Become a cat [Zhan Zhao]

Alan didn't know whether her previous experience was considered painful, but she felt that the current experience was definitely not pleasant.

Those red-eyed monsters looked like monkeys, but they were much uglier and more dangerous than monkeys.Whether it's the fangs like sawtooth, or the forelimbs that grow almost to the ground, and the sharp claws on them.They completely surrounded Alan and the three of them in the dark, and they smiled strangely, gradually shrinking the encirclement.Soon, Alan was able to see the faces of these scouts clearly with the dark red light that was already there, and he could also smell the strange sulfur smell on them.

The three of them stood back to back, Ah Lan held sticks in both hands and pointed downwards, while Xing Zhongyu and He Lian drew their sabers from left to right.

On the opposite side, these scouts kept making "chee-chee-goo" sounds from their throats. They landed on all fours and lowered their bodies, and at a certain moment—this moment was also the moment when Alan raised his stick, Xing Zhongyu and He Lian swung their knives— —The scouts rushed forward like hungry tigers.

Sharp screams sounded all around.A Lan abruptly held the long stick horizontally in front of his chest. Although he managed to block a scout's slaughter, he was knocked backwards and fell backwards.The monster firmly grasped the tip of the stick with its front paws, screamed and opened its mouth wide, Alan could even see the scarlet tongue hidden behind the sharp teeth.She bent her knees and slammed into the monster's waist, then took the opportunity to turn and jump.

But before he had time to stand still, a scout behind him jumped up high, condescendingly and threw himself on Alan's shoulder.The sharp claws pierced Ah Lan's clothes in an instant, and the smell of blood filled the air instantly.Alan grunted in pain, tapped her toes, and slammed her back heavily onto the ground.

Under the heavy pressure, before the scout could scream, A Lan elbowed back, forcing the other party to let go of his shoulders.At this moment, two more scouts jumped on Alan one by one!While she was smashing the top one with a stick, she suddenly saw from the twisted limbs that the other scout lifted its forelegs and grabbed Alan's abdomen with a pair of sharp claws.

"Be careful!" He Lian should be some distance away from her, so she threw her short knife directly. With a "chi", the short knife pierced the scout from behind, and the exposed tip of the knife almost pierced Alan.

Alan twisted and jumped up, pulled out the dagger and threw it back to He Lian. At the same time, she felt a scorching heat in her stomach, and she almost couldn't stand up for a moment.However, those scouts brought her back to her senses, and A Lan swept across with her long stick, clearing an open space around her.She could now see that He Lian and Xing Zhongyu had been besieged by the scouts to the corner, separated by a long distance from her.

Be careful, they are coming for you.

A strange feeling popped up, and A Lan couldn't even tell what kind of feeling it was. What's even more strange was that this idea didn't seem to come from his heart, but from his stomach.

Get out of here and go to the bottom of the tower alone.

Alan tapped the long stick to the ground quickly, jumped up and kicked the scouts flying away, then swung the stick and turned around to force the surrounding scouts back three steps.Those scouts were not easy to deal with, and she couldn't support her alone, and if she was negligent for a while, the little monsters would jump at her when they saw an opportunity.And as long as she fell down, all this would be over, A Lan knew this very well.She also knew very well that the longer the time dragged on, the smaller their chances of winning.

Not you, but you.

A Lan slapped one of the scouts so hard that her face was full of flowers. She could feel her stomach getting hotter and hotter, as if she was covering a fire.That strange feeling kept coming out of his stomach, as if communicating with her.And although those scouts would also attack her hands and feet, A Lan could tell that their ultimate target was her stomach.

is the key.

"Alan!" He Lian's voice sounded far away, because the distance between them had been far enough, "Come back quickly! It's dangerous!"

And Xing Zhongyu jumped up from the scout's encirclement, and chased after A Lan after a few ups and downs.In the short time that Alan forced back a few scouts, Xing Zhongyu had already arrived in front of her like lightning, grabbing Alan's wrist and was about to drag her back.With a certain intuition, Alan hit out with a stick, and was caught off guard and forced Xing Zhongyu to let go.At the same time, Alan retreated sharply.

When the two looked at each other, Xing Zhongyu showed his fierceness.

go!

Alan twisted her body to leave immediately, but Xing Zhongyu had already grabbed her shoulder, that strong hand almost crushed Alan's shoulder.She stabbed the long stick back from under her side with her backhand, and clasped the opponent's wrist with her left hand to forcefully turn around.However, A Lan had just confronted Xing Zhongyu head-on, and before he could make a move, the other party had already raised his hand to grab her by the throat.

With a sound of "Karang", the long stick fell to the ground.At that moment, Ah Lan was convinced that she saw the killing intent in Xing Zhongyu's eyes, and she also vaguely saw the other party draw out a short knife while she was suffocating, and then stabbed towards her abdomen.

