Escape from the Sly Door [Unlimited Stream]

But this time, their way out was blocked.

Jiang Lingling looked at the mound of earth packed tightly with rocks and knew what the "villagers" outside were doing.

The two walked towards the way they came from. Jiang Lingling picked up the ax on the ground and said, "Let's go."

The place where they fell is like a hole in the soil. If you dig all the way up with an ax, you can get out, but this requires huge arm strength and endurance.

Jiang Lingling could stay inside without eating or drinking, but the young man could not.

Stop people behind, "Follow me."

Dazhu also came over, and it seemed that he had calmed down his emotions. He was originally a farmer, so it was not difficult to follow behind at this time. There is also a tacit understanding, that is, silent and leisurely, except for the poor environment and dim light, there is nothing to do at ease.

"Will I become that kind of monster?" Da Zhu said suddenly, and he was silent for a while.

Dazhu's face could not be seen in the darkness, only voices behind him could be heard.

Xindao: No way, is it so tricky?

I didn't expect it to be true, I only heard Da Zhuzi's tone depressed: "I was waiting for you just now, my wound has changed, I think it will be the same as the people in the village soon..."

There was silence, and the coffin face was still struggling to open the way ahead.

"It's nice to meet you. I really don't want to die, but my parents have become like that, and Miao Miao is gone. In fact, it doesn't matter whether I die or not. Maybe I can still see Miao Miao in that world." ..." Da Zhuzi said optimistically.

I can't see it anymore... Even if you die, you won't be able to see that woman... Silence didn't speak.

"Did the witch really kill the people in the village?"

Go down with an ax and carve out a walkable path.

The man in front said, "No."

Those decapitated women are, the people in the village are not...these villagers are just at the hour when they are destined to die.

"Oh." Da Zhuzi replied, but he didn't know how much he listened to.

The next time was spent in digging the hole, and when the light was almost visible, even the people who walked silently were exhausted and paralyzed.

"Dazhu? Ge Dazhu?" Mo Mo shouted a few times to the back, but no one answered.

Thinking no way, I heard a few sounds of sand flowing, and the big man struggled to get up.

Looking at the light outside, I couldn't help crying all of a sudden. I raised my hand, just about to wipe my tears and touch my face, and held my breath for an instant.

"You guys, go out...don't, leave me alone..."

Shen Mo heard a strange voice behind Han Da, and was about to turn around to check, when the man in front grabbed his arm.

Shen Mo shook his head when he saw Jiang Ling's back against the light.

When a person dies, he becomes a ghost...

Knowing that the people in the Paradise Realm are actually ghosts, the silence is still a bit sad.

When the two climbed out of the crypt, their heads and faces were already covered with thick dust, and they didn't see the shadows of the villagers when they looked around, which was very strange, it was impossible not to block them outside.

The smell of people may indeed attract ghosts. Not too far away, the two of them saw the group of "villagers" lying on the bamboo and gnawing on the bamboo with their sharp teeth. As if unconscious, he rushed over when he saw the two of them.

Jiang Lingling took Shen Mo's hand and ran away. If it was usual, he could run away with his back on his back, but at this moment, Mo Mo felt his waist tighten, and Da Zhu was already standing behind him.

Under the moonlight, the blue and white meridians protruded one by one on the pale face, the teeth protruded from the lips, the saliva came out of the mouth uncontrollably, fell down the chin and onto the collar, and the swollen palm above the red and swollen arm was holding With that wooden gourd.

The eyes with only one-third of the pupils left stared at the two of them.

His throat can no longer make a sound normally, and the words he speaks are as rough as metal rubbing against sandpaper.

"Yes, sorry..."

Among the group of villagers, a middle-aged man wearing a ripped shirt with his neck crooked suddenly rushed over, and among the villagers who looked like zombies, the two of them didn't notice it at once.

When I saw it, there was a big hole in Da Zhuzi's chest.

The wooden gourd in his hand also changed hands.

"Hahahaha, I got it, I finally got it." A woman's voice came out of the middle-aged man's mouth wide open, with crazy white eyeballs on his stiff face, and the sound of waving the gourd in his hand was full of madness: "I I knew you would be able to find it, I knew, hahahaha, this one is called Guangling, so this is Guangling..."

Jiang Lingling guarded silence to avoid the oncoming villagers, watched helplessly as the middle-aged man opened the gourd, raised his head and drank the golden liquid...

Time passed bit by bit, and the woman stood on the hillside with her pale eyes open...

Jiang Lingling kicked the head of the rushing villager, handed the ax to Shen Mo, and kicked a stone about [-] centimeters from the tip of his toe, hitting the neck of the rushing villager... The "click" was jaw-dropping. acid.

"It's useless?" The woman looked down at her hands, which were still green and white with a disgusting smell and long sharp nails...

"no response!"

"Why didn't it work!!!!"

The woman growled angrily.

Mo Mo looked at the gourd bottle twitchingly at the corner of her mouth. If the female ghost had a sense of smell, she would definitely smell something different when she drank it.

Wuzang Heiyun knew that he had been tricked, so he threw the wooden gourd in his hand forcefully.

"I'm going to kill you!!" He roared and threw his sharp fingers towards the two of them.

Jiang Lingling looked serious, squinting his eyes and blocking Shen Mo aside, and rushed towards the group of villagers and Wuzang Heiyun.

Silent held the ax and thought, they didn't bring Guangying out, and it seems that they have to go down here after a while after the settlement is over.

Under the moonlight, the man was wearing a coarse cloth shirt, his movements were lightning fast, and every movement was clean and neat.

Mo Mo thought to himself, in fact, even if he didn't hide the black cloud and eat Guangling, he wouldn't be Jiang Lingling's opponent.After all, he is the guardian of the dragon veins.

