"Who the hell are you?"

She fell to her knees and gasped, drops of blood oozing from between her fingers on her neck. The young man lying in a pool of blood on the other side was stunned, choking in his throat and snorting like a tattered bellows.

"What do you mean?" The young man asked rhetorically.

"I ask you ......"

She didn't have time to finish her words, because in the next second, from the reflection of the young man's pupils, a cold light wrapped in a strong wind passed quickly. Without reacting too much, before her brain could analyze the countermeasures, her body moved quickly and kicked it out of the attack range.

The young man who had already broken his leg and was kicked and rolled a few times against the wall: "...... You probably don't think I'm dying fast enough. ”

The curly-haired woman's cold and inhuman face stiffened and spun in a circle, and the bloody spurs in her hand did not retract, but simply turned in one direction. "You, should, know."

Little by little, the woman tilted her neck, and her tone began to shift to an eerie pause and a sense of mechanicality. "Now, either he dies, or you die. For me, there is no difference. ”

"But there have been dead people today." She swallowed in her throat for a second, and felt the open wound on the side of her neck rub against her palm with the up-and-down motion, and another fine pain. "At the time of the fire, the stout man died, and at that time, the 'fly' was also at the scene."

"So I said, you still, don't understand." The woman's eyes rolled in their sockets, "The man, who died of the betrayal of his companions, was not—died of judgment. ”

"Does the raven have the power to judge?" Her eyes were fixed on the curly-haired woman's inhuman-like eyes, "Although I don't know what your so-called judgment is divided on, but you, the crow, shouldn't be able to directly pass the crowd to carry out your so-called judgment?" ”

This time, the woman did not answer her words, but her eyes moved at a high-speed frequency, as if analyzing the scene at this moment.

"Finally, who are you?" She coughed hard, and took advantage of the fact that the woman over there was suspected of restarting, and asked the young man behind her who had rolled from the wall to the ground. The latter was stunned, as if he didn't understand what she meant.

"Who do you mean by me? I'm Ed, who else could I be? ”

She turned her head sharply to see the young man lying in a puddle of blood oozing from under him, his face unpretentiously blank. "No, I don't really understand what you mean."

Ed?

Who is "Fu Huai'an"?

"Can you do it? Let's run now. Seeing that she didn't speak, the young man who claimed to be Ed squirmed for a while in the pool of blood on the ground, and said in a low voice, "Is Ah Guang dead this morning?" It's really scary, it's only been a few days, how many people have died, and I don't know what the hell is going on in this world......"

"How many days?"

She frowned and looked at the young man in the pool of blood, "Who else died?" ”

"No, just the corpse in the cake on the first day, then the bearded man, and then Ah Guang, I heard that there seem to be two policemen who are missing...... That's why I said run quickly, or the next two will be our turns. ”

She clearly remembered that the body found at the birthday party was the last night, so why did the young man say, "It's only been a few days since the first day"?

While the two of them were each suspicious of the information here, the strange woman representing the "crow" over there finally completed a series of crash restart actions. The treacherous eyeballs rotated at a high frequency in the eye sockets, and finally slowly focused on the two disabled people in the pool of blood in the corner.

She chuckled in her heart for a second, and the young man lying on the ground gasped, then lowered his head, and simply buried his face and pretended to be dead in a self-defeating manner.

Her: "......? ”

So she was the only one left who could meet the woman's eyes. She closed her eyes, thinking about putting aside all the doubts for a while, and concentrating on the difficult matter at hand.

In fact, when she opened the door before, she already had a rough plan in her heart, if she could get lucky, then she should probably be able to survive from the hands of women. As for what to do after that, I can only say that I will go with the flow.

This scheme is risky and I can't guarantee that it will be completely useful. And the only problem was that none of them in the room knew exactly where the blade was going.

She forcibly suppressed the concerns in her heart, her throat rolled for a second, and her expression became a little firmer when she looked at the woman again.

The woman seemed to have seen through all the tricks, and stood in place and hooked the corners of her mouth unhurriedly. When he spoke again, he looked playful, and he didn't give priority to the shot, but just raised his chin at her.

"You want to save people, but others, not necessarily, think the same way."

There seemed to be a moment of breathlessness behind her, and the corner of her eye glanced back, and the young man who had fallen in a pool of blood struggled to get up. One of his hands was behind his back, sensing her gaze, and his whole body stiffened in place.

"This morning, the man who died. Before he died, did he still have illusions about his companions? ”

The woman seemed to have seen something of great interest, and little by little she pulled the corners of her mouth and laughed sarcastically. The young man's unnaturally twisted wrist hung down and trembled slightly, and he opened his mouth, but he never said a word of justification.

Almost the moment she turned around, she realized what the young man called Ed was holding in his hand, but she didn't speak, just glanced in that direction and fell back on the woman.

To be honest, she wouldn't be struck by this incident and think it was a young man's treachery or something. One is because there is no agreement between them, and the other is because in fact, within the previous door panel, she is also really thinking about not opening the door and letting the other party die in a pool of blood.

They are half a pound and eight taels, and no one is qualified to accuse anyone from above, and it depends on their own abilities to survive.

She took a deep breath imperceptibly, her fingers moving in her pockets.

"Do you know those 'eyes' who hide in the shadows and watch here?" She seemed to completely ignore the impatience of the young man behind her, and just looked at the woman and said this. "Some people call those things 'them'. To be honest, I used to think you were one of 'them' before I realized you were a crow, but now I don't feel like that. ”

The woman tilted her neck to look at her, "So what?" Are you saying this to beg me to let you go? ”

"Not really."

She suddenly took a step and walked straight in the direction where the woman was standing, the eyes of the young man behind her widened suddenly, and she just wanted to open her mouth to say something, but the next second her expression froze, and her nose moved slightly for a moment.

