Time is still passing, and a few people can't be delayed for too long, once the time exceeds the script setting, it is a violation, according to the last prompt of the Grim Reaper, violating the script is to be directly erased. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Therefore, after a simple conversation, Zhao Rui and Tang Ye got up and left and walked towards the mourning hall.

Duan Zheng watched from behind, and he stared at the backs of the two until the two disappeared outside the door.

The door was closed, Tang Ye and Zhao Rui left the room and began to carry out their own plot, whether they were dead or alive, it was impossible to determine.

The room was completely silent, only Duan Zheng was left, no one could chat with him, the current situation, he could only wait so stupidly, waiting for movement outside, waiting for someone to call his name.

When these happen, it proves that there are still people alive.

At this moment, Duan Zheng was stunned, since he entered the infinite terror net, his life was full of different kinds of stimulation, every time he passed by death, the cells in his body were excited and trembling.

His life like a walking dead has finally become colorful, because there are Zhao Rui, Mo Xue, and Yang Xiao, and even others in the future, they will fight side by side and fight together for survival, such a process, although it is difficult and difficult, if you are not careful, you will lose your life.

But it's also much better than his previous muddy life, and if it's possible, he'd rather keep going like this, and keep working hard with more and more comrades.

However, things that need to be fought for are always hard to get, and by now, too many people have died, there are newcomers who have just come in, all strangers, there are people who have supported each other together, good friendships have been established, and... Indispensable people.

Now, everyone is separated by the script to deduce their own death plot, Duan Zheng has an indescribable feeling in his heart, can they meet again?

There were still a few bottles of beer on the table, which had not been drunk before, I don't know when, Duan Zheng had already opened a bottle, and he drank it one by one, as if he was drinking cold water, without taste.

Five minutes have passed, and after Zhao Rui and Tang Ye went out, there was no more news, and Duan Zheng also tried to send a message to contact Zhao Rui, but it was less than a minute after she went out.

However, as before, he also received no reply.

Such a result made Duan Zheng feel cold in his heart again, he couldn't predict what was going on outside.

The ghost door mentioned in the script, he didn't see it; He didn't see the return of the revenant as mentioned in the script; The evil spirit that the old man said, he still didn't see it.

Now he really has a feeling that even if all the ghosts and evil spirits appear in front of him, he will not be afraid, and he can face and collide with them, and he will have the strength of life and death.

But the imagination is wonderful, and the truth does not develop that way

He finally understood one thing, sometimes it is better to see a ghost than not to see a ghost.

Sometimes it's better to see something happen than nothing to happen.

The current situation is a good example.

He couldn't do anything but be in a daze in the room, so he could only wait stupidly, waiting for his comrades to overcome the death catastrophe and return alive.

But will they really be able to come back?

He asked himself.

No one answered, not even himself, and could not answer the question.

More precisely, he himself did not dare to answer himself, because the answers he could think of were those that he himself did not want to believe and accept.

The clock is still ticking.

Suddenly, Duan Zheng's eyes lit up, and then he slapped himself, careless, really careless, or frightened by the red underline in the script, some things were subconsciously ignored, for him, this is simply unforgivable, after going through so much, he shouldn't make this kind of mistake again.

Did he immediately check the script information in his mind, in script 4, it describes the plot that belongs to him, however, there is obviously one difference in the script of this scene, that is, there is no specified time.

After confirming it, Duan Zheng had no time to self-reflect, he had more important things to do.

First, he glanced at the time, 00:45 minutes.

"Damn." Duan Zheng scolded secretly.

Fifteen minutes is wasted, and if you find the problem earlier, it is likely to change the outcome, although you don't know whether the result is good or bad, but just sit and wait, that is definitely the most idiotic behavior.

"Why haven't they come back? It's been so long. Duan Zheng muttered to himself, and he began to find a reason for himself to go out.

Then, he looked at the time with a pretentious look and frowned.

"No, I'm going to have to look for it, it's scary to be alone here." Duan Zheng said.

Then, he put down the bottle in his hand, stood up, tightened his clothes, and walked towards the door.

In the script, his death was after opening this door.

He just didn't describe the specific situation, he didn't know how he died, and he didn't even know what he saw.

Now, everything will be revealed, and as soon as he opens the door, he will be able to see the horror mentioned in the script, the one that will kill him.

