After finishing the plan, Bai Jue and Bai Luochuan found another wooden stick in the house next door, and they ran to the stable together.

"How do you know it's the horse's tail and not the rope on the horse's back?" Bai Luochuan asked.

"Because everyone in this town has a good habit of drawing pictures," Bai Jue said, "Do you remember that Mr. Xuetang's notebook? The page where the girl is tied to the horse."

"I remember, there was a picture next to it." Bai Luochuan said, "It was tied on the stomach, exactly as described, and it said... the girl's eyes were always on the ponytail!"

"En," Bai Jue nodded, and recited that passage.

"'Xiao Ping didn't look at me with teary eyes, she was old enough to understand that my strength was insignificant, and I couldn't save her.

She was lying on the horse's back, with her face hanging on the horse's belly. The ropes thicker than her forearms were tied around her body round and round, like a bundle of goods. She didn't say anything, just straight He stared intently at the horse's tail.

She didn't seem to care about the noisy and noisy people around her, and people's ugly and mean faces.

It took me a long time to understand that she didn't really care, she just had something more fearful at that moment—death.

The horse walked away, and she lay on it, as if she couldn't see any scenery, only the swaying ponytail gently and slowly brushed her breath, engraved in her eyes, and branded in her heart. '"

Bai Luochuan felt that he had never run so fast in the past 20 years of his life.

Those white walls, bricks and tiles and red lanterns flowed away from him like rays of light. He ran in the icy wind and ran towards the rumbling herd.

Fortunately someone was around.

Turning the corner, you can see the stables, and you can also see the group of monsters that are approaching.

Exactly like the one I met on the train the first night, only some were bigger and some were smaller.

But without exception, they are all blood-red eyes, like small red lanterns in the dark night, making people's scalp numb.

After the number increased, a rancid smell became more intense, as if it had substance.

The booming sound of running seemed like the sky was falling apart, and it was about to engulf the entire town.

"Oh, let me go, how can I run now? Others have four legs! Is it useful for you to hold a stick?" Bai Luochuan and the others ran to the stable. At this time, the horse was already a little restless, and kept spinning around in place.

"You can block twice." Bai Jue said, looking at the herd of beasts in front of him, he pulled Bai Luochuan back, "I remember you can ride a horse, right?"

"Huh?" Bai Luochuan looked blank.

Before he could react, Bai Jue pulled him to the front of the horse and was about to carry him onto the horse: "Now we also have four legs, you ride in the front, and I pluck the hair in the back."

"Damn it, what the hell!" Bai Luochuan fumbled, following his strength and sitting on the horse's back.

The horse roared twice and struggled uneasily, Bai Luochuan hurriedly clamped the horse's belly, and strangled the rope on its back to stabilize its body.

God knows that although he has practiced equestrianism, the difference between the two is huge, okay? ?

Super big!

And not only is this a fucking wild horse that no one has ridden in years, it's also a fucking ghost horse!

Ghost horse!

"This is a fucking ghost horse!" Bai Luochuan yelled, "Am I sitting on a ghost horse now?"

"Just pretend you're a ghost elf, don't be afraid."

Bai Jue also quickly got on the horse, but he was sitting upside down, with his back facing Bai Luochuan's back and his front facing the horse's buttocks.

"Fuck me..."

"Stop fucking! Run!" Bai Jue roared.

A few fast-running monsters had already rushed in front of him, and were about to bite his trousers. He clenched the wooden stick and swung it twice, stretching out his hand to slap his horse's ass.

The horse raised its front hooves and neighed twice, with such force that it almost knocked them off, then shook its head, and rushed out of the stable like a bolt of lightning.

"Drink! This horse runs fast enough!" Bai Luochuan became excited, which was much more exciting than the way of running in the racecourse.

Without a rein, he pulled the rope on the horse's back to control the direction.

Thinking of how many girls had been tied up with this rope, his heart trembled, his palms felt cold, he turned his head slightly and shouted at Bai Jue: "Did you get the tail?"

Bai Jue couldn't answer, he leaned on the horse's buttocks, the horse's body trembled, he felt that the fragments of the plate in his pocket had scratched his clothes and cut his skin, and he felt a dull pain from time to time .

He ignored the wound, saw the opportunity, grabbed the swaying ponytail, took out the table knife he had always carried with him, and cut off a large amount of tail hair.

It was not finished, but some remained.

"Be careful!" Bai Luochuan kept tilting his head to pay attention to his situation.

A monster had been running behind the horse, and at this moment it suddenly jumped up, flung its teeth and claws at Bai Jue, its scarlet tongue wriggling disgustingly in the air.

Bai Jue flung out the table knife in his hand, a silver light flashed in the air, and it was right on the monster's head.

