Chapter 267: Deep

Zuo Qingcang is only about a meter tall now, wearing a small suit and a delicate black bow tie around his neck, looking like a young master of a big family.

With his pink-carved face and big eyes, it can be said that he is very cute.

But this situation completely dissipated because of the chill in his eyes and the murderous aura on his face.

I saw him rubbing his temples and saying, "It's really enough, even this kind of memory has been pulled out." It had been so long since he could remember it.

But by this time, he had finally understood.

The word quiet represents character, and the thick darkness represents inner closure.

101 is the room where that nightmare happened.

The man's distorted face represents the blurring of memories and resentment towards the person.

And the woman lying on the ground......

It's my mother. ’

Zuo Qingcang looked at the man who stood up slowly, still holding a kitchen knife in his hand, and a series of strange smiles on his mouth, the murderous aura on his body became thicker and thicker, as if he had formed a substance.

And when he saw a freak-like man with a swollen and twisted head walking towards him with a kitchen knife, he made a similar choice as before.

I saw him step out, his short body like a mouse, and quickly rushed into the man's arms, and then punched the man's crotch, and then punched and punched, as if hitting a stake, so that the man had no power to resist.

In the end, the light in Zuo Qingcang's hand flashed, and the divine light sword had already pierced the man's head directly, and as his wrist shook, the entire head was cut in half. A foul-smelling stream of juice and pus and blood burst out directly, as if bursting pulp.

"If you're dead, don't come back." After saying this, Zuo Qingcang glanced coldly at the corpse on the ground, and then turned around and left the room directly, as if the familiar grass and trees in the room could not make him feel the slightest nostalgia.

At this time, Zuo Qingcang has completely become an adult in a suit and leather shoes. As the sound of crashing under his feet continued, the whole person had already walked farther and farther down the corridor until it completely disappeared into the darkness.

Just walked in this thick darkness for a long time, Zuo Qingcang didn't know if it was ten minutes or ten years, but he felt that the darkness in front of him seemed to be getting thicker and thicker, and the range that night vision eyes could see was getting weaker and weaker.

It was as if the darkness around him had enveloped him little by little.

Under such circumstances, bursts of crying suddenly came from the empty corridor.

The cry was clearly the cry of a young girl, sobbing intermittently. I can hear the cry revealing a desolate and unusual feeling.

When Zuo Qingcang heard this voice, his eyes were slightly stunned, revealing an expression that he had never seen before, as if he was nostalgic and suspicious.

However, this kind of love came and went quickly, almost just a slight flash in Zuo Qingcang's mind, and it had disappeared.

It was just when Zuo Qingcang paused. In the vision of the night vision eye, the surrounding environment is getting darker and darker. The darkness that rolled like a dark cloud was barely a meter away from Zuo Qingcang.

And the sound of the girl crying in her ears was getting closer and closer.

Suddenly, a wet sensation appeared at Zuo Qingcang's heel, as if something had grabbed his heel.

"Don't leave me ......"

"Alone ...... here"

"Miserable ......"

Zuo Qingcang slowly turned his head and saw a teenage girl lying on the ground, a thin white palm like a chicken paw was grasping Zuo Qingcang's heels. And from the direction of Zuo Qingcang, he could only see the back of the other party, looking extremely thin, as if he hadn't eaten for a long time, but even so. The palm that grabbed Zuo Qingcang's heel was also very powerful.

On the ground where the girl was lying on her stomach, clumps of blood came out, and behind the girl was a long trail of blood with no end in sight.

And the sound of crying came from under the girl.

"That's enough, one by one." Zuo Qingcang looked at the girl lying on the ground behind him, and his eyes showed a complicated look.

The next moment, the girl's face slowly lifted, it was a completely blurred face, as if the nose and mouth had been worn off, and only two black holes were left staring at Zuo Qingcang.

Zuo Qingcang looked at the girl whose face was already blurred, and said coldly: "There is no point in being dead. ”

"Because when a man dies, there is nothing."

In the next moment, Zuo Qingcang's wrist moved slightly, and the divine light sword instantly cut off the girl's head.

But even if her head fell, the girl's crying still kept coming into Zuo Qingcang's ears, countless flesh buds grew on the girl's body, and blood-colored tentacles stretched out, stabbing at Zuo Qingcang like spears.

With a cold snort, Zuo Qingcang's wrist turned, and the divine light sword had turned into a light curtain, completely shattering the corpse of the girl in front of him and turning it into countless pieces of meat.

Then he turned and walked down the hallway in front of him.

'Extracting memories, trying to find weaknesses in the mind. Zuo Qingcang judged in his heart: "If the flaw in my heart is very big, maybe the monster they incarnate will be very strong." ’

But now it seems that these ghosts are almost vulnerable in front of Zuo Qingcang, which also shows that these so-called spiritual flaws leave almost no traces on Zuo Qingcang's heart.

It can also be seen from here that Zuo Qingcang's childhood and youth were not very good. But this is also normal, if it weren't for the dark past, how could it be possible to create today's Zuo Qingcang.

Humans cannot be born cold, ruthless, and cruel. It is also impossible to have a good life and still roll in the Shura field all day long.

It is precisely because he has experienced bottomless darkness that Zuo Qingcang will polish his heart and will extremely thoroughly.

It is precisely after experiencing the countless times when he was on the earth, the feeling of helplessness, that now he has an amazing pursuit of power.

And as the girl's crying disappeared, the corridors around seemed to light up a little, and Zuo Qingcang also ran quickly, and as he ran quickly, the light in his sight, which he didn't know where it came from, became brighter and brighter, and the darkness gradually disappeared.

I don't know how long I have been running, and I don't feel the exact time at all, but the corridors around me have become white before I know it, as if the walls of the corridor themselves are glowing.

The road in front of him finally came to an end unconsciously, and what appeared in front of Zuo Qingcang was a white space with no edge in sight, like white paper.

About ten meters in front of Zuo Qingcang, a man was kneeling on the ground, staring at the white ground in front of him with dull eyes.

On the ground, there is a white bracelet dyed with donated blood.

And the one kneeling in front of the bracelet is Ah Hu.

Zuo Qingcang walked behind Ah Hu, looked at the other party's stupid and unresponsive appearance, and frowned secretly in his heart: "It seems that this guy's soul is very flawed, and before I came here, he was already destroyed to the point of not being presentable." ’

Thinking of this, he patted Ah Hu on the shoulder and said, "Can you hear me?" ”

The other party didn't react, and Zuo Qingcang's brows furrowed even deeper.

'Do you want me to save him?' But what's the use? What is the purpose of the people behind me to come to the virtual reality and run like this? ’

Zuo Qingcang couldn't think of it, and finally looked at Ah Hu.

According to the information, there are three ways to exit from the virtual reality, either the device is disconnected, the command is used to log out, or death in this world. ’

'Let me help you. ’

A ray of light lit up in his palm, and the next moment, Ah Hu's head fell directly to the ground. Zuo Qingcang didn't have time to enlighten the other party and solve the other party's psychological problems, so he chose the simplest and rude method.

The entire white world began to shatter, and just when Zuo Qingcang thought that he would return to the Sixth New York, another abnormal world appeared in front of him. (To be continued......) R1292