Ran Lei finally fell into a coma, and the vines in his hand grinded off a layer of skin on his entire hand.

However, at this time he was no longer conscious, but before he fell unconscious, he felt a warm hand grasp his arm.

"What a stupidity!" It was the last thought in his mind.

Yes, Wang Lian also didn't know where to take out the courage to climb down the vines under the cliff.

At the moment when Ran Lei was about to fall, he grabbed his arm.

It's heavy! The moment she grabbed it, the whole person fell down.

With a snort, the two of them slid down.

Ah, she snorted, her right hand was almost gone, and the blood from her palm was oozing green vines.

I can't go up. Wang Lian glanced at Ran Lei who was in a coma, and actually showed a little smile.

Then, she finally couldn't hold it anymore, and the two fell off the cliff.

How tall is the mountain in this comic? The two of them didn't pay attention when they came. However, when I fell down at this time, I realized that the mountain was too high.

If Ran Lei was still sober, he would definitely think that he had seen a sacred mountain in the world of Kyushu in the overhead world before, and people fell from it instead of falling to their deaths. And starved to death on the way to fall. So no one ever knew if Mount Kinabalu had a bottom.

Because the people who wanted to find out were no longer there. So no news ever came out.

At this time, Ran Lei and the two had already fallen for five minutes. And if it were the real world, I am afraid that it would have fallen out of the earth.

The cliff in front of Wang Lian's eyes kept rising, and she went from closing her eyes and waiting for death to opening her eyes at the beginning.

The comic book world really doesn't play cards according to the routine, and Newton's coffin board is afraid that it will not be able to hold it down for a long time.

On the other side, someone finally woke up in the room on the third floor, and it was Zhang Xiaotian who was not surprising.

He woke up and turned around, and Tong Feifei was sitting beside him at this time, her hand grabbing his.

saw Zhang Xiaotian wake up the moment, like the sun falling. Then he finally relaxed his tense nerves and fell asleep.

In Tong Feifei's heart, Zhang Xiaotian is a person who can hand over everything to him. He woke up, and there was nothing here that threatened them.

Zhang Xiaotian seemed to have a long nightmare. There were too many ghosts in the dream, but the moment he woke up, he saw Tong Feifei's smile. Like an old tin sheet driving south, a long time passes.

That's what he's going to protect.

From the time Zhang Xiaotian first entered this horror movie world, he was really a madman. You can not care about anything, and you can sacrifice anyone in order to live. But fortunately, he met Tong Feifei.

Let him wake up from loneliness.

Zhang Xiaotian's eyes began to clear, and he supported the sleeping Tong Feifei to the side against the wall. He touched her hair again.

Then he glanced at the surroundings of the house.

"Looks like a lot has happened during my coma." He muttered to himself.

He saw unconscious others lying on the floor covered in blood. There is also a Lo Six who has gone into shock.

It can be seen that Tong Feifei has tried his best to deal with Luo Liu's injury, so whether he can survive or not can only rely on himself.

Survive until you return to space.

And I don't know how much time he can have to probe the information, too many things have happened during the time he has been in a coma, and Zhang Xiaotian can only reason by himself.

He wasn't sure when the last ghost had been dispersed. So we are always on guard.

"Draw!" I only heard Yu Niantian muttering in a coma.

What to do? Before Zhang Xiaotian fell into a coma, he saw that Yu Niantian was already enchanted and wanted to kill them to take blood to paint.

Can you wake her up? This is a question on his mind.

Soon he weighed the pros and cons.

Zhang Xiaotian walked to Yu Niantian's side. Started shouting.

"Hey, wake up!" Zhang Xiaotian here must not know Yu Niantian in the script, so he directly called her to wake up.

"Paint, draw, draw!" Yu Niantian began to wake up, and the muttering in her mouth became faster and faster.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes, and there was a red glow in her eyes, and an eerie light flashed. Like a spooky fish.

Yu Niantian grabbed the paintbrush in her hand again, she looked at the blood all over the ground, and began to use the paintbrush to stain the blood on the ground. Fascinated, he began to draw on paper. And for such a long time, she didn't even look at Zhang Xiaotian.

did not respond to Zhang Xiaotian at all.

She began to paint, although it stands to reason that no one would let her continue to paint, but Zhang Xiaotian is different.

He felt that only by letting her continue to draw could he continue to promote the development of the plot, so he kept watching.

He also has this self-confidence, even if something is drawn, Zhang Xiaotian has enough confidence to clean it up.

Therefore, in the next half hour, Zhang Xiaotian watched Yu Niantian paint, and from time to time he stained some blood on the ground and used it as paint. Zhang Xiaotian is not completely idle, and he is always on guard around.

The blood on the ground soon reached the point where it could not be drawn. Therefore, the more Yu Niantian painted, the more fascinated she became, and she began to look at the people around her.

The knife beside her was also touched, and finally, the blood on the ground could no longer be stained, this time, she picked up the knife directly and looked at Zhao Yule who was unconscious.

I don't know why, in this horror film, it seems that all the ghosts are quite aimed at Zhao Yule, so they keep scolding him.

Now Zhang Xiaotian can't sit idly by. He was about to knock her unconscious again, but when he approached Yu Niantian and found that she was drawing something on the paper, he stopped alive.

He knocked down Yu Niantian's knife with one palm.

And then......... made a cut on Zhao Yule's buttocks.

"Ahhhh All of a sudden, Zhao Yule woke up in pain.

But when he saw Zhang Xiaotian, he was surprised.

Captain Zhang is also enchanted? This was the only thought on his mind. But Zhang Xiaotian made a shushing gesture to him, and he endured the pain and didn't continue to shout.

"We need her to finish that picture." Zhang Xiaotian pointed to Yu Niantian, who had been enchanted with painting again.

"So some blood is needed." Zhang Xiaotian was a little embarrassed.

"Then why not your own."

"Well, because it hurts."

“………”

When the blood ran out again, Yu Niantian began to look for a knife again...

"Is this red paint?" Zhao Yule asked in surprise.

"Hmm." Zhang Xiaotian also nodded.

"I'll rub it, you said it earlier!" Zhao Yule took out a red pigment from the paint workshop that he and Luo Liu desperately found from his arms.

Sure enough, as soon as she saw this, she threw away the knife in her hand and began to continue drawing.

"You should ask me, what the hell is it to start using a knife without saying anything." At this time, this big black man was still holding on to his grievances for being stabbed in vain.

With a grin, his wound cracked open again.