With the appearance of this pattern, Lu Shaozhen felt as if her entire arm was about to crack, as if something was about to emerge in this blood mark. At the same time, in this blood stain, the scarlet blood was gradually developing in the direction of jet black, as if the blood had encountered a highly poisonous poison, and the color had become abnormal.

But just when Lu Shaozhen watched the changes in his arm with a non-caring attitude, the change happened again, and when the black blood that appeared in the blood groove framed by the tearing of the muscles and flesh was almost overflowing, the sudden light cut through the space, conveying the incomparable coldness to his eyes under the faint moonlight.

Hey? What's going on? I saw that the tear crack on my arm began to develop in the direction of healing! He watched the flesh buds surging around, and the unbearable feeling of itching was more unacceptable than the pain, and Lu Shaozhen suddenly felt that the cracks of his bones began to produce a feeling of maggots wriggling.

However, although the cracks on the arm began to heal, the bruises that became black and shiny did not subside because of this, Lu Shaozhen tried to turn the arm upside down, in order to empty the bruises, but the weirdness of the matter is also this, those bruises were not bound by gravity, but closer to the arm, developing in a condensed direction.

How so? There is a feeling that black blood has become a part of the body, coexisting with the muscles and muscles, because under that black blood, Sen Ran's white bones have been regained concealment and are not exposed to the air.

After maintaining this for a long time, Lu Shaozhen tried to touch the line with his left hand, and the black blood changed from the initial gelatinous object to a solid body, and touching it in the process would only increase the uncontrollable pain. Therefore, after repeated attempts, Lu Shaozhen found that he could not stop this kind of change no matter what, because the reason why people are human beings and not gods is that there is a limit to endurance after all, and Lu Shaozhen can't bear this kind of pain that makes the soul tremble, so he can only let it develop.

In the end, Lu Shaozhen watched as he was branded with strange black lines on his arm, if the black lines were not seen with their own eyes, everyone would think that it was an ordinary tattoo, but if you look closely at it, there is a difference between it and the tattoo, the tattoo does not have the high-tech sense of this kind of rich luster, after all, the pores are absorbent, so as to eliminate the light that can be reflected by the slippery surface, but this ink-like black texture has a metallic texture, just like a metal chain embedded in flesh and blood.

Lu Shaozhen looked at the pattern for a long time in a daze, and suddenly felt familiar, that familiar feeling as if he had seen this pattern somewhere, and then he hurriedly took out the paper with the pattern from his trouser pocket, and under the sentence "The murderer is among them" that he had seen hundreds of times, although those patterns were soaked in sweat and blood, they were still recognizable.

One of the patterns is very similar to the one on Lu Shaozhen's arm, because the pattern is hand-drawn with a ballpoint pen, so it can only symbolically mean, but the general shape can still be recognized.

Could it be that this pattern represents oneself? Lu Shaozhen thought about it carefully, since everyone can use patterns to represent them, then these five patterns must all represent a person.

The pattern covered by the red cross must have been the dead Wei Yuan...... Wait a minute! Five patterns? But there are six of them, including Wei Yuan!

Originally, Lu Shaozhen didn't care about this because he felt that the sixth person who was not included was himself, so he didn't take it to heart, but now that he reflected on it like this, he was instantly wrapped in an airtight package.

Of course, this sideways branch is not attractive enough to divert Lu Shaozhen's attention, his heart is overshadowed by the premise of Hongjun's sleep, Lu Shaozhen shook his arm, and stroked the lines, and found that there was no longer any pain, as if nothing had happened, whether it was touch or only perception, it was no different from the normal state.

"Is this what Hongjun left behind?" Lu Shaozhen muttered to himself, his heart was lost, as if he had experienced a huge disaster, he lay in the ruins and watched the dawn.

This pattern as a whole presents the appearance of a sword, which has a unique shape and a simple atmosphere, fully demonstrating the beauty of the perfect combination of strength and softness. The tip of the sword is above the back of the hand, and the sword body is richly decorated with a sense of art, and it is immediately known that it is the hand of a certain swordsmith.

Alas...... I'll have to walk the next road. Lu Shaozhen sighed, companionship is a combination of loyalty and love, which is an emotion in the world that can be compared to the strong impulse of falling in love at first sight.

Thinking of this, Lu Shaozhen's eyes gradually returned to firmness, if Hongjun was still there, she didn't want to see herself decadent because of her, right? And Shaobing's life and death are uncertain now, if he can finally save her, it's fine, but if he misses the chance to save her in the last few seconds, what kind of pain and torture should it be?

Lu Shaozhen immediately took action, his footsteps quickly ran downstairs, but when he ran down the floor, his footsteps stopped abruptly.

He just stood there dumbfounded, and suddenly, he turned his head to look upstairs! It was deep and silent, as if it was full of endless mysteries waiting for him to explore.

That's not right! There is a loophole in my own thinking about the Klein bottle!

Lu Shaozhen turned around hesitantly, he keenly grasped the intuition in his heart, and continued to extend this intuition.

The defect of the Klein bottle is that it is one-way, which means that if you enter from the entrance and go all the way inside, you can't find the exit, because the front is a dead end! If you continue to go down, you will only fall deeper and deeper, and you will fall into an even more dangerous situation, and there is only one exit for the Klein bottle, and that is the entrance!

In the same way, there is only one exit for the ghost to hit the wall, and that is the entrance! Where did you get caught up in the wall? Lu Shaozhen easily got the answer, that is, at the corner of the fourth staircase! Because everything is centered around that rotting meat!

Thinking about it like this, it is easy to get the answer, Lu Shaozhen suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, what did she eat, she didn't even think of such an obvious thing, if she hadn't suddenly reacted just now, she had been walking into the depths of the ghost wall, so when would it be a head? When the time comes, I will definitely die!

Lu Shaozhen couldn't help but want to give himself a mouthful, but at this time, this kind of punishment for himself was meaningless, he hurriedly ran up and ran quickly over the upstairs!