When the cube of the Hell was reorganized, our floor was lowered from 34 to 477, and as soon as all the rooms came to a standstill, two people jumped down from the upper floor.

And Lao Song and I, because we hid under the bed in advance, didn't find us immediately after the two landed.

My heart was pounding, curled up at the bottom of the bed against the wall, and saw the two thick hairy legs next to the bed, and the room was full of about ten square meters, except for the empty cabinet under the bed and in the corner, there seemed to be no extra hiding place.

"You search the cupboard, I'll turn the bed." One of them said to the other, "Remember, don't kill women, stay and eat slowly." ”

"Well, but I'll have to play this time."

"Don't be in a hurry to play, let's find meat first."

Before the two of them could act, they saw a gentle yin wind floating out from under Lao Song's bed, and Lao Song moved!

The small axe in his hand was accurately slashed at the heel of one of them, and judging by his skillful and feminine move, I suspect that the same trick Lao Song had used at least 50 times.

There was a terrible scream, blood spurted out, and the man fell to the ground clutching his feet.

And almost at the same time as Lao Song made a move, I also moved, and the knife in my hand also cut towards the heel of the person in front of the bed, but the strength was insufficient, this knife only cut the skin, and did not hurt the Achilles tendon.

Damn it! During the recovery period, my physical strength was so poor!

The man screamed and took a step back, and instead of rushing over my bed, he ran to the other side as soon as possible to save his companion.

Judging by the situation, it is not the first time that these two have cooperated.

And after Lao Song made a move, his body immediately rolled out from under the bed, and when he saw the guy who was injured and fell to the ground, he slashed at the middle of his head with an axe.

The man reacted quickly enough that his neck was sharply crooked, and he was able to avoid the axe, and his companion also limped in time, kicked Lao Song away, and helped the man up.

"Song Damin, I can't think of it...... Is it you? "They actually know Lao Song's full name.

At this time, I also crawled out from under the bed, and saw that the two people who had invaded our room were both tall men, with resentful and crooked eyebrows, burly figures, and muscular bumps.

Both of them were about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, dirty, almost naked, with knives and axes in their hands, and the man whose tendons had been cut off by Lao Song had obviously lost his combat effectiveness, and retreated in pain, his back against the wall.

"Li Zhiwen, the injured one is handed over to you, I'll play with this little cub." Lao Song waved the small axe in his hand and slowly approached forward.

I looked at the injured man in the corner, the floor was red, his face was pale with pain, and his lips were trembling desperately.

I rushed forward and stabbed him with a knife, and the wounded man returned the hand twice, and finally he could not hold on anymore, and leaned his neck upwards towards the patio, and let out a heart-rending scream:

Song Damin...... On the 477th floor! ”

The whole hell resounded with his resentful echoes.

On the other side, Lao Song, who was fighting with the invaders, yelled at me, "Don't let him scream!" Kill him! ”

I took out the strength to feed, and the knife was plunged into the throat of the injured man, and he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground, exhausted.

A few simple killing actions took all my physical strength, and after the knife hit the ground, I sat weakly on the floor, gasping for air.

The world in front of me had already turned blood red, and in the blur, I saw that Lao Song gradually gained the upper hand in the fight with the invaders, and his body was extremely agile, dodging the enemy's attack while looking for a flaw to fight back, and after about a minute, Lao Song went around to the man's back and split the back of his head with an axe.

In the room, there were two more corpses, Lao Song breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at me: "You are not injured, are you?" ”

"Nope." I smiled at Lao Song: "I'm sorry, my physical strength is really limited, and I almost dragged you back." ”

"You're pretty good." Lao Song dropped the blood-stained hand axe, sat on the edge of the bed, and lit a cigarette: "Among all my roommates, you are the youngest and the most powerful, although your physical strength is a little worse, but your reaction and judgment are very good. ”

I gasped for breath and stared in horror at the corpses on the ground: "Is this form of invasion common in the lower levels?" ”

Lao Song wiped the blood stains on his face: "After a hundred layers, it is all this virtue, experienced people will not kill each other in the same room, the better way is to unite and kill people on other floors, this truth, after staying in the hell for a long time, you will naturally understand." ”

"If you kill your roommate, you're the only one left, and wait for the other floors to invade your room, and you're going to die?"

Lao Song pulled the bed to the side of the patio, he stood on the bed, gently hooked the edge of the patio with both hands, and demonstrated to me: "If you want to climb upstairs, it is not difficult at all, in the same way, it is very simple to use the patio to jump downstairs." ”

"So, invasion is the theme of the lower world, a corpse is enough for two people to eat for seven days, but even so, but here, the motive of most murderers is not for food, but simply to kill for fun, or purely to vent anger."

Under Lao Song's narration, I learned that none of his previous cellmates could survive for three minutes in the lower world, Lao Song was a person from the past, and after knowing that after going down, we would have a high probability that we would be invaded by other floors immediately, so I hid under the bed in advance.

The first strike, giving the invaders the most painful blow, the strategy formulated by Lao Song is undoubtedly the most effective.

After understanding Lao Song's true intentions, I immediately let down my guard against him: "Brother Song, I'll tell you the truth, I was always wary of you before, thinking that when I got to the lower level, you would attack me, but now I see, I misunderstood you." ”

Lao Song smiled: "That's normal, after all, you've only been here for two days, you don't understand the Tao here, I'm a bad person, I admit it, but I also have principles, I never attack friends." ”

"Friends?" I pointed at myself in astonishment, never thinking about the friends I would make in the underworld.

