In just a moment, I returned to the tree hole where there was still warmth.

Luo slowly opened his eyes, and when he realized that his situation was extremely bad, he was terribly calm.

He looked at the fire that was about to burn out, raised his hand slightly, took a few pieces of wood directly from the tree wall, removed the water, and threw them into the fire.

After that, he didn't help the fire to burn, but just watched the flames gradually flourish, and the temperature of the fire poured on his face, making his eyes reflect the fire.

This is the fourth, and in the third, it should be said that it is a showdown.

If you want to get out, you have to find that "it" and then dig through the roots.

How to find it is a problem, and one thing needs to be noted, that is, does "it" have the ability to kill itself, and whether it is a fish on the chopping board, and does not even have a chance to struggle?

If it is, then any subsequent actions to get out will be in vain.

As the saying goes, it is better to believe in something than to believe in nothing, and at this moment, Luo can only believe in nothing.

The "it" had already taken off its mask and could not continue to play happily, and if the first three scenes were only for mental pleasure, then there should not be a fourth.

In other words, that "it" may be for some reason, and needs to wander endlessly on its own in order to get something.

On the bright side, it is that "it" cannot directly take its own life.

"Stay for a week, in the hollow of the tree. ”

Luo suddenly looked at Bisiji and said without a beginning or an end.

Bisiji happened to wake up at this time, and was stunned when he heard Luo's words.

"Give him a week to recover, and until then I'll stay in the hollow of the tree, and if a week goes by and he still can't move, then throw it away. ”

Luo pointed his thumb to Dongba, who was lying on the ground, and did not call him by name, but adopted "he".

At this time, if it is the real Biscug, how will it react?

"A week, almost. ”

Bisiji's reaction was flat, and she glanced at Dongba with pity.

Luo quietly observed Bisji's words and deeds, and suddenly moved back a distance, so that his face was as far away from the firelight as possible and buried in the shadows.

Of course, there is such an idea that all the words and deeds of Bisji and the black cat come from their own cognition, just like a script created by their own subconscious, using what they think is a natural trend to decide what they should say and do next.

"Biscug is crazy about his muscular body. ”

Luo used a subjective attitude to use a hypnotic way to persuade himself, wanting to see if Bisiji would suddenly abandon the image of Little Lori, and then become fond of his original figure.

He thought so, and then stared at Bisgi.

The expected change did not happen, but the malicious look in his eyes made Bisji return with a strange look.

Even if it was illusory, Luo didn't want to be treated as a pervert by Bisiji, so he restrained his gaze at the right time.

He thought to himself that "it" really didn't know how to cooperate at all, and maybe it was not strong enough to kill Siji's toned body, so that "it" didn't think it was necessary to expose the horse's feet again.

Or, for all the rest of the time, that "it" will not appear in a way that reveals its identity.

Thinking of this, Luo stretched out his hand and gently stroked the head of Bruna, who was lying on his side, if you could, you would just stay asleep for every minute and every second after that.

Knowing clearly that this is illusory, there is a hint of inexplicable casualness, of course, there will also be worries about their own situation in the real situation, as well as the current situation of Bisiji.

I can't convince myself at all if I go with the flow or something.

It's just that nothing can be done but wait for the next change.

At this time, the black cat came over, and both Luo and Bisji woke up, so there was no need for him to continue to be on guard at the edge of the tree hole.

"You don't really want to stay here for a week, do you? ”

The black cat looked expectant, he was still thinking about the turkey, for fear that it would be left too long and affect the original flavor.

"Don't go. Law ruthlessly refused.

The black cat opened his silver eyes wide and said, "Don't you always say that you have to grasp the freshness of every rare ingredient? If you leave it for a long time, no matter how good the ingredients are, the flavor will be lost!"

"Is there one?" said Law lightly.

The black cat looked at Luo in disbelief.

After that, Luo stayed in the hollow of the tree all day, until late at night, when the shadow reflected in the light of the fire suddenly turned against him and dragged him into the darkness.

This time, it really has the touch that it should have when you die.

The previous three times, once the body was turned into countless granulations and collapsed, once when the sound waves were weathered into sand, and once when it was swallowed directly, the whole process was painless until the end.

Until the fourth time, he was dragged into the darkness by the shadow, and experienced the process of suffocating to death.

The "it" hidden behind the curtain began to show its knives.

After that, once a day.

The fifth time, a few wisps of flame the size of a thumbnail jumped out of the burning fire, pierced his chest, and poured into his heart, allowing Luo to experience what it means to feel pain in his heart.

The sixth time, countless small insects drilled out of the tree wall, directly biting through Luo's back, not even letting go of the bones, and gnawing them all.

For the seventh time, several pairs of small black hands squeezed Luo's eyes, and then like a million tons of hydraulic presses, they flattened his body inch by inch.

The eighth time, several clumps of sarcoma erupted from Luo's abdomen, which then exploded into extremely corrosive acid, which instantly turned him into a paralyzed pus.

……

……

used all kinds of exaggerated methods to make Luo experience death again and again, trying to crush Luo's nerves.

It's just that the more this happens, the calmer Luo becomes, although he has to endure some physical pain, but this also gradually shows that "it" may really have no means to kill him.

It wasn't until the fifteenth time that the "it" was perhaps aware of this, so in the special episode of Luo's Death Alone, it added the "interaction" factor.

On this day, the sound of wind and rain, which had lasted more than a dozen times, disappeared the moment Luo opened his eyes.

Listen closely, everything is quiet, even the slight crackling of the fire is gone.

This kind of change made Luo not very accustomed to it, and in so many deaths, he kept observing, but he didn't find anything.

In the tree hole, Bisji and they are sleeping, and the black cat is not on guard at the entrance of the tree hole, but is reflected on the back of Luo's hand, which is the second change.

Suddenly, two bells rang from outside the silence, one urgent and one slow, without tacit understanding.

The rapid ringing of the bell seemed to be a hypnotic spirit.

The slow ringing of the bell seemed to conjure spirits.

Luo frowned and looked towards the entrance of the tree hole, but saw that the bark of the tree was torn apart like a paper window, and there was an identical tree in front of him in the center of his sight, and at the same height, there was also a tree hole.

However, a two-tailed snake crawled out of it, covered in strange patterns, with a walnut-sized sarcoma hanging from the end of its tail, which kept ringing as it swayed.