So I inexplicably continued to walk forward with a handful of rice, but the handsome man didn't know where to go, so I could only move forward alone, shuttling through the crowd of people with all kinds of stumps and broken arms, surrounded by the smell of blood, and an indescribable fear and weirdness.

"Ah......h

A big rooster flew to the top of his head, but no matter how much he shook his head, he couldn't shake off the big rooster on top of his head.

The sharp claws were like hooks in the hands of the messenger of the underworld, digging deep into the heart of the one-eyed dragon's head, and the flapping wings made people unable to open their eyes. It held its territory firmly, a bowed, steely vulture's pointed beak digging straight into the one-eyed dragon's last remaining eye.

As the rooster pulled hard, an eyeball burst out, he wailed, his hands were raised in the air and trembled, the eyeballs were instantly devoured by the rooster, and even a sticky thing behind the eyeball was instantly sucked into the stomach by the chicken, and then jumped to the ground with satisfaction, and ran away with a smoke.

He clutched his eyes as he howled in pain, blood pouring from between his fingers, the people around him would never be interested in these things, they were always on the road, it was like a purgatory, pain and fear were commonplace, until he was knocked to the ground by someone else, and he got up and groped for his way.

The one-eyed dragon became blind, now it's okay, I can't find the direction at all, I was just about to go over to help him, and suddenly found that he seemed to be confident, and walked forward, and the direction he walked was actually correct, not at all offset! It's just that the steps are a little flustered and stumbling.

I walked slowly, watching his back disappear crookedly, my eyes could not see, and it took so much effort to disappear from my field of vision.

I suddenly remembered what the marshal said before, the terrain here is like a chicken. At first we walked on the back of the chicken, so it was relatively wide and flat, then it slowly narrowed and started to walk the neck of the chicken. Only three people can walk side by side at the same time, but the front, cockscomb-like peak, is only a palm's width when visually seen. There are cliffs on both sides, and, just like the chicken, the higher and higher you go, the cockscomb is the highest peak!

The chicken-like terrain and the inexplicable encounter with two mutant chickens that can eat people made my heart uneasy, because, at this moment, I seemed to hear the sound of wolves crying and howling in front of me. It's a bit like the group of vicious dogs I met before, tearing people's **, and one by one twisted souls struggled and screamed from the mutilated bodies.

Could it be that there is another pack of vicious dogs in front of you? Or...... A flock of roosters?

I can't help but speed up my pace, there is always a belief in my heart that as long as I climb over that "cockscomb" peak, I will definitely win the dawn!

The farther you go, the narrower the road becomes, the louder the cries of the people become, the air is murky, and the sky is dark and oppressive. Every now and then a black wind blew, but even so, everyone was hurrying forward, no matter how badly wounded they were. Everyone only cares about themselves and bows their heads and hurries.

"Ah......h actually tore off a piece of meat at once, as if gnawing on a spicy duck's neck, a piece of muscle from the chin to the shoulder was torn off fiercely.

The man covered the wound with his hand to reveal a large area, blood red and blood red, this dark world, except for the terrifying black, is bloody red!

His head was tilted, the whole head was folded to one side, his cheek was tightly pressed against one shoulder, and the neck of the side where the muscles had been pecked seemed to be pulled, causing the whole head to fall to the other side, and the man was like a frightened bull, running desperately, letting the head hang on one side, and with the action of running, the head also turned upside down, and looked a little worried that it would fall halfway.

It seems that there is a large flock of roosters in front of them, and the space is full of scattered feathers, which seem to float gently in mid-air, flying slowly and gracefully, but everyone's spirit is beginning to tense, and they all know that it is a feather that seeks to die, which seems to be soft, but in fact it is like a blade smeared with poison, dancing in the dark night, whoever gets it, who is unlucky.

Countless roosters jumped from the front, flew in, like a swarm of arrows, which one would be missing a piece of meat, some directly dug out the Adam's apple, some pecked the eyes, some knocked open your mouth, and pulled out the tongue inside, every rooster is a demon sent by hell, eating our ** and destroying our souls.

I suddenly remembered the "dog stick", but unfortunately it fell in the place where it was "hijacked" by Dr. Ma just now, hey, forget it, even in the hand, it may not be useful, it is a "dog stick", not a "chicken stick".

The crowd kept surging forward, some climbing, some jumping, some running, and all kinds of big roosters in the air that were more ferocious than vultures chased the crowd and did not let go of their sharp beaks. Others fell out of the cliff, clinging to the cliff wall with both hands, desperately climbing up, no matter how many roosters were pecking at his body behind him.

