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Paintings of Terror - Chapter 35

Published at 18th of May 2022 06:48:28 AM


Chapter 35

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Kexun quickly told Weidong to find a safe place to nest. He kept up with Mu Yiran, walked forward for a while, and stood on a huge rock. Only in this way could he get the whole view of the depression in his eyes.

You can see the wild flowers all over the slope.

If it wasn't for the world in the painting, this place could really be regarded as a fairyland on earth. Unfortunately, in Ke Xun's opinion, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, there is a special sense of terror, which is fake and dead.

"These flowers, like those mirabilis, have no fragrance at all." Kirsch sniffed.

"Go down and have a look." Mu Yi Ran Dao.

When he went down to the valley, he found that there were many kinds of vegetation, including wild flowers, vines and stems, which were colorful, but still lack of vitality.

Mu Yi Ran walked through the flowers and plants, stopping from time to time to pull up a few grass, pick a few flowers, and even dig a few rhizomes.

"May I know what you are thinking now?" Asked Ke Xun.

"These flowers and plants are strange," Mu Yi Ran pondered. "Just like the purple jasmine before, it is not the flowering season of Mirabilis jalapa. There are many plants here that do not bloom and bear fruit in the season, and some plants that should not be born in ganxiong highland are all together to grow here."

"It's really strange," Kexun nodded. "If something goes wrong, there must be demons. We'd better take each of these things back and ask the people in the village. Even if we can't ask for anything, these things may be exchanged for some other useful things."

Mu Yi Ran looked at him, but he had to admit that this guy can often think of some unexpected, very jumping ideas.

For example, trade these things for something else.

He did not really think about it in this direction, so he did not object.

When they went back to look for Weidong, they found that the goods were not in place, and there was no trace in all directions.

Ke Xun went up to his head in a hurry, scolded and rushed to the direction of the celestial burial platform.

In the middle of the rush, he saw Wei Dong's face white and ran towards this side. Ke Xun slapped his brain: "don't you want to wait in the same place? What are you doing? I'm scared of Alzheimer's disease

"Don't mention the sleeping trough," Wei Dong waved his hand. "I was almost scared into polio just now."

He said it to Ke xunmau.

It turned out that just now he suddenly wanted to find a place to avoid others to solve the problem, and then he saw several people of Zhou Bin furtively touching the celestial burial platform.

Wei Dong felt that these people were dying. In order to avoid being implicated, he found a place to hide temporarily.

Before hiding for a moment, Zhou Bin's voice came from the direction of the celestial burial platform. However, for a minute or two, Zhou Bin ran quickly from the nearby area, followed by the people on the platform.

Wei Dong was afraid that he would be found by those people for a while, and he didn't dare to stay any more. He quickly turned out of his hiding place and ran back. However, he saw elder brother shaliugeng on the celestial burial platform. His people were grabbing their lives to collect the body which had been divided into pieces. The hard part was even put into his arms.

"I think they are crazy," Weidong said. "I was so scared that I didn't dare to talk to them. I ran back the same way."

"They used a trick to distract the tiger from the mountain in order to get the body." Kexun also felt incredible and looked at Mu Yi Ran, "what do they want?"

Mu Yi Ran moved the corner of his lips and pulled a smile without a smile: "collect sacrifices and magic tools."

Kexun asked, "what about us, do we still collect magic tools?"

"Take it if you want." Mu Yi Ran looked at him and walked away.

"At this time, what are you going to share with you, me and me?" Kexun followed. "You take me, you don't take me. Don't tell me about it."

Weidong in the last place No eyes.

When they returned to the big tent, it was getting dark. Zhou Bin and others arrived about ten minutes later than those of Ke Xun. All of them were tired and ugly, but they had faint excitement in spirit.

After dinner, the middle-aged man arranged the tent as usual: "one tent for every three people tonight, two men and one woman. Remember, there must be three people in each tent, two men and one woman."

When they heard this, they were all stunned.

At present, there are 11 people, Ke Xun, Mu Yiran, Wei Dong, Qin Ci, Zhou Bin, Geng father, children of Geng family, and seven men.

There were only four women, Geng Ma, Zhao Dan, Shaliu and Li Ziling.

If there are two men and one woman in each tent, it means that there will be a man and a woman left, which can not meet the conditions.

The three Geng family held each other tightly, and it seemed that they could "bail" in advance this night.

Zhou Bin tightly grasped Zhao Dan's hand and pointed to Qin: "doctor Qin, you and we are a group."

Naturally, Qin CI would not refuse. The only women left were Ke Xun and Li Ziling.Wei Dong looks pale at Ke Xun and Mu Yi Ran.

He never thought that the great axe of fate had fallen on him and his good brother tonight.

He knew that Ke Xun had a good feeling for Mu Yi, and he also knew that Ke Xun was definitely not a man who valued color and despised friends, but the rules doomed only two of them to get this chance of life. Any choice would be extremely cruel and tragic.

Without waiting for Kexun to speak, Li Ziling screamed and rushed to Mu Yiran. She knelt down in front of him and kowtowed her head desperately. Tears scratched a twisted mark on her face which had not been washed for several days: "little brother, please, please, please join me. I don't want to die. I will do anything you want me to do. Please, choose me, choose me..."

As he said this, he turned to Ke Xun, who was beside Mu Yiran: "little brother, please, I'm willing to do anything you want me to do. Really, anything will do. Just ask you two to join me. Please..."

Salix stood in the same place pale, until Li Ziling's voice was hoarse. Then she raised her lax eyes and looked at Ke Xun: "you three, one of you will die. Do you think well, choose Who is it? "

All of a sudden, people's eyes gathered on Ke Xun's face.

