It didn't need to turn around and change directions. Instead, it used its tail instead of its head, and its bloated body chased backwards.The toilet was only twenty meters away from the elevator, which was a trivial matter considering Zhou Xuerong's original physical fitness and explosive power, but after running a few steps, Zhou Xuerong knew that his legs were overtired and his speed was not as good as before. Take a breath, you don't have to look back to know that you are close at hand.

Not only will the rabbit bite people when it is in a hurry, but this monster can also run very fast when it is in a hurry.

Zhou Xuerong ran with all his strength, and had no scruples about the person standing in front of him, and the unilateral acceleration caused that person to fall down.

"Zhou Xue..." the people on the ground spoke as if they didn't understand the situation.

"Hiss, ah, ah—" the monster behind roared.

Zhou Xuerong picked up Xu Minglang from the ground and dragged him to run together.

Xu Minglang asked while running, "Are you okay?"

"It was really good before you came."

Xu Minglang was out of breath from running: "I'll go... why did you leave school with Miao... a set of small words..."

Zhou Xuerong suppressed her smile, the elevator room was around the corner.

Xu Minglang also noticed that when turning left, he still didn't slow down and almost slid over, but he saw the tendency of the elevator door to close!

In the elevator, Ye Jiawen was wrapped around Haohuai's back like an octopus, crying, "What are you doing?! Don't close the door!"

Yu Haohuai had a dull face, but the fingers that tapped the door close button did not slow down at all. One could not help but suspect that if the elevator buttons were equipped with an acceleration function, Yu Haohuai's tapping speed would be faster.

"Miao Fang! Stop him quickly!!" The girl had no image at all at this time, and turned to the boy for help.

Miao Fang could only hold the door to prevent it from closing completely.

At this moment, Xu Minglang reached into the elevator with one hand.

Before everyone could react, Xu Minglang rolled into the car and slammed into the wall like a bowling ball.

"Brother Lang!!" Ye Jiawen jumped off Yu Haohuai.

"Get out of the way!!" Everyone only heard a roar, Zhou Xuerong rushed in sideways from the door, was picked up by Xu Minglang who was still lying on the ground, and coughed painfully.

Zhou Xuerong got up quickly, and before he could catch his breath, the whole car was blown up.

"Ugh! What the hell is that!" Miao Fang stepped back steadily.

Yu Haohuai was the closest to the door, he walked around the frightened boy, went up and kicked the door.

"Crack." It sounded like a branch breaking.

Zhou Xuerong stepped forward with an axe, only then did Xu Minglang, whose vision was blocked, see the dancing corpse hands in front of the elevator door.

The ax had just chopped off one of the hands, and the others sensed danger and retracted them like tentacles.

Miao Fang frantically clicked the close button with the speed of playing games, and Ye Jiawen helped to add a layer of buttons.

The seam of the elevator finally closed and it slowly descended.

The exhausted six people sat slumped, enjoying the incredible silence. Xu Minglang looked at the corpse's hand bouncing at the door, as ordinary as watching a stranded fish.

It's just that this kind of peace didn't last for ten seconds, the elevator lights began to flicker, and then the whole car shook violently.

"No way... Seriously..." Miao Fang complained with a sad face, but before he could say another word, the girl's scream came along with the feeling of weightlessness.

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