The terrible screams permeated the entire town, and when it reached Feng Yuan's ears, the thick smell of blood accompanied it also came to him.

Blood.

Of course Feng Yuan knew, his hands, ears, nose, mouth, and even his chest seemed to be stained with blood, mixed with different flavors of blood blending on his body. Feng Yuan tried to move his wrists and ankles and move his body, but he couldn't move as if he was bound by these turbid blood.

Feng Yuan opened his mouth, but felt that his mouth was also filled with blood. Choked so he couldn't even speak.

The noise of the bang came from front to back with the bustling city of life, on one side of the peaceful neighborhood, paving, and on the other side were desperate faces, interspersed with the rain of bullets and fleeing.

Feng Yuan didn't know what was going on, he stopped a person who was fleeing in panic and wanted to ask what was going on.

Who knew that he stretched out his hand and grabbed the man's collar, but before he could exert his strength, the man turned into a ball of blood and disappeared from his hand, without a trace, only the corner of the collar remained. Feng Yuan's eyes were full of horror, and when he looked back, the originally peaceful neighborhood was no longer peaceful.

Everyone's face was filled with unease, strange doubts, and distrust. These eyes were all focused on Feng Yuan's face, he struggled, he retreated, but he seemed to have lost his sense of distance.

These eyes shot at him, making him embarrassed, and although no one said anything, Feng Yuan seemed to be able to hear it, and they were chanting in unison.

It's all your fault.

It's all your fault.

If it weren't for you, we wouldn't be like this.

Feng Yuan broke out in a cold sweat, and he quickly stepped back. Who knew that there was a bang behind him, a sound he was very familiar with, either shooting at the shooting range, or gunshots that could often be heard on the battlefield.

He turned his head suddenly, and the swarthy figures, unable to distinguish gender and faces, shone out of the billowing smoke, rushed towards Feng Yuan. I only saw the metallic luster in their hands forcibly burst out of violent sparks, and bullets grazed past them one by one.

Miraculously dodging these shots, Feng Yuan gasped sharply.

Suddenly, a dark green figure flashed in the afterglow of his vision, which made him freeze in place.

It's the time to tilt. Shi Tilt was as confident and resolute as he was when he first appeared in his eyes, without the slightest drag, like a cheetah, through the rain of bullets and bullets, and went straight to the gangster.

Feng Yuan wanted to shout and stop her, but to no avail. His voice couldn't be conveyed, and Shi Tian didn't hesitate at all, he could only see that there were tears flashing in Shi Tian's eyes, but in an instant, he followed his master into the smoke of war.

"Time leaning." Feng Yuan's throat moved, and he only choked up his voice.

At this time, he suddenly had an extra assault rifle in his hand. He grabbed the handle of the gun, pulled the safety onto it, and loaded it. The bullets clanged and crackled, one by one into the rifling, and Feng Yuan's eyes turned red.

Go to hell.

There seemed to be only those three words in his mind, and he pressed his fingers tightly on the trigger, the heavy catapult range reassuring him. Feng Yuan didn't hesitate at all, he seemed to have only time tilt in his eyes at this time.

After a fierce exchange of fire, Feng Yuan pulled out his feet and ran, and after a series of bullets hit his body and exploded, Feng Yuan bent and rolled, drilling through several bunkers and rocks in a row, and passed through this layer of fire in an instant

Suppress.

Although he was as athletic as a cat, he still couldn't avoid it, and he was hit by several scratches on his arms and ankles. Fortunately, the wound is not deep. Feng Yuan gasped slightly, and immediately rushed out of the bunker.

The tip of the rifle in his hand burst into flames, and several bullets burst out accurately, Feng Yuan immediately suppressed the opponent's firepower coverage, he held his breath, and even took advantage of this opportunity to shrink into the distance in a few steps.

However, even after drilling into the center of the enemy, he could not find Shi Lean. When he was anxious, Feng Yuan seemed to see a touch of green interspersed with smoke and psychedelia.

"Time leaning." Feng Yuan's face showed an excited look, and he immediately chased after him. He pushed away the clouds and mist and walked through the bullet forest, but there was a trance in front of him, and the whole world twitched as if dissolving, Feng Yuan covered his head, and all the strength in his body was drained.

"Time tilt!" Feng Yuan noticed that not far away, the green was lying flat on the ground, deeply hidden by the smoke, and the outline could not be seen clearly. But Feng Yuan knew who it was, and he rushed forward without hesitation, holding the figure's shoulders and holding it in his arms.

However, it was not the time tilt that reversed the face. An ugly face twisted with pain was placed in front of Feng Yuan, one moment the fisherman who had unfortunately died in the hotel, and the other time it was the eerie shark corpse in the sewer.

Who is it. Feng Yuan felt the Adam's apple dance in his throat.

He raised his gun, aimed at the oddity in front of him, and pulled the trigger.

However, the bullet did not come out of the chamber, and there was no expected violent recoil impact in his hand, only a soft touch remained, Feng Yuan looked down suspiciously, and found that he was not an assault rifle in his hand, but a soft body.

