1-032 Flying Skull(1)
It was a completely distorted human face, staring at her coldly through the cracks in the stone, lifelessly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Lian Lizhu was stunned, Wei Feng and Si Kouzhun followed her gaze and looked over, and instantly felt cold and unable to move.
"This thing...... What's that?"
Wei Feng was the first to come back to his senses, and pulled Si Kouzhun silently mouthed, Si Kouzhun frowned and shook his head, and whispered don't move.
The man's head didn't move, and even the carp and his party didn't dare to move at all, but the man's head grinned slightly, his unfocused eyes turned strangely, and the hair on the back of his head suddenly moved, and I don't know how the hair dragged his expressionless head and began to move.
This scene is very strange, seeing a head that is slowly crawling by the hair on the back of the head, no one dares to act rashly.
Wei Feng has never been a master who can be caught with his hands tied, he slowed down as much as possible, took two steps back with slow steps, groped out two discarded wooden sticks from the corner of the step seat, and handed them to Hong Manqing and Si Kouzhun.
Hong Manqing took it with a cold face, and put on a defensive posture very skillfully, heroic and cool, it seems that General Hong's daughter does not eat and drink like a carp on weekdays, and it can be seen that there is still a real frame inside. Si Kouzhun took it lightly, just hanging down and lifting it slightly, but from the strength of his grip, it can be seen that as long as there is a change, it is not a joke for him to knock it over with a stick.
What about mine? Lian Li stretched out his hands and glared at him in protest, Wei Feng's expression was very cheap, showing disdain and disgust, and he squeezed his eyebrows and said that he would stay.
"I'm a force too. Lian Li, eagerly whispered his importance, turned his head to look at Si Kouzhun and tried to ask for help, but Si Kouzhun glanced at her lightly, and reached out to block her behind him.
"You are the crippled force, and it's important to help us keep an eye on what's going on around us. Although the light is okay, but," Wei Feng vigilantly observed the surroundings, pointed around with his hand, and said in a low voice: "I don't know what this thing is, and I don't know how many there are, you have to help us look at it." ”
There is only one in front of it, how many are there? This seems to be alive, maybe it will be extinct after eight years, and only this one will be left!
Lian Li's heart was not convinced, and he was about to refute, but he heard a sound of falling rocks, Lian Lili hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see some dark places farther away, and I don't know when he turned out a few round dead gray heads, squeezed between the real stone warrior heads, at a glance it is not very real, but it can still be found that these moving heads and stone warrior heads are still a little different, as if they have been burned, some scorched black and yellowed flesh scars, pupils on the face are shrunk, eyes are cold, expressionless, twitching from time to time to grin, looking very weird。
These people have big and small heads, and the back of their heads have fine black hair, slowly dragging their whole faces, twitching and laughing, and slowly crawling over, this scene is very terrifying, as if countless heads are slowly crawling over in the gray sea of backstroke.
Crow's beak.
Lian Li glanced at Wei Feng obliquely, but Wei Feng held the stick and looked left and right, opened his mouth wide, and glared at them, signaling that this place could not stay any longer.
Si Kouzhun made a retreat gesture and motioned for a few people to step back.
There is no way back, unless they go back and forth. However, we all know that it is easy to go up the stairs to get annoyed, Lian Li, standing at the end, the closest step to the stairs is piled up with some discarded wood and iron, she looked at this hair-making movement, and as soon as she was nervous, she took them backwards, but just after moving two steps, she heard a crisp sound of ping-pong, and when she looked back, she knocked down an iron frame that was erected on the side.
The sound of rustling suddenly stopped, and the bottom of the entire space was eerily quiet.
Even when the carp looked at it, the heads of those people suddenly all stopped grinning slightly, and the two bean-sized eyes turned lifelessly, looking at them fixedly, the swimming black hair stopped, and there was no more movement, as if they were watching them quietly without movement before.
Si Kouzhun's palms were already oozing cold sweat from the wooden sticks he was holding.
After waiting for a long time, the other party did not move.
Lian Lili was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, when suddenly, the two eyes of a stone figurine's head closest to them turned strangely quickly, and the lifeless face actually split into two neat lobes from the chin and raised, revealing a gloomy row of teeth from the cracked magistrate!
窸窸窣窣窸窸窣窣窣......
The two flaps of the gray head stood up and shook, and it flew straight at them! The heads of the countless staring at them behind it cracked their faces, bared their teeth, and rushed towards it.
"Run!" Hong Manqing exclaimed, and then threw her legs to run back, she was half-hugged Lian Li, Si Kouzhun and Wei Feng waved wooden sticks behind them as guards, waving with the sticks in their hands, and from time to time knocked down the stone face that rushed over first. But there were too many opponents, and after a while, Wei Feng's body fell with several smaller stone faces.
This thing is very weird, and after it pounces, it sticks out two pincers from the hair on the back of its head, and grabs the flesh and skin with its clothes, and it can't be hit at all without being ruthless.
Si Kou Zhun was ruthless and knocked down the last stone face, so he pushed Wei Feng and ran forward together, helping Wei Feng to knock down the stone face that was caught dead in his back as he ran. It turned out that because Lian Li's legs couldn't be too hard, he could only limp desperately, so the speed of escape was dragged down.
Si Kouzhun's face was a little pale, and he ran forward and grabbed Lian Li's arm and ran wildly, and when he looked back, he saw a black dot fluttering its wings from the pile of stone figurines below, like a hornet army on patrol.
Because the stone faces spiraled and flew up directly from the open space around the center of the stone steps, and they limped and could only take the curved route on the ground, almost as soon as they breathed in, those stone faces chased after their backs, and even more so fast, swept low along the line of fire of the steps, and instantly hit Wei Feng's back.
Wei Feng howled miserably, but his body twisted very quickly, and he waved his hand in an instant to slap the stone face that had not been bitten tightly with pliers, and a stride caught up with Si Kouzhun in front, and shouted directly: "I can't run!"
"Run!" Si Kouzhun's face was extremely ugly, his lips tightened, he gritted his teeth and ran up with Lian Li, and with difficulty a word popped out of his teeth.
"I just can't run!" Wei Feng let out another scream, waving several strange faces behind him.
Lian Li, who was being upside down, looked at the black face that had been forced behind her and felt furious, but she also felt that Si Kouzhun's speed had slowed down, and she lay on Si Kouzhun's back with a sideways face, opened her eyes slightly, and suddenly her eyes lit up, pointing to the end of the solid wall of the steps, and shouting: "Cylinder!