When it comes to the word anatomy, Mr. Jiang expressed that he is very sensitive. In his last life, he had a heart attack and then came here in a daze.
This is the greatest pain in this life.
Seeing his appearance, Su Xiaohong couldn't help but feel a little funny, and said: "I'm kidding you, but it's better to find out the reason for your appearance earlier, it will really kill people. I know you have it deep in your heart and don't want to say more. But the dog’s life is at stake.”
Jiang Xiaobai nodded.
Just as he was about to speak, suddenly, there seemed to be a layer of fog coming from the end of the street, and even Su Xiaohong was a little surprised.
"What's going on? Why is it foggy?" Su Xiaohong frowned slightly.
The fog rolled over from the street and covered the street in just an instant.
Jiang Xiaobai felt that his vision was so hazy that he couldn't see anything clearly.
And the people around him seemed to disappear at this moment.
"Su Xiaohong, Fairy Chixia, are you still there?" Jiang Xiaobai shouted.
The fog covered his eyes, he couldn't see anything clearly, and the people around him disappeared, which made him a little creepy.
He unfolded the mountains and rivers of his artistic conception, and unexpectedly discovered that the entire Fengdu city was mired in mist, and the connection with the earth's veins was impossible to see clearly.
"Here you are, don't move. There's something wrong with this fog. I'm here." Su Xiaohong said.
The sound is in my ears, but I can't see the person.
"I'm here, but I can't see you, what should I do?" Fairy Chixia also asked.
Listening to the sound, the three of them were right in front of them, but they couldn't see each other, which made people feel a little scary.
Jiang Xiaobai didn't dare to move. The fog was strange and the whole street was invisible.
Suddenly, Jiang Xiaobai's nostrils twitched slightly, as if he smelled a smell of blood emanating from the mist.
"Hey, do you smell anything, for example, the smell of blood?" Jiang Xiaobai said.
"It seems like it really smells like blood. Damn it, what kind of crappy place is this?"
It was Su Xiaohong's voice. People have a natural fear of unknown things.
"No, this fog seems very thick and weird. I think we should find a way to leave first and then meet here again. I always feel uneasy." Su Xiaohong said.
"Let's try to see if we can get close." Fairy Chixia said.
The next moment, only an exclamation of "ah" was heard, and then Chixia's voice was no longer heard.
"What's going on, Fairy Chixia, are you still there?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.
no answer.
The uneasiness in Jiang Xiaobai's heart became more and more intense.
"Su Xiaohong, are you there?" Jiang Xiaobai spoke again.
However, this time, even Su Xiaohong's voice could not be heard.
In the fog, the smell of blood became stronger and stronger. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning cut through the sky like a sharp sword, and the next moment, there was a sound of thunder.
Like thunder on the ground.
"Holy shit, what's going on?" Jiang Xiaobai was shocked. It seemed like it was going to rain.
The fog is getting thicker and thicker, and I can't see with my hands up. I feel like I'm blind. There is only the fog in front of me, but the fog seems a little damp.
Jiang Xiaobai waved his hand, trying to dispel the fog, but for some reason, his hands felt sticky, as if there was a smell of blood.
A terrible thought flashed through Jiang Xiaobai's mind.
So weird.
You can't stay here any longer.
"Su Xiaohong, please speak up when I hear you." Jiang Xiaobai spoke again.
However, there was still no answer.
The fog seemed to be thicker, and the sticky feeling became more intense. For some reason, Jiang Xiaobai clearly felt that the air was a little thin, as if there was a lack of oxygen.
"No, I have to get out of here." Jiang Xiaobai thought, and then started to move.
He unfolded the artistic conception of mountains and rivers, but it was all gray and nothing could be seen. The 3D high-definition map seemed to have not been updated and was malfunctioning.
He held the Dark Iron Heavy Sword in his hand, tapped it gently on the ground, used it as a guide crutch, and groped away.
However, the humidity was very heavy, and Jiang Xiaobai felt that the sword body seemed to be sticky, and the smell of blood was even stronger.
So weird.
Jiang Xiaobai stopped. The fog seemed to dilute the oxygen, making him slightly dizzy.
"What should I do?" Jiang Xiaobai thought in his mind. If he continues like this, he doesn't know what weird things will happen.
With a fierce heart, he used the method of physical training, and suddenly used it to shrink to an inch. His whole body was like a gust of wind, and he ran a long way away in an instant.
It's just strange that the method of exercising the physical body was originally used to prevent him from losing sight of the direction and hitting the building, but it went smoothly and he didn't hit anything.
It just felt like my whole body was soaked and sticky, and the smell of blood was strong.
"Nima, that's very evil, run away!" Jiang Xiaobai thought in his mind, stretched out and shrank to an inch, and rushed left and right in the fog regardless of the direction.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
He was like a ghost, moving through the fog.
"noob…"
Suddenly, he seemed to hear a voice, like Li Furong.
Um?
what's the situation?
Jiang Xiaobai followed the voice and ran away.
"noob…"
The voice seemed a little ethereal, but this time, it seemed that it was not Li Furong's voice, but the voice of Fairy Chixia.
"noob…"
There was another voice, but this voice, at this time, was a man's voice, a bit like the voice of the second senior brother.
