319, glass maze

"Kill her—"

"Kill her—"

"Kill her—"

Probably brainwashed, listening to her weird voice, Yan Shao lost himself, decisively picked up the dagger, and stabbed her heart!

Yes, he's getting out of here!

Even if it hurts the heavens and reason, cares about people's lives, and makes everyone in this city do a funeral, they have to leave here!

He really didn't want to stay here anymore!

No one knows what he's endured all these years of staying here!

All the suffering, all the pain, only he knows, and now, he, has had enough!

It's time!

In fact, the loss of control in the third district this time is not an accident, it can be said that all the loss of control is man-made!

The blood with a faint warmth and sweet taste, stained his hands and even his face, that kind of faint warmth and sweetness, it is really a long time gone!

Ink Hitomi, I'm sorry!

It's not my wish to kill you, and I can only blame you for your wrong surname and first name!

The power of the bloodline of the name of the pupil of the Mo family, the immortality of the name of the pupil of the Mo family, in this world, no one wants it, no one wants it!

Xiao Xiang of the world has already doomed your fate!

And I'm just one of the world! I'm sorry, but for the power of your bloodline, immortality, I also can't help but think about it!

Yan Shao laughed as he pulled the dagger out of Mo Tong's chest, and then continued to insert it, four or five times in a row, and his face was covered by the sudden surge of blood, and he didn't seem to feel it, just grinning and smiling stupidly.

He finally got the power of her bloodline! Finally, we can be reborn without being corroded by the cold instrument! Finally able to get out of this cold and unforgiving place and go live the life he wants!

He wants to go back to his hometown and see the mountains, the water, the flowers and the grass, and his parents! He imagined like a long, long time ago, when Yan Ke was still alive, and the two sisters and brothers were eating cakes and spicy strips on the street together, and then talking and laughing, looking forward to the future! He wants to play a girlfriend seriously, then get married, have children, and share the joy of family! He thought......

Countless beautiful pictures are displayed in front of his eyes, like the landscape and pastoral specially depicted by the famous pen, poetic pictures, but unfortunately, he has not yet entered the picture, all the beauty came to an abrupt end, and all the longing disappeared.

When all is gone, darkness is darkness, and he is in darkness, never receiving light.

"What are you doing?"

Her voice was as flat and unwavering as ever, and clusters of scarlet flames rose with her.

The scarlet light illuminated the darkness, and she stood in the flames, her red eyes and white hair, and her face was cold, like a distant star, unreachable!

Hearing the voice, Yan Shao raised his head, and after three seconds of pause in his brain, which was already intoxicated with joy, he suddenly woke up and suddenly remembered her name-

Ink pupils.

By the way, hasn't she been stabbed to death by him, why is she standing there intact?

Is it a ghost?

I saw her wrapped in a red power suit wrapped in a delicate body, as dusty, as extraordinary as when he first met!

Why is the chest that was obviously stabbed into a honeycomb by him intact, without even a trace?

Is this the appearance of two ink pupils?

Why are there two ink pupils?

Countless questions made Yan Shao unable to distinguish between reality and illusion, and in the cold and waveless gaze of the ink pupil, he looked down at the ink pupil who was stabbed to death in his arms!

At the moment when he lowered his head, there was still any ink pupil in his arms, the only thing he had was his right foot, and the chest of the ink pupil that he stabbed into a hornet's nest was nothing else, it was his calf!

The intense pain suddenly hit his heart, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on Yan Shao's forehead, he looked at his legs and then at the ink pupils, his face was confused, and his braincase was stuck again!

Could it be that the ink pupil that he stabbed to death was just his hallucination?

Seeing that Yan Shao looked at his legs stupidly for a while, and then looked at her stupidly, Mo Tong frowned, did not speak, turned around, and walked deeper into the hole.

"Wait a minute, Motong!"

Seeing Mo Tong turn around and leave, Yan Shao didn't care about the pain in his legs, and got up from the ground with a wheel, trying to keep up with her. It's a pity that the injured leg fell off the chain before it could be strengthened, leaving him on his knees.

Seeing that Mo Tong was going farther and farther, about to disappear into the darkness, Yan Shao was unwilling but helpless, and finally all he said was:

"Here, where is it?"

Mo Tong didn't stop, she still strode forward, although her figure disappeared into the darkness, her answer came back through the darkness.

Where is this?

Here's the inside of that hornet's nest sphere.

What is that hornet's nest?

It is a meteorite from space, and this meteorite has hallucinogenic abilities.

Hallucinogenic abilities.

That was an illusion just now.

Seeing the four sink into darkness again, Yan Shao's heart also sank with him.

However, this unfortunate sinking sensation did not last long, and the sudden sound of electricity "snorted" through the darkness.

Looking at the suddenly lit up artificial light source and the transparent corridor in front of him that was isolated by tempered glass, Yan Shao looked confused.

