Witch Country Chapter 132 Escape Space
Again, just like last time, just throw yourself here.
An Qing couldn't help but get angry, stamped her feet angrily, didn't know what to do, looking at this up and down, everywhere was exactly the same world, and a sense of despair came to her heart.
Why... My fate is so miserable......
In the past few days, it can be said that I have endured all the hardships of the past few years, when have I suffered such a big grievance, and all these things seem to have started to happen after meeting this little boy like a porcelain doll.
"Yes, he is the one who harmed him!"
A few days before he appeared, his grandmother and mother were about to go out, leaving his old father alone at home.
And when I met him, I took him to Wunian Mountain, and it ended up attracting a large swarm of Modo insects, and then disappeared in place for no reason, and left a strange "gift" for myself - the meat ball that I don't know what it was, burrowed into my body.
After he left, the river swelled, and many people lost their precious lives because of the disaster, and my father said that it was the biggest disaster in history.
Finally!
In this white space, I met this "hateful" porcelain doll, and said that I wanted to leave this ghost place with me, but it suddenly disappeared, leaving myself such a humble and pitiful weak girl to stay here.
An Qing kept thinking back to this scene, and became more and more sure that this porcelain doll that seemed harmless to humans and animals must be a disaster that harmed the world!
If you see him next time, you must beat him up!
No mercy, no toleration!
However, the question now is whether he can get out of this place and return to the shore, and whether his father will be anxious because he can't find him, and what can he do......
An Qing squatted down aggrievedly, looking at the white expanse like the surface of the water, her feet stepping on it stirred up the ripples in circles, and the flat and smooth "water surface" reflected the scene above.
"It's ......"
An Qing realized this, and hurriedly raised her head to see that the "goose feathers" that were constantly flying in mid-air were already lined up at this time and flew forward.
Is this the guidance that the porcelain doll left for herself?
"I knew you were the best. ”
An Qing jumped up happily, and immediately ran towards the place where the "goose feather" flew, for fear that she would accidentally lose it and not catch the "tail" of hope.
The body felt very light, but it was not as light as before, and it was not as unaware of his body as before, An Qing followed the guidance of the goose feathers, and kept walking, and kept walking, and time seemed to stand still at this time.
Because the scene around me is always white, the speed of my own running is always the same, my body does not feel tired at all, and the speed of the shape of the goose feather flying in the air has not changed.
"How long will it take?"
An Qing said depressedly, although her body didn't feel tired, but she was very irritable in her heart, and she wanted to look forward to some changes.
You can come whatever you want.
An Qing heard a rumbling sound in her ears, looked in the direction of the sound, and immediately found that there was a thick black mist behind her rushing towards her side.
And the goose feathers in the air, which were originally light and leisurely flying, seemed to be frightened, and their speed became fast, if it wasn't for An Qing's timely reaction and hard to speed up her pace, I am afraid that she would have disappeared long ago.
Under his feet, it seemed to rise into the air, and there was a gust of wind to drive him, otherwise An Qing would definitely not be able to keep up with the "pace" of the goose feathers, and the roar continued to sound in the black fog behind him.
"What is this!" An Qing said annoyedly, although she didn't know what those black mist were, but seeing the goose feathers guiding her direction was so flustered, it was definitely not a good phenomenon.
The black mist slowly condensed, forming a huge palm, and the speed accelerated a few points, flying rapidly, as if trying to grab the flying goose feathers in front of it.
An Qing's feet flashed brightly, and the goose feathers in mid-air also shone with a faint treasure light, and his speed became faster, trying to escape the pursuit of the giant hand formed by the black mist.
But the two have always been equal, back and forth.
It was An Qing, who was running below, her forehead was blown by the cold wind, and her ears were full of rumbling sounds and the sound of the wind passing by, causing her to start tingling.
Her eyes were about to be made impossible to open by the swift wind, An Qing could only squint her eyes, leaving only a small slit, looking ahead, there was a place that was flashing with colorful light, which looked very strange.
And at the same time as the colorful light appeared, the speed of the giant hand formed by the black mist increased even more, and the distance between the two was rapidly shortening. Soon they will catch up.
