The world of ruins, silent.

Passing by the collapsed palaces and Qionglou, the footsteps of stepping on the rubble and stones under the feet are particularly clear in this empty ruins.

Coupled with the year-round fog, it looks even more ghostly, bleak and desolate.

At this time, there was an old man's figure, who had just passed through a wall that was broken into several pieces, and suddenly, there was a whirring wind in his ears, and before the person could raise his head, bang!

I saw that the man's body was staggering, and the person was hit by a black dried corpse that fell from the sky, perhaps the force of the fall from the sky was too great, and it actually directly smashed the person's neck, showing a twisting angle that a normal person could not appear.

Click......

But what was even more bizarre was that the man's neck rotated around and returned to its normal position.

At first glance, it looks like an ordinary person.

At this time, this person finally looked up at the sky... As a result, bam!

Another dried corpse with black skin struck the man again.

This time, because it was a posture of looking up, he was not so lucky, the person was directly covered and knocked to the ground, the sternum was broken, the whole chest was like a leaky ball, and the broken ribs pierced the flesh of the chest, and the blood was exposed to the air.

The old man, who had been smashed into the rubble, lifted the dried corpse that had been pressed on him.

Then he stood up in dust and shook off the gravel and dust on his body and hair.

Tick, tick......

Blood poured through the broken ribs in his chest, and drops of blood dripped down the sharp bone spurs to the ground, and soon a large pool of blood dripped into the ground.

But the old man didn't pay attention to the wound on his chest, as if he turned a deaf ear, and such a heavy injury had already been crushed by the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys, and if he wanted to be a normal person, he would already be a cold corpse that could no longer die.

But only this old man broke his neck,

The sternum was smashed again,

But as if nothing happened, he was still alive and well.

Thinking about it deeply, I can't help but make my scalp tingle.

When the old man got up again, he began to look at the two dried corpses on the ground, both of which were air-dried corpses, with deeply sunken eye sockets and shriveled cheek muscles, revealing two rows of yellow teeth.

These are two dried corpses, a man and a woman, all wearing clothes from a century ago, but I am afraid that it will be at least a century long to die in the blessed land.

With the pain, horror, and resentment on his face, it seemed that something extremely terrible had happened to him in his life, and his mouth opened wide for the time being, as if he was howling in horror and despair.

The old man actually reached out curiously and poked in front of the chest of the dried corpse, the surface of the dried corpse seemed to have a layer of grease attached to it, and the old man rubbed his fingertips, which was indeed greasy.

The oil was black, which seemed to explain why the skin of the dried corpses in front of him was black, and when I looked closer, I realized that it was a shiny black color.

The old man squatted and studied the two dried corpses on the ground.

He smeared corpse oil with his index finger.

Then put your index finger into your mouth.

Then he smashed it a few more times in his mouth, as if he was savoring the taste.

The old man actually showed a creepy aftertaste, nodded, and made a hoarse low and ugly voice in his throat like two rough bark rubbing: "I miss my childhood memories so much......"

"This is the taste of rice with lard mixed with soy sauce from my childhood memory......"

This disgusting and treacherous scene happened to an old man at this time.

Just when the old man was still squatting on the ground, studying the taste of lard mixed with soy sauce rice, whew!

There was another sound of wind overhead.

Before he could react, another dried corpse had already carried the sound of a rapid wind breaking through the air, and hit him with both slams.

This time, because it's a relationship between the body squatting, click!

The old man's spine was directly smashed into two, and the bloody vertebrae and a large amount of bloody blood splattered out, instantly staining the entire lower half of the old man's body.

The old man stood up.

Look up at the sky.

But there was still fog in the sky, and nothing could be seen.

On the contrary, because the vertebrae were broken, and some vertebrae pierced the flesh and exposed part of his body, he could not straighten his body, and his body was a little shorter out of thin air.

"Who! Who's littering corpses?"

The old man's hoarse voice was still as unpleasant and harsh as the friction of two rough pieces of bark.

Bang!

As if in response, there was a dried corpse in the sky with the smell of lard mixed with soy sauce and rice that hit the old man, which was a dried corpse with its own taste.

"Is there a ghost thing targeting me?"

Bang!

In response, a fifth corpse hit him.

"Looks like there's a ghost staring at me... Ghost playing?"

"Hey, hey, haha, interesting, interesting......" The old man let out a horrible and exaggerated laugh.

Smiling and laughing, the old man suddenly raised his arms, and directly and neatly twisted his neck, poof, his head rolled to a dried corpse like a leather ball, just facing the dry cheeks of the dried corpse, and looked at each other.

And the corpse with the missing head, after ejaculating blood on the spot, bang!

Straight down, one of the corpses on the ground.

......

One minute.

Two minutes.

The minutes passed slowly, and the surroundings were foggy and silent, without any sound.

The broken mountain of Nuoda is so dead and silent that there is not even a faint mountain wind.

In addition to being in the same place, there has always been a strong smell of blood.

During this time, there will be no more dead bodies from the heavens.

After about seven or eight minutes, above the empty and quiet, extraordinarily quiet ruins, an ugly voice of an old man with vicissitudes of life sounded: "I should be considered a dead man, right?"

"Sure enough... When I kill myself and become a dead man, will no more ghosts target me?"

Bang!

As soon as the old man's words fell, another dried corpse fell from the sky.

Poof!

This time, the dried corpse directly smashed the old man's head in the rubble of the ruins and burst like a watermelon.

The old voice stopped abruptly.

......

At the same time, on the other side of the ruins.

There was a figure that was carefully lurking in the ruins, and the person held his breath, as if he was on guard against some great horror in the mist. Suddenly, he saw a faint light appear through the mist not far away.

The man's body paused slightly, as if thinking, and then continued to walk, feeling in the direction from which the light came.

But when he made a big circle and lurked from behind to the bright spot, he found that the bright light suddenly disappeared without warning.

This shocking change immediately made him immediately retreat.

But he hadn't retreated a few steps away: "You are looking for death!"

There was a roar, and then the sound of battle, the sound lasted for a long time before it stopped, and in the hazy mist, it could only be faintly seen, and there was a figure of a man, who cut himself in two with a knife.

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