The air was filled with all kinds of screams and roars, and a thick smell of blood.

I ran all the way with the crowd, is it possible that the world will be peaceful after this "chicken mountain"? Just like the dogs just now, as long as they get out of that place, everything will be peaceful?

"Ahh I was scraped to the ground by a cold, hard thing, and when I opened my eyes, I saw a big rooster stepping on my belly and gradually retracting its wings as cold as steel blades, and it was looking at me majestically, with its long, pointed beak facing me......

If you don't have time to scream, stand up in an instant, pull your legs and run!

People can always burst out of their deepest potential in the most critical moments, and I was able to shake off the mutated big standing on top of me, and get up and run away.

However, after running a few steps, something pulled at the pocket of my pants, and a strong force dragged me behind me, and I could no longer take a step......

Finished! Do you want to die under the mouth of a rooster? It's ridiculous to die! And people here don't seem to be able to die at all, so will I be blind too? Or was he pecked out of his body? I close my eyes, no longer struggle, no more violent resistance is superfluous, when death is holding you tightly, it is easier to be calm.

Suddenly my body was lighter, and I was let go?

Curiously turned around, I saw that the big rooster was pecking something on the ground just now, and immediately ran away after eating it......

I leaned over and saw that there were still some grains of rice left on the ground.

Is it rice? Was it the rice that was given to me by the person who was like "Ren Gan" just now?

I took some out, held them tightly in my hands, and ran forward.

Another big golden brown rooster flew over my head, and the sharp and curved iron beak shot straight into my eyes, I took out a few grains and threw them directly at it, and a miracle really happened, the rooster's target was immediately converted to rice grains, and after swallowing it, it immediately turned around and ran away.

Grains of rice are like solid shields, able to block sharp arrows flying from any direction.

Although he escaped the pursuit of the mutant rooster, when he reached the peak of the "cockscomb", he was still discouraged.

It was only a palm's width, and it was not even possible to stand there with both feet together, it could only accommodate the width of one foot, and it was not a question of how wide or narrow, and the real fear was that there were people struggling on both sides of the cliff, and they were holding on to the cliff wall with their hands, or the top of the mountain, and they were trying to climb the net little by little, while a large flock of roosters behind them were pecking at their flesh, crying, shouting, mingling, and the rooster's wings splashed with drops of blood, like pebbles, all the way to my body.

The peaks are full of hands of people struggling on the edge of the cliffs, and if I want to walk over them, I have to step on their hands!

I hesitated, they gritted their teeth and climbed up with all their might, and there were chickens eating their meat behind them, and I was going to step on their hands, I couldn't do it!

"Get out of the way!" Pushed hard by the people behind me, fortunately I took a big step forward, stood firmly, and did not fall, and the man behind me, with a scream, saw a rooster fall from the sky and pounced on him, he immediately rolled down the cliff, but like everyone else, on the way down, he clung to the cliff wall, and climbed a little bit of the net, and the rooster behind him did not fly away, but stopped on his back and slowly enjoyed the food of his body.

I couldn't move an inch, because the step I had just taken caused me to stomp heavily on the back of a man's hand, and he screamed and rolled down the cliff again......

Desperate! I'm going to go over, I have to step on their hands! Those people finally climbed to the top of the mountain, and I stepped on them, and they had to climb again, and each of them had at least one rooster behind them, and I don't know how long it would take them to get out of here, all I knew was that there were a number of people who had been eaten to the ground......

That's right! Rice! I'll divide a little rice and drive away the big golden mutated roosters, so that they will have less pain, and some of them will be able to climb up immediately, and as soon as someone climbs up, there will be a piece of space on the ground, and I will step on the clearing!

It's slow, but that's all! Luckily, I had enough rice to make it past the mountain! I grabbed a handful from my pocket and held it tightly in my hand.

"It's all Lao Tzu! you! ”

Before I could react, the rice in my hand was snatched away, and he stepped on the top of the head of the man under me, ran directly in front of me, and turned around to take all the rice in my hand for himself.

"Hahahaha" he squeezed in his hands and smiled triumphantly at me.

And at this time, I saw his appearance clearly, his two eyelids were swollen like table tennis balls, his eyes were squeezed into a slit, and he smiled, and his mouth was full of yellow teeth, uneven. (To be continued.) )