【Miracle Series 1】Prison

A group of people were forced to board this "thief ship", so they simply accepted their fate, and without hesitation, they crossed the Yalu River with arrogance and arrogance, and started the climbing journey.

However, the ladder is so long that it seems like the Great Wall, a world heritage site, has been erected in its entirety.

They walked for nine days.

After eating the food and drinking the water, he lost all feeling in his legs when he walked, he only knew to move numbly and mechanically, and he lost his temper when he walked, but there was still the endless ladder in front of him, and a slam on his back. Not far from the stairs was the gloomy darkness, as if they had been standing still for nine days.

But so what, they simply had no way out.

But it can really be regarded as... a road to "death".

For a moment, everyone was a little discouraged, and dispersed to sit and rest on the steps. Wu Xie inadvertently looked at the end of the ladder, and his heart suddenly jumped uncontrollably. He blinked and shouted in disbelief: "It, it is changing. short?!"

Everyone looked up quickly, only to see that the sky ladder started from the end and disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if a black cloud was flying towards them.

Not long after, the ladder that was as high as Mount Everest disappeared completely. Everyone stood in the darkness of nothingness, with no wind around them. He completely returned to the dazed state when he first entered the bronze gate.

It's almost like... the nine days they walked were all a cruel and malicious joke made by the other party.

Totally being played.

Heixiazi was not annoyed, he unhurriedly took out a flare from his bag and set it on. After the initial strong light passed, he slowly looked around.

Then he narrowed his eyes and smiled, and said, "Sure enough, it's here."

The flare illuminated a distance of 1000 meters around, but it didn't really work that much. The person they were looking for was less than 20 meters away, standing sideways with a knife in his hand.

He stood in the darkness, as if he had just crawled out of a blood vat, his whole body was covered with blood, some were congealed, some were still dripping, it was very scary to look at.

The fat man was startled when he saw it: "Brother?! How did you get into such a mess? Is it bloody?"

"What are you talking about?" Hei Xiazi gave him a kick, then stretched out his hand and lightly pushed Wu Xie on the shoulder, and said half-jokingly, "I brought your people here for you."

Pokerfing turned his head to the side, glanced at them lightly, frowned almost invisibly, then turned his eyes back, as if nothing had happened, and became his sculpture again.

Wu Xie took a deep breath, held it in for a long time, and said, "You, uh, do you want to bandage?"

Poker bottle didn't speak, Wu Xie asked again, and the other party gave him a look like a Buddha, and turned back after a while.

Wu Xie seemed to be encouraged by this look, took a few steps forward, got closer to the man, and changed the sentence from a question to a statement: "I will help you bandage."

Poker Bottle seemed a little impatient, and finally opened his mouth and said, "No need."

Wu Xie persevered and approached a little closer, and now he could see all the wounds on the opponent's body clearly. Although he was mentally prepared, he was still shocked for a moment.

Poker bottle's clothes were tied around his waist, and his upper body was naked. From his chest to his back, he could barely see a piece of good flesh, as if he had been mutilated. It was full of knife marks. The flesh and blood were turned over, and the bright red blood made his face pale. It can be compared with Bai Wuchang in hell.

But just like that, Poker Ping's face was still as calm as water, as if he wasn't the one who was cut.

Wu Xie felt that the voice was not his own, so he whispered: "You...how did you do that?"

Pokerfing paused for a moment, and explained in a rare way: "It was cut according to the tattoo, otherwise it can't be suppressed."

Wu Xie ignored "it" directly, and only asked softly, "Can't it be bandaged?"

The stuffy oil bottle was noncommittal.

Wu Xie was a little anxious: "You're not a fucking blood bank, if this continues...you still have a life?!"

Pokerfing didn't answer, but just glanced at him with calm eyes, Wu Xie understood everything - the other party never thought of getting out alive.

Wu Xie lowered his eyes, hooked the corners of his mouth for a long time, and let out a wry smile that was barely audible.

The surroundings were silent and dead.

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At this moment, Pokerfing suddenly noticed that something was wrong, he glanced at everyone, his eyes stayed on Girl Ling, and asked, "Baby coffin?"

The blind man smiled: "Good eyesight."

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, Poker Ping rushed over like a gust of wind, stretched out his hand and pinched Girl Ling's neck, the latter couldn't resist before it was too late, hanging in mid-air, her face flushed, and her head and body were about to be separated.

The fat man hurried over to be a peacemaker: "Don't pinch! She came out of a baby's coffin, but she's really not a zongzi! It's really not a zongzi! Hey, take it easy, don't choke her to death!" !"

Xie Yuhua stood aside, and said leisurely: "Let him pinch, there is no Ling girl in this land who can't get out, he doesn't want to live alone, so naturally he wants to drag his brother and daughter-in-law to be buried with him, can you stop you. "

Poker-Face paused for a moment when he heard that, and finally let go.

Xie Yuhua looked at Girl Ling who was clutching her chest and coughing, turned her head and said with a smile, "Let's go, you lead the way."

Poker didn't move, frowned, and said, "Are you from 'it'?"

Xie Yuhua raised her eyelids: "Do you think I'm with those bastards?"

Then he bent the corner of his mouth and said with a light smile: "Don't worry, I was born as a member of the Nine Gates, and if I die in two days, I will also be a ghost of the Nine Gates."

Pokerfing glanced at Girl Ling who was hiding behind the fat man. When the latter saw him looking over, she immediately shrank herself to the smallest size, wishing she could become a hair and stick to the fat man.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Xie Yuhua had no choice but to explain: "Bringing her is just a formality. It doesn't matter if you have that thing. As long as 'it' believes that I have it, and believes that only I have it, our goal will be achieved."

"What's more," he sighed, and said softly, "I'm a person who has half a foot in the palace of the king of hell, and I don't have a good job for a few days after I go out. Why would I lie to you?"

Heixiazi was still smiling at first, but when he heard this, he stopped immediately and shouted: "Xie Yuchen!"

Xie Yuhua turned her head to look at him, and said in a low voice: "Don't you know that I am Xie Yuhua first, and then Xie Yuchen. If you want to get that thing, you have to become enemies with everyone here, including me."

The black blind man gritted his teeth, pressed his shoulder, and said word by word: "Are you so impatient?"

Xie Yuhua looked at him without blinking, and suddenly laughed after a while: "I haven't lived enough, but I can't go on with the life God gave me, so I have to die?"