death like wind

I have been imprisoned in the dark arena all my life, with heavy chains binding my feet, and the endless darkness closing my eyes.I knelt devoutly in the cage and prayed for the light to come, but when I really touched it, I was mercilessly burned.People who have stayed in hell for a long time will also be assimilated into demons, completely corrupted by the darkness, and from that moment on they are hopeless.

——Satan

The dark clouds in the sky rolled in, and the cold wind blew through, bringing biting coolness. The dark blue sea level flew over several petrels, and the last ray of light disappeared into the sky. While the earth was shrouded in darkness, it began to rain cats and dogs, ominously. Black smoke has invaded the streets and alleys without people noticing, completely covering the entire city.

The sound of the rain was hitting the ground, and small streams of water fell into the city's sewers. Pedestrians rushed home with their briefcases on their backs, caught off guard by the sudden heavy rain.The horn of the car resounded piercingly through the sky, the city was busy and noisy, and no one had the extra thought to pay attention to the story that happened in the dark corner.

The old lady was holding an umbrella and holding a basket in one hand, which was filled with fresh fruits and vegetables. Her legs and feet were inconvenient, so she walked very slowly. At this moment, there were no pedestrians on the street, and it seemed empty, revealing the desolation after prosperity.

At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, several shops that were sporadically turned on with lights turned off the lights and closed the rolling doors.

The old lady had gray beard and hair, tremblingly holding an umbrella that was about to be blown away by the strong wind, and her trousers were already wet by the rain. She looked forward through the heavy rain curtain, and she would be home just across the street.

The child's cry suddenly rang out in the rain curtain, and the moderate voice overwhelmed the noise of the rain, and clearly hit the old man's ears. The old lady paused, and followed the sound to find When I passed by, I saw a seven or eight-year-old child sitting on a park bench with her legs hugged and crying. She was drenched all over, looking embarrassed and pitiful.Feeling compassionate, the old lady walked over and asked, "Little baby, why don't you go home? Adults will worry if you stay outside for a long time."

The child raised his crying face and sobbed: "Mom is so fierce, I dare not go back, I am so angry, she is going to burn my doll."

After the old lady walked in, she saw a small puppet tightly hugged in the child's arms. The eyes portrayed were empty and lifeless, as dark as an abyss. Just one glance made people dizzy. The old lady's body shook and moved. Opened his eyes: "Parents in the world are all for the good of their children, and they won't harm you. Tell your mother well after you get home, and she won't burn your doll."

The child cried even louder, her pale face was bloodless lips, she asked: "Your child has done a lot of things wrong, will you always be nice to her?"

The old lady was stunned for a moment, and her expression gradually became sad. She found a fresh apple from the fruit basket and put it in her pocket, hugged the helplessly crying child into her arms, and said: "A child is always a child in the eyes of parents, no matter what They deserve to be forgiven for what they have done."

The crying stopped, and the child showed a twisted and ferocious smile. A sharp sword was inserted into the old lady's heart from behind. She looked at the sharp blade piercing through her chest in disbelief. The sticky blood dripped down on the ground, and was soon caught again. The rain washed away, smearing large areas of blood, blood red like the sea.

The child tilted his head with an innocent face, showing a very childish smile, his voice was clear and pleasant, but what he said made people feel chills: "Everything a child should be forgiven, grandma, you are right .”

The old lady's turbid eyeballs lost their only brilliance, and the dark sky seemed to be unable to be broken by light any more. Big drops of rainwater dripped into the hollow eyes, and then slid down from the corners of the eyes, like tears of repentance.The gray and white old photos she saw before her eyes were forever frozen in her eyes, and the old body gradually lost its temperature.

The blood on the ground was quickly washed away by the heavy rain and flowed into the city's drainage channels, leaving no traces, as if what happened just now was just an illusion reflected in the rain curtain, and the ground was still as clean as ever.

The child hugged the puppet, humming cheerful hymns and bouncing towards the bright street lights. The old-fashioned puppet doll in her arms suddenly showed a gloomy smile.

The demon has awakened.

This episode played in Su Jin's mind, and the last six blood-red characters jumped into Su Jin's chaotic field of vision one by one, like a black and white TV with poor contact, the white stars danced, and the picture was blurred. The six blood-red characters slowly turned into bloody water, and disappeared into the darkness.

The body seemed to be floating on the water surface, and was swayed by the waves. When Su Jin opened his eyes, his pupils were sore from the strong and dazzling light. in the swimming pool.

He found sadly that he could not swim, and the distance from the shore to him would definitely drown him on the way to thump.

Did he give him such a big test when he first came?

Su Jin lay back on the air cushion and continued to hold the corpse, just float like this, maybe she will float to the shore.

As soon as she closed her eyes, there was the sound of splashing water. Before she could see what was emerging from the bottom of the water, the air bed was overturned, and Su Jin fell into the icy water without warning. Sucked up and choked up the water in the nose.

His ink-like long hair was smudged in the water, a slender white hand grabbed him to stop his fall, and brought him into his arms.Su Jin struggled to open her eyes, and the next moment her warm lips covered him to breathe.After seeing through the glimmering water that it was Yan Xilin, Su Jin gave up her resistance and breathed the air he had crossed over.

Large and small bubbles kept rising, Yan Xilin hugged his belt and left the bottom of the water, and after swimming to the shore, Su Jin panted heavily, water droplets kept falling from her wet hair and dripping on the smooth floor, Yan Xi Lin leaned against the pool and looked at him with a smile, his long black and glossy hair fluttered on the water, like smudged black ink.

