Escape from the Sly Door [Unlimited Stream]

As soon as the two people in the elevator wanted to get out, they saw a man rushing over with a child in his arms. Before he could see the face clearly, he saw the two men behind him with guns in their hands.

"what………"

Amid the woman's screams, Silence yelled "Get out of the way."

The elevator door slowly closed.

Shen Mo looked at his own reflection in the mirror, with messy hair and sweat all over his face.

He stared at the red electronic body above his head.

The elevator begins to slowly...go down...

in the room,

Amid the commotion, the fallen man seemed to hear a familiar voice in the depths of the dark sea of ​​consciousness...

The pale index finger hanging on the ground flicked slightly...

…………

Shen Mo didn't dare to imagine what happened to the couple, he hugged the silently crying girl and looked at the elevator watch anxiously.

No, he has to hurry to that house, Zhao Jia and the others are in danger.

"Quack."

The elevator suddenly stopped.

Silence thought, it's over.

In his horrified gaze, the red number stopped on the fifth floor, and the elevator door slowly opened... Outside the door, stood three men wearing sunglasses, with their hands hanging by their legs... holding guns.

Mo Mo hugged the girl tightly and took a step back.

Out of the darkness appeared a pair of hands.

"Coffin face." Silence was overjoyed.

Jiang Lingling slammed the nearly two-meter-tall man to the ground with each hand, turned around and shouted hoarsely, "Go quickly."

"Oh, oh." Shen Mo hurriedly pressed the button desperately.

The elevator door closed slowly, silent but blank.

"Ding."

The elevator stopped on the first floor.

Shen Mo walked out of the elevator with one hand and one foot, and then put the little girl on the ground.

Kneeling down, he said with difficulty: "Little sister, you run outside, run to a place where there are people, and let someone call the police uncle. If my brother has something to do, I won't accompany you. Remember to run quickly, and run to a place where there are people." Coffin-face was left alone on it, and he just saw the blood on Coffin-face's legs... He didn't know what those people injected into Coffin-face, but he couldn't let Coffin-face be caught alone...

As soon as he stepped into the elevator door, his trouser legs tightened, and he looked back.

The girl looked at him with a lollipop in tears.

There was a "bang" upstairs, Mo Mo opened his eyes wide, shook off the girl's hand vigorously and rushed upstairs.

coffin face...

Rushing to the fifth floor, the scene in front of him almost made his heart stop.

There were several people lying on the ground, and a group of people surrounded the coffin.

The coffin face saw the young man from the crowd at a glance, and there was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth: "Why are you back?"

"I..." Shen Mo opened his eyes wide and looked at the gun barrel pointing at him, thinking, this time... I might have done something wrong.

The man in the suit pointed the gun at him and slowly pulled the bolt.

"Don't touch him." Sen Leng's voice sounded.

Silent heart beat.

Look at the man in the dark.

"If you dare to touch him, I will definitely make your life worse than death."

In the darkness, the man's eyebrows and eyes were gloomy, his breath was like a ghost, and the whole unit building seemed to suddenly become cold.

"Don't you believe it? You will all die in the next paradox."

This sentence was like a prophecy, and the people present were also intimidated by this sentence.

"Don't, don't touch him." A panting man ran down the stairs, it was Mao Dongmin, "Don't touch him, I want him to take me out of the strange world."

Wearing glasses, Mao Dongmin approached Shen Mo and looked carefully, but Shen Mo couldn't help taking a step back. He had clearly dealt with this geologist before, but now he had a strange sense of peacekeeping.

They obviously look the same and speak the same voice, but...he just feels that something is different.

"Okay, okay, okay." Mao Dongmin looked at Shen Mo and said three good words in a row, and Mo Mo didn't know what was so good about.

"Mr. Mao, this is the talent you said can escape the world?" Just now he pointed the gun at the silent man, retracted the gun, and carefully looked up and down the thin young man in front of him.

He bowed his head silently and did not speak.

"Yes, that's him, don't underestimate him," Mao Dongmin took off his coat, and handed it to the person next to him, "Liang Kaohsiung didn't underestimate him, he played him to death."

Sure enough... Mao Dongmin was the one hiding in the tomb passage.Silence tightened his hands.

"Give him an injection." Mao Dongmin waved at the people next to him, and a group of people rushed towards Jiang Ling's coffin.

Shen Mo raised his head in horror, "No."

A gun was brought to his head.

A syringe as thick as his wrist pierced the man's arm.

"No." Shen Mo took a step forward, the cold barrel of the gun pressed against his scalp and felt numb for a while.

Jiang Lingling raised his head and looked at the young man reassuringly. Seeing the worry on his face, he felt warmth in his heart and some inexplicable sweetness: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Mao Dongmin held his broken arm and said in a hateful voice: "Increase the dose."

"Sir, this will kill someone." A man said.

Mo Mo quickly turned his head and shouted: "Mao Dongmin, don't be too extreme in what you do!"

Mao Dongmin met the young man's eyes.

Mo Mo said word by word: "Didn't you want me to help you?"

Mao Dongmin looked at this big boy who seemed easy to bully, everything that happened in that tomb passage was still vivid in his memory, and every step of the young man's performance was remarkable.

Mo Mo doesn't know what Mao Dongmin is afraid of, but there is indeed something in the strange world that scares him.

