Chapter 135 Out of the Hospital
Blood suddenly appeared, splashing into fine scarlet neon lights on the wall.
At the same time, a painful wail came out weakly, like a deflated balloon, and the sound became weaker and weaker.
The sound in his ears was as far away as it was from another planet. It was transmitted to Lu Shaozhen's ears from a hazy terminal through the long time and space and the vast sea of stars. He only felt that his spiritual soul had left the entity and saw his dying appearance from another angle.
Are you going to die just after you gain the ability? Is this ability so unbearable? Or are these sculptures too powerful?
Lu Shaozhen thought about what happened in the hospital from beginning to end. His narrowed eyes seemed to be ten thousand times slower, and even the speed of time became extremely slow.
He stared at the almost static picture in front of him, and did not expect any mistakes in the whole incident in his mind. He fled from Yun Daixi and tracked the traces of the black shadow. Then he followed the corner of the stairs between the fifth and sixth floors, where he received the spiritual corrosion of the black shadow. If it were not for Hongjun's guidance, he would have been threatened by the black shadow.
At this moment, he knew that the sixth floor was in danger and had to go downstairs to find a way out. He was also trapped in a ghost wall, and the only way out was the option of the sixth floor! However, there were black shadows waiting for the rabbit on the sixth floor, which also blocked his way out.
Is there no way out in this hospital? It is the place where people are killed? So why do you try your best to go around such a big circle? Wouldn’t it be easier to announce your own death penalty directly? Is its happiness based on the pain of others, and will be dissatisfied with torture?
At the beginning, he believed that the creator of the catastrophe game was a pervert who tortures others for fun, but in the subsequent levels, he found that it was actually just a bloodline for his demon hunter. The catastrophe game was like a touchstone. Only by enduring hardships could he awaken his bloodline to provide necessary help to Puyang Sheng's unknown purpose.
So what is the purpose of this black shadow, that is, the man in Wudu? He deliberately pulled himself to the sixth floor and led himself into a dilemma. Was it just to torture himself? Or is it that he has ulterior motives like Puyang Sheng?
But at this time these have become useless thinking. Under the shadow of death, any exploration that has nothing to do with survival has lost its meaning. Lu Shaozhen heard his heavy breathing, and his spiritual world was gradually replacing reality and becoming an image of his soul mirror. He looked at the skull made of black smoke in the mirror, and suddenly felt a state of mixed feelings.
Life is like a dream, and it is over now. Shaobing, my brother is incompetent and can’t find your news. You forgive me. My brother’s only wish is that you can be safe and sound.
"Boom!" Endless echoes came from the back of his head. Lu Shaozhen felt dazed and immediately closed his heavy eyelids.
At this moment, when Lu Shaozhen's consciousness disappeared, a graceful figure gradually appeared on the stairs. This figure was like the ultimate bad guy who was late, revealing a strange feeling from head to toe under the shadow of the moonlight.
With such a slight footsteps stopping, the woman was already standing completely on the sixth floor. What is strange is that the statues saw that the woman not only did not take an aggressive posture, but stood dullly and completely let her go.
"This kid fainted." In the darkness, the man from the fog appeared. "The person who lived in his mind seemed to have a clear intention at the moment, that is, he had his brain marrow. What should we do?"
The woman's face was immersed in the rich darkness and could not see any expression. She stood there for a long time, then said: "Don't worry, this is Puyang Sheng's territory. Although we can stick to this small place, we cannot stop Puyang Sheng's erosion. Over the years, he has been coveting ancient treasures. Now that he has found the bloodline of the demon hunter, he will definitely interfere with his awakening."
"what to do?"
"We need his strength." The woman suddenly turned her head and stared at Lu Shaozhen, with a sharp look in her eyes, "We need his strength to counter Puyang Sheng's army!"
The man from Wudu silently lowered his head, and then revealed an extremely sad tone in his tone: "Thank you for the hard work over the years, not only for our faith in the heroes, but also for the opportunity to rise in the world."
"A mere small matter is not worth mentioning. The most important thing is to maintain primitive expectations in this muddy world and not be defiled by worldly interests." The woman's eyes exuded a firmness, "The most important thing is to be loyal to herself."
The man from Wudu nodded with consent, then his hand waved slightly, and the statues rushed into the end of the deep corridor like a tide. If his eyesight was so good that he could see through the darkness, he would find that there were countless ghosts above these statues separated from the wooden body.
After these ghosts separated, the statue never moved again.
"You have a good look at this young man. Maybe you will never have the chance to get in such close contact with him again." The man said.
The woman was unmoved. She just came to Lu Shaozhen and looked at the latter's face quietly. Then she took out the bamboo stick from her neck and rubbed it for a while, gently placed it on Lu Shaozhen's forehead. Then the woman lowered her waist and kissed her deeply on the bamboo stick.
Maybe I can only kiss you in this way, my lover... Lu Shaozhen...
The corners of the woman's eyes were a little wet, but the crystal tears were quickly replaced by heavy thoughts. She then looked at Lu Shaozhen's arm.
Fortunately, the heroic spirit seniors exhausted his power, otherwise Lu Shaozhen's consciousness would be gradually eroded, and the consequences would be unimaginable at the right time... It's so dangerous...
When Lu Shaozhen woke up, he felt first of all the mist, and secondly, all kinds of memories poured in like a tide. He immediately sat up and looked around.
He saw that there was no trace of fighting around him, and the fragments of the statues were quietly gone. He couldn't help but check his body, and then he was surprised to find that there was no injury on his body.
What is this situation? Could it be another dream? He couldn't help but look at the stairs and saw a "six" written on the wall next to the stairs.
It is now the sixth floor? This is a strange phenomenon, because on other floors, there is no floor marking near the stairs.
Chapter completed!