Blood flowed slowly along the ground, mutilated corpses strewn all over the streets, and a pair of dead eyes stared at the night sky blankly, as if resentful of the teasing of fate, as if indicting the injustice of the sky...... Qingping Village, which is still laughing and laughing during the day, has now become a ghost in the world.

Murderous, evil, bloody, rushing into the sky, Mingyue didn't seem to bear to witness this cruel killing, quietly hidden behind the clouds.

The night is darker......

But the houses burning everywhere make the area red.

I don't know how long it took, the barbarian cavalry that had been raging for a while left, and the entire Qingping Village gradually quieted down, leaving only the "crackling" sound of the flames.

Nangong, who was spared, was crawling out of the thatched house, looking embarrassed, the pungent smell of blood and smoke in the air, choking him couldn't help coughing, looking around, many houses had been burned in the raging fire, and the gray-black smoke column was like wolf smoke rushing to the sky, making the whole village smoky.

"Survived!"

"I, Nangong, are surviving!"

Nangong Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then danced like a madman, shouting, his nose was inexplicably sour, and he couldn't help crying, he felt for the first time that this feeling of being able to breathe air freely was so good, so happy.

Heaven is pitiful, every terrible scream that entered his ears just now hit his heart, making his heart tremble, and the dull sound of the barbarian mount stepping around from time to time tormented his tense nerves, and every second was so difficult that Nangong Zheng deeply understood the meaning of the words "living like a year".

Several times he was on the verge of driving him crazy, so he had to cover his ears, close his eyes, think about nothing, and listen to nothing. Doesn't look at anything, shrinks like a quail, completely isolates himself from the outside world.

The good thing is that it's all gone!

He survived!

Nangong was venting the joy in his heart, so he looked at his body with disgust, and then looked back at the low thatched house behind him, his eyes were complicated and inexplicable......

......

The cold wind is like a knife, thousands of miles of snow, the world is vast, and it is covered in silver.

On the vast snowfield, a miserable howl sounded, mixed with the howling cold wind, blurred, faded, scarlet blood dripped on the clean and pure snow, bloomed bright red plum blossoms, the silver-haired snow wolf fell to the ground, the green eyes gradually dimmed, and the blood "gurgling" from the wound in the abdomen kept coming out......

Ryosuke Yanagi pulled out the half-broken katana, and sat down on the ground panting heavily, the snow-white samurai suit was stained with blood and some fragmentary claw marks.

After a short rest, Ryosuke Yanagi licked his chapped lips, turned over to the corpse of the snow wolf, lifted his katana and stabbed a bloody hole in the snow wolf's neck, leaned over and lowered his mouth......

The warm blood poured into his stomach, dispelling the chill, and after a long time, Ryosuke Yagyu raised his head, wiped his mouth, and peeled off the wolf's skin with a katana......

The samurai suit of the kendo hall can't withstand the cold of the snowfield, and he desperately needs something to keep out the cold, otherwise it won't be long before there will be an extra popsicle here.

Moreover, limited resources must also be utilized in order to ...... Stay alive!

After skinning the wolf, Ryosuke Yanagi draped it directly over his shoulders, and cut off enough raw meat from the snow wolf to eat for several days, and wrapped it in a small piece of wolf skin......

At this moment, he seemed to have returned from a modern man to a barbaric era when the fire of civilization had not been ignited and he was still drinking blood.

After packing up everything, Ryosuke Yanagi looked at the snowy sky, exhaled a long breath of smoking heat, and muttered, "No matter what kind of world this is, I, Ryosuke Yanagi, will definitely live and bet on the honor of my Yagyu family." ”

Retracting his gaze, Ryosuke Yanagi identified a direction and walked forward, now he needed to find a place to stay, whether it was a snow cave or an ice cave.

It didn't take long for his figure to disappear into the ice and snow, allowing the wind and snow to hide his tracks, leaving only a series of footprints of different shades......

......

The dark cave is dark and cold.

In the sound of clattering footsteps, a group of "people" dressed in black, with shriveled and thin bodies, and unusually white skin, walked forward mechanically and stiffly, with no white-eyed eyes, full of coldness and weirdness that made people's hearts palpitate and tremble.

They also held in their hands a man, a man and a woman, young and old, who walked vainly, looked depressed, and had a look of panic and fear on their faces, and they were constantly pleading and cursing.

Among them, there was one person who stood out from the crowd, with blond hair and blue eyes, a high nose and big eyes, and he was also cursing loudly, but unfortunately, no one here could understand what he was saying.

"Shet, you monsters, hurry up and release Rodney!

While speaking, this young man named Rodney was still struggling, but the hand that pressed his shoulder and arm seemed to have a strange magical power, directly sucking away his strength.

"Young man, don't scream, it's useless to beg for mercy, they are the earth demon corpse puppet refined by the spider queen, they won't let you go obediently, while there is still some time, think about the happy things before, so as not to make yourself too sad......"

A middle-aged man, who was also captured, spoke out of kindness, and said that although he could not understand the English spoken by Rodney, he thought that it was nothing more than begging for mercy or something.

“what?” Rodney was dazed.

The middle-aged man who understood the universal language of expressions smashed his mouth and turned his head, Forget it, the language is not clear, when I didn't say it.

It didn't take long for the group to pass through the dark tunnel and arrive at a wide cave, the dark blue ghost fire burned and jumped, the white cobwebs covered the four corners of the cave, and there was a huge spider entrenched in the center, which startled many people who entered here, but after a closer look, they found that it was just a huge stone statue.

However, the position of the spider statue's head has been hollowed out and carved into a throne, which is inlaid with colorful gems, like the compound eyes of the spider statue.

Now, a lazy and seductive figure lies on its side, its bewitching and delicate face is painted with gaudy makeup similar to that of the Gothic style, the weak white contrasts sharply with the sharp black, the black tight long skirt wraps the bumpy and moving body, and the great evil that is visible to the naked eye......

Beside this woman, there were several young maids holding plates and trays, waiting with sincere fear.

Seeing this woman, Rodney was slightly stunned, and immediately thought of the vampire banshee in the mythical story!

It's so wicked!

This evil aura rushed to the face, giving people an incomparably strong sense of oppression, and the chest was dull, almost suffocating.

At this moment, the woman in the black dress who was lying on the throne on her side looked down, and immediately noticed Rodney, because his unusual appearance was too prominent and conspicuous.

There was a look of surprise in her eyes, and the woman in the black dress smiled and said:

"Seriously, this is the first time I've seen a blonde and blue-eyed Terran, welcome to the Pansi Secret Cave, a strange-looking Terran. ”

"If nothing else, you'll spend the last day of your life here......"