Blurred images flashed by, and Ah Lan saw the old scene: a familiar ruined temple, a familiar monk, and a bloody dagger.

The dagger was in Xing Zhongyu's hand, and now, the person he wanted to kill was himself.

However, an extremely distant voice stopped his movements: "Zhongyu, don't hurt her life! Don't kill her!"

Xing Zhongyu hesitated for a moment, at this moment, a scout attacked him from behind.A Lan immediately kicked her foot desperately, and finally broke free from the shackles.Picking up the eyebrow-level stick on the ground, Ah Lan turned around and ran away without saying a word. She could almost feel Xing Zhongyu's hand on the back of her neck, but the scouts had already rushed forward.

Alan rolled on the ground abruptly, turned around and kicked Xing Zhongyu with a heartbreaking kick. The latter suffered from being entangled by the scouts, so he had to retreat suddenly to relieve the force of the kick.For some reason, those scouts all rushed towards Xing Zhongyu as if they couldn't see Ah Lan suddenly.

Your time is running out.

Alan rushed headlong into the darkness, at the same time, she clearly felt that the burning sensation in her stomach had become unbearable, the burning sensation almost pierced through her intestines.And the shouts of the scouts were gradually left behind by her, and she circled down the rough road, feeling the red light around her getting hotter.

Now, Alan is the only one left here.

The dark red light is constantly flickering, and the corridor surrounded by sharp rocks seems to have no end in the flickering.A Lan has gradually slowed down her pace, one of her hands is on the cold stone wall, and the other is covering her stomach - the temperature there is abnormally high, as if someone lit a stove inside like.

A Lan tried her best to adjust her breathing, and tried not to let her steps stagger too much. Only then did she have time to think about the purpose of He Lian and Xing Zhongyu.After all, what Xing Zhongyu showed just now was hardly friendly, he even looked angry, as if A Lan had taken something important from him.

Why on earth did they come to the Tower?The last time we parted, Han Shi once said that He Lian's health was no longer good, and told them to go to Dong Wu-jun.But He Lian said that Lord Dongwu was missing.So how did He Lian's body recover to the point where she could fight with others?

Ah Lan suddenly felt shuddering, she remembered the murderous look in Xing Zhongyu's eyes at that moment, and a thought seized her——Chen Yin committed suicide.

For the key.

******

And a few hundred meters behind Ah Lan, Xing Zhongyu finally led He Lian to fight a bloody path among the scouts.He supported He Lian, who was already panting, to hide in a dark corner, and looked down at the steel knife in his hand that had begun to curl.

It is not easy to track A Lan who has left, because there is not only one way to this tower, and even accidentally walk back.The deeper you go into the tower, the easier it is to get lost.

According to legend, this tower is not a dead thing, and General Nightmare was trapped by this tower forcibly.Other living people walked into the tower, some disappeared forever, while others appeared a few days later far away from the tower, completely lost the memory of the days before.It took Xing Zhongyu a lot of work to find out the exact location of the tower, and brought He Lian here.

Because he has no choice, only a part of the key cannot support He Lian to live for a long time.I just hate that bald donkey with a tight mouth and refused to utter a word.

"Alan must have gone to the bottom of the tower." He Lian's breathing was very short, and she kept clutching her stomach—the key was swallowed by her.

Xing Zhongyu listened intently to the movement nearby, and whispered: "These monsters have started patrolling the tower. If we want to catch up with that little girl, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort."

"Zhongyu," He Lian suddenly pulled him back, "Look at me, look at me." Her tone was a little tough.

Xing Zhongyu lowered his head reluctantly, with a premonition of what he would hear.He Lian took a deep breath, looked up at the other party, and said: "After you accidentally killed the little uncle, you promised me that no one will die because of this incident."

"Yes." Xing Zhongyu replied in a low voice.

He Lian asked him: "Did you just want to kill Ah Lan?"

"Otherwise?" Xing Zhongyu finally threw the knife aside and let out a "crack", he sneered, "That little girl swallowed half of the key, how do you think we can get the key and force her to spit it out?" ?”

He Lian whispered: "There must be other ways. Ah Lan is still young..."

"Your brother is still young, this matter has nothing to do with age." Xing Zhongyu got up and pressed He Lian's shoulder, he looked down at He Lian's eyes, "I hope you can live, but you need the key to live. You think I want to kill that little girl? I can't help it."

He Lian couldn't help biting her lips, almost about to say the words that had been lingering in her heart for a long time.But Xing Zhongyu seemed to anticipate what she was about to say, so he lowered his head and blocked her mouth.

The author has something to say: This is definitely the worst OTZ for me to get stuck