Mountains of corpses, seas of blood, and a stench everywhere.
In the underground palace, the air was as stagnant as death, and there was no breeze.
The blood river was rippling like a consciousness of its own, and the scarlet liquid was rising.
On top of the altar, something appeared.
His powerful pressure even distorted the air, causing a small black hole to appear above the altar.
The black hole was slowly expanding, and it was about to swallow up his sacrifice.
The city lord is about to die, but his sacrifice does not end with his death.
This altar uses the player's flesh and blood as a sacrifice to summon the city of horror.
Under the altar.
The city lord's body gradually faded under the tearing of ghosts and the burning of flames, but he held Lingchan tightly, and his illusory arms turned into solid iron ropes, imprisoning the girl.
"Will you die with me?" He chuckled, "We are all dead, why do you leave alive?"
Lingchan opened her eyes as clear as black glass, and she was so quiet that she couldn't speak.
She couldn't hear.
She kept her eyes open and her ears pricked up. There were only strange hallucinations in front of her eyes, and murmurs were ringing in her ears.
The system reminded over and over again: [Players please Lingchan not to look directly at the indescribable horror! Players please Lingchan to avoid as soon as possible! 】
Sanity: 0.5
Chan's fair skin became hardened little by little, and the fish scale-like crystal lines flashed.
She is about to transform into a monster in the horror city.
On her body, the power of the Horror City carried huge pollution, and the burning city lord emitted bursts of black smoke.
It hurts.
The soul about to be annihilated embraces the girl who turned into a monster.
He wanted to say something, and he knew that Lingchan could hear it now...she just couldn't understand what was being said.
"I..." The corners of his lips twitched and he murmured: "I..."
"...There are so many people who love you, who am I?"
…
The annihilation of the soul leaves no trace.
Lingchan lost the cold embrace and sat helplessly on the bloody ground.
The slender, pale girl, whose sanity and health were teetering on the edge of collapse, killed the city lord who was thousands of times more powerful than her and had the home advantage.
Most of her body was sunk in the river of blood. The thick blood kissed her skin ambiguously, and there were red marks on her pale jaw.
Her eyes reflected the dim light, reflecting the huge and shocking shadow on the altar.
In the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, the black hole began to shrink erratically, much like the human heartbeat.
Who's heart is beating.
Ling Chan stood up unsteadily, a dark blue glowing in his black eyes, and the once round pupils shrank into sharp ones, like a man-eating beast.
As a human, the weak and weak muscles became plump and strong, and Lingchan's body was supported without any tremors.
Alienation, pollution, these signals of death also bring power.
The city lord is not the only one who wants to kill Horror City.
She pushed herself to the edge of depravity and finally gained the power of the monster.
Sanity: 0.1
Her vision, hearing, and touch were all sharper than ever before.
However, the collapsed brain center can no longer recognize and analyze images and audiovisuals collected by the five senses.
It doesn't matter.
Lingchan can know where the consciousness of Horror City is without eyes or ears.
This seems to be the natural response to the mother's body that every monster born in the Horror City has.
The white and tender fingers are as hard as gold and stone, and can split the sun and moon, and dig into the black hole with the force of breaking bamboo.
He opened his big mouth and swallowed the girl in one gulp.
crackling——
It seems to be the sound of flowers blooming.
…
Xingfu Community, four buildings and one unit 1408
Lingchan fell heavily to the ground, the lines on her skin were shining strangely, her long black hair gradually faded and became lighter, and her originally beautiful facial features suddenly became covered with a layer of something strange.
She opened her mouth hoarsely, "Is there anyone there?"
Many hands reached out and nervously hugged her tightly. One hand held her head, the other carefully pinched her chin open, and the other hand held the medicine and carefully poured it into her mouth. Feed inside.
Lingchan pushed him away impatiently, grabbed the recovery potion and poured it into her mouth.
After drinking seventeen or eighty pieces in one go, the pollution and power left her body together, making Chan feel weak and fell limply into the arms of the monster behind her.
The white hair and red eyes are the delicate face she made with her own hands.
This is the white rabbit.
Ling Chan took a deep breath.
The moment she felt so many hands, she knew that she was still in the City of Horrors.
She failed to kill the black hole.
With her weak human body, it is really difficult to kill a naturally evil creature like Horror City.
After a brief moment of regret, Lingchan quickly cleaned up Qingxu. She never paid too much attention to her past failures.
She asked in a deep voice: "How long has it been?"
White Rabbit said obediently: "Three hours and fifty minutes have passed since you entered the special instance."
The time flow rate in the dungeon is different from that in the Thriller City.
Lingchan stayed in the dungeon for three days, and in the city of horror for only four hours.
Lingchan opened the system panel and the time on it was clear.
23:50
There are still five minutes left before the innate skill, Desire of Desire, expires.
In the live broadcast room, the comments were still lively, [Finally restored! 】
【What just happened? The live broadcast room was actually removed from the shelves, which has never happened before! 】
[Cham Bao’s face is so pale. Is he injured? Mom, help you cut the bullies and ghosts into pieces! 】
【Lost my wife in battle! Tears flowed from the corners of my mouth. 】
【? ? ? ? Send me the coordinates and I'll kill you right away! 】
Lingchan looked at the white rabbit in front of her.
He has a handsome appearance, clear eyes, one head, two hands, and two legs. He looks like an ordinary young man.
But Ling Chan clearly remembered that there were more than one pair of hands supporting her.
She narrowed her eyes, "You are not the White Rabbit."
"I am the White Rabbit." The White Rabbit was a little aggrieved, and it tried to prove itself: "I was two ghosts in the beginning, and I took the liberty of becoming the owner's parents. In order to make the owner happy, I became like this... …”
It tells every detail of the relationship between White Rabbit and Lingchan.
But Ling Chan said: "In the Horror City, monsters and humans are never confused. Even if he is a human-like city lord, as long as he appears, everyone will know that he must be an NPC."
"Why do you look like a human being?"
"..." White Rabbit whispered, "I think you would prefer humans."
23:55
"No matter how much you pretend to be, you are not." Lingchan said coldly: "You are the black hole on the altar, you ate the white rabbit."
"I'm not." The white rabbit was a little confused. It looked at Lingchan and whispered: "I am the black hole on the altar, and I am also your white rabbit. We are all one, one person..."
Ling Chan walked slowly to the balcony, and coldly scolded the white rabbit who wanted to come up: "Go and stay in the kitchen, don't be an eyesore."
23:59
Lingchan jumped down from the balcony.
00:00
A terrible pressure suddenly erupted in the old residential building in the Xingfu Community with four buildings and one unit.
What will you write about the next world? Modern/apocalyptic/xianxia/interstellar...there are so many things I want to write about. But there are still about ten chapters left in this small world.
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