Chapter 11 Plausible and illusory
He couldn't help but look at it, but he still saw the true face of the phantom.
One of them is tall and burly, infinitely powerful, two flashes of fluorescence are released from the bright eyes, which looks extraordinarily shiny, and a face with a Chinese character, although there are a few wrinkles in the pile, but it can't hide the kindness and kindness, two whiskers fluttering on the side of his mouth, and the corners of his mouth are raised to reveal two rows of white teeth, he is smiling at himself.
Beside the burly man was a middle-aged woman dressed in coarse linen, with long hair and a shawl, a thick sackcloth scarf wrapped around her head, a fairly standard face, her skin was slightly rough due to the erosion of years of wind and frost, and she was also smiling at herself with crooked eyes and shallow dimples.
There was also an old man standing in front of the two, he was slumped over, a little dust up and down his body, a thin face with wrinkles, slightly sunken eye sockets, a pair of cloudy eyes, but even so, there was still a glimmer of sparkle in that gaze.
Seeing such three smiles, Jing Chong's heart was suddenly sent, and his excitement was speechless, and the blood around him was flowing wildly at this time.
Without the slightest hesitation, he hurriedly ran towards the sky to chase after him, he ran, but strangely found that he couldn't take a step no matter what, a pair of legs seemed to be stuck in the mud, and he struggled for a long time and couldn't take a difficult step, so the feeling immediately made Jing Chong anxious, in a hurry, he could only shout loudly to the sky, "Father, mother, second grandfather, what are you doing here? Why do you want to climb so high? You wait for me!"
Jing Chong breathed rapidly, panting violently, and there was an indescribable heat all over his body, but no matter how anxious he was, he could never take a step forward.
What made him even more powerless was that even his shouting words seemed to sink into the sea, and quickly dissipated.
The three people in the air stood there as always, smiling, not far away, not close, and there seemed to be no trace of touch.
At this moment, Jing Chong was completely nervous, "Why don't you ignore me?"
As he spoke, tears came out of the corners of his eyes, but he couldn't see the tears dripping.
And the three closest relatives in the sky still smiled at him indifferently, and faintly, the red clouds around them slowly shrouded them.
"Father, mother, get out of the way, don't get contaminated with those red clouds, it will hurt you!"
Although he didn't know what the red clouds were, Jing Chong clearly understood that they were not auspicious objects, and out of concern for his parents, he shouted desperately for the last time.
However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.
But seeing that the rolling red clouds suddenly turned into three blood-red hands in the sky, the blood-sparkling hands looked terrifying and chilling, and they were held on the necks of the three figures in an instant.
Driven by the powerful force, the three smiling faces disappeared suddenly, and the red eyes were covered with a layer of bruise in an instant, and then the bruise flowed down, and it turned out to be a drop of bloody blood.
At the same time, not only the eyes, but also the mouth, nose and ears were covered with blood, and they gasped in pain, struggled, and convulsed, but no matter how hard they tried, they could not escape the shackles of the clutches.
In just a few breaths, the crimson blood covered the entire skull, and the three bloody faces twisted in pain, and the sharp fangs that were exposed frantically tore at the people around them......
"Don't, don't ......"
The bloody and terrifying scene completely shook Jing Chong's heart, and he cried out in pain, but there was only a gurgling sound in his throat as if something was blocked.
His hands and feet seemed to be bound by something, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't take half a step forward, he could only really watch the miserable scene, and he was tormented by mental pain alone, and he wanted to die but couldn't.
The next moment, the tumbling red clouds completely covered the three terrifying faces, and as the clouds and mist gathered more and more, even the three palms that were blood-red before also merged into the red clouds, and the huge sky suddenly became darkened.
Raising his head in a daze, he looked up at the dark red sky weakly, and a drop of blood rain fell from the distant sky, which happened to fall on Jing Chong's face.
The feeling of wetness and coolness was clearly visible and empathetic, but he couldn't help but make his body tremble.
"Is this true?" At this point, Jing Chong still didn't know which was true and which was illusory, so he had to look up and ask the sky.
Bang la blah
The rain of blood fell on his face like a platter, as if the blood above his head had been washed away in an instant, and the original world suddenly disappeared.
I opened my eyes with difficulty, and the first thing that caught my eye was a huge head, a chubby face, white and red, but on the left cheek, a cross scar was strikingly depicted, but it invisibly showed a trace of arrogance, A pair of round eyes, looking at himself drippingly, like a spring breeze smile but hiding a bit of honesty.
And above his head, there was a black skin bag hanging from it, and from one end of the skin bag was a series of droplets of water, which happened to be sprinkled on his face.
The sudden scene didn't cause Jing Chong to care at first, but when he savored it, he moved his body like an electric shock, and rolled on the spot a few times before he stood up with difficulty, one hand clenched the cold steel knife, and a look of jealousy and vigilance suddenly appeared on his dark face.
"Who are you?"
The cold question made even the air cold.
Jing Chong's reaction was so strong, it was better to say, after all, he had experienced the limit of pain that ordinary people could bear.
But the figure on the other side also dodged up like an electric shock at the moment when he raised the steel knife, and took out an iron rod from his waist as if he had agreed in advance.
A pair of thick eyebrows are frowned, and his fierce temperament is particularly oppressive.
If you see this, you think that this person is a strong person, and it proves that you have been fooled.
Looking down at the sturdy body, I saw that the man's two thick legs were shaking unconsciously, and at the same time, even the fat face that was supported by the majesty suddenly became as white as paper.
He swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, then stretched his barely visible neck, shook his head slightly, and then suddenly thought of something, subconsciously straightened his waist, and then said confidently, "I... I'm robbing!"