He stretched out his left hand, held the doorknob, and spread his right hand slightly, and did not make too obvious movements, after all, he was in a state of acting, and the plot character Tang Chao did not know that there would be a crisis outside the door.

"What the hell? Can you kill me? Show up. Duan Zheng roared angrily in his heart, and his left hand was already exerting force.

The closed door was opened in an instant, Duan Zheng's eyes looked directly outside, and in the next second, his eyes exploded, his breathing was short, and everything in front of him made him cold...

Back in Script 1, the group of four people heard a noise, which was actually the sound of the coffin colliding with the coffin lid, and they were about to go outside to check it out.

As soon as the four of them entered the mourning hall, the door of the room was shut.

In the room, Mo Xue was shocked, at this moment, she felt an even more terrifying aura, even more terrifying than the aura that made her heart tremble with fear before, the endless coldness penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and the strong sense of oppression made her almost unable to breathe.

In front of her, a one-person-high vortex black hole rotated quietly, which was too similar to the previous state of Duan Zheng's use of the Lock of Annihilation, the same black hole, the same breath, only one was aimed at ghosts, and the other was aimed at himself.

At this moment, Mo Xue really felt the breath of hell, and she really understood what hell was and what was terrifying.

"Boom." A loud bang came, startling Mo Xue, who was already unable to move.

From the perspective of time, this loud noise was made when Yang Xiao kicked the door hard, so next, it was Duan Zheng's turn to use the Lock of Annihilation.

The extremely fast rotating vortex black hole seemed to know what was going to happen next, and before Duan Zheng could make a move, it had already begun to move, and the one-person-high black hole suddenly increased again, and at the same time covered Mo Xue, who was trembling towards him, engulfing it, and then directly collapsed and disappeared.

At this time, Duan Zheng finally opened the door, and the group rushed into the room, only to find that Mo Xue had disappeared, and there was no trace of other places.

At the moment when the black hole pounced, Mo Xue really thought that she was going to die, she even closed her eyes, and even gave up struggling.

However, after a few seconds, no discomfort came, and the terrifying aura of hell was gone.

Mo Xue opened her eyes in astonishment, although she couldn't see anything, but the spiritual level of induction had already projected the situation here.

There was boundless darkness all around, and so was the sky, and so was the ground.

But in this boundless darkness, Mo Xue could clearly "see" that there were corpses everywhere, broken arms and stumps everywhere, and skeletons everywhere.

Here, it's hell, no, it's even more terrifying and terrifying than hell, such a scene, not to mention her first class of women, it's a strong man with big nerves here, if you can see these scenes, it will also tremble, and your liver and gallbladder will be cold.

It's not impossible to even spit out the overnight meal.

"Gross." Mo Xue immediately began to vomit, and the sight here made her more terrified than sensing the breath of hell.

This is purgatory on earth, or rather, it is absolutely impossible for such a scene to appear in the world, this is more like a place where corpses are piled up in hell, according to the range that Mo Xue sensed, there are at least tens of thousands of corpses, and this is only the range she can project, including the underground.

If this place was so big and big, it would be unimaginable, how many corpses would be dumped here?

Mo Xue was still vomiting, she couldn't stop, although there was nothing in her stomach, but the strong desire to vomit made her want to stop.

At this time, she had already blocked the mental induction, but due to the strong mental power, she still clearly retained the picture she had just seen in her mind.

"Gross." There had never been a moment when she felt like she could vomit her stomach out because of the mountains and seas of corpses and bones.

"Babble." There was a slight thud.

Mo Xue immediately forcibly stopped vomiting and listened attentively.

However, there was no sound, and she could not get any useful information.

At this time, she no longer dared to project the image, and she couldn't bear it just thinking about it, let alone watching it.

You must know that the spiritual projection world is an all-round perspective for her, and the whole world is in front of her eyes, that is to say, the corpses, stumps, bones, etc. projected out are no different from those placed in front of her eyes.

Fortunately, Mo Xue is too strong in spirit, she has talent in this area, otherwise, her current state is likely to be worse than death.

"Babble." The sound sounded again, this time, as if it was in all directions, and it was the rhythm of increasing the number.

"What is it?" Mo Xue was puzzled, but it was only a momentary doubt, and she immediately thought that this was the world of corpses and bones.

Well, what is responsible for the source of these sounds, can already be determined.

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