Chapter 302: The Existence of Terror

"Want to go?"

A very magnetic male voice came faintly in the darkness.

Ollie had a sense of being calculated, and it was getting stronger.

He wanted to run, but he couldn't run anyway.

"How bold you are to want to invade this body."

The voice had a slight smile on it, and it was obviously a nice voice, but it made Ollie feel cold as if he had heard the demon's whisper.

Like a frightened beast, Ollie cried out, "Let me go!" Let me go! …… Belch! ”

A pair of hands suddenly appeared in the darkness, which were a pair of hands as warm and slender as white jade.

Ollie looked at the hands in a daze, and for a moment, he even had a strange thought that those hands might be suitable for being admired in a jewel counter full of lights, rather than in such a dark and cold place.

In the next second, those hands grabbed his neck fiercely.

"Let it go...... Open ......"

Ollie was lifted easily by these hands, and he already felt the pain of suffocation under the clamping of these hands.

Unfortunately, those hands were still getting harder and harder.

"Let me ask you again, do you really want this body?" The owner of the hand asked coldly.

Ollie's heart sank, and he knew that his next answer would be crucial, and it would determine his life and death.

"No...... No...... The ...... "deny, must be denied!

Only a fool will admit his dirty thoughts at this time.

"You're the first to come here, and if you want to come, you won't be the last. The watchdog outside, it's really useless, it actually let so many little mice in. ”

"Let it go...... Put...... I...... Beg...... You ......"

"Don't worry, little mouse. You are only captured by the soul, and you who are captured by the soul cannot die. ”

The owner of the hands suddenly let go of his neck and threw him out like garbage.

Ollie, prostrate on the ground, panting greedily and in embarrassment, desperately breathing in the fresh air.

That's right, this man is right, he was just choked by the soul.

When the soul is choked, you will only feel pain, but it will be difficult to die.

It is precisely because of this that those who are choked by the soul will eventually beg their enemies to give them a good time.

The pain of the soul is not something that ordinary people can afford.

Light gradually returned to his eyes, and Ollie gradually calmed down.

Thinking back to those hands, Ollie shuddered, subconsciously covered his neck, and carefully and cautiously swept the surrounding scenery.

Seemingly, the man has left.

"What a scary guy, why does he have such a horrible thing in his body? Damn it! ”

After Ollie calmed down, the first thing he thought about was to leave, but when he stood up, he felt extremely heavy, so he could only slowly crouch down and get closer to the ground.

Poof!

His body fell to his knees uncontrollably, trying to get up, but only to fall again.

And so on and so forth.

"Damn, what did he do to me! Ahh......hh ”

……

Dark.

Complete darkness.

Thick as inky darkness.

Lin Xun opened his eyes in the darkness and saw a huge ice sculpture, floating in the center of the darkness.

"Is that you?"

The ice sculpture is melting, and in the center of the ice sculpture is a white ball of light.

In that ball of light, Lin Xun felt a biting chill, as well as a desperate death intent.

"Yunri, it's you, it must be you."

This once invincible overlord is now hiding in the darkness lifelessly.

People will die eventually.

Even the invincible Cloud Sun Monarch has not escaped death and reincarnation.

If you try to stay longer, you have to hide in a dark corner like this, never see the light of day, and suffer loneliness in silence.

Lin Xun already understood that this was the hiding place of the Cloud Sun Sovereign, and he did not come here by chance.

Now they share the same body, it seems that Lin Xun occupies the dominant position, but in fact it is not the case, the will of the Cloud Sun Monarch is the dominant, but he is unwilling and unable to show his head.

To him, Lin Xun is like an old man who guards the door.

"Did you summon me here to say something to me? Yunri, you should know that I am very busy right now, and I don't have time to catch up with you or visit you. ”

"There's a rat breaking in, don't you know?" Yunri's voice sounded faintly.

"What are you talking about? What rats? ”

"Lin Xun, you'd better not let me...... Too disappointed......"

After saying this, Yun Ri fell into a deep sleep again and no longer gave Lin Xun any response.

The ball of light still shone, but the melting of the ice sculpture gradually stopped.

The wind brings snow with a sense of slaughter, and they will restore the ice sculpture so that it can live longer in this cold and dark world.

……

"Stinky boy, wake up! Wake up! ”

Lin Xun heard the call of the south gate and woke up leisurely.

"It's glaring......"

When I woke up, it was already the next morning.

Lin Xun patted his cheek and forced himself to wake up quickly, and then he saw a piece of news that made him desperate: last night's defensive battle was barely successful, but he was sentenced to die once, and the south gate twice!

"I was just going to tell you about this...... Well, I'm a little too embarrassed to speak. ”

Nanmen gave a rare expression of guilt and rubbed his arms in embarrassment.

The days are accumulating and seem to be far away.

Lin Xun sighed and said helplessly: "Alas, this is also something that can't be helped. Death is inevitable, but we are too weak. ”

"I remember you said that we can shorten our own mission time by killing other survivors, right?"

"That's true."

"Then, from today onwards, I must not be idle during the day, even if it is me, I have to go out hunting, kill a person, can subtract two hours."

Nanmen said that he would do it, drank a little water, asked for a small piece of bread crumbs, and went out.

"Wait a minute."

Lin Xun stopped her, took out two magic hand pills from his carry-on space, and handed them to her.

The south gate was slightly stunned, and stopped talking.

"Be careful all the way."

Lin Xun didn't intend to explain the origin of these two pills, and Nanmen only frowned and didn't ask more. The moment she took over these two pills, she already knew the use of the Magic Hand Pill, so there was no need to ask more.

It is impossible for people to trust each other completely, even if they are comrades-in-arms who have lived and died together, which Nanmen knows very well.

If it were her, she would not give it to others casually if she suddenly obtained such a powerful elixir.

Seeing the south gate leave, Lin Xun also stood up, packed up his clothes, and went out chewing dry bread.