"Ding!"

The crunch of a bell exploded in my head.

It was so loud that it felt like I was in the middle of a bell.

I was in the darkness after the bell rang, as if I had been deprived of all sight and hearing.

It's a sense of loneliness.

A sense of loneliness that terrified me infinitely.

I don't know where I am at this point, I can feel my existence, but I can't do anything.

I'm pretty sure I heard the sound of the bell just now, and it sounded like it had been ringing when I was a kid.

Slowly I felt a hint of smell, like a hint of sweet blood.

The darkness around me faded away, and a white point of light burst out right in front of me.

I was shocked to find that I could feel my body.

Slowly open your eyes.

What catches your eye is the blue sky.

At this point, I felt as if I had been squeezed dry, and I could barely get up by holding on.

Soon I saw Zhao Qian standing beside me.

At this time, Zhao Qian seemed to be very jealous of me, and he took a few steps back when he walked over.

"What's going on?" I said, my voice hoarse as if I hadn't drunk water in days.

Not only Zhao Gan, but also Ma Yuanyuan and the little kid called the calf bone.

Ma Yuanyuan was so frightened that she wanted to cry when she saw me walking over, and sat on the ground with her buttocks.

The kid named Calf Bone was not afraid, and his big eyes seemed to hate me very much.

The calf bone broke free from Ma Yuanyuan's hand holding him, ran to me, raised his calf and kicked me.

He was so short that he could barely kick me in the knee.

I shook my head, and it felt like it was stuffed with paste, and it felt like a hangover from my grandfather's drink with the fat man when I was a kid.

The headache was terrible, and I pushed my calf bone angrily and pulled him away.

"Ahh

"Zhao Gan?" I didn't care about Ma Yuanyuan's expression and movements, and looked at Zhao Qian with some doubts.

"Who are you?" Zhao Qian didn't know where he had already taken back his Tang knife and broken sword, and the tip of the Tang knife was facing me and asked.

"You don't know who I am?" I said angrily.

"What's going on? Why does my head hurt so much? I'm not ......," I said halfway, and jerked open my clothes to look at the scars on my chest.

I knew very well that the green finch had pierced my nail in my heart.

But I don't have any wounds on my chest now.

At this point I saw that my hands were covered in black blood, and it seemed that there was blood everywhere except for the trench coat, especially my pants, which had almost turned crimson and were sticky when I walked.

Thinking of the blue sparrow, I looked around vigilantly and saw that we were now in a dilapidated factory.

"What about the blue sparrows, what about the man-eating monsters, you've solved them?" I asked.

When Zhao Qian saw me, he sat down as if he was relieved.

It was the first time I saw Zhao Qian not sitting cross-legged, but lying on the ground in a big shape, panting.

"You give my brother back!" the calf bone got up from the ground and pounced on me, biting me on the arm.

It took me a lot of effort to tear him apart.

"Why are you mad, why are you looking for me for revenge?" I said angrily.

Zhao Qian turned his head with difficulty: "You don't know what's going on?"

"I don't know!" I was even more confused.

"How many rounds are you through?" I asked quickly.

Zhao Qian sighed, turned his head and closed his eyes, as if he was tired.

"Are you really Bai Xiaoquan?" Ma Yuanyuan took a few tentative steps towards me.

"Can anyone tell me what happened?" I yelled in a hoarse voice.

When Qingque's fingers pierced my heart, Zhao Gan's iron piece had already cut through his neck.

But the piece of iron didn't seem to be sharp, it only cut the throat of the green finch, and a large amount of blood spurted out, but it failed to kill the green finch.

Qingque didn't care about the wound on his neck, but kicked Zhao Qian out.

Just when the blue finch was about to pull out his hand and continue fighting.

Ben was lifeless in front of him, and I stood up sharply.

The left hand grabbed the hand of the green finch.

The green finch couldn't break free a few times, and could only watch as I slowly pulled his hand out of my chest.

After pulling it out, I twisted it violently, and actually directly twisted the only remaining hand of the green finch, and Bai Huahua's bone stubble was exposed through the flesh.

Qingque's face was frightened, and she jerked back.

But he was faster than him, and he scurried forward and approached the green finch, and his left hand pierced his chest, and his heart was pinched in his hand.

The blue finch's mouth trembled as if he had said something, and I crushed his heart without any hesitation.

The people upstairs almost reveled, and they all stood up and cheered me on.

