Lu Ze moved and flew towards the direction pointed by the cursor!
Not long after, he passed through layers of fog and came to a place of life.
Seeing the dense woods in front of him, Lu Ze was also a little confused. It was really incredible to see such a scene in such a place. There is no such a large natural park in Xuanyuan City today.
Without making any further stops, Lu Ze continued on his way.
Walking through the jungle, the number of trees in front of him began to decrease. Lu Ze stopped and saw a towering tree not far away, with lush branches and leaves. What was noticeable was that the leaves on the tree It was all red, like blood!
Lu Ze slowed down his pace and approached slowly. On his shoulder, Xiao Hong also swung his body and curled his tail, as if he had discovered something.
I saw a door of spiritual energy opened under the tree. After a brief look, I saw a talisman floating in the air.
This talisman is very different. There is dark red spiritual energy on it constantly rushing out of the talisman and pouring into the spiritual energy gate below. If you look closely, you can see that the ordinary spiritual energy gate seems to be contaminated with a lot of red things.
The cursor was directed to the aura gate in front of him. Lu Ze exchanged another talisman from the system and crushed it in his hand. His figure immediately became illusory and became transparent, and all the aura around him was extinguished.
Lu Ze stepped into the spiritual energy door and looked around. The world here was like a dream, only black and white.
The surrounding environment is an abandoned city. There are shopping malls, residences, and stalls, but there is no one there.
Lu Ze continued to move forward with the cursor. This invisibility charm could only last ten minutes.
As the cursor in front of him got closer and closer, he saw pools of blood on the ground.
Lu Ze frowned and continued walking forward, entering an auditorium. The cursor also disappeared at this time!
At this time, there were obvious signs of fighting inside the auditorium, and three or two bodies fell everywhere.
One of the corpses lying in the corner, with its back to him, looked very familiar. Lu Ze suddenly had a bad feeling. He stepped forward and turned the corpse over.
It's Fu Liang!
Fu Liang stared, looking very unwilling. The spear in his hand was broken, and blood flowed from his mouth and solidified.
Lu Ze stretched out his hand to explore, and his body was almost cold.
"died?"
There was a strange emotion in Lu Ze's heart, but more of a disbelief filled his heart.
Fu Liang died so easily? !
Although Lu Ze had known Fu Liang for a short time, he also knew that this boy was a man of considerable means and intelligence. Now he died like this? !
Lu Ze stretched out his hand, closed Fu Liang's eyes, picked up a piece of white cloth nearby, and covered Fu Liang's face. Then he adjusted the latter's clothes, relaxed a little, and stood up.
Fu Liang is dead, where is Song Wushuang?
When they separated on the hill, Song Wushuang followed Fu Liang.
He stretched out his right hand, drew out the horizontal knife, and continued walking to the room next to the auditorium.
In the room at this time, the door was closed tightly and the surroundings were quiet. Lu Ze could only hear his own breathing.
He raised his hand, put his left hand on the door handle, and slowly applied force. He heard a long "squeak" sound, the door was opened, and Song Wushuang's head appeared in front of Lu Ze!
When the door was fully opened, Song Wushuang was the only one in the large room. Various talismans were scattered around. Song Wushuang's body and head were separated, and he was already dead.
Lu Ze closed his eyes. For some reason, his head started to hurt a little.
He shook his head vigorously, and the pain disappeared.
"Song Wushuang is also dead? Are they both dead?"
Lu Ze spliced Song Wushuang's head and body together, then picked up a piece of white cloth and covered the latter's face.
"And Qin Wan and Xia Yuanhong, are they also dead?"
Lu Ze suddenly muttered something, and just as he turned around to leave the room, he saw that it was very empty in front of him, with no door at all. This room seemed to be a small room cut out next to the auditorium, directly connected to the central part of the auditorium.
"Is there no door? Didn't I open a door just now?"
Lu Ze looked at his left hand, then looked back at the room behind him. He saw Song Wushuang's body in the center, with a white cloth covering his face and talismans scattered around him. It seemed that nothing had changed.
"Did I remember it wrong?"
Lu Ze wasn't too sure either. He walked out of the room and saw an identical room not far ahead.
There was no light inside, it was gloomy, and it was difficult to see what was inside.
Lu Ze stepped towards that direction. Before he had taken two steps, he suddenly paused and looked at his shoulder.
There was a sudden weight on the shoulder. Xiao Hong lay down obediently, swaying his tail, and his pupils were covered in green. Looking at Lu Ze's gaze, he tilted his head, seeming a little confused.
Lu Ze stretched out his hand, and Xiao Hong jumped onto it automatically. The former looked around and found nothing strange, so he put it back on his shoulder.
He continued to walk towards the room in front, and when he reached the entrance, he saw that it was empty and empty.
"Why did Fu Liang and Song Wushuang die?"
Lu Ze suddenly murmured to himself, "Why is no one dead in this room?"
He walked back to Fu Liang's body again and looked again and again. Except for a few overturned tables and chairs used in the auditorium, there was nothing else around.
Fu Liang was still lying on the ground, with a white cloth covering his face and a broken gun in his hand.
Lu Ze picked up the broken gun and looked at it carefully.
This was broken by external force. Logically speaking, the rest of the broken gun should be around here.
Lu Ze looked around and found the other half of the broken gun not far away. When he connected the broken gun, it finally overlapped.
"Crack."
Lu Ze threw the broken gun on the ground, looked at Fu Liang again, then suddenly thought of something, and walked quickly to the room where Song Wushuang was, and something that caught his eye confirmed the suspicion in his mind at this moment!
From the blood stains he saw outside, he was vaguely worried that something would happen to Fu Liang, but when he came in, he saw Fu Liang's body.
Then, he began to think that Song Wushuang and Fu Liang were the same.
In his heart, Fu Liang was more powerful than Song Wushuang. If Fu Liang died, Song Wushuang would definitely not have run away. Sure enough, the next thing he saw would be Song Wushuang's body!
Moreover, how could it be such a coincidence that a white cloth that could cover their faces happened to appear next to Fu Liang and Song Wushuang in the auditorium?
Moreover, these two pieces of white cloth were not what he saw at the beginning. Lu Ze only discovered the existence of the white cloth when he saw the two people dead and wanted to make them more decent.
The same goes for Xiao Hong just now. Lu Ze only remembered that he had a spiritual pet halfway through the walk, but at that time, there was suddenly a weight on his shoulders.
All this shows that this is not reality at all!
"Oh, okay, okay!"
Lu Ze smiled, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes. He reached out and picked up Xiao Hong from his shoulder, held it in his hand, and then used force suddenly.
"puff!"
Suddenly, Xiaohong was crushed into flesh and blood by Lu Ze.
"Buzz!"
A slight shaking sound came from outside the space, and everything around Lu Ze began to become illusory, confused, and then disappeared!
Lu Ze appeared in the auditorium again, but this time, unlike before, more people were dead around him!
At a glance, there were no familiar faces.
Lu Ze immediately felt that there was no weight on his shoulders. He was shocked. He looked over and saw that Xiao Hong was not on his shoulders. When he held the knife in his backhand, he felt the cold touch on the handle. Xiao Hong stayed where it was his favorite. on the hilt of the knife!
