Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Face

When the mother heard her son's shouting, she was even more anxious to say something to him.

She knew her son's determination at this time, but she knew even more that there were some things that she knew but her son didn't know.

This road is difficult and dangerous, and only this mother is the most distressed son.

"I know why you don't turn your head to look at me, because you don't want to look back!" she shouted hoarsely at Wu Li, almost hysterical, "You can not look at me, but you look at your feet." Take a look. ”

Hearing his mother's words, Wu Li opened his eyes slightly, he didn't quite understand why his mother let him look at his feet.

Along the way, he had to move forward, or look up.

He never looked down.

He was a little puzzled, he remembered what Lu Ran said, don't look back. So, looking down, it shouldn't be a turning back, right?

He slowly lowered his head and looked down.

As before, it was still a white mist.

He felt a fog in front of him, like he was stepping on a cloud, and he couldn't see what was underneath.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and the wind blew on his body and under his feet.

The white mist under his feet gradually dissipated, and he squinted his eyes and looked down into the blown opening.

He saw some colors, black, yellow, red.

Yellow is the most familiar to him, it is similar to him, the color of human skin.

Black, that's human hair.

There's someone down there!

That was his first reaction.

However, on such a high mountain, how could Wu Li see the people at the bottom of the mountain clearly?

Because there are not one or two people at the bottom, but many.

People, a lot of people.

In the middle of the two mountains, in the canyon, where Wu Li looked down, was full of people.

Wu Li vaguely felt that he could see the faces of each of them, as if the dense people underneath him, and at the same time looked up at him in mid-air.

When he looked at it again, the face of the person closest to him was indeed up.

Wu Li looked at the man's expression carefully, the corners of the man's mouth rose, as if he was smiling, but his eyes were closed, and two bright red blood flowed from the corners of his eyes!

Wu Li was shocked, he retracted his gaze and closed his eyes again, his heart was beating fast, his hand was a little weak, and he was about to loosen the chain in his hand.

When he took a breath and calmed down a bit, the strange human face resurfaced in his mind.

He didn't understand why he could see the people below, even their faces, when he was standing on such a high valley!

How are the people below, are they all close to you?

However, I didn't hear anyone's voice.

There was no sound of people talking, and no sound of people walking.

Wu Li felt very weird.

When he mustered up the courage again, he opened his eyes and looked down, this time, he asked himself to see longer and more clearly.

People, below is indeed a dense group of people, a group of motionless people.

They were quiet, layered, piled on top of each other.

That's right, it's the heap.

A group of people, huddled together, but silent.

Only a bunch of dead people can do it.

They were next to each other, one next to the other, one on top of the other.

Layered on top of each other.

Wu Li saw clearly, this was a pile of corpses like a sea of people!

They are not a bunch of people walking in the valley in a cluster, they are a bunch of people lying on the bottom of the valley!

Wu Li finally understood why he saw the bunch of people at the foot of the mountain, and actually found that he could see their faces clearly.

It's not because they're particularly tall, it's not because the mountain is particularly short.

It's because there are so many of them, and besides, they're not standing, they're lying, lying on top of each other, face after face, looking up to the sky.

From the bottom of the valley, they piled up one by one, and piled up a pile of corpses that filled the valley.

I don't know how many layers were filled, how high and how thick they were, so that Wu Li could clearly see the face of the person lying on top.

It's a hill between two mountains, a hill made of corpses.

Wu Li's heart was extremely shocked.

Although it hung high in the air, at this time, the breeze in the mountains still sent bursts of thick blood and corpse stench.

Wu Li wanted to cover his mouth and nose, but he didn't have extra hands, he could do this, he had to hold the iron rope tightly with his hands to make sure he wouldn't fall.

He can't fall.

If he fell, he would be like these weird faces below.

Lying here silently, forever, becoming a new height of piling up this hill, and becoming a cushion for the subsequent past martyrs!

It's scary.

He looked at the face at the top, he was still smiling, and the two blood marks on his face were so red that they seemed to be still flowing. Next to it, there were other people's bodies and faces stacked on top of each other.

Their bodies were all next to each other, covered, and they couldn't see completely, but each of their faces could be seen through the cracks in the crowd for Wu Li to see.

Not all of them were smiling, some were frowning and weeping, some were wide open and hideous, and some were ......

In short, it is strange, just like a living person, with different expressions and lifelike.

Blood was pouring from their eyes, mouths, and ears.

Only then did Wu Li see clearly what the little bit of red he saw was.

He felt a little weakness in his legs.

He stood there and stopped his advance.

The mother's voice came from the left bank.

"Wu Zi, do you see it? Mom won't let you go, it's good for you, mom loves you. Only mom loves you the most, you don't listen to other people's lies. ”

Other people's lies?

Wu Li's mother's shouts came to Lu Ran's ears word by word.

The other people in her mouth also include Lu Ran.

It seems that Wu Li has a mother who wants to protect her, and this mother only believes in herself, and no one else believes in her.

Although, the scene in front of him is the consciousness stored in Wu Li's mind, in other words, this is the mother in his mind, in real life, whether his mother is such a person remains to be confirmed, but the important thing is that in Wu Li's heart, she is such a woman.

This information is very important, and Lu Ran has never understood it.

He wanted to see how Wu Li would handle the situation he was in, and he wanted to know if Wu Li would follow his mother's advice or have his own ideas.

Although Wu Li was in a difficult situation now, Lu Ran still did not interrupt him.

No matter how Wu Li reacts to this, Lu Ran will have a better understanding of him.

PS: With a little deposit, I'll post one more chapter today.

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