It lowered its head and clinged to the ground, presumably asleep. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info I felt its blood in my hands, and a few salty drops hung on my cheeks. It seems that it is too lonely, so I look back from time to time to look behind, still hoping that there will be a way back. As if sensing my uneasiness, it looked up at me and seemed to smile at me, comforting my throbbing heart. I was stunned. Is it dazzling? I looked at it suspiciously, afraid that this was another sudden confusion of my nerves. A lot of thoughts came to mind, chaotic and out of order.

"Idiot, don't you come with me quickly, what are you doing there?" Suddenly, a sharp voice came from behind, and there was no politeness at all. I looked back at the source of the sound, and there was a dark shadow standing there, covered in a mist of blood, and I couldn't see the face of the person who came. I frowned tightly and stayed still, afraid that the past would be another nightmare. My brain is also searching hard, do I know this person? Where is he taking me? Shall I go with him? There are a lot of thoughts, and I have been haunted in my mind, and I can't make up my mind for a long time. Thinking like this, his mouth unconsciously asked, "Who are you?" Do I know you? "Standing in the shadow of the blood mist, silent, or maybe he didn't want to answer my question at all. His impatience could be felt, and he was silent. After half a ring, he seemed to lose patience and shouted at me impatiently, "Are you leaving?" I don't want to stay in this shitty place, so stay on if you like, nerd. With that, he stepped forward and made a gesture that he was about to leave. I was a little anxious, and quickly shook my head, shouting straight from my mouth: "Wait, don't leave me." I gently stroked the puppy next to me, looking at its pitiful appearance, and I was reluctant. However, I really can't stay in this place anymore, even if there is too much reluctance, this is not my place after all.

I didn't turn my head and ran straight to the shadows of the blood mist. Before I could run up to him, the figure couldn't wait to step forward. I could only pant and follow him. Along the way, there was a thick blood mist everywhere, and strange smells lingered all the time. This made me even more uneasy, and many strange thoughts inexplicably arose in my heart. Moreover, the person in front of him was really strange, and along the way, he didn't say a word. Thinking of the cold words he just said to me, I really didn't have a good impression of him. Although his face could not be seen clearly, if you looked closely, you could vaguely see his clothes. Dressed in blue cedar, black pants, and wearing white sneakers, everywhere he walked, he emitted a foot of dust. Is it dust? It's like there's more black gas emitted from the body. Just when I was looking at his back intently, the person in front of me said coldly: "Don't look at me with scrutinizing eyes, I don't like it." I'll reflexively do something out of the ordinary, but don't blame me for not reminding you. Dropping this sentence hard, he walked without saying a word.

That's when I felt fear. My body trembled unconsciously, my eyes staring at the ground subconsciously, perhaps frightened by his warning, and I didn't dare to stare at him again. In this way, I quietly followed him, staring closely at the ground, keeping my heart on guard, and from time to time I glanced at the surrounding scenery out of the corner of my eye. I couldn't see the specifics everywhere, but I felt the smell of blood and corrosion in the air, and my nose was absorbing the horrible smell. Or, in the darkness of the blood mist, those things were staring at me, waiting for the perfect moment. Yes, for them, I'm delicious food. Everyone wants to get a piece of the pie, just like Tang Seng's meat, and they don't want to miss it in vain. I don't know if it's my delusion, or if I'm too careful, I feel that the blood mist is getting thicker and thicker, and the mist is flowing everywhere, like a living object, in its strange way, rushing towards me. I could even feel that a stream of damp and greasy water was spewing out from the ground, rising from the cracks in the ground, spraying straight into my face, my snort, and then entering my body with my breath, gently shaking in my body.

I know those things are here. I turned my face to the side, shook my head vigorously, and tried to comfort myself, don't be afraid, these are hallucinations. Is there such a real illusion? I couldn't help but be suspicious. I let out a long breath and continued on my way, pretending to be calm. Even though I seem to be casual on the surface, I know that deep down, there is a place as confusing as these blood mist. I don't know if I can open my mouth and say the doubts in my heart. But when he thought of his cold words just now, the words came to his mouth and swallowed again. I really didn't have the courage to speak out, maybe I was stunned by what he just said. Because I don't know what will happen next. Was it ruthlessly obliterated by the person in front of him or greedily devoured by those demons and monsters? I don't want to touch either one, all I can do is walk quietly.

"Hey, nerd, don't be stunned and think about useless things, this is Vicious Dog Ridge, the real hell, don't think you're dreaming. Be awake and don't get into trouble everywhere. The cold voice sounded again, just like before, a little impatient and emotionless. Perhaps, he came here to save me, and he had no choice but to do so. I can't see his face clearly, and I don't even know his identity. What if it's the bad guys? Am I not going to follow him any longer? Although he told me not to think nonsense, in this case, the surging thoughts were beyond my control.

Thinking over and over the meaning of his words, I had no idea that the eyes that were peeping at me in the shadows were staring straight at us. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the breath of death permeated every corner, hitting my entire body, and there was a little cold, it was cold to the bone. I subconsciously tightened the placket, still thinking, why did the wind suddenly get up? In the next second, a cold feeling enveloped me, and the world suddenly became dark, without the previous darkness, and now I seemed to be in a cool and dark ice cellar, the darkness, so that I could not see anything, only some strange sounds were heard. What's going on? The question marks in my heart are one after another, and this feeling is like being trapped in a small prison and no one can escape from the cell.

I was amazed at the sudden darkness, and I couldn't care so much about it, and I tried to shout, but I couldn't make any sound. How so? At the moment I'm awake, at least I know what's going on, I'm entangled in those things. It's all too familiar. It was as if someone was gently breathing in my ear, and a breath penetrated into my nose, cold to the bone, as if someone was holding tens of millions of needles and piercing my scalp with such pain, numbness, and terrible. It was still dark in front of me, and it was clear that I couldn't see a single person, or even a ghost. I began to weep in such a hurry that though I could not make any sound, tears flowed down my cheeks, and a mark rolled down my cheeks like amber. I still didn't dare to give up, I shouted in my heart, go away! You demons, don't come to me! But it didn't work at all.