At this moment, no one realized that Mu Yi Ran was the most important person in all people's hearts. However, when faced with a choice, they habitually went to Ke Xun for an answer.

However, Ke Xun turned his head to Qin CI unexpectedly: "doctor Qin, I have a question to ask. I'd like to take a step."

They went outside the tent and came back a moment later. Li Ziling was still wailing. Weidong and Shaliu were still out of their wits. The rest of them remained silent.

"Are you ready? There's no time. We're going back to the tent. " Zhou Bin said to Ke Xun.

"Yes." Kexun said.

People's eyes again gathered to him, see him look to Mu Yi Ran: "please do something," a point to Weidong, "Dongzi to make dizzy."

Wei Dong was stunned. Before he could react, he saw Mu Yi Ran nod his head and walked towards him. Before the sentence "wait -" could be said completely, Mu Yi Ran held his neck, but for two seconds, he fainted in the dark.

People were shocked, but what they were shocked was not that Mu Yiran choked Weidong. What they were astonished at was that when Mu Yiran went to Weidong, Ke Xun followed him closely. At the moment of Wei Dong's fainting, Ke Xun's hands rose and fell, and he fell on Mu Yiran's back neck.

Mu Yi Ran tilted his head, frowned, and looked at Ke Xun with anger, bewilderment and a vague emotion, and then fell to the ground in the next second.

Kexun reached for him, bent over and carried it to his shoulder. With his other hand, he took Weidong's clothes, which was dizzy on the ground. He turned his head and laughed at the willows: "you two decided to go to the tent to find us. There is not much time left."

Carrying one by one, he walked out of the tent.

Qin CI looked at Ke Xun's back with a complicated look.

Chopping the back of a person's neck is a very dangerous action. If the force is light, it will not matter. If the force is heavy, it will probably cut people to pieces or even to death. The success rate of chopping dizziness is very low, let alone that he only taught him the technique, position and the force that he needs to use temporarily.

This man is really bold and reckless. He does what he has decided without hesitation.

But he's a real Some kind of genius, control of physical strength, amazing precision.

Qin CI left the tent with Zhou Bin and Zhao Dan. The three Geng family members also went to their own tent. Only Li Ziling and Shaliu were left in the tent.

Ke Xun put Mu Yi Ran and Wei Dong side by side in the tent. Then he looked down at Mu Yi Ran's frowning face. After a while, he stretched out his finger to smooth his brow and said with a smile: "how about, haven't you seen sand sculptures like me? I'm also quite surprised. After my father filled himself in to save people, I still called him an old sand sculpture. I didn't expect that the sand sculpture was inherited by his mother. "

With that, his voice dropped slowly, and his eyes fell on some point of nothingness. After a long time, he said softly, "I don't want my father to feel ashamed for me."

Kexun went back to his tent, took out the sharp edged stone from his arms, held it in his palm, put his hands on the back of his head and lay down.

At one time, I was clear and clear, I was confused, I was nervous, I was calm, I felt I was sorry, and I was ready to go to the bottom of my heart.

I don't know how long it took. I heard a staggering footstep in the direction of the big tent. I went to the tent of Weidong and Mu Yi Ran.

Salix and Li Ziling, I don't know who is left.

However, after a long time, he did not see another one come to look for him. I think it may be because I knew that even if we had a tent with him, we could not meet the number of people. Sooner or later, we still couldn't escape, so we simply chose to stay in the big tent.

Of course, there is a possibility that the remaining one will not be found again.

The night is getting deeper, the snow is pale, the huge shadow slides from the sky, the eight arms are ferocious and twisted like a python.Kexun was holding the stone, lying in front of his throat, and staring at the top of the tent.

A small tent, at the moment, it seems extremely empty, only he is alone, so lonely, small, helpless.

Juying passed the tent of Geng's three members and Weidong Mu Yiran's, and stopped by his tent.

The head of the black shadow was pressed down and pressed against the top of the tent.

Kexun felt that the skin on the top of the tent seemed to be suddenly thinner, so transparent that you could almost see the face of the huge shadow pressing on it. Its facial features were angry, and its huge eyes blinked, observing everything in the tent.

Kexun looked at it, and the stone in his hand was against the skin of his throat.

The tent roof is thinner and thinner, and the five features of the giant shadow are more and more clear. The black face is like a strange stone, the huge red eyes protruding outwards, and the four pointed long fangs protruding from the big mouth of the blood basin are slowly pressing down and squeezing downward, and they are about to crush the tent skin. Their red tongue curls and twists, and they can't wait to roll the tiny human beings in the tent into their mouths.

Here it is. It's the end.

Kexun pressed the stone in his hand and cut into his fragile skin. At this moment, all his fear, regret, unwillingness, and resentment suddenly disappeared.

He even wanted to laugh.

This thing above the head is the so-called God of some sects? So called faith?

What do you believe it for? Can we live forever? Can you give people wealth? Can it make people's flesh and bones not separate, life and death not separated?

If he can, he believes in it.

But it can't. It is better for him to believe in himself, freedom, arbitrariness, freedom and pleasure.

Kexun high than a middle finger, the other hand holding a piece of stone, was about to crush the big artery on his neck.

Kexun: Dad, my son is going to accompany you, so Da ~

Ke Da: go! Your mother and I spent a few months in the world of two, you little son of a bitch die far away!

Ke Xun: Am I your own?

Dad: No. No, Don't get confused.

Ke Xun:

Ke Xun: [orphan certification. JPG]





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