I seemed to be tired of the noise, pulled out the nail in the coffin stuck in the sparrow's neck, and shot it with my backhand.

The copper nail actually pierced the tough glass, and in an instant, the transparent glass was covered with white cracks.

And a puddle of scarlet blood sprayed violently on the glass.

Their frightened shouts could be heard from above.

Dozens of monsters then surrounded them from all sides.

But in the face of these monsters, I didn't mean to be afraid at all, I leaned over and killed one in an instant, and I even pinched the monster's head alive.

Blood splattered all over me, but strangely enough, the blood stains on the trench coat were slowly absorbed.

I didn't hesitate at all, it seemed that there was only killing in my eyes, and I kept shooting.

Every time a monster is shot, a monster dies.

Zhao Qian watched me kill all the monsters and wanted to come over to see what was going on with me.

I didn't think about it, when Zhao Qian was close to me, I suddenly shot at him.

There is no skill in the moves, it just relies on a lot of strength.

Zhao Gan carried it twice, and after closing the distance, he found that I didn't mean to continue the attack, but walked out along the open door.

Zhao Qian carried Ma Yuanyuan, who had slowly woken up, and followed me all the time.

I killed almost all the way I went, and everywhere I passed, I killed everyone with violence.

Even the old gentleman who was a descendant of the Yellow Nest didn't let go, and the monster called the childish slave was all killed by me.

Until I killed them all, and then I found the rest of my body down the tunnel, including the little cloth bag that had been sewn on my chest.

Only then did he turn around and walk out.

Zhao Qian also hurriedly took his own things and followed me.

Of course, there is also a living person, that is, the calf bone, he secretly followed Qingque to our game, and then witnessed me kill Qingque, and then followed Zhao Qian quietly out.

I walked outside until I fell to the ground as if I had fainted.

Zhao Gan, who had witnessed everything, didn't dare to relax, and kept guarding me with a Tang knife, worried that I would break out again.

That's when I woke up.

I sat by the fire and listened to Zhao Gan, who had come to rest, explain to me what was going on.

"You're saying I killed everyone?" I didn't quite believe what Zhao Qian said.

But Zhao Gan and I have never lied to me these days, if the fat man told me what happened, I still have to think about how much he made up, but Zhao Qian is not the kind of person who doesn't keep his mouth dirty.

The small cloth bag I found was probably the one with the brass bell in it, which they had looted at first.

And I did hear the sound of brass bells at the time.

Could it all be the ghost of this brass bell?

Grandpa Yuan said that my numerology has become a mortal person.

The hand of the blue finch should have killed me just now, but now I am sitting here and roasting the fire.

I turned my left hand and looked at it, and the burn-like scar was still there, but what was even more strange was that a black vine-like vein seemed to slowly spread out of the scar, the longest one almost past the wrist.

I squeezed my left hand hard, and there was no change except for the pain of my own pinching.

I lifted my clothes again and looked at my chest, and there were indeed no wounds.

I asked Zhao Qian, and he also saw that Qingque had indeed stabbed his finger into my chest at the beginning.

Could it be that the secret of the brass bell is that it can bring me back to life?

I shook my head, this thing is too weird, and I can't verify it again, if I don't activate the power of the copper bell when I verify it, I will die directly.

And when the power of the copper bell comes out is not something I can control, or I will still have to do it desperately before?

Now I am more eager to know the secret of the copper bell, and my grandfather's original words not only echo in my mind: there is no way to do good or bad, and people will take it by themselves.

The brass bell saved us, but blessings and misfortunes have always been interdependent, there must be some drawbacks that I don't know, it is impossible to exist This thing has always been able to save me.

Now if there is no accident, grandpa should know about Grandpa Yuan, I'm afraid he has already started to rescue, if I go back to find grandpa at this time, I'm afraid that the matter of the copper bell will be known by the Li family.

Besides, now I have to save the fat man.

That's right!

I slammed my mind and saved the fat man.

Grandpa remembered these four words of Yunhai Painting Building, and it has a great relationship with this copper bell, and now I have made the copper bell move, can I take the opportunity to find Yunhai Painting Building?

I thought as I carried them out of the snake.

The body of this snake is a spirit snake that has entered the Yunhai Painting Building, and the person who portrayed this snake will not make such a thing for no reason, so the two are still related.

Even my brass bell will have something to do with this snake molt!