"noob…"
"noob…"
"whee…"
"Jiang Xiaobai..."
"Jiang...hehe..."
A mess of sounds suddenly poured into Jiang Xiaobai's mind, and suddenly it seemed like there were countless voices calling him.
"Nima, auditory hallucinations."
Jiang Xiaobai shook his head suddenly. The next moment, he swung his sword randomly in an irritable mood. The sword light flashed, and the fog seemed to dissipate a lot.
"Hey, is it useful?" Jiang Xiaobai found that the sword energy seemed to be able to dispel the fog.
As Jiang Xiaobai moved forward, he waved the long sword in his hand. In an instant, the sword energy was flowing freely and the sword light was scattered in all directions.
Just for a moment, the fog seemed to be cleared.
Faint outlines can be seen around the street.
However, after the mist dissipated, it actually condensed high in the sky.
The next moment, it started to rain lightly.
Jiang Xiaobai raised his hand, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his whole body became hairy.
I saw that the drizzle of rain exuded a strong smell of blood, and what was dripping on my body was actually a thick rain of blood.
"Holy shit... this rain, this isn't rain, it's blood..."
Jiang Xiaobai was horrified, blood was raining all over the sky, and the smell was very strong and disgusting.
This rain of blood fell on the ancient and dilapidated Fengdu. In a moment, the streets turned blood red, with puddles of blood on the bumpy streets and waterlogged roads.
The entire Fengdu became a bloody city at this moment.
The blood rain is still falling, and this place seems to have turned into a slaughterhouse.
Jiang Xiaobai ran wildly in the rain of blood, stretched out and shrunk to an inch, and ran desperately. His feet stepped on the blood that filled the city, splashing blood.
The majestic Fengdu City Wall appears in front of you.
Jiang Xiaobai climbed onto the wall in one step and ran towards the outside of the city without looking back.
Suddenly, the bloody rain seemed to have stopped, only a strong fishy wind blew.
The originally blood-yellow Wangchuan River suddenly turned into a long, flowing blood-colored river.
He suddenly turned around and saw the majestic Fengdu, bathed in the rain of blood, with layers of black clouds in the sky, and lightning and thunder in the black clouds.
The entire city of Fengdu is like a devil's prison.
Dark and cold.
There is no trace of Su Xiaohong and Fairy Chixia.
All around, there was a strong smell of blood, and the smell of death was thick.
However, Jiang Xiaobai didn't seem to feel any disobedience.
It seems that this is the real aura of Jiuyou.
He ran all the way along the Wangchuan River, and suddenly there were nine ghost flowers blooming on the bank of the river, and they wanted to choose people to eat.
Countless Nine Ghost Flowers bloomed in an instant, emitting a cold and faint light, illuminating the way forward.
It's just that it's more like a guide to an unknown place.
Jiang Xiaobai was surprised that although the Nine Ghost Flowers were in full bloom, they seemed to be afraid of something and did not dare to get too close to him.
Suddenly, he seemed to see a young man standing there at a loss by the river.
"Which sand sculpture is this? Looking at the scenery by the Wangchuan River?" Jiang Xiaobai wondered.
He used Shrink to the Ground and immediately ran behind the young man.
"What are you doing standing still? Run!" Jiang Xiaobai said.
However, that figure looked back, seemed a little startled, and asked: "Who are you?"
"I'm your uncle, let's go, let's go!" Jiang Xiaobai said, reaching out to pull the boy.
The young man's face was very blurry and his face could not be seen clearly.
However, Jiang Xiaobai's hand passed through the young man's body.
Jiang Xiaobai was stunned and said, "Are you a spirit body?"
The young man was also stunned and looked at each other. Jiang Xiaobai felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his whole body felt bad.
This... this damn thing, isn't this the me who was on the bank of Wangchuan River before?
Jiang Xiaobai looked at himself again. At this moment, his clothes were soaked by the rain of blood and became sticky and black. He had his face covered, like a second-level ninja.
The me before met the me now, and the me now met the self before?
Time and space are confused?
Two selves?
"This... this damn thing makes me feel numb all over. What the hell, I must have seen a ghost!" The person opposite said.
"I just saw a ghost, okay?"
Jiang Xiaobai was shocked. Even the dialogue was exactly the same. His eyes were horrified. What link was wrong?
It was too damn scary. It was not suitable to stay here for a long time. The wind was blowing hard, so Jiang Xiaobai turned around and ran upstream towards the river bank.
"Why are you running, you little brat?" Another voice came from behind.
This...this is exactly what I scolded the middle school man in black before. But, is this scolding myself?
Jiang Xiaobai turned around, and the figure disappeared, and he couldn't see anything. He was shocked, it was so weird.
He pinched himself hard. It hurt. It was not a dream, but the scene just now was too scary. He was sure that the boy on the river bank was the person he woke up after being swept away by the Bianhua flower.
And the masked man in black clothes he saw at that time was exactly who he is now.
On the banks of the Wangchuan River, countless Nine Ghost Flowers bloomed, making it very cold.
Jiang Xiaobai was stunned, his face full of shock.
who I am?
Where am I?
What am I doing?
