Chapter 173 Peeling, drinking, dividing, hanging, ling, combing
Fang Rui, who hadn't lifted a pen for a long time, wrote more than 20,000 words in this unconscious creative state, and he also used a quill pen that had never been used, and when he regained consciousness, he only felt that his right hand seemed to be wasted. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoI didn't feel anything when I wasn't conscious at the time, but when I regained consciousness, I suddenly felt a wave of soreness.
His right hand was trembling, like a Parkinson's patient.
Fang Rui pressed his right hand with his left hand, and then he felt a little better. I don't know how long it has been since I wrote so many words, but it's certainly not a short time. After all, writing is not as good as typing, you can type more than 100 words a minute on the computer, and you may not even be able to write 60 words in a minute if you write with a pen.
But after such a long time, why hasn't Xiaofei come over yet? It's not scientific, it should have come over soon, but I'm not aware of it when I'm writing. Could it be that Xiaofei has already been here? Seeing someone change rooms so they changed rooms?
Fang Rui thought about it carefully, it was very possible. That's troublesome, it's been so long, Xiaofei is probably dead!
"Not good!" Fang Rui's heart was so secret that he screamed, and he no longer cared about his trembling right hand, and rushed out of the room directly. If Dumbo is dead, then the situation of the others is also in danger! Fang Rui remembered that the time when the others were killed was not long after the time when Xiao Fei was killed! If it's been a long time. No ifs, the time to write 20,000 words by hand must have passed a long time.
Fang Rui pursed his lips, looking worried.
As soon as he rushed out of the room, a strong smell of blood suddenly came to his face. Fang Rui's face changed drastically, could it really be too late? Anyway, you still have to go out and have a look. Fang Rui pushed open the doors of the other two rooms, and it turned out that the smell of blood was not coming from here. So, is it, the hall?
Fang Rui ran into the hall again. After such a long period of recovery, he felt that his right hand had improved a lot, at least it was no longer trembling so much. Still, the soreness didn't go away. It is estimated that this will take a period of time to cultivate before it can be completely healed.
Pushing open the door of the hall, the smell of blood became even stronger, and before Fang Rui could see the surrounding environment clearly, he only saw a gray gray in front of him, as if he was in a gray fog. The fog that caused Fang Rui to pass through before hadn't dissipated, but it was white and close to transparent, and what was this gray fog?
Before he could think about it, a deafening voice sounded in Fang Rui's ears: "Peeling... Drink blood ... Dismemberment... Cantilever... Ling Chi... Freshen up... Next... It's you... ”
The sound was ethereal, and it was impossible to tell where it came from, and it seemed to be the same sound in all directions.
"The eyes of the sky are open!" On the way, Fang Rui, who had already silently recited the Tianyan mantra, directly opened the Tianyan.
"Huh!" In an instant, the gray mist disappeared without a trace in front of Fang Rui's eyes.
"It's so fast." Fang Rui licked his lips.
At this time, the scene in the hall was also presented in front of Fang Rui's eyes.
The source of the smell of blood really came from here, and I saw six corpses quietly displayed in front of Fang Rui's eyes. It was as if it were a description of the six idioms that I had heard in the gray fog before.
True, the number of deaths went from four to six. Fang Rui also remembered part of the previous plot at this time. For example, the gray mist is the ghost in this villa, it has always existed in the form of gray shadows, no wonder it felt like the sound was coming from all directions at that time, and the feelings themselves were already in people's bodies.
According to the order of death, the first to die is Xiaofei. And Xiao Fei is in the first place of the six corpses.
To be honest, Xiaofei's appearance can't be seen anymore, because her death is skinning, and after the skin of her whole body is peeled off, who can tell who is who? It can only be seen from the two lumps of fat on her chest that hang down to her navel that the corpse is that of a woman. Of course, Xiaofei's two lumps of fat did not sag, but now there is no skin pulling, so it hangs down to the navel.
The skinless corpse leaned against the wall, blood oozing out of the blurred flesh. It looked like the blood had run out, so now only some of the blood was oozing out. And the reason why I can recognize this corpse as Xiaofei is of course not the two pieces of fat, but the doll that this corpse is holding in its hands.
The doll is an ordinary doll, but the skin on the outside is not an ordinary skin, it is Xiaofei's skin!
The skin peeled off Xiaofei's body is covered with the doll's body! And all the connected places are sewn up with needles, and it looks like a long black centipede with black stitch marks, crawling all over the doll's body, just looking at it, I feel the cold on my body.
Next to Xiaofei is Xiaobai. Xiaobai opened his mouth wide, as if he had seen something unbelievable.
Xiaobai looked much better than Xiaofei, she sat on a chair, her hands hanging weakly to the side. He was extremely pale, even whiter than the Marquis Vladimir that Fang Rui had seen, just like a leukemia patient, bloodless. Blood was dripping everywhere under the chair, as if the blood had been released all over the body. The blood on the ground was mixed with Xiao Fei's blood, and it was impossible to tell which one was which.
Next to the little white chair was a lonely head. The eyes on the skull were round, and there was a look of disbelief. Next to the skull, two arms, two legs, and a body were scattered. A woman's body.
Fang Rui took two steps forward, although it smelled of blood.
He looked at the lone head, thoughtful. The owner of this head is Xiao An. That is, Xiao An who has a sixth sense. Fang Rui remembered her name and remembered what she had said to him.
"I can't see your future."
"I saw a lot of blood. There's yours, and there's someone else's. You look terrible, and you have a crack on your forehead. ”
"It's horrible."
Fang Rui looked down at the blood under his feet. I can't tell whether this blood belongs to Xiao An or Xiao Bai, or Xiao Fei. But all three types of blood! Then Fang Rui raised his head again and withdrew the Heavenly Eye.
was really hit by Xiaobai's words: he was standing in a pool of blood, and he still had an eye on his forehead. It's just that Xiao An didn't expect that the pool of blood she was standing in had her own blood. (To be continued.) )