Ghosts and gods do not enter the door

"Stop talking." Guan Yi covered his mouth, startled by the tactile sensation, let go, and looked to the side guiltily, noticing that his wound was different from normal wounds.

The blood only flowed out at the moment when the shoulder was split open, in fact there was not much blood, as if it was quickly stopped by some invisible thing.

Most of the reason why Ding Mu turned pale was the unbearable pain, not the massive blood loss.

Ding Mu thought of Xiao Bei who had disappeared into his arms, and couldn't help but tentatively called out in his heart: Xiao Bei?

No voice responded.

He was about to try again, but suddenly he felt a burst of pungent pain exploding from his shoulders, piercing his brain like a rolling thunder, piercing his eyes black, but he still bit his lips tightly and held back the pain. Don't let yourself cry out.

It was Guan Yi who took out the powder from the box and sprinkled it on the wound.The blood from the wound quickly solidified, which made people wonder.

Guan Yi stretched out his hand to push the young man's mouth away, and seeing a row of bloody teeth marks on the top, he felt angry and hurt, and secretly cursed himself for forgetting that the child's writing skills were weak and weak, thinking that he was just like them, and so on. When it was discovered, the lip had been bitten off.

"It doesn't hurt, brother is here." Guan Yi wiped the sweat off his brow, and gently stroked his lips with his hand, as if he was soothing his wound.

Ding Mu didn't feel anything when he was tossing with Li Baoen for a long time just now, even though his shoulder hurt like this, he couldn't help but howl, but when he heard Guan Yi's words, he didn't know how to express his distress when he saw this man's face Suddenly, the tears came down.

"Shua", without any hesitation, Guan Yi was stunned.

"What's going on? What's going on? Why are you crying? Don't cry." Guan Yi ignored the blood in his hand, and reached out to wipe it for him, and his face became more and more smudged.

"Brother..." Ding Mu wanted to hold back, but he couldn't help it. Tears are scarce and turn into blood, but now they are pouring down as if they don't need money.

There is no grievance, but the tears can't be held back.

It hurts.

While Ding Mu felt ashamed, he also had a strange feeling, as if the person who was crying now was not himself, but someone else, someone who had nothing to do with him, but he was somewhere with this People empathize.

Maybe Xiaobei is using her body to send her final condolences for this place.

After a while of emotions passed—in fact, it didn’t take long—Ding Mu leaned on a knife, endured the pain, and stood up from the ground. Guan Yi carefully wrapped his left shoulder with a bandage to prevent infection. In his hand, he held the stone flake that Guan Yi had picked up for him and that Si Heng had dug out of Si Heng's head.

When I am not injured, I don’t feel anything. After I suffer, I will know which piece of flesh is involved in the left and right hands, and which piece of nerve is pulling.

"How about myself..." Before Guan Yi could finish speaking, Ding Mu interrupted him.

"I'm with you." Ding Mu shook his head, "I can go, besides, I don't feel safe with Li Baoen here."

The two of them glanced at the black body standing there stiffly, and left together without any objection.

Cheng Suxiang was digging into the heart of the tree with the knife in his hand. He didn't know what he was digging. There were eight trees around him, all of which were locust trees with teeth and claws.Those trees have now been cut off their roots, and they can't see that they can survive.

"What are you looking for?" Guan Yi asked.

"This." Cheng Suxiang raised his hand, holding two black stone pieces, "There is this thing in the tree trunk."

Cheng Suxiang's knife was not as sharp as Guan Yi's, but it was still a good knife. He dug for a long time like this, which shows how difficult this tree is.

"In the tree trunk?" Ding Mu understood, no wonder there was nothing after those teachers disappeared. It turned out that they were all in the tree trunk.

"Don't move here, give me the knife." Guan Yi took the knife from Ding Mu's hand.

When Guan Yi took the Crescent Slash, it made a buzzing sound, as if it was not happy to be used by this person.

Guan Yi didn't care at all, he quickly broke through the trunks of several trees with two knives in both hands.

When the trunk of the last tree was broken and stone pieces were taken out, the gray mist that had been entwining the entire orphanage slowly withdrew.

The entire site rapidly decayed, and the ground was covered with black ash gradually covered by dust and loess, and the surrounding area was desolate.

The brand-new teaching buildings, half-old student dormitories, and lush green plants have all returned to their original appearance: dilapidated, decayed, and messy.

No grass grows.

All the malice and filth of this orphanage have long been covered up by the dust of time, and the only ones that still want to break out of the ground and are still about to move are the site and Yinshan.

The orphanage has been destroyed long ago, and there are still many such sites.

Guan Yi collected all the flakes, packed them together, and put them in his bag.

The three of them felt exhausted after being relieved, and walked to the teacher's apartment with their respective things.

There was nothing in the entire yard, those children, Li Baoen's body, all disappeared, only the broken bones in the middle of the yard, most of which had been swallowed up by time, were still covered with yellow dust.

The Yinshan special bus that had been parked in the courtyard had long since disappeared, and their car was still parked there, out of tune with the desolate surroundings.

They were still expecting to get their supplies back, but who knows, just looking at the dilapidated walls of the teacher's apartment, they gave up their thoughts.

Display on the phone: "30:2"

Those people outside the mountain did not know that the fire last night was fake, so they were really burned to death by the fire. Some people panicked and opened the windows to escape, but they were not so lucky. They hung on the window sill and were burned alive Well, these corpses should be regarded as some of the freshest corpses in this place.

As long as you think it's true, it can kill you.

No one survived this site but them.

So the bus didn't wait for them anymore, because none of them could get out.

All the people in the car died.

The three of them didn't comment on the scene, but got into their car and were about to go out. As soon as they drove to the door, Ding Mu stretched out his hand: "Brother, wait a minute, that stone."

Guan Yi nodded, and stretched out his hand to take away whatever was in Qilin's mouth and claws.

Ding Mu didn't speak any more, but nodded, indicating that it was gone.

The three of them drove and left the dusty place.