But how can such a person be with him?What was Duo thinking when he didn't want him to leave?

Trapped him in a strange world to live, grow old, get sick and die like a normal person?Create a phantom?

What if he dies a hundred years later?Or, do you actually want him to be like him...to become a ghost?

Silence just thought of this, and his chest hurts.

Silence lowered his head slowly...

I saw a palm passing through his left chest, the sharp claws glowing green under the moonlight, warm blood poured out from the chest, and slid down bit by bit along the waistline...

So cold... was his first feeling.

Turning his head slowly, he saw Da Zhu's bloodshot white eyes...

It hurts... was his second feeling.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that the feeling the pierced chest gave him was heartbreaking.

Shen Mo slowly raised his head, and with great effort he looked at the man on the hillside not far away.

coffin...

Will this be what you want?

"No!"

Shock and anger filled the wide-open phoenix eyes.

Silence smiled.

It seems not.

The young man under the moonlight smiled warmly and soothingly.

It is reassuring.

not good...

This is the first time Silence and Coffin Face have seen this elder so furious.

The patriarch and elder has always had that faint and gloomy face, as if no one cares about how much the world owes him, oh no, he is special.

What's so special about him, no one loved him before, no one wanted him, he has been unlucky for more than twenty years, how can he be a treasure to him.

Hold it for fear of falling...

Strange, do you like him that much?

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But it was such a baby who was protecting and holding for fear of being dropped was pierced in the chest.

Or was it the playmate who grew up with him who rescued them before... Jiang Lingling was betrayed by his parents and relatives all his life, and was invaded by brothers and sisters, but he never thought that the person he loved would one day be because of He is hurt.

Anger and despair took hold of the whole heart.

The slow-flowing blood seemed to have been boiled by boiling water and flowed uncontrollably to the limbs and bones.

Heiyun, who was closest to the man, retracted his claws and backed away in horror.

Countless ghosts fled among the mountains.

The trees rustled automatically without wind.

Silence seemed to hear the dragon chant in a blur of consciousness.

The mountains and rivers were roaring and screaming, and for some reason, all the villagers who were attacking the only human being desperately uttered screams and staggered to escape.

This is a kind of trembling and fear that sends out the depths of the soul.

Shen Mo couldn't stand, and squatted on the ground, trying to comfort the man who had gone mad.

He had been trying to figure out what this guy with coffin face was thinking before, but at this moment, he was suddenly not curious anymore, and he wanted to tell him to stop.

Countless blood-red threads floated out from the man, surrounding the hillside, surrounded by countless black clouds, just like the man's face at the moment, dark and angry.

Silence saw blood.

He saw Coffin Face's hand pulled from his chest.

A hot, still beating heart...

No, what is he going to do...

Mo Mo wanted to say that I was fine, tried to stand up, but couldn't stand up, and wanted to raise his hand, but couldn't.

He watched the man crush the bloody heart while roaring all over the world.

.........

"This world self-destructs."

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Jiang Lingling did not break his promise.

He did protect him...

This was the first sentence that came to mind after Shen Mo woke up.

Looking at the white walls in the hospital, Mo Mo tightened the red rope in his hand, and tightly held the coin that was scorching hot from his body temperature in the palm of his hand.

After the coffin face dissipated, the entire Paradise collapsed, leaving only this red rope, especially with that person's body temperature...

Zhao Jiamengtai stood anxiously outside the ward, and asked the doctor who came out of the ward: "How is Momo?"

"It's okay, the patient is fine, he must have been frightened and fainted, it's okay, don't worry about giving your friend some glucose."

While walking away with the report, he shook his head and muttered: "...that's weird, it's a miracle that he didn't have any wounds when thousands of miles of mountains collapsed in that place..."

"Silently," Zhao Jia rushed in and wanted to question the crime, but when he saw the young man's pale face, he couldn't bear it immediately.

"Brother Tai, call Zhang Chen and ask his manager to stew some pear, red dates, goji berry and longan chicken soup."

Monty: "..."

Does this mean a bowl of something?

Montai sighed resignedly and went out to make a phone call.

Zhao Jia pushed open the door, and Shen Mo got up from the bed.

The first sentence I saw Zhao Jia was to ask: "Have you seen the coffin face?"

Zhao Jia was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head.

The young man lowered his head.

Zhao Jia also noticed something unusual was coming.

Why did Mo Mo's attitude towards Elder Jiang change drastically after going out for two months?

Now that the person came back, Zhao Jia also heaved a sigh of relief, and sat down beside the bed: "You...you have entered the strange world, what happened inside?"

Silent silence did not answer.

"You guys, you won't make it to the last step..." Zhao Jia jumped.

Shocked by the roar, Shen Mo opened his eyes wide and did not speak.

"I rely on!!!"

Zhao Jia understood the expression on the young man's face, and instantly frowned, rushing out while calling Taige who was on the phone.

This is good, Mo Mo realized with a twitching corner of his mouth.

Everyone in the corridor knew that he was fucked by a man.

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Shen Mo left the hospital that afternoon, and vowed not to enter the gate of this hospital in his life.

On the way back in the car, Mo Mo selectively told the three of them about the strange world.

The three said with emotion: "Elder Jiang is really a boss at the boss level, so many ghosts have been dealt with, is this guy a human..."

Shen Mo looked at the moving scenery outside the window and touched the red string on his wrist... He didn't tell the truth about Jiang Ling's coffin being a ghost, after all, this was something this man had been trying to cover up.

"I don't know when Elder Jiang will come back... What are you going to do if you come back silently?" Zhang Chen looked in the rearview mirror while driving the car.

...that scene is still flashing in his mind...

This time...will he come back...