But what made him even more confused was that Mo Tong walked back again. Walked from the other side of this transparent corridor.

Of course, she still has a wooden face as always, her eyes are blank like dead fish, and her body reveals a strong breath of not approaching the living, and she is unwilling to communicate with anyone.

She simply walked down the hallway, and quickly disappeared around the corner of the hallway.

Yan Shaoqiang endured the pain in his leg, threw himself from the ground again, leaned against the wall with one hand, jumped with one foot, caught up with Mo Tong and asked, "What are you looking for?" ”

"You seem to know this place well, have you been here?"

"Ink pupils?"

Mo Tong didn't answer, didn't even look at him, the speed under his feet still did not decrease, and continued to move forward. Yan Shao didn't give up, but unfortunately he couldn't catch up with her at all when he jumped on one foot, after all, he was still careless, his right leg tripped over his left leg, and he fell to the ground again.

He watched her disappear around the corner of the hallway again.

Yan Shao lay on the ground, the pain in his leg made him take a deep breath, and tears glistened in his eyes. In fact, he regretted it a little, he knew that it was better to stay in the safety zone on the 32nd floor, and run with this woman.

What secrets are there in this experimental area, what is the use of him knowing, is it possible that he can really get out? Besides, what's the use of going out, my sister is dead, my master is dead, my parents are also dead, he is already alone, what's the use of going out!

yes, he never thought of going out, so what was it to follow her all the way?

And what did she take him for?

Did you just leave it here without paying attention? It's a shame that he fell off the induction bridge because he saved her! Why are women so unkind?

Yan Shao pulled his hair with both hands, and the pain on his face was obvious, whether it was because of the pain in his heart or the pain in his legs, he couldn't tell it anymore. This feeling of despair and helplessness hit his reason, and although the lights were bright, he seemed to have fallen into extreme darkness again.

After a long time, he put down his hand, opened his eyes again, and stared fixedly at the other end of the corridor for a long time, waiting for where Mo Tong would come from again, but unfortunately, he didn't wait for her.

Realizing that Mo Tong would not come back, Yan Shao got up from the ground and sat down against the glass wall. He looked around, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat - his current position seemed to be exactly the same as before, the same lamp, the same glass corridor, the same distance from the front and back, and even the blood stains on the ground!

Is this a labyrinth?

Another illusion?

He was chasing her all the way and dancing really hard, he had a lot of questions waiting for her to answer, so his focus was on her, and he didn't pay attention to the surrounding environment at all, and now-

Ink Pupil walked over from the other side of the corridor again, with the same wooden face, his eyes were blank like dead fish, and his body revealed a strong breath of the living, unwilling to communicate with anyone.

Yan Shao collapsed.

The moment Mo Hitomi walked in front of him, he grabbed her foot, but unfortunately, he grabbed it empty. His hand passed directly over her foot, and she continued on, as always.

Another illusion?

Yan Shao felt bitter in his heart, and he couldn't say what he was suffering about.

Seeing Yan Shaohan sitting on the ground stupidly, crying for a while and laughing for a while, Mo Tong raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the head.

The cold touch of his fingertips made Mo Tong frown, does this Yan Shao have no body temperature? But not dead?

The sudden blow to the head made Yan Shao stunned for a moment, and when he opened his eyes again, he sank into the darkness again, and the two red eyes of the ink pupil were like two red lanterns in the darkness.

Looking at the pair of red lanterns, Yan Shao admitted that he was taken aback.

Although this is not the first time he has been stared at coldly by those red eyes, in this darkness, those eyes seem to have a magic that penetrates people's hearts!

Yan Shao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, held back the tremor in his heart and asked, "Mo Tong, is it really you?" ”

"It's me."

Yan Shao didn't know what kind of mood he was in now, he felt very sad and very happy, very sad and very happy, very desperate and very happy.

"I'm sorry, I've seen a lot of visions before, and I can't tell if it's all real or fake, so-"

"It doesn't matter."

Listening to Mo Tong's tone, in fact, Yan Shao still couldn't tell whether all this was true or false, but in addition to his agitated emotions and a little pain in the back of his head, the leg that was poked by him didn't seem to hurt, so he reached out and touched it, and pinched it again.

The limbs are intact, and there is indeed pain.

It's really illusory, it's hard to tell!

Let's just take it for granted!

Yan Shao sighed, "What should we do now?" That orb seems to be the base camp of those monsters! ”

This sphere is the base camp of those monsters, and most of its holes are produced by those monsters, but not every hole is produced, or rather, not every hole monster is alive.

According to the Motong exploration of this, each hornet's nest hole inside the sphere has some separate enchantment restrictions, they are separate entities, and they are not interconnected.

And the hole they fell down happened to be a hole that had been developed.