"Do you smell anything?" He suddenly shouted in this direction, "Something doesn't seem right. ”

The woman sneered as she imitated her senses, thinking that this was a little trick of the youth, and she didn't take it to heart. And the next second, when the sharp siren sounded again within the area of the 55th floor, the woman froze, and suddenly raised her head to look at the place where the voice came from.

The sound was already familiar to them, not only them, but the entire inhabitants of the jungle building had been listening to it all morning.

Fire alarms.

As the screeching siren sounded, the floor's automatic induction fire extinguishing device was activated. In an instant, everyone in the corridor was covered with overwhelming water vapor, and the woman's expression was shocked and angry, and she didn't care about talking too much nonsense at the moment, and the strangely shaped blood thorn in her hand stabbed straight in the direction in front of her.

She knew that she was not a woman's opponent, but at this moment, the water vapor poured down, and they were the first position, and the strong water pressure hit her face and made it difficult to open her eyes.

She shuttled through the pouring mist and quickly distanced herself from the woman. At the same time, the young man who claimed to be Ed limped up again, and when he kicked the other man, he heard the words begging for mercy.

"I didn't mean anything else, really!" The young man wiped the water and blood from his face, "It's purely for self-preservation, I didn't want to do anything to you!" ”

She was noncommittal.

"Why did the fire go off again? Could it be that their rescue work has not been fully taken care of during the day today? Seeing that she did not speak, the young man thought that this article had been turned over, and now he stumbled a few times in the water rather embarrassed, and asked again. Or is there a safety hazard, but isn't this building new? ”

"I set the fire."

She glanced silently at the young man, and her gaze fell over the door of her room, which was not completely closed. There was a pungent smoke seeping out of the cracks, and it was the same thing that triggered the hallway sensor.

The young man turned his head incredulously, "Have you forgotten how many people died in the fires during the day?" You are crazy?! ”

At the same time, the sound of their conversation finally fell into the ears of the woman on the other side of the stairway through layers of mist. She stood there and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, watching the woman standing in the vapor turn her head little by little, and her seeping face looked even more creepy under the cover of the water.

She saw the woman smirk and make a lip shape, as if to say:

Found you.

With the shadow approaching like a ghost in the mist, she stood on the side of the door panel and watched for a while, and after a while, she smiled too, and compared a few mouths like a woman.

"'They' are coming."

"What did you say?" The young man's scalp was numb by the ghost-like figure, and he couldn't find any way to escape by dragging a broken leg for a while. And the "companion" he had to rely on at the moment was still an arsonist with a brain problem, and he was so anxious that he wanted to open a portal on the spot to escape back to a desperate situation, when he suddenly heard a faint cry in the acrid smoke and the sound of water pressing on the ground.

It's like a purgatory that makes people forget in an instant, and they are immersed in the mountain wilderness where the world is long.

"It's ......"

The young man suddenly lost his voice, he was about to hold his breath to confirm that this was not his illusion, and in the next second, Qing Yue's scream suddenly turned into a sharp and resentful cry, and the sound of crying blood was higher and higher, and the resentment and hatred contained in it were terrifying.

Everyone's eardrums shook, as if just listening to the terrible birdsong, the birds and flowers in their bodies were pulled to purgatory in an instant. Everywhere echoed as if to dig out the internal organs and vomit out the blood, sharp and poignant wrapped in the deepest malicious birdsong, the originally lively and lovely beak and mouth were stained with blood, and the skull was pecked resentfully one by one, as if to suck out the brain marrow to relieve the monstrous hatred.

She stood face to face with the curly-haired woman in the overwhelming flow of water, and at this moment the woman's approach had reached a rather dangerous level, and even the shape of the tip of the bloody spike in her hand was already imprinted on her pupils.

And the next moment, she watched the woman's leaping figure freeze in place, and then, a creepy look appeared on the woman's face.

That's not the kind of imitation fear that women are used to, or a similar set of emotions. Rather, it is something that does not exist in the subjective artificially prescribed definition of the senses, without a noun explanation, and is deeper than "fear".

Stronger than fear, deeper than hatred, longer than instinct.

She had never seen such a look on a person's face, and when a woman showed similar emotions, she saw it clearly, for it was all happening right under her nose.

In the shadows of the walls of the thick smoke and mist, countless birds with flapping wings peeked out of the shadows. They have sharp beaks, delicate legs and claws, and thin feathered tails, and countless silhouettes converge into a dark vortex, overwhelmingly rushing towards the reflection of the woman on the wall with suicidal strength and speed.

The reflection of the woman on the wall was drowned in countless dark killing arrays, and she didn't even have time to scream.

“……”

She held her breath and didn't dare to move, and she couldn't help but think in her heart whether she had chosen the wrong way.

She watched as the female figure on the wall crumbled and shattered, dismembered into pitted pieces of flesh. The nightmarish whirlpool of countless bird silhouettes reassembled and deformed on the wall, and the young man behind her was already stunned to the point of silence, and she held her breath and retreated into the darkness with imperceptible steps.

The whole flock seemed to be alarmed, and the sound of puffing wings paused for a second.

In those few seconds, the two remaining living people were not even able to breathe. They stiffened and stared at the aisle in front of them, which was empty, except for the alarm device that was still spraying water and a corpse that was not human.

Nothing seemed to have happened, whether it was the birdsong and the spiky beak or the artificially indulgent flame.

But the only two witnesses present knew very well in their hearts that this was not their delusion at all, or another memory trap with the effect of blinding and confusing.

Because on the corresponding reflection of the wall, the whirlpool nightmare formed by a flock of birds hovered and flapped its wings, and the shadow-like mist continued to diverge and converge, and finally swooped violently in one direction.