Chapter 91 Mist (2)

Suddenly the fog dissipated, and a white light suddenly appeared, which stung Ye Qingwan so much that she had to close her eyes. After a long time, the white light did not weaken by half, but a crackling sound caused by burning suddenly sounded in her ears.

Hearing the sound, Ye Qingwan couldn't care less and hurriedly opened her eyes. After seeing the scene in front of her clearly, her pupils shrank suddenly and she involuntarily took two steps back.

There was a sea of ​​flames all around, and trees, buildings, and houses were all covered by the fire. The billowing smoke was mixed with flames, and the endless night was illuminated by the fire.

Where is this mist-filled corridor? It is clearly a ruin that has been swallowed up by a sea of ​​fire!

Where is this?

Is it a dream or a fantasy?

Or is this where she really is now?

Seeing that the fire was burning closer and closer at a terrifying speed, Ye Qingwan suddenly came back to her senses and had no time to distinguish whether this place was real or fake, so she turned around and ran away.

When she turned back, Ye Qingwan looked at the raging fire burning where she was just standing. There were already a lot of sweat on her palms. She didn't know whether it was from the heat or the shock.

"Brother, mother, where are you, help me?"

Waves of faint cries came from nowhere. Ye Qingwan avoided the fire and looked around, and saw a boy in a corner where the fire was slightly smaller.

The boy was disgraced and was pressed under a section of burned beams. His young face was covered with crisscrossed tears, and there were mist-like tears brewing in his eyes. At this moment, he was trying to use his little hands that were burnt black.

Lift up the beam that is holding you down.

What Ye Qingwan hates the most is the look in the child's eyes, which always reminds her of the dead Shen Ling and Chen Yan. Her soft heart overcame her fear, and she was about to step forward to help the boy, but before she could move, her whole body was once again shrouded in fog.

, the sound of fire and crying stopped suddenly, and what followed was a silence that made her feel eerie.

Ye Qingwan was horrified.

She stood there at a loss, not daring to move around.

Until the fog cleared again, she still couldn't return to the original corridor.

This time, the scene in front of me was a ghastly dungeon. A few broken rays of the setting sun shone in through the window, but they were immediately swallowed up by the boundless darkness. From time to time, there would be fat rats with a foul odor jumping around in the corners, and there were

A bit of cold wind blew in through the cracks in the mud wall, making a startling whine.

Ye Qingwan bravely stepped forward and walked on the cold gray ground. The sound of slow footsteps could be heard clearly in the silent darkness.

After a moment, she saw a faint light not far ahead, and she speeded up and walked in that direction.

It's just that the bright light is not an exit, but a cell with candles lit. This cell is different from the others. Except for the front door that can be entered and exited, it is a gate made of iron pillars. The other three sides are completely closed.

It was sealed, and there were two small openings in the two corners. I don't know what they were used for.

Under the dim candlelight, Ye Qingwan saw a thin figure curled up in the center of the cell, which seemed to be a child.

Ye Qingwan slowly knelt down and found that the child's face was covered with bandages, his clothes were in tatters, and there were burn marks on his exposed calves and arms.

The child looked to be only seven or eight years old. He was curled up on the ground and shivering. The bandages on his head and face were in a mess. Only his lips, which were purple from the cold, and a pair of big, dark and bright eyes were exposed.

Suddenly, the child's eyes widened, and the fear in his eyes almost overflowed. Ye Qingwan frowned, not knowing why, she could only hear a rustling sound in the quiet surroundings, and Ye Qingwan was heartbroken.

I quickly searched for the source of the sound, and finally stopped at the two small holes that were not very eye-catching.

After waiting for a moment, she saw a slender centipede crawling out of one of the holes. Ye Qingwan looked at the other hole and what she saw crawled out of the other hole made her gasp.

An arm-long snake slowly crawled out of the hole. Its head was triangular in shape, its body was grey-brown, with black round spots on both sides, and its pattern was also a dark brown triangle.

Yes. Kissing polyp!

But this was just the beginning. Under Ye Qingwan's horrified eyes, poisonous things kept crawling out of the two cave entrances. Poisonous snakes, poisonous scorpions, poisonous spiders, poisonous frogs. There were even some poisonous things that couldn't be named.

After emerging from the narrow hole, they all crawled towards the child!

The child who was attacked by hundreds of poisonous creatures let out a shrill scream. Ye Qingwan shivered for a while, goosebumps fell all over the floor. The scene in front of her was too cruel. She didn't want to look at it anymore, but she found that she couldn't move her eyes away.

The whole person seemed to be frozen in place, just watching helplessly as those poisons left traces of poison on that thin body.

This inhuman torture lasted for less than half an hour. The poisonous creatures crawled back through the hole as if they had been ordered, and the child's screams gradually weakened and turned into low sobbing.

Ye Qingwan bit her lip. It was really hard to believe that a seven or eight-year-old child could still be alive after being attacked by hundreds of highly toxic poisons!

"pain"

The child raised his head with difficulty, as if he saw Ye Qingwan standing outside the prison, and seemed to want to crawl over. After a while, his head suddenly hit the ground as if weightless, and he moved his lips, making a sound as soft as a mosquito.

Yin.

"It hurts."

Ye Qingwan was suddenly able to move again. She recognized this child. Wasn't it the child who asked for help in the ruins just now?!

Immediately she held the iron rod and knelt down before she could barely look at the child: "What did you say?"

After hearing Ye Qingwan's voice, the child didn't know where the strength came from. He raised his head again and crawled towards the door. Only the cold iron rod was reflected in his dark eyes.

He stopped halfway and curled up into a ball again. His little body kept shaking, as if he was suffering from great pain. He sobbed in a broken voice: "Brother, it hurts so much. You are here."

where."

Ye Qingwan clenched the iron rod tightly, feeling extremely distressed at this moment.

She seemed to see the shadow of Ana Shen in this child.

She wondered if Shen Yan was like him, suffering inhuman torture, lying on the ground dying, calling for relatives who were not around.

The whimpering suddenly disappeared, and the child lying on the ground suddenly became silent and stopped shaking, like a pile of lifeless rotten meat.

Just when Ye Qingwan thought he had died, the child suddenly raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot and ferocious, his eyes were cold, and his mouth was grinning, revealing a set of white teeth.

Ye Qingwan was startled by his sudden movement.

He laughed loudly, shrilly, and twisted. He turned over and laughed even louder. In an instant, the whole cell echoed with his sinister laughter.

Let’s do some popular science. Hydra is a five-step snake^_^
Chapter completed!