Chapter 2: Darkness haunts

"Bang!"

As the fierce beast smashed down with a powerful blow, the black-clothed young man in the arc enchantment only felt a tightness in his chest, his ears ached, and the sound of sand and stones rolling down came.

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After a short silence, the black-clothed young man, whose heartbeat had missed half a beat a moment ago, carefully tried to open his eyes for a long time, only to see that the edge of the enchantment was covered with dust, and this seemingly fragile transparent enchantment was still as immovable as a mountain, but after bearing this blow, the luster seemed to fade slightly, and he couldn't help but worry a little about how long this thin layer of talisman could last, once it was broken by this group of beasts, would it fly away or run away? But neither of these things, it seems that he can't.

Seeing that the blow failed, the fierce beast was so angry that it was like a faceless shrew, which not only completely stimulated its innate ferocity, but also after a roar, it picked up its thick forelimbs again, hammered the transparent enchantment desperately, and from time to time stretched out its sharp claws that were nearly a foot long and pulled the enchantment, rubbing out "wonderful" notes that could make people fall goosebumps.

The young man in black was helpless, so he could only lie in place, staring at the fierce beast affectionately, small eyes to small eyes, one red and one black.

The rhythmless percussion sound is particularly abrupt in this dark and gloomy environment...

Not long after, as a violent roar came from the depths of the darkness again, the young man in black, whose heartbeat had been running high, suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, a fierce beast that looked the same as the one in front of him, and even the pomp and circumstance, walked leisurely with its shy little lady-like steps, but its size was obviously more than one lap larger than the one in front of him.

In this way, the eldest brother who came later, led by the little brother who came first, actively participated in this game of monkeys eating nuts.

The young man in black was expressionless, as if he had long been accustomed to these "unexpected surprises" that came out of nowhere, and the corners of his mouth pulled up a self-deprecating sneer: "Lao Tzu is really popular!"

As expected, under the continuous destruction of the two fierce beasts' strategy of "brothers working together to break the gold", before the time of a stick of incense, the young man in black understood what it means to be stronger on the outside and more fragile on the inside.

On the barrier, cracks like spider webs began to appear one after another, dense like cracks. Through this, the young man in black even smelled the never-ending rancid smell emitted by the two brothers.

Obviously, this last life-saving talisman has been "broken" on the verge of being broken!

The black-clothed youth, who had long been dead, seemed to have seen a young man torn apart under countless pairs of claws and fangs, and the blood slowly flowed down the monsters' lips, finally staining the ground beneath his feet red.

After only a few breaths, there was still that talisman-like broken sound in his ears, and the young man in black didn't have to think about it to know what was broken.

But what else can he do but close his eyes and wait for death? Have an unfair duel with two fierce beast brothers whose arms are thicker than his own with his bare hands? The young man in black categorically didn't dare, he just begged the two buddies outside to be cheerful, and to give himself a good time, not for you to fight for your head, he for your legs.

He slowly closed his eyes, his heart full of unspeakable unwillingness. Unwilling to wake up, he died heroically before he even figured out who he was.

"Hate!" the young man in black roared in his heart, but what could this change?

It's over.

This moment, it's a long time...

It was so long that even the young man in black had an illusion. In the illusion, I only heard that the surroundings gradually became quieter, not only did the bloody scenes outlined in my mind not come for a long time, but there was a sound of footsteps squirming and drifting away.

It's so real, so real that he can't help but take a second look at this strange world that makes him miss his heart, who wants to die so unexplained?

But to his surprise... This is not a delusion!

He heard it right!

This group of strange people was indeed rushing in one direction at a rapid speed, screaming with excitement in their mouths, completely ignoring the young man in black who was almost wetting his pants.

As for the two fierce beast brothers who had been messing with them for a long time, they had long since disappeared, leaving only a hole the size of an egg at the top of the enchantment arc as a souvenir, and at this moment, an even richer black gas was pouring in.

Did they find out with their conscience? Or did their own flesh stink and spoil the appetite of the kings? The young man in black was confused, and he really couldn't figure out the reason, but fortunately, this little fate was saved for the time being.

With the "high respect" for this group of beasts, the young man in black did not let go and collapsed until he saw the last strange man disappear into the vast darkness.

With the departure of the strange people, the surrounding area has changed back to the dead silence of the past, just like the young man in black who has been lying here for a month without moving, and at the same time, it also makes him hope for survival rise again.

After a long pause, he got up again, trying to stand up and find a way out, but at the moment when he exerted a little force, another piercing pain came from all sides of his body like a wild horse that had broken off.

It hurts my heart! It's like being bitten by ten thousand insects!

"Ahh

The sweaty young man in black withstood the severe pain, and pulled away his black power suit made of unknown materials, trying to find the source of the pain, but what came into view was nothing but scars... It was the scars, not to mention the number of scars, just the incomplete exaggerated formation on the whole body was enough to shock his three souls and seven spirits. At this moment, he couldn't help but have a suspicion, suspecting that he was made up of a pile of minced meat, which led to no memory, being abandoned, and left to fend for himself!

It turned out that this was not a sudden pain, but it should have been there after he woke up, but the situation was urgent at that time, even life-threatening, and the brain automatically blocked these pains, and with the gradual calming down of his mood now, these pains trampled on every corner of his body unscrupulously.

"What the hell have I been through?!"

