Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Devil's Nightmare (Part II)
"If you walk in, you will never be able to get out again, this road is only the devil who eats people, and will be attached to it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Wu Yu sighed, "Although you won't step into it now, your feet are not something you can control, you must know that what really controls your feet is your future." ā
Song Cheng sighed, "Indeed, this road may be lonely, once you step on it, the road behind you has been wiped out. I don't want to go on it, it's absolutely impossible, and I don't need to delay. ā
"Since he is already a person who is going to enter the cemetery, there seems to be nothing more to say." Song Cheng tilted his head, "But as a newcomer, you better give a little benefit, and today let you, the great god in hell, tell me what hell is like." ā
"Okay, then all I can do is do my best." Wu Yu smiled, the smile on his face may have been a little too gentle. He would not have known that the face of his opponent on the other side had already turned pale at this moment.
Fear? yes, is it just a blood suppression? No, it's not at all, it's all the same devil, and the same blood flows from the corners of their mouths, bright red and brilliantly intoxicating.
"What about your sister, let Lao Hou take her backstage to see later, since you don't want her to come into contact with it, don't do it at all, or you can directly arrange for someone to send your sister back." Wu Yu looked at him and said advice. Because all life in this world is a bloodthirsty hunter, even if it is a gentle little white rabbit now, but she must not smell a trace of blood, because no one will know, the next second, that cute rabbit, whether there is still mildness written in the blood-dripping eyes.
"Well, don't worry, I've arranged all of this." Song Cheng nodded, "Then next, it depends on your performance, I hope today is exciting." ā
"Of course, as long as you don't pee your pants later."
A few people laughed a few times, the darkness in the corridor swallowed everything, a few people wore dark robes, like a group of grave guards, they only cared for the corpses, including those that were once alive, when they came to their world, all that was left was the coffin with the wood incense, the body that had no temperature.
"Okay, I'm sure you've already made a bet." The host reappeared, this time the white dress was replaced by inky black, and a bright yellow chrysanthemum was inserted in the pocket of the suit, which was like attending someone's funeral, and the rest was only mourning.
"And I'm sure everyone is already confident that they want to harvest your money, so maybe we don't have to wait any longer, let me welcome the devils of our two teams, appear!"
Everyone has a smile on their faces, the people underground are demons, and the people on the stage are real little devils, they will only go crazy for blood, and then shout, and one day they will be attracted to blood, go into the esophagus of monsters, and then turn into food in the stomach.
At the end of the passage, the wooden gate slowly rose in the creaking sound of the shaft, and Wu Yu looked at the sudden bright light, and suddenly felt a little sad.
Isn't this Lucifer, the dark hellish life, finally a glimmer of light, what you want to do should be desperate protection, but you will soon find out that the so-called heaven is just another hell, this hell is even more terrifying, although there is light, but you have nothing but light.
You won't even feel the horror, and in that kind of translucent place, you can't be afraid at all, because no one in this world will believe that the demon that eats people hides in the blinding light.
Wu Yu stepped out, with a hint of desolation and sadness on his face. In the past, Lucifer betrayed the entire divine realm for Lilith, in one legend, Lilith was a demon, she appeared just to bewitch Lucifer, in heaven she is the most lowly person, everyone will feel spurned when they see her.
But Lucifer won't, because that's the only light in the darkness, and he can only instinctively grasp it, because in this world you have, only this ray of light is the only one.
Maybe in everyone's eyes, Lilith is ugly, but in his eyes, she is an angel. Her beauty was in his heart, and he couldn't ignore it.
Wu Yu's feet stepped on the sandy ground, making a "creaking" sound, as if a lion was eating the bones of a dead man, and his eyes showed that boring boredom.
Everything in this world has been experienced, and the only thing I want to do now is die.
The so-called high place is unbearable, this is the real loneliness. Wu Yu buttoned his hat, I don't know why, he didn't want anyone to see his eyes, he always thought he was just a bad boy, he liked to show a trace of ruffianism, leaned against the wall and asked for the QQ number of a beautiful girl, and then was pulled away by Yuan Rong's ears.
Yes, what a wonderful world, he laughs every day, and he doesn't even know why he laughs. So, the most beautiful smile in the world is a child's smile, because that's real fun, maybe just for a lollipop. But when you grow up, your smile is filled with impurities from then on.
When a person learns to disguise, his smile will be a little more cunning, insidious, indifferent, indifferent, and the kind of laughter we think we have, but his eyes are full of words, "This person is really a ****, and he can fall into the sea if he reverses a car." ā
Wu Yu always felt that he had been pretending, and he didn't know what his real self was like until now, looking at the person in the mirror, how should he really speak?
So he once thought he was suffering from depression, and the depression was inexplicable.
But now, all this will turn into nothingness, because it seems... This is the real self, the indifference on the battlefield, watching the enemy fall at his feet one by one, and the pain on his face as if it were not revealed.
He didn't know why he was killing, but he felt that only in this way could he relieve his pain, the heart-rending pain that was like a knife.
Song Cheng bypassed the backstage and found a corner in the audience at random, he looked at the fourteen people who came out of the corridor in the center of the field, and was also a little curious, although there was also a gladiatorial arena on the second floor, but he had never been there.
Fourteen people walked quietly, and the thing called aura emanated, not so much aura as smell, simple and easy to understand. It's so bloody that everyone doesn't want to open their mouths to speak.
He looked at the man with the hat at the top. Wu Yu raised his head slightly, and Song Cheng stared at him tightly, as if from the side, he saw the pair of eyes under the hat.
Slightly reddened, with a hint of loneliness and loneliness, like a lion, looking at the zebra that was still running. You run, what can you do? Because you have long been destined to be my food. (To be continued.) )