"Where is this?" After taking a breath, Su Jin climbed ashore, feeling her body was so heavy that she almost didn't even take a step.

Yan Xilin put a dry towel on him and said, "It looks like a swimming pool in a hotel, and we are the tenants here."

Snacks and tea were placed on the shore, Su Jin poured herself a glass of water and drank it, then looked back at the swimming pool just now. On the shore, like an imprisoned ferocious beast trying to escape, it rampaged in the air wall and howled angrily.

Yan Xilin blocked his sight, walked out with his arms around his shoulders, and introduced their current situation: "This is a bungalow with three floors. The first floor is the activity area, the second floor is the tenant's residence, and the third floor The owner of this bungalow lives."

In the dressing room, Su Jin changed into an early autumn outfit that fit the temperature of this nightmare world, then dried her own and Yan Xilin's hair, and went to the hall after tidying up.

The bungalow is large, and carefully maintained white roses are planted in the European-style garden. The refreshing fragrance flows under the warm sunlight, and the holy petals are still stained with crystal drops of water, telling them that the city has experienced a great deal last night. A torrential downpour.

The simple gardener wore reading glasses and carefully trimmed the extra branches and leaves. Seeing the new residents smiling politely at them, Su Jin stopped and praised: "These roses have not shown any signs of decay after a heavy rain." , It seems that you are well maintained."

The gardener looked at the blooming roses with gentle eyes: "I didn't take care of them too much. I didn't do anything except repair the extra branches and leaves. Only the flowers in the greenhouse are delicate and weak, and they can't stand the flowers." It was devastated by a heavy rain, so from the time I sprinkled the seeds, I never fertilized them, and now there are white roses that stand proudly in the wind and rain."

Su Jin gently picked up a rose and sniffed its fragrance carefully. The half-closed eyes were full of smart brilliance, the long eyelashes were hanging down on the eyelids, and the golden sun was jumping on them, peaceful and indifferent.

"You make a lot of sense, but does the owner of this bungalow understand?" His eyes moved slightly, looking brightly, and the roses in full bloom in the garden all lost their color in an instant.

The gardener was slightly suffocated by the dazzling smile, and quickly lowered his head and replied: "The master has no time to care about these trivial matters, and I have always made my own decisions."

Su Jin blinked at Yan Xilin, leaned over to hold his arm, and whispered in his ear: "The NPCs in this world are so real, I even suspect that I didn't enter the nightmare world, but traveled to another dimension .”

Yan Xilin also whispered to him: "The more real the world is, the more difficult it will be. Be careful when you speak, and don't step on thunder."

Su Jin made an OK gesture, and quickly kissed the gardener on the cheek when he lowered his head to play with flowers and plants, and then continued to talk to the gardener as if nothing had happened: "Except that the hostess of the bungalow should love to play with flowers and plants, she doesn't care ?"

The gardener's eyes were almost devout when he was fiddling with roses, and he said slowly: "The whole bungalow is in charge of the mistress. The master passed away in a car accident two years ago, leaving behind a pair of children and a full amount of property, but was taken care of by the mistress. The master has almost lost in mahjong."

From this point of view, there are three owners of this bungalow, the hostess and a pair of children.

After saying goodbye to the gardener, the two walked to the hall. At this time, there were more than a dozen people sitting in the hall, discussing the existing plot with each other. The atmosphere this time was not as depressed as the previous few times. Everyone was very active. It seems that everyone present is a veteran.

When the two of them came in, almost everyone stopped talking and their eyes wandered on the two of them. The little girls blushed obviously, their eyes were full of surprise, and they whispered shyly, looking at Su Jin and Yan Xi Lin's eyes were very ambiguous.

Su Jin ignored all kinds of gazes, found a seat and sat down, and said to Yan Xilin sourly: "The girls are all looking at you, are you happy?"

Yan Xilin pinched Su Jin's face and said with a smile, "They are looking at you."

When Yan Xilin was pinching Su Jin's face, there were bursts of exclamations from behind, and the sound of snapping photos from the mobile phone, Yan Xilin kept Su Jin in his arms with a calm expression, and the smile in his eyes almost overflowed.

Su Jin felt helpless looking at the couple outfits the two were wearing, and recalled that this bad idea was brought up by herself, and she really wouldn't die if she didn't die.

While talking, the light at the door dimmed, and two more people walked in.The one who walked in front looked impatient, his ruddy mouth was almost raised to the sky, his chin was raised proudly, and he looked defiant.The man walking behind looked gloomy and expressionless, and he could feel the coldness emanating from him from a long distance away.

It was Qiao Wuchai and Qiao Mengran.The sound of gasping sounded again, but no one dared to take pictures of them. There was no other reason. These two were not easy to mess with.

Qiao Wuchai glanced at Su Jin, walked over as if nothing had happened, and raised his legs as soon as he sat down, leaving Qiao Mengran with no room to sit.However, the little girl present was very discerning, and quickly gave up her position to Qiao Mengran.

Everyone is here, no surprises, 21 people.

The bell in the hall rang, and the pointer pointed to the Roman numeral twelve. The clanging sound echoed throughout the whole bungalow, which was so empty and solemn that people couldn't help but stop talking and all looked at the woman in fine clothes who came down from the second floor.

The author has something to say:

The days without an outline are too sad. I promised my friends to write the outline of this dungeon before, but I really lacked energy, so I opened it hastily again, and then I found that the number of words in this dungeon was about to exceed the standard. 【exhausted】