Lao Song: "This hell is five hundred floors up and down, except for each other, no one can count on us, no one can rely on it, only by fully trusting each other, can we live, so I said, we are friends." ”

I sighed and said, "You can live without me." ”

Lao Song smiled helplessly, pointed to one of the corpses and said, "If it was usual, it wouldn't be difficult for me to survive these seven days, but just now...... Before he died, this bastard shouted upstairs, my position was exposed, this time, they won't let me have a good time, so Xiao Li, we must unite, without you, I can't do it alone. ”

Because Lao Song is in the prison, he is the oldest generation, and he has lived a long time, so he has naturally killed many people, and the souls of Lao Song's knife are all thinking about him day and night, wishing that he would die tragically in a pool of blood and eat his flesh and bones.

The two corpses in front of him were one of Lao Song's enemies.

Because every seven days, the floors are exchanged, so after the enemies are resurrected, they don't know the specific location of Lao Song, which is good, the location is exposed, which means that next, more people will come down to find Lao Song for revenge.

"Blame me." I regained some strength and struggled to stand up: "I killed him a little faster just now, and he couldn't shout." ”

Lao Song waved his hand: "It has nothing to do with you, you are weak, do your best." ”

I looked up the patio, on the 477th floor, near the lowest level of the hell, and there was undoubtedly the darkest and most disturbing place, and the miserable cries of the men and women upstairs and downstairs made my scalp burn.

Some people simply use death to escape death, the couple downstairs have both hanged themselves, they can't bear the pain of cannibalism, or being eaten, anyway, after death, they will be resurrected in hell, maybe this time, they can change to a better floor.

The phenomenon of killing in the same room also occurs from time to time, and it is obvious that an experienced person like Lao Song is an example in the hell.

"When are they coming?" I went to the pool and washed my face, and the biting ice water calmed me down a lot.

Lao Song looked up at the patio: "Soon, if I'm not mistaken, at lunchtime, my enemies will come down on the iron plate, right?" I don't know the number...... However, the most ridiculous thing is that they attacked me first, and I resisted to kill them, so what do they have to be jealous of? ”

After a few sips of water, I returned to my bedside and seized all the time to rest: "The squalor and stupidity of human nature, that's probably it, right?" ”

"At least the good news is that we won't be hungry for seven days." Old Song Mu looked at the two corpses and swallowed hard.

Aura! Come back soon! I'm out of time!

Old Song, who had a premonition of the death crisis, turned his face to ashes, he was like this, let alone me? The fear of the complete unknown is pressing on every nerve in me, of course I can secretly call Brother Chen Liang to return to the palace and avoid this crisis, but I don't plan to do this.

I came to the underworld with the original intention, is to perceive the artistic conception of death, the achievement of Huangquan Avenue, want to do this, I must personally participate in every life and death link, every time I escape, my chance of entering the Tao will drop by one point, besides, if even this little scene, I don't have the courage to deal with it, it means that I am a coward, I am destined to become Huangquan, when I came to the underworld, it was too much.

The idea of going back to the palace to take refuge was immediately denied by me, it doesn't matter if you don't have aura, I still have Lao Song, we just meet the enemy together.

"Li Zhiwen, I'm so sorry for you." Lao Song hung his head and said dejectedly: "I have burdened you, if your roommate is someone else, there will be no such things." ”

"Before they come down, go downstairs and hide."

"Nope. I'm not going anywhere. I smiled at Lao Song and said, "Not only do I not blame you, but I also want to thank you for giving me a chance to understand life and death." ”

Lao Song didn't expect me to answer like this, and stared at me strangely for a long time: "You...... Have you ever practiced aura? ”

I didn't plan to hide it like Lao Song anymore, so I simply admitted: "What about you? You should be a practitioner too, right? ”

Lao Song looked down at his hands: "Before my death, although I was hard to pursue the path of cultivation, I was limited by my physique and had no chance to really contact the aura, but I had a very terrifying ability, and I was born with a different ...... They all call me...... Monster. ”

I squinted and asked him, "Brother Song, can you show me your abilities?" ”

"Actually, it's not a big deal, you'll know when you look back." Old Song refused my request, he tore the sheets into strips, picked up a corpse, hung it on the iron pipe in the ceiling, drew a knife out, and prepared to disembowel it.

I knew Lao Song's intentions, and frowned to dissuade him: "Don't do this. ”

Old Song didn't reply: "Dispose of the corpse in advance, let the blood go, dry it, it will be a little better......"

I said, "We don't have to live like this." ”

Lao Song stopped, turned around and asked me, "Then what will we eat next?" ”

I've thought about this link in advance, and now, all that's missing is time, if the aura can come back in time, even in the 500th layer of hell, I won't be reduced to eating human flesh.

Just go directly to the first floor, and for Asura, there is no difficulty in climbing up.

All that's missing now is time.

"Trust me, Old Song." In the dark, I sat on the edge of the bed and said coldly: "Soon, my aura will come back soon." ”

"Okay." Lao Song threw the corpse back into the corner: "The ghost knows when those people will come down, it's best to formulate a tactic first." ”

He looked around: "It's redundant to change rooms, they will search one by one, if they don't find me, they will never give up, let's take turns keeping vigil tonight, you sleep first, and I'll call you in the middle of the night." ”

I never imagined that I would spend the night next to the corpse, but this is the underworld, and I am the one who came by the wind and waves, and there is nothing to be faulty, and when I go to bed, I quickly fall into a deep sleep.

Blood and fear are the inevitable process of the Yellow Springs Road.

On the first night of the 477th floor, nothing happened, and we survived the night in peace surrounded by people's cries and screams.

When it was almost noon the next day, Lao Song's eyes were blood-red and he looked above the patio:

"They're coming, get ready!"

I could already faintly hear the sound of the iron plate descending.