Xue Qiong was still wondering if she had finally woken up, but when he looked into Poison Island Tsuneko's eyes again, he found that her eyes were completely closed.

"Hey, what's going on..."

Xue Qiong stood aside like this, watching Poison Island Tsunako close her eyes, taking off her shoes and clothes, until her whole body was **, but she was still holding the +12 rusty katana that Xue Qiong gave her in her hand, and slowly, step by step, walked to the low table in the middle of the room, and her feet were very steady, and even every step was the same distance.

I don't know if it's the effect of psychological suggestion, even Xue Qiong felt that the knife on the table was getting more and more dazzling.

At this time, although the effect of 5D777 has not passed, it has finally subsided a little, so the senior sister's body after taking off her clothes does not show a state of redness all over her body, but shows the most dazzling white of the girl.

But Xue Qiong's attention was not here, he couldn't understand it at all now, so he simply lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, leaned against the wall with his arms in his arms, and thought about all kinds of possibilities.

"Although Senior Sister, your figure is indeed very good, and it is actually the legendary white tiger, but now is not the time to appreciate it..."

(There are precise and delicate movements, or with the eyes closed, which means that the possibility of volatile hallucinogenic drugs in the candle can be basically ruled out...")

(Could it be that her previous hypnosis caused her to behave these behaviors when she sees this scene?) It's unlikely, not to mention how much my presence interfered with her observation of this scene, the key is that even if it is a well-designed behavior, it is impossible to calculate the style of the clothes and shoes she is wearing today, you must know that different clothes need to be taken off differently, and her movements just now obviously do not have any lag and mistakes... ）

(Or maybe the hypnotist used 'close your eyes, strip naked, and walk over.') This simple hint allows her to combine things in her subconscious to do these acts semi-automatically at this time? Not quite right, not to mention the hypnotist's motivation for doing this, something as simple and crude as this is deeply rooted in the heart, it is almost impossible without repeated hypnosis, and even if it does, it is impossible to have no impact on daily life, such as she will unconsciously keep repeating these keywords and so on... ）

"That's right, the knife..."Xue Qiong suddenly remembered something that he had been ignoring all along.

(Could it be that her own obsession with knives is strong enough to form a split personality disorder?) That's why I lose my mind when I see that knife, but I still can't let go of the good knife in my hand? ）

"It's still not right..."Xue Qiong shook his head and gave up another hypothesis.

At this time, Poison Island had already walked close to the dwarf, and Xue Qiong still followed just in case.

With her eyes closed and her knife in her hand, the poison island with her whole body stopped in front of the dwarf, then knelt on her knees and made a big bow to the dwarf, and the top of her head passed by less than a centimeter in front of the dwarf table with great precision.

"Click!" Another thing happened that Xue Qiong couldn't understand.

The katana, which had been placed on the knife holder, shattered piece by piece without warning, and the shining fragments fell on the low table under the action of gravity.

Xue Qiong lowered his head and checked the knife holder, there was no mechanism on it, and the fragments did not splash around, which also ruled out the possibility that the knife holder on both sides suddenly staggered and moved, breaking the knife...

"Bastard, that's what you're trying to do to think about the supernatural, isn't it..."

(Could it be that this is where Senior Sister Poison Island lived in her previous life, and now she wants to complete the fusion of her soul with the pure and innocent attitude she was born with?) Forget it, this is already far-fetched shit logic after being affected by too many of this kind of plot... ）

After all kinds of ideas were overturned one by one by Xue Qiong himself, now he didn't dare to do anything to Poison Island Yanzi. He had enough reason to believe that if he forcibly stopped her actions now, he would most likely be cut in half by her without hesitation...

"Choke!" Tsumiko Poison Island pulled out the +12 rusty katana in her hand.

(Hey, wait, I don't want a sacrifice or something!) Xue Qiong was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly retreated some distance and put the black dagger in front of him. +12 The rusty katana is a low-level weapon after all, and Xue Qiong estimates that it ignores the attribute of defense at most, that is, it has a miraculous effect on ordinary human bodies, and it is still unrealistic to cut off his dagger after all. Regarding the strength of Poison Island Tsuneko, although he has the confidence to block the first knife, he is extremely sure that he will become a corpse divided into two halves when he stabs the second knife, so what he is ready to do now is actually to run away after blocking the first knife, and he is still very confident in his ability to run.

