It was dawning, the gunfire outside the house had stopped, and the ten people in the house were all against the door, and all the windows leading to the outside of the house were blocked.

Outside, it seemed like a million legions were attacking, and the force was so great that the doors were already rattling and the windows were being knocked.

Pulling open the curtain, Xiao He could see that the black face was sticking to the window, as if he was going to drill in, and the sound of "bang bang bang" kept ringing, and he began to be afraid that the window would break.

"Don't look at it." It was still the leader of the crowd who was speaking, "I can't get in." ”

"Why?" Xiao He was still holding his flowers.

He was a little curious and a little confused about this man, because he didn't have a number.

"Do you know what they are?"

"I don't know." The man shook his head, "The glass is bulletproof glass, so it shouldn't be so easy to get in." ”

"Bulletproof glass?" He was stunned, and suddenly began to wonder if there was some unknown secret hidden in the black prison, so Mu Qiqi let himself conduct an in-depth investigation?

If nothing else, that secret should have something to do with his inexplicable extra skills.

Opportunity?

"Is it really bulletproof glass?" He still didn't believe it, and even more so why this man said so much to himself.

"Really." He nodded, walked up to him, and pointed to the black charcoal who wanted to rub his head in against the glass, "This has happened before. ”

"What's the matter?" He pretended not to understand. ”

"Raising the dead." He said, "I got out of the dirt, do you know what this prison used to be?" ”

Xiao He shook his head, what he heard most about the black prison was the people inside, there were not even legends about the outside of the earth, what should he know?

"The corpse raising ground, many people have died before." He seemed to be stuck in a deep memory, "They are buried in this soil, and at any time, more will come out." ”

Seeing him say it like this, Xiao He was at a loss in his heart, and he began to doubt it again, and the person in front of him said as if he had really experienced it.

"Like a cicada? Spallation? "Because the color of these people's skin has turned black, very similar to the people on the tree before, they all have a tendency to carbonize.

Outside, there were hordes of corpses, slowly pouring in this direction, like the tide at high tide swarming, and the target was only one place, a place where there were people.

"Have you noticed what's in front of the window?"

He recalled, "Branches? "It's a bit strange that the cells in the black jail can't be called cells, but they are a bit like the dormitories outside the school.

There are usually no prison guards, and the so-called prison guards only see the powerful Hei Ye and the little follower Lu Chai Stick, but these two are both wicked people.

Well, someone has to take care of them, so he knew from 0683's mouth that those officials don't live here, but behind the Lu Meiren Hospital in front. The soldiers' usual training is also over there, and many times they turn a blind eye to the prisoners here.

Of course, occasionally take them for fun, and gamble one game after another with those who come from above.

Anyway, they are all wicked people, and it's not a big deal if they die in a remote area, and if they don't play, they can use not to eat to put pressure, or a remote pot, if they really run away in this dense forest, they will starve to death if they don't know the way.

Everyone understands that it is better to die than to live.

"It's a wooden tree." He said, "Quasi-cut is a peach branch." I'm an old man here, number 0197, and I saw it seven years ago.

The number of the black master you have seen is 0169, and now the two of us are the oldest people left in the black prison, and he was probably scared silly at that time! ”

"Scared silly?" Xiao He has always felt that Hei Ye is normal, and it is normal for the wicked to have the ability to attack.

It's just that the suspicion of the incident has been revealed again, "What happened seven years ago?" ”

He found that everything can be related to "seven", seven years ago, seven gates, seven places, Mu Qiqi, seventeen years old, all revolved around him, and his eyes glanced at the flower in his hand in a trance, and it was seven, seven petals.

"It's just being stupid by them." He pointed to something outside the door and beckoned them not to let their guard down.

"That's why I nailed a peach wood strip to ward off evil spirits."

Xiao He tried hard to recall the peach branches he had seen before, his eyes changed slowly, and he remembered that there didn't seem to be any peach branches outside the window of this room.

"You seem to be staring at my flowers all the time?"

"Huh?" He was stunned, and seemed to know that his eyes were too bad. "Yes?"

"By the way, where did you get this flower?"

Xiao He turned sideways, dodged over, and hid behind 0683, "Your boss is dead." ”

He has seen a lot of corpses in the past six months, thinking that those corpses can be so close to the window, and only come to this place, all he can think of is either for the flowers in his hand, or only this place has no peach branches to ward off evil spirits.

And his eyes all told Xiao He that the importance of this pot of flowers was very likely to be like those skeletons in the ancestral tomb of the Qu family guarding Qu Linghui's body, and the girl was also guarding something.

But unbeknownst to him, he broke the tranquility and let the girl die. So, what was released from the tree? He began to believe the conjectures in his head.

"What?" 0683's body was also obviously stagnant, and the rest of the people also heard it, but it was not as obvious as him.

"Have you ever heard of borrowing a corpse to resurrect a soul?" Xiao He muttered quietly, his lips squirming rapidly, and the words were said very quickly, "He is dead, and the body is possessed by the ghosts in the ground." ”

"Reed sticks." He accidentally said what was in his heart, "It was given to the man who was as thin as a bamboo pole." ”

"Oh." He nodded, "Can you lend me a look?" ”

"Old, old fellow, use some force." At this point, the innermost man spoke, and the door was successfully pried open a bit.

Finally, it seemed that I couldn't resist it.

"Let me out!" Xiao He was holding the flowers, his neck was getting more and more itchy, and he had to wait for him to go out in person if there was anything on the tree.

He had said enough to remind him, he didn't think about accompanying this group of people to play with his life, nor did he think about letting this group of people take his own life.

"Probably it's it." He pointed to the flower in his hand and looked at 0197, "What they want, let me out, I don't do anything about life or death after I go out." ”

"This ......" the user looked at each other, and was hesitating, when he heard a miserable scream.

This is an iron gate, but the innermost person's chest is still scratched through, and the black fingertips pierce the belly of the person, and there is a piece of intestines on the fingertips, which is very disgusting.

In less than five seconds, the man screamed one after another, and his body gradually withered, like an old cigarette gun that had smoked opium for many years, his cheeks suddenly sunken, and his skin began to choke black smoke.

He fell to the ground, convulsions, his body had become a human being, and he stood up again and grabbed the people around him and bit it.

At this moment, no one was standing around the door, and with a "bang", the door opened.