It took Xiaolan half a second to confirm that he was not screaming, and another half second to confirm that the sound was real.
"Run!...Run!...Hurry..."
The voice shouted.
Xiaolan clutched her injured right hand, stood up, and turned around.
She was stunned.
Everything in front of me is different.
The wooden house that was empty just a moment ago is now crowded with all kinds of things.
Everything was stained with dark red blood.
It's like a butcher's paradise here.
Scimitar, sharp axe, murder hook...
What shocked Xiaolan the most was that there was a girl dripping with blood hanging in front of the wooden window.
"No matter who you are...run..."
The faint, breathless shout came from that girl.
The girl's limbs were fixed to the wall with four steel nails, and the gray cloth coat she wore blocked the back window tightly.
There is no curtain at all in front of the rear window.
Annoyance and pain swept through Xiaolan's heart.
Several strings of dried human intestines hung on the black roof beams, one of which was dangling above Baomu's head.
Baomu still looked nervous, staring blankly at the door.
"Brother Baomu!" Xiaolan shouted loudly and rushed towards the girl, "Quick! We have to rescue her!"
Baomu looked at Xiaolan doubtfully, "Who to save? Isn't Ah Zhen outside the door?"
Ah Zhen! There is another Ah Zhen!
"Save this girl first!" Xiaolan screamed anxiously, tremblingly grabbing a steel nail, "Rescue Ah Zhen after we get out!"
"Girl?" Baomu looked at Xiaolan, "What girl?"
"He can't see..." the girl said in Xiaolan's ear, "We all smelled the smell here... fell into his trap... leave me alone... you guys get out quickly..."
odor?
Xiaolan suddenly understood.
"Is this smell some kind of illusion?" Xiaolan asked.
"Yes...his illusion...leave quickly...he will be back soon..." The girl tapped the door with her only movable fingertip, "He...should still be dealing with your companions now...leave quickly
…”
Xiaolan ignored the girl's request, but gritted her teeth and said, "I may have to pull out these nails, please bear with it."
"Then it's too late...it's too late...you go quickly...I just want to die now...leave me alone..."
Xiaolan trembled at the corners of her mouth and pulled out a nail.
The girl couldn't even scream, she just snorted.
"Xiaolan, what are you doing?" A confused Baomu walked to Xiaolan who was sweating profusely, "What are you holding on to this curtain? Oops, your hand is injured..."
Baomu said and stretched out his hand towards Xiaolan's bleeding fingertips.
Xiaolan suddenly thought of her bleeding hand.
It was at the moment when I injured my finger that I woke up from the hallucination.
So, the girl is awake now.
Xiaolan understood.
She took the nail she had just pulled out and stabbed Baomu's outstretched hand.
"ah!"
The nail drew a shallow blood mark on Baomu's white palm.
"Xiaolan, do it..."
Baomu held his hands and raised his eyes, his eyes suddenly dilated.
"This...this is..."
He stammered and could hardly speak.
Xiaolan didn't have time to explain. After waking up Baomu, she turned around and dealt with the second nail, "Brother Baomu, we have to save her. You go and take off the nails from her feet. Be gentle!"
"Oh my god...oh my god..." Although Baomu was still marveling, he had already squatted down at the girl's feet obediently and pulled out the nails on the girl's feet with helpless eyes, "What on earth is going on?"
Just as Xiaolan was about to open her mouth, the girl's voice sounded first.
"It's too late..." The girl's voice dimmed, "He's coming..."
There was a loud bang, and a huge black figure walked in from the door with a vicious muttering.
The sky was getting dark, and the faint light coming from outside the door only vaguely outlined a tall human figure.
Immediately afterwards, the door was closed.
Ah Zhen, not outside the door.
Xiaolan and Baomu finally removed the last nail. Baomu carefully picked up the girl, while Xiaolan stepped in front of them, glaring evilly at the man who was still mumbling.
Xiaolan couldn't hear clearly what the man was saying.
The man's head almost hit the wooden beams of the roof. He moved slowly in the wooden house a few times, as if he had just discovered that there were three people in the house. He paused for a moment, then suddenly took a few steps closer, talking to them.
In a language he didn’t understand, he waved the things in his hands.
Just by the tone of his voice, they could tell that he was threatening them.
Xiaolan covered Baomu and the girl behind him and secretly moved toward the door.
The man suddenly roared and raised his weapon to stop Xiaolan.
It was a dark long knife with fine serrations on the blade.
"What are you going to do?!" Xiaolan shouted, but she also knew that her shouting was in vain.
The man responded to Xiaolan's question with a string of unfamiliar languages, and then his head moved slightly, and Xiaolan saw a trace of fear on his rough face.
He should be looking towards the door.
Is there anything outside the door?
Xiaolan thought of the Son of Light who disappeared with Ah Zhen, and felt excited.
Could it be that the desperate situation inspired the children of light’s hidden skills?
Taking advantage of the man's distraction, the three of them moved a few steps toward the door. Now the weirdo became completely angry. He roared and rushed towards them with a long knife.
The long knife soaked in blood for many years glowed with a bright red light, and a strong smell of fishy smell was stirred up, and it struck Xiaolan's head.
This was not the first time that Xiaolan had been chopped off on the head like this. She had already experienced it. She was planning to follow her previous extraordinary skills, first make a feint to the left, and then jump to the right, when she was suddenly blocked by a wisp of white light.
caught her sight.
In that second, Xiaolan didn't even know where the white light came from. The white light covered the world in front of her.
In her ears, Baomu was screaming and calling her. Xiaolan judged two points from this. First, Baomu also saw the white light. Second, she had not quit the game because she was kicked. After all, she could still hear the game.
The sound inside.
Unless he kills two people with one blow.
The white light came and went just as quickly. After just a few seconds, everything in the wooden house came back.
Xiaolan herself was fine, except that her original handsome movements turned into a panicked squat.
Baomu and the girl were also fine. Baomu blinked desperately and tried to regain his vision.
Xiaolan looked at the weird man.
She opened her mouth.
The weirdo is gone.
Line of sight dropped.
No, it's not missing...
The strange man had turned into a dead corpse, lying on the ground in a daze and shock.