"I want you to take me through the strange world."

"Okay." Silently said.

"You let Zhao Jia and the others go."

The person next to him came over, "Sir..."

"Believe me," Mao Dongmin raised his hand to block the opinions of the people next to him, "this child is the next generation of cunning."

All eyes were on the young man.

Shen Mo knows, Mao Dongmin must also know his secret.

Regardless of how he knows it, but does he have to be a trickster if he has special abilities?What the fuck are these rules.

"He, he, he..."

A man's trembling and terrified voice suddenly came from behind...

A group of people looked back.

The strong man holding the syringe shook his hand, and the syringe fell to the ground.

"He, he, he is not human..."

I was silent for a moment.

Everyone was stunned.

Under the light of the aisle, the needle barrel that landed is transparent, and the inside is already empty...

The man stood by the wall with his head down, his face was gloomy, his lines were tight, and the corners of his mouth were extremely cold.

He raised his bruised arm and waved to the young man at the elevator entrance.

"Xiao Mo, come here..."

All of a sudden, no one came up to stop it.

Shen Mo hurried over and was half embraced by the other party.Being so close to silence, I found that Coffin Face's heartbeat was extremely slow... almost every ten seconds.

Mo Mo suddenly understood why the coffin face could not eat for a long time, but once he ate, his appetite was particularly large... His body has long since changed, and it has long since become a structure suitable for survival in the strange world. The body is like a camel, which can store enough energy and supply it to various functions of the body to consume slowly. His blood flow is very slow, his body is cold, his breathing is very light, and his heartbeat is very slow... All these phenomena show that his body is exhausted The calorific value of his body is much lower than that of normal people, maybe even less than one-tenth of it. Once this kind of long-suppressed power explodes, it will be more than ten times that of ordinary people. Such a person, ordinary people can't be his opponent at all.

Mo Mo looks at the eyes of the coffin face, his eyes are very dark, coupled with the relationship of always being in a daze, they look very empty, and sometimes they feel a little scary when they hit them at first.

Mo Mo believed that the injection of the potion would definitely be detrimental to the body of the coffin face, but he didn't know how the coffin face managed to lower the body temperature, store the potion and distribute it to various places to slowly digest it.

The silent expression was a bit worried, but looking so carefully, one could see the other party's worry for him from the eyes of the coffin's face.

Mao Dongmin looked at the two people who were very close to each other with ugly expressions... The gathering of these two people made him flustered for no reason...

There was a lot of movement just now, and if you don’t leave, you will be in trouble, Mao Dongmin waved: "Let's go."

A group of people walked down, silently thinking why Mao Dongmin was in such a hurry, even if he wanted to catch him, there was no need to be so anxious, there was obviously plenty of time, right?It has only been five days since I came out of the last paradoxical world.

When the group walked out of the residential building, Shen Mo saw a row of black cars parked outside, and just as they were about to get in the car, they saw the car behind them open.

The man driving the car cursed a sentence in English, but he didn't understand it silently, so the man opened the car door to close the trunk.

Silence glanced at what appeared to be a travel bag.

The front foot stepped into the back seat of the car, but the back foot stopped.

Just now... on the concrete floor... next to the back wheel of the car... there was a lollipop with a yellow stick... the ball was only half full...

"Get in the car." The man in the suit standing five meters away urged.

Shen Mo bowed his head, moved his eyelashes, and got into the car.

The car moves slowly...

Jiang Lingling turned his head to look at the top of the young man's head with worried eyes.

With a hoarse voice, he said, "It's not your fault."

The young man lowered his head and shook his head.

Jiang Lingling felt a little distressed, just as he was about to reach out his hand, his palm felt hot.

A hand wrote a few words on it.

"Let's run."

Jiang Lingling was taken aback.

The next second, the door opened.

There were three people sitting in the back seat, Jiang Lingling was guarded to sit in the middle, no one would have thought that such a thin person as Shen Mo would choose to jump out of the car, if it wasn't for Jiang Lingling's amazing skill, he would have been dumped at a speed of [-] yards per hour flew.

It has become a habit, the silence doesn't even have any fear, with the face of the coffin, he didn't even have time to feel the feeling of fear, and the moment his face became cold, he crashed into a strong embrace in a second.

Jiang Lingling hugged him and rolled on the ground several times, then quickly pulled him up and ran.

There was a screeching sound of brakes behind them, and Mao Dongmin shouted and cursed. The two quickly ran into a nearby park, and then ran into the coconut grove through a group of panicked tourists.

"Hoo hoo, hoo hoo..." Shen Mo panted heavily, holding the thick tree trunk with one hand, and holding the hand of the coffin face with the other hand.

"You, coffin face, are you alright?" Mo Mo turned around, reaching out a hand to touch the corner of his eyes.

Only after being silent, his face became embarrassing.

The man's eyes were dim, and the shy and shy face of a young man was printed in his empty eyes.

……

At first, Jiang Lingling was just curious. He accidentally galloped past in the snow, but a ray of light flashed his eyes. He stopped to watch. Through the glass window, he spotted the young man.

……

"it's not your fault."

Jiang Lingling said it again.

None of this is your fault, none of those murders were caused by you... That person a hundred years ago is not you...

Seeing the young man purse his mouth in aggrieved manner, Jiang Lingling's heart that wasn't functioning jumped again.