"Ahh
An Qing roared and shouted loudly, and her two little legs ran desperately, barely touching the ground, and ran forward at an extremely fast speed, faintly faster than the black fog.
This is the potential that people are stimulated in the extreme!
But just when An Qing and the black mist were evenly matched, the flying goose feathers in the air fell down the team, and the faint light flickered, but the speed slowed down a lot, and the distance between the black mist giant hand was also rapidly shortening.
"Wow! How can that porcelain doll be so unkind!"
An Qing couldn't help but roar, that porcelain doll didn't help herself get rid of the strange black fog that was chasing after her, why was the guiding goose feather left for herself tired at such a critical time?
originally thought that the little face was very cute, but now An Qing just crushed that face alive with her own hands, so that he could feel what pain was.
But after thinking about it, I remembered what my father had warned, "Girls must be gentle and not too violent." An Qing let go of the idea of crushing the porcelain doll's face.
Just crush it......
There is no escaping the pinching and swelling.
An Qing secretly slandered in her heart, looking at the giant hand that was only a few feet away from the goose feathers, she couldn't help but become anxious, and she couldn't help but be anxious, wishing that wings would grow on her back, fly to the sky, and run with those goose feathers by herself.
Oh no, it's flying.
"It should be fine, and you should be able to leave this hellish place when you get to that place where the colorful light shines. ”
An Qing stared at the place in front of her that flashed with colorful light and said, but suddenly, the light was a little dimmed, which made An Qing feel nervous, and hurriedly looked at it.
In mid-air, the giant hand formed by the black mist had already caught up, and was vigorously destroying the flying goose feathers, which would dissipate into particles of light under the merciless slap.
"Wow!" An Qing couldn't help but shake her head and laugh when she was so angry.
Why are you so miserable......
"Before all the goose feathers are gone, run there and get out. ”
The familiar and hateful voice echoed in his mind, and An Qing immediately scolded: "Where are you? Come out and help me! I'm dying!"
"I can't get out. ”
A fluttering word came, and then no matter how An Qing shouted, there was no response.
"This hateful porcelain doll ......"
An Qing gritted her teeth and said, she obviously heard his voice just now, but now she was pretending to be dead and didn't respond at all.
I don't know why, the closer I get to the light, the more tired my body feels, and the goose feathers in the air are constantly destroyed by the big hands formed by the black mist, and every time it dissipates, the colorful light will also dim.
An Qing stopped, stood in place, let those goose feathers be destroyed by the big hand, and did not make any movement, just adjusted her breathing, guiding the warm current in her body.
Take a deep breath and exhale long.
An Qing closed her eyes and sensed her body, and the warm current flowed all over her body, with a strong vigorous vitality, nourishing the flesh and blood of her body.
Then, squat down slightly and step lightly with your feet.
An Qing's whole body rushed out in an instant, like a wild horse on the plain, the bow and arrow off the string, and swept towards the place where the colorful light flashed.
The goose feathers in mid-air were almost destroyed, less than a tenth. But the big hand had no intention of stopping, and was still attacking violently, trying to completely destroy the flying goose feathers.
Getting closer.
An Qing got closer and closer to the place where the colorful light flashed, and only then did she see that there was a clear pool of water in front of her, and those strange lights came from under the pool.
But at this time, compared to the original, it is much bleaker.
"Bang-"
The big hand formed by the black mist slapped down, smashing the last bit of goose feather to pieces. The light of the pool of water is also rapidly converging, and it wants to burrow back under the pool.
Seeing this, the black mist giant hand raised it again, and this time the target was An Qing, who was running the ground, and slapped it mercilessly, and the sound of tearing the air suddenly sounded around him, and the cold wind struck.
But just before the giant hand fell, the moment the light converged.
"Poof!"
An Qing jumped into the pool.
"Bang!"
The giant hand slapped into the air, but it failed to stop An Qing's pace, and after a few breaths, it dissipated and turned into nothingness. The pool in front of him flickered a few times, became illusory, and disappeared.
In the white expanse, there was no movement.
The silence was incomparable.