It's pitch black, everywhere, it's pitch black. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's hard for ordinary people to imagine, what would it be like to see nothing with your eyes open?

What is the difference between being blind and blind? You can't even feel the light.

Helplessness, depression, fear, and countless lost feelings all came up at the same time.

That's what it feels like to be superb.

If it were an ordinary person, maybe the heart would be racing right now, which would cause shortness of breath.

If you are the kind of person who can't bear the pressure, you may fall into a panic and start to secrete too much adrenaline, which may eventually lead to cardiac arrest and direct death - this is also commonly known as scared to death.

But superb, he is not an ordinary person, and he is by no means an ordinary person, in such a situation, even if there is more pressure, he still will not become like that.

Although he is also human, he is absolutely different from human beings.

Gao Chao didn't stand up completely, he had been in a state of half-kneeling, holding the long knife in his right hand, and his left hand was tightly protected on his left side, slightly raised, such a posture was the most advantageous.

He can roll on the spot at any time, make a backward dodge stance, and can defend with ease at any time.

Of course, you can also draw your sword at any time to attack the enemy, and attack the enemy who has already suffered in the dark.

Gao Chao tried to control his breathing as much as possible, which is something that an experienced soldier would do, because he needed to calm himself, and only by controlling his breathing could he not panic.

He was calm now, for he was still listening to the terrible howl, and the distance between him and the thing could be judged by the sound, and even more so by the current state of the thing.

"It must be hurt, it looks angry...... Gao Chao judged in his heart.

But suddenly, the terrible howl disappeared.

Can you imagine?

The terrible howl, like a hiss that was about to tear apart Gao Chao's eardrums, suddenly disappeared.

Originally, it was like a sledgehammer pressed against Gao Chao's head, but suddenly, the sound disappeared, so suddenly, so quickly, that it was as if the stereo was playing some kind of unpleasant noise, but it was suddenly turned off.

-- That's what it feels like.

All of a sudden, everything was calm, perhaps more terrible than calm, it was dead silence.

Darkness and dead silence.

The voice that had made Gao Chao highly alert disappeared, which not only did not make Gao Chao feel at ease, or calm down, but made him suddenly become uneasy and become a little panicked.

It's good if you know where your enemy is, if you can see it, or if you can't see it and be able to hear it.

But now, the direction of the enemy is completely lost, and there is no information about the enemy at all.

Out of thin air, the sound disappeared completely.

Superb sweat finally trickled down his forehead.

"What is it that can suppress such anger directly, or suppress pain?"

The superb heart becomes up and down.

It was still dark, more oppressive, and sometimes the silence came too suddenly, more breathless than that horrible howl.

Gao Chao's breathing also quickened a lot, he felt like he was about to suffocate, and his heart beat faster.

Originally, in the midst of the noise, he could still quietly wait for the opportunity.

But now, in such a dead silence, I can't wait any longer.

He felt he needed to act.

So, with his instincts, he slowly stood up and walked to the side.

His left hand was in front, his fingers outstretched, his body half-arched, his legs bent, step by step, moving gently, very lightly.

He suddenly felt that his current posture was very ridiculous.

He felt like he was blind.

That's right, he's really a blind man now.

The long knife in his right hand was his only hope.

His body trembled slightly, no doubt because of fear.

Walking slowly forward, everything was dead and silent, and suddenly, his feet fell to the ground, but they slipped.

This slip almost made Gao Chao's heart jump out.

In such a tense moment, he really couldn't control his body.

He fell, not as hard as he was, but his body fell backwards, but then he rolled to the side.

It was a natural reaction, and everything was done in an instant, and then he was half-kneeling on the ground, nervously watching the situation around him.

Then everything returned to calm, dead silence, darkness.

But after a few seconds, when he calmed down again, he realized that something didn't feel right in his palm.

"What's that?" Although he couldn't see his fingers, he couldn't see what was on his hand, but he could feel it.

- Something on my hands, something sticky, slippery, and it seemed to be a little warm.

"Yes...... It's blood! ”

It's a sensation I've just experienced.

That's how it felt on his face, because some blood was bleeding from the wound on his cheek before, and that's what it felt like to touch it.

This feeling of hanging colors is not unfamiliar, and for a soldier, bloodshed should be commonplace.

So in the face of such a thing, Gao Chao subconsciously touched his face.

However, the blood on his face had congealed into a blood scar, and the wound was still a little painful, but it was basically no longer bleeding.

After all, the cut on that face is very thin, so it has basically condensed.

It doesn't seem to be blood on the face, so what's going on?

"Am I hurt again?"

This is the next thought of Gao Chao.

But there was no doubt that the thought was only a flash of the day, and he could already be sure that he was not injured elsewhere and would not be his own blood.

"That ......" Gao Chao suddenly remembered the situation of the fall he had just made.

His feet slipped, so he rolled over and held the ground with his left hand, so his left hand was covered with such slimy blood.

"Is it ...... on the ground?"

Thinking about it like this, Gao Chao noticed that not only was his left hand sticky and slippery, but even his clothes and pants were stained with a liquid similar to blood.

Because he can't be sure yet, it's really blood.

Immediately after, though, his heart began to sink, for as he thought in that direction, he realized the smell of the air around him.

At this moment, he could already determine that the viscous, slippery liquid was indeed blood.

Because the surrounding air was already filled with a fishy smell, and this smell was undoubtedly the smell of blood.

(To be continued.) )