Wave after wave of bad news continued to hit this ill-fated young man, the endless pain almost made him faint again, he lifted his body with his head like an overturned turtle, his pale fingers tightly picked at the solid ground, as if he was fighting against God's injustice to him, through those bloodshot eyes, as if he could see the true portrayal of his inner world at this time, what else was there besides darkness?

Perhaps the only good news is that the shocking wounds on the body have begun to heal and grow white and tender fresh meat, and that's it.

Of course, there are some things that are invisible to the naked eye, such as the wound joints and bone fractures under the flesh, which have long been crawling with some black substance, just like the black gas that is now swimming in the air.

Bang bang bang ·

The young man in black pounded the ground like self-harm, venting the grievances and anger in his heart, and blurted out an unbearable swear word: "@¥%#@···" I don't know if I'm scolding people or scolding the sky.

After a short period of anger, the young man in black didn't complain anymore after all, and gradually calmed down and warned himself that no matter how bad the situation was, he must live!

The ants are still stealing life, let alone a living person?

No longer cares about why he hasn't died after being so seriously injured, and no longer bothering about those memories that he can't remember, only the obsession in his heart supports the young man in black, but at this moment, his body can't lift much strength at all, and if he uses a little force, his internal organs are like fire, and his waist can't stand upright, let alone stand and walk, so he has to gasp for breath, so as to relieve his inner restlessness and severe pain in his body.

Strange to say, with each deep breath, he was surprised to find that the pain in his body would be reduced a lot, and his limbs gradually gave birth to some strength.

The young man in black was pleasantly surprised, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, in this case, a little more strength, a little more hope to live. He didn't believe that a self with limited mobility could survive in this lifeless ghost place.

Regardless of whether he loses his memory or not, everything can only rely on his own simple truth, he still understands, this is the normal thinking that should be made, just ask the most reliable person in the world, who else besides himself? Who would choose to sit back and wait for death when they have the opportunity to get out of a desperate situation, unless someone is bent on death.

After making up his mind, the young man in black calmed down, and he simply couldn't walk normally now, as long as he recovered his strength on the spot, and he just took advantage of this free time to find out if there were any objects or clues on his body that were beneficial to him. Besides, the damage to the barrier in front of him is not too serious, and it can at least resist it for a while in case of danger, and the ready-made life-saving charm does not need to be used in vain. What if a group of weirdos like this just came out of nowhere, and what if there would be good luck before? Maybe even the weirdos who just left would still be thinking about themselves. And God knows how long he's been lying here, and what if you're going to be starved of water and food in the next moment?

Thinking of this, the young man in black couldn't help but gasp.

Thinking of doing it, the young man in black immediately endured the severe pain and rummaged through his whole body, but after groping for a long time, he found that there was nothing else except a simple ring on his finger.

He carefully looked at the ring on the index finger of his left hand, which seemed to be some years old, and there were some strange textures and patterns engraved on the ring face and shoulders.

The young man in black looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see the reason, so he was forced to give up, obviously hoping to get some useful information from it was once again disappointed, and judging from the reaction of his brain to this ring, it still seemed extremely strange. This time, he was not as discouraged as before, it is estimated that there are more lice and he is not afraid of itching, anyway, the current situation is already too bad to be worse.

"Nima, I can't care so much, it's important to recover first!"

The young man in black no longer paid attention to this ring, and devoted himself to the great cause of swallowing mountains and rivers, but he didn't pay attention to it at all, and the black substance scattered in the air just followed his nose and silently drilled into his body.

I don't know how long it took...

The pain in the black-clothed young man gradually disappeared, replaced by a crispy and numb lightness. This kind of pleasure made him want to stop, as if he was full of infinite strength, and his body was so comfortable that he didn't want to move at all, so he finally directly chose a large-character posture that he felt most comfortable, and Mei Zizi lay in place, breathing greedily.

As everyone knows, as more and more black substances burrow into the body, those black substances seem to have life, and under the convergence of several black gases, they swim under the skin like black insects, and finally drill into the top of their heads!

The young man in black was unaware.

Only the pair of dark eyes under the closed eyelids gradually became a touch of scarlet, and the expression on his face gradually changed from the initial greed to distortion, and finally froze in the same hideous expression as those weirdos.

The last shred of reason in my heart also disappeared.

After a few moments, he stood suddenly, his body no longer stagnant, his mouth roaring, and his bloodshot eyes, which were already completely scarlet, began to look around, like a hungry beast looking for unfortunate prey.

In the end, the young man in black chose a direction that he couldn't resist and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

And this direction is exactly the direction in which the group of monsters left.

If the bastard who threw him here saw this scene, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood on the spot. Because, with the departure of the young man in black, such a multi-functional magic weapon that integrates defense, filtration, and concealment was abandoned by him in this endless darkness until his spirituality was completely lost and reduced to a pile of waste.

It turned out that in an inconspicuous corner of the barrier, there was a round object the size of a palm, black, like a stubborn stone that could be seen everywhere, and the barrier that saved his life several times was sent out by this unsightly object.

Of course, this can't all be blamed on this young man in black for not knowing the goods, who called this magic weapon look so casual. Moreover, even if there were ten high-level magic weapons placed in front of him now, he still wouldn't take a second look, because at this moment, in his eyes······ Only blood and killing!

At the same time, the simple old ring on the index finger of the young man in black faintly rose in a light smoke, which was fleeting.