A bright flame instantly caught my attention, what was it, I stared at it carefully for a long time, and I didn't see any reason.

Perhaps I could have found a way to get closer, maybe I would see it more clearly, and with this thought in my heart, I carefully pulled my body out of the pool of blood under me, not to mention, the thing I was holding on to was really strong, as if it were a long iron rod, although I didn't know what it was for at the moment, but I still followed it slowly and climbed upwards little by little.

After climbing to a certain position, the pole had a horizontal pole heading towards the firelight, and I shifted my body and began to move sideways towards the firelight.

When I climbed to a very clear place, I quietly leaned on the crossbar to look, and my spine began to chill when I looked at it, where was the fire, it was the huge iron pillar from which I had jumped with Meng Luo just now. This was not enough to make my whole body numb, and the whole thing that made me numb was that around the iron pillar was a group of extremely ugly ghosts, as if they were holding hands and dancing strangely around the flames next to the iron pillar.

Faintly, I could see several charred corpses on the iron pillar. Some of them will tear off their roasted arms and legs to eat when they are hungry, and they will drink the viscous liquid in the cup when they are thirsty, what kind of place is this, I always feel that I will be driven crazy by this bloody scene in front of me for a moment, by the way, they are not human, they are beyond the scope of human beings, maybe in the eyes of ghosts like them, human beings are just a meat and that's it, not to mention what humanity these ghosts will have.

I shuddered and didn't know what to do next, after all, the scene around me was so weird that even if I wanted to get out of here, I didn't know where to go around, and all I had left was this iron rod that looked like it was some years old. I don't know where they lead, and the one I'm climbing leads to nowhere else, but in front of the iron pillar.

I couldn't bear to take the risk, and I stayed alone on the iron pole and watched the situation. At this moment, I have no choice, the only thing I want to find is the Meng Luo who jumped down at the same time as me, I hope that after making peace with Meng Luo, I can discuss a way, the number of this group of ghosts here can not be described by a few such words. It's a huge number, tall, short, fat, thin, good-looking, ugly, and so on, it's like a hodgepodge, and there's everything, and seeing how they're having fun at the moment, I don't think they're going to leave there for a while, should I try in a different direction, I can't lean over at the moment, and once I do, I'm afraid I'll be like the man on the iron pillar. It's just a meal for them.

No, it must not be like this, I want to live, I have more things to do, and I must not give my life here like this.

While thinking, I carefully retreated backwards, but it was not easy to retreat backwards on a crossbar that was not very thick, at least at the moment it was super difficult for me to retreat, which was more difficult than climbing forward a few times, because there was never much bottom in my heart for backwards. So I had to look behind me for a moment, and after making sure that my hind legs were firmly gripping the iron, I went back further, and in a moment I was already sweating on my forehead. This is never the way to go, if I could move my body freely in the pool of blood below, then I wouldn't have to be so painful on top of it.

I think I'm really crazy myself, and I'm the only one in the world who has such a weird way of thinking that swimming in the blood is much better than climbing irons.

Hey, how can a person be forced into such a thing. But not to mention, I observed the whole terrain around me, why there is such a pool of blood around, it is because the blood flows down from the only supreme place, and the only land here is not much higher than the blood pool below, according to my eyesight, it must be at least five meters, so at the same time my position should be four to five meters away from the blood pool below, which makes me wonder if it would be better if I could approach it from directly below the iron pillar, although I am not sure where the road to the next layer is, But the only thing that can be touched on the same road here is probably only the land there, maybe only when you get there, can you find some clues, although I still don't have a good way to go there to check the situation openly, but I think there is a way, after all, the boat to the bridge is naturally straight, I think my walkway in front of it is not necessarily a curved road.

But it's useless to think about anything at the moment, and now I'm still on a crossbar in the middle of the sky, and I can't go up, and I have difficulties down, presenting a dilemma.

Maybe

I just thought to myself, although it was very dangerous, maybe I was lucky, so I decided to take a gamble, and I turned on one side, and my whole body climbed down and fell down.

Because of the effect of gravity, my body fell very quickly, and before I could react, the whole person had fallen into the slimy pool of blood again.

Instantly came to the face of the unique salty smell of blood, it just entered my nose, I suddenly found that the situation was wrong, quickly held my breath, let it not let me be fatal, raised my head with difficulty, coughed softly a few times, and discharged the extra blood in my nostrils, at this moment I always felt that I was the most embarrassed person in the world, and the whole person became a bloody person covered in blood.

When I fell down just now, it was on my back, but now I am in front, and there is no place on my body that is not stained with blood, and I completely realized the bloodiest day of my life, took a bath in the pool of blood of I don't know how many people gathered, and even completed an extremely laborious exercise, swimming.

I think if this event were recorded in the future, it would be a terrible story! I smiled bitterly and wanted to wipe my face with my hand, but when I raised a hand with difficulty, I knew that I was wrong at the moment, and that there was probably more blood on my hand than on my face, so I am afraid that I am really no different from the ghosts dancing around the campfire, and even more permeable than they look.

As the saying goes, you can't live if you do your own evil, that's right, Wang Ying, Wang Ying, how can you still laugh at this moment, I really admire you very much. I was shocked at how I laughed, maybe I was really terminally ill, or I was crazy. (To be continued.) )