With a "chi", the sharp blade pierced into the flesh, and the monster fell from mid-air to the ground and rolled twice.

"Good posture," Bai Luochuan growled, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and he murmured: "But it's useless."

Sure enough, as soon as the voice fell, I saw the monster that had rolled two circles continue to turn over and run as if nothing had happened, with the table knife still stuck in its head, not a trace of blood flowed, and its bloodshot eyes Exuding a venomous light, he rushed over viciously.

"Damn—" Bai Jue cursed, looking forward.

Those monsters seemed to recognize their 'home', the doors of the houses were smashed down, and they rushed in and wreaked havoc, but there were no human voices, only the roaring and chewing of wild animals, and the candles in the house were shaking.

It's New Year's Eve.

Bai Jue stared at the monster running in the front. It still couldn't see any human emotion in its eyes, but Bai Jue suddenly thought of something, and murmured, "Your home hasn't arrived yet?"

"It's really complaining, complaining, revenge, everyone went back to their homes," Bai Luochuan said while driving the horse forward, "God bless the two of them from being so stupid. They were forced to hide in the house. "

"Let's worry about ourselves first." Bai Jue sighed.

They are too conspicuous galloping on the road like this, the speed of the monster is not inferior to the horse, and it jumps higher than the horse, it is like a living target.

Bai Jue opened up the monster that was pounced on him, and at the same time tied the weapon with the hair of the horse's tail. He was in a hurry, and the horse was jolted so badly that the pieces of the porcelain plate almost fell off the horse several times.

"Fuck!" Bai Jue scolded angrily, "Aren't the demands of every platform so perverted?"

The weapon needs to be three in one!

At this time, Bai Luochuan turned his head slightly, saw Bai Jue's current critical state, raised his eyebrows, tightened the hemp rope in his hand with one hand, and stretched his hand back, hanging on the bag that Bai Jue was holding. Broken porcelain top.

"What are you doing?" Bai Jue frowned in confusion.

Bai Luochuan didn't answer him, instead he put his wrist straight to the edge of the tile without blinking his eyes, the movement was so quick and skillful that before Bai Jue could react, he saw him put his wrist up and swipe fiercely.

A large amount of blood spurted out, even splashing on Bai Jue's body.

Judging by the amount of blood, the wound was really not shallow. Bai Jue's heart was tugged violently, and only the glaring redness was in his eyes, and the hand holding the tile trembled before he suddenly realized what he had done , squeezed Bai Luochuan's elbow, and stared at him through gritted teeth.

"What are you doing!? Are you crazy!"

What is the difference between cutting your wrists like this and committing suicide?

Although the death rate of wrist-cutting suicide is very low, the degree of damage to the body will never be small!

Is this person desperate?

Bai Jue was full of anger, no matter how calm he was, he couldn't suppress the palpitations.

However, Bai Luochuan turned a blind eye to Bai Jue's anger, and didn't know what he was thinking in his heart. With a calm face, he raised his head at him and said with a smile, "Dabai, don't you want to see the whip? Look at it!"

After a few years, when Bai Jue heard the name 'Dabai' again, he felt a sour feeling in his heart.

In terms of age, he is a few months older than Bai Luochuan, and both of them have the surname Bai. When they were together, Bai Luochuan always called him Dabai, and Bai Jue insisted on calling him Xiaobai...

A dark red arc suddenly interrupted his thoughts at this moment.

Bai Jue's eyes were fixed, and the red whip-like thing was thrown from behind the horse with such force that there was even a sound of tearing the air as it passed by, instantly smashing the nearest monsters to pieces , solved their crisis.

But Bai Jue could see clearly that the long red whip was shot from Bai Luochuan's injured wrist.

In other words, the whip was clotted with his blood.

Bai Jue's heart clenched fiercely, and in the next second, he watched helplessly as the long whip of blood turned into a thick blood mist and dissipated in the air after flicking it past.

Although such a magical situation is shocking, Bai Jue is more concerned about - how much blood will it cost?How long does it take to make it up?

He clenched his fists, nails digging deep into his flesh.

"Don't be shocked, why are you still on the horse!" Bai Luochuan tore off another piece of T-shirt fabric and tied it on his wrist to stop the bleeding, "Hurry up and make that thing, if you don't have a specific weapon, even if you can kill monsters Can't get a ticket."

Bai Jue regained consciousness in an instant. Although his heart ached badly, he understood that now was not the time to speak. Taking advantage of the gap between those monsters not catching up, the horse finally approached the exit.

And Bai Jue finally tied up a weapon.

The taut bundle of horsetail hair is connected to the splinter and the stick, almost merging the three together, inseparable, as if it has become a real sharp knife.

Holding it in his hand, Bai Jue could feel that the thing was still beating 'chug', as if there was a heart inside.

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