Very quiet.

On the street, only the footsteps of Su Jing and Su Luo were echoing. The two walked through the quiet street, and thick gray mist enveloped every corner of the town. There was no sign of any creature, the grass was showing a dark and dry color, and the leaves on the branches were withered and scattered.

There were sparse figures walking silently on the street, but these human-shaped creatures had similar appearances to humans, but had no facial features. They were like models from clothing stores and couldn't see their faces clearly. They were neatly dressed, and Su Jing tried to talk to them, but there was no response.

After the woman who pierced countless iron thorns from her skin disappeared in the air, the venom she dripped formed a line of words on the ground:

【Ruby was taken away by tailor.】

"ruby……"

Su Jing and Su Luo walked along the street holding hands. The visibility in the fog was extremely low, and they could only see four or five meters in front of them. The further range was completely outside the visual range of the two.

"Ruby, tailor... I always think I have read this combination somewhere a long time ago." Su Jing frowned, and his memory became faint, which made him think for a long time but couldn't imagine where he had read it.

"Do we really have to follow the guidance of the Iron Thorn Girl?" Su Luo seemed a little impatient with the coldness of the town and wrapped her long black jacket tightly. Not only the thick fog, but some things like volcanic ash kept floating in the sky, sprinkling down little by little. "Although the world composed of illusions has its own rules, she always gives me a very ominous feeling."

"I also feel very uneasy..." Su Jing wrapped her in her coat. "I always feel very confident, but... she has a... very obvious sharpness. It makes me feel a little..."

It's like it's coming specifically for me. This world...it's like it's designed for me.

Su Jing did not say this. He closed the heart-felt link between himself and Su Luo, so that she could not touch the messy emotions in his heart. A passerby without a face, a woman covered with iron thorns... There seemed to be a strange power in this place, prying open his heart bit by bit.

Su Luo suddenly tightened his hand. Su Luo grabbed him. The girl put her fingers on her lips and signaled him not to make a sound. There seemed to be some huge and heavy footsteps approaching in the thick fog. Even though she lost all her special abilities, Su Jing and Su Luo's reaction after many adventures was still quick. The two of them immediately slowed down and hid behind the RV parked on the side of the road.

The monster figure in the thick fog slowly appeared little by little, and at the same time it also appeared with the depressed moans faintly from the fog. Su Jing and Su Luo held their breath at the same time and tried their best to slow down their heartbeat.

A huge half-human and half-wolf creature appeared in the thick fog. Su Jing saw that it was almost three meters tall, covered with gray-black hair, and a thick animal tail was dragged behind him. Its abdomen was sewn with a white and slender body, which seemed to be like a girl, with hands and feet broken and sewn with the werewolf's abdomen. The female's head was completely buried in the werewolf's abdomen. Between the remaining roots of the legs, the wild beast's genitals were deeply penetrated into the female's female pot. As the werewolf walked every step, the charming and whine that made people's heart beat faster came from the beast's abdomen.

"The door is locked." Su Jing tried to turn the door handle, but couldn't open it. This clothing store is a separate small building, which looks two floors from the outside. Several plastic models are displayed in the glass window. The models are not wearing clothes, but cruel clothing woven by iron thorns.

He turned to the window, protected his head and face with his arms, turned the heavy shotgun inverted, and knocked it on with a buttstock. The outer glass of the window shattered, and Su Jing added a few more times, knocking down all the glass pieces that might have scratched people, and then protected Su Luo into it.

The blue and white lights in the clothing store are still on, and the light of the cold lights makes all the clothes on the clothes rack clear and transparent. The clothes are not as distorted and weird as those displayed in the window, but are normal high-end fashion.

Su Jing grabbed a fur and frowned slightly. This style was popular for a while ten years ago. Because someone at home had done related business, he also had a certain ability to distinguish such clothing.

Su Luo suddenly screamed in pain. He rushed over a few steps. The girl was throwing a warm-looking coat to the ground, and a small hole was cut on her arm.

"There is a piece of broken glass hidden in the sleeve." Su Luo frowned and licked the blood shedding, "What a bad prank."

Su Jing picked up the coat on the ground and groped carefully. There was indeed a hard object at the mouth of the sleeve. He carefully removed it. It was not broken glass, but a razor blade deliberately folded into pieces.

Memories from a long time ago suddenly came, and he closed his eyes in pain. At this moment, the cold light began to flash, and the walls on the walls seemed to have gone through decades in an instant, beginning to roll and fall off one by one, flying towards the ceiling against gravity. The walls after the walls fell off showed a dark red and dirty color, and the ground became soft, as if they were stepping on flesh and blood. One by one fashion hanging on the shelves torn from inside, and the sharp blades pierced from the soft leather and silk. If someone wore this fashion, they would be bloody and fuzzy.

The seductive breath came into my mind. The two of them heard the low roar of wild beasts outside the door, as if they were about to break in at any time. Su Jing and Su Luo didn't care much and quickly climbed up to the second floor from the spiral staircase at the back of the clothing store.

The touch of the steps is like soft water plants. The environment on the second floor is still like hell. Whether it is the blood-filled wall or the slightly wriggling ground, it makes people nervous. There is no clothing on this floor, but only a corridor and rooms on both sides.

Su Luo subconsciously held Su Jing's hand, and the two of them felt inexplicable uneasiness at the same time.

"Here... it seems..." The girl squeezed out this sentence from the cracks of her teeth.

Yes... the layout is so similar. Su Jing stepped forward, and there were several ink paintings hanging on the walls of the corridor, but they were heavily painted with blood-red ink. Just in the room at the end of the corridor, the sound of talking was faintly heard.

Su Jing untied the shotgun from behind, checked the bullet, and held it in his hand. The decorations hanging on both sides of the corridor, whether it was a painting or a work of art, were twisted into weird shapes by some force.

The room where the voices were heard was approaching, Su Luo held his arm, his eyes full of fear:
Chapter completed!