Feng Yuan was stunned, and the image in his eyes gradually became clearer.

Aqi? Feng Yuan was stunned, he shook the body in his hand vigorously, but he didn't react coldly, it was soft and thin, it didn't look like the weight that a normal youth should have.

body temperature, even more not.

Feng Yuan looked at the soft body in front of him, and suddenly there was another one more in his sight. He looked up, another one. Like ukiyo-e at the end of the century, the solemn air is filled with the smell of blood.

The smell didn't last long, as Feng Yuan's ears were filled with a wild and angry roar, and soon, he saw the source of the sound.

Little Six. Feng Yuan was stunned, his vision was foggy, and it seemed that it was raining, and a small figure not far away, with long deep arms, his eyes were full of despair and fear, and he helplessly asked himself for help.

Feng Yuan raised his head, this small body, Xiao Liu's weak body was pressed under a pair of black mane fur boots, sinking into the heavy water, and the turbid water stains filled all corners of the air, flying.

Feng Yuan tried to break out of this shackle, but found that no matter what, he couldn't get close to the little six in front of him even a step. This despair gradually spread, spreading to the other end, and he felt the heavy unwillingness and reproach conveyed in Xiao Liu's eyes.

Other.

Feng Yuan exhaled heavily, and a thick black figure on his leather boots threw out a destructive bird scatter bomb in his hand, what would happen if this thing was heading towards his head, Feng Yuan didn't even dare to think about it.

Bang.

The huge echo was like a symphony in a cave, blood and limbs flew away and disappeared into the thick mist, Feng Yuan's face was sticky and crawling with a wet thing. He closed his eyes, opened them again, and everything seemed to disappear from his eyes.

Spiral gradually in the dark

The ground climbed, climbed, and finally brought him to a frightening height.

Below the height, there is a lifeless face. Is it the time to tilt? Is it Aki? Or Little Six? It's still one innocent corpse after another. Feng Yuan swallowed.

He opened his eyes and met the face that was perpendicular to him, getting farther and farther away.

It's Li Yi.

Feng Yuan thought to himself. This face changed and changed, gradually blurred, indifferent, indifferent, and as if embedded in this darkness, lifeless, which made Feng Yuan feel unfathomable fear.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on Li Yi's face.

This smile was weird and deep, making Feng Yuan tremble.

"Li Yi!" He shouted violently, and as he sat up, his head suddenly exploded in sharp pain, but there was no real scene in his eyes.

"Just woke up, it's like this, let's have a cup of tea first." Jin Shuo handed over a cup of steaming strong tea, Feng Yuan was a little dazed, he glanced at the teacup, this tea he had seen, it was meat and bone tea.

Feng Yuan endured the pain, took the teacup in Jin Shuo's hand, smelled the rich taste on the tip of his nose, which made him feel a little better, and then took a sip, endured the warmth of the tea, and drank it in one go.

"You'll wake up late." Jin Shuo sighed. "You slept all day."

Feng Yuan patted his head vigorously, and suddenly felt as if he had a painful and long dream, and the scenes and characters in the dream took turns for several rounds, and he couldn't tell the reality apart. He was stunned, and a person appeared in front of him.

"Sure enough, it's you." He looked at the burly figure, and this time it appeared with flesh and bones in it.

"This time, I want to eat the meat." He slammed a whole plate of steaming ribs on the table and sat down.

"This is a homestay, let's talk here for the time being." It's the third brother. The third brother picked up a bowl of tea, drank tea, and chewed on a few hot fresh bones at the same time, and kept smashing his mouth.

"Jin Shuo." Feng Yuan twisted his head. "What about the others?"

His consciousness was not very clear, and he looked at Jin Shuo, but there was no one else in the room, and his heart was cold.

"And an Aqi." The look on the third brother's face was a little strange. "I asked him to take a shower first."

Feng Yuan shook his head, only then did he hear the sound of gurgling water in the room, and at first he thought it was rain, so he calmed down.

"What about the others?" He asked. "We are, failed?"

When he said this, Feng Yuan looked at Jin Shuo and sighed. The only fragmentary memory he has now is the scene at the fish market at the end, where the sharks came back to life strangely, and their plans were even more inexplicably revealed.

"It's just us." Jin Shuo's tone was also very heavy, but his eyes were also blank. "I don't remember the rest. All I know is that we've been hit by sharks and their hallucinogens. ”

"Hallucinogens." Feng Yuan muttered and fell silent. He knew that the rest of the children who fell into the hands of the sharks were mostly unlucky, and he only hoped that they would not be too stubborn, otherwise they would inevitably suffer.

"What about Little Liu!" Feng Yuan sat up and suddenly thought of something.

"He's gone to the police." The third brother was on the side, sighing while eating pork ribs.

"Police?" Feng Yuan was stunned, and he hurriedly got up. "Let's go."

"Where are you going?" Jin Shuo was stunned.

"Go and save them." Feng Yuan's eyes flashed.