"Killing!"
"Killing!"
The audience in the front row could clearly see that the body of the dead girl Lian'er was covered in blood, but her face was as pale as powder, her eyes began to turn white, and she stared at him with an inexplicable and terrifying evil.
Qiu Ju's body was also charred, and her mummy-like form revealed the cruelty and violence of holding a murderous weapon in her hand.
They finally recovered from their excitement and backed away in fear.
But the back was packed with people, so it was not easy to leave.
Although they heard someone shouting, the noise at the scene made it difficult to distinguish, and they had no idea what was going on, so they couldn't help but curse.
"I'm squeezing your mother, stepping on my feet!"
"Ouch, who are you, rushing to be reincarnated?"
"Stop it, I can't breathe!"
The people behind are still pushing forward. They are shoulder to shoulder and have little chance to act independently. The people outside can neither see the tragedy here nor hear any news. They form a thick human wall and squeeze everyone. The power is concentrated in the middle ring.
The din gradually became noisy, and screams and curses broke out.
No one noticed that a monkey was jumping in fear inside the cage. Suddenly, the bamboo cage was pushed down and fell to the ground.
The cage door opened due to the collision, and the monkey jumped up instinctively and quickly climbed up the pillar, trying to stay away from the crowd.
Those humans are so noisy and scary!
But it didn't notice that the lantern hanging on the pillar was stepped on by its foot and leaned against the hanging brocade.
The thick candle burned to the lamp skin and soon a fire broke out.
Immediately afterwards, a whole row of lanterns tilted because the hanging bamboo poles fell off, and a large number of lights fell, arousing exclamations from the crowd.
The monkey was psychic and seemed to realize that he had caused a big trouble. He was frightened by the dark crowd and did not dare to go down. He quickly flew over the cloud bridge paved with silk, catching more than ten lanterns along the way, and the firelight also followed the colorful cloud bridge. The cloth spread quickly, igniting fires on the sky bridge and bamboo tower.
These covered bridges did not exist originally. The streets in Pingkangfang are spacious and have enough space to evacuate people.
However, businesses and vendors occupying the road have already made the street narrow, and thousands of tourists gather, forming a huge crowd.
Flames came from the sky, and the people below panicked and rushed forward desperately. Little did they know that there were people in front of them who were retreating because of the dead people on the stage. The commotion from the two sides collided, quickly creating waves like a wave in the middle.
Some people were so squeezed that they fell down and were trampled on.
"Ouch……"
"People are dead, people are trampled to death!"
"Don't push!"
"Get out of the way!"
"There's a fire in the back, hurry up!"
"Don't...don't push..."
The power of one person is far inferior to that of thousands of people. Even if they are young and strong, they are still being squeezed in by the terrifying force.
More and more people are feeling dizzy, their legs and feet are weak, their chests are squeezing, and they have difficulty breathing.
When the Caijin Cloud Bridge and the observation deck at the rear were gradually ignited, the air above was consumed in large quantities, causing more and more people to become hypoxic and comatose, despite being carried away by the burning bamboo and wooden stands and various debris. The flames fell indifferently.
They were roasted alive in the scorching heat and turned into mummies!
"Fire! Fire!"
Inside Baihua Building, some people also exclaimed.
It turned out that the strange lantern fire appeared out of thin air, and the green flames, like a disaster star from the sky, began to burn in the place where Miss Lian'er lived before.
There seems to be endless resentment in the flames, and it wants to burn this prosperous Dagan to the ground.
"Derivatives (Lantern Fire)"
"What's going on? Haven't I already conquered the lantern fire? Why is it still there?"
Li Fan listened to the exclamation coming from inside, glanced out the window with a solemn expression, and listened again, feeling a little doubtful.
The past few months have not been enough for him to retrieve all the information, so some things are not very clear yet.
Fortunately, Yang Yan knew what was going on and told him: "It should be the strange power retained by the integration of various strange puzzle pieces into each other. This kind of derivative may not disappear because of the death of the main body.
In fact, it was originally caused by this tragedy, and as long as the Baihualou Strange Territory has not been completely sealed off, it will continue to reappear! "
Li Ao thought for a moment and nodded quickly.
This is probably the so-called relationship between sources and derivatives.
The fire spread very quickly, and the oil-stained areas that had been seen by the Peeping True Eyes quickly burned.
Yang Yan left the window sill and jumped on top of Li Fan's head: "We should be safe here, but there might be evil spirits scurrying around later, so be ready at any time!"
"clear!"
They all know very well that when things have reached this point, they will either take advantage of the chaos to seize some rare treasures and treacherous objects, or they will get caught in the turmoil caused by thousands of evil spirits. It can be said that danger and opportunity coexist.
But Yang Ju still retained the last means of escape. Even Li Fan had a way to use Xiao Zhengde's left arm to forcefully break the void and escape from here.
It's well worth taking the risk.
The ones who should really panic are the new strangers who have no trump card, or even ordinary people.
They neither have the VIP seats that money brings to occupy a safe place first, nor do they have real trump cards that are enough to escape from the treacherous realm in dangerous moments.
If a group of demons randomly come to surround you, you will be in a desperate situation.
"What should we do, Brother Wang? The previous weird incidents were not like this!"
"Yes, it's fine, why did it suddenly start to burn!"
"The fire won't reach here, right? Do we want to go out?"
On the other side, Wang Jian, Peng Bao, Tang Qiu, Gao Pu and others really couldn't sit still.
They quickly retreated into the building through the covered bridge built by Baihua Building.
Seeing the crowd below constantly pushing and shoving, the covered bridge was crumbling, and soon collapsed, falling on the black mass of human heads. Even though several people had become strangers and felt they were superior to others, they couldn't help but feel a little at a loss.
They have little understanding of everything in the strange world, and they have never encountered such a scene.
Wang Jian knew more and felt even more desperate.
"how so?
It was obviously safe before!
Before? By the way, this Baihualou mysterious domain seems to have been running for two or three months, and today is the day when the disaster occurs! "
But even so, he didn't know the whole story, the past history, and most importantly, the location of the domain that could allow them to escape.
In desperation, he could only make a bold decision.
"Let's go out and find a way out!"
"Ah, do you really want to go out?"
"There are thousands of evil spirits outside. How can we get out if there are such a large group of them crowded in there?"
Peng Bao, Tang Qiu and Gao Pu objected.
Wang Jian forced himself to calm down and said firmly: "There should be a back door at Baihua Building, let's go out from there!"
"The back door...yes, go out through the back door!"
As a result, not only the people on the other side, but also Lin You and Wuxuan also gathered there.
But Wu Xuan knew where the domain eye was. When he led his relatives and a group of admirals to oversee the case of demon cult demons, he also knew clearly where the room of "Miss Qin'er" would be eighteen years later.
Instead of going there to find a way out, he came to the back door, obviously with another purpose.