After Poison Island drew the knife, he quickly pulled a knife on his left wrist, the wound was not deep or shallow, but it still cut the artery. Then Sister Poison Island still closed her eyes and carefully wiped the knife with the wound on her wrist. Strange to say, the blood that has always stuck to this knife will flow down the blade to the ground in an instant, but at this time, the blood of the poison island on it is condensed and does not disperse, and finally completely envelops the entire blade. The color of the blood mixed with the shimmering blue light of the +12 rusty katana, turning an eerie purple.

"It's good to pull yourself... Wait, there's no zombie virus on that knife, right!! Xue Qiong was a little panicked when she saw this.

"Forget it, it's a big deal to lose this thousand plus three thousand..."Xue Qiong sighed, he was already a little self-defeating. Throwing away the cigarette butt in his mouth, he stepped on the wooden floor without hesitation, and lit another one for himself.

Tsuneko Poison Island raised the blood-stained +12 rusty katana above her head with both hands, and gently placed it on the knife holder. Since the wound was higher than her heart, her wrist was bleeding much slower.

After the +12 rusty katana replaced the previous one and was placed on the knife holder, Xue Qiong felt the floor of the room shake, and then saw a piece of the floor in front of the low one slowly sink in, revealing a dark staircase leading to the ground.

"Why is something that doesn't belong in this world the key to unlocking the mechanism here... Well, that's what it means to go down, right? Okay, I'll play with you! The expression on Xue Qiong's face had completely changed to indifference. At this point, his curiosity, helplessness, and gambler's mentality had overpowered his fear of the unknown.

Xue Qiong walked back to the entrance quickly, picked up the clothes that Poison Island had taken off, and walked in behind her.

The tunnel was pitch black, which had no effect on the poisonous island with his eyes closed, but it was a big problem for Xue Qiong. He walked down behind Tsukashiko Poison Island, held the flashlight in his mouth, tucked her clothes under his armpit with his left arm, and then used the dagger to cut a few strips of cloth from his own clothes, bandaging the wound on Poison Island's wrist. Poison Island didn't resist or cooperate with Xue Qiong's behavior, and was still walking forward slowly, but Xue Qiong made mistakes several times because of his single-mindedness.

There was no way, because Poison Island might wake up at any time, so Xue Qiong didn't dare to put those clothes into the storage space like this.

"Be honest with me... Oops! Xue Qiong had already been a little impatient, and just as he stumbled under his feet, he almost rolled down the stairs, but he still finished the bandaging work, but just now his hand shook, as if something had fallen to the ground.

"It's panties... Is it? I'm too lazy to care about you!!" Xue Qiong freed his hand, holding the pile of clothes from Poison Island with both hands to check which one had fallen to the ground, but after checking it, he still chose to ignore it, and deliberately took the flashlight out of his mouth, just to explode a foul mouth.

"It's obviously an underground area, and it's even more impossible for anyone to get that +12 rusty katana to enter here before..."Xue Qiong shone around with a flashlight, "But there is no dust on the steps at all, don't tell me that the stone bricks here are actually made of plastic that won't fall ash... Well, the air doesn't look like it's been moldy underground for I don't know how many years..."

The two of them walked to the end of the stairs in this trance and pain. Although Xue Qiong had previously determined that there was a larger underground space here, he still received a surprise.

"Boom!" The space underneath the ground suddenly lit up, and the candlesticks hanging on the wall lit up one by one, making this originally extremely dark place suddenly as bright as day.

And Xue Qiong actually didn't react, even if the light of this intensity suddenly lit up, it wouldn't blind his eyes, but now he was a little worried about whether he would run out of oxygen if he ordered so much under this ground...

"Okay..."Xue Qiong put the flashlight into the pocket of his trench coat and said mockingly: "There are enough supernatural events encountered today, I'll take a good look at what kind of moth is here..."

This space is said to be very large, but the area is only about 100 square meters, of course, it is much larger than the wooden house on the ground.

The stone walls around it were inlaid with candlesticks, and in the middle of the wall that Xue Qiong was facing at this time was an altar, naked all over, and only the poison island with a blood-stained cloth tied to his left wrist was walking there slowly and steadily, step by step.

"That's..."

After Xue Qiong saw the altar, he froze in place like a log.

In the middle of the altar was a statue of a god, which was only as high as a person's waist in the distance. The idol holds a long knife in each hand and wears a suit of samurai armor, a triangular helmet that matches the proportions of its body and diagonally downward shoulder armor, making it appear as if it has no head.

And the torso of the armor is a huge ghost face with a cruel smile, and the presence of the ghost face on the armor is even stronger than the face of the god himself, and the expression of choosing people to devour is enough to remind people of any horror.

"Of the Sword Soul... Kazan..."Xue Qiong swallowed.