Chapter 8: Summoning the Circle

Everything in the dark bedroom was extremely familiar, and he stepped back unhurriedly, gradually leaning against the wall, Chu Bai's waving hand behind him casually touched the frozen window frame, and the cold feeling coming from his hand made him feel shocked at this time, sobered up a lot, and his mind was running rapidly, thinking of a way to live. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

A few zombies not far away squeezed away the debris in front of them, staggered up from the ground, and roared, and strange screams spread in the darkness.

The roaring window frame trembled slightly, and outside the window was an endless snow-white color, this was the eighth floor, and looking down from the windowsill, the exterior wall of the building was frozen smooth and crystal clear, exuding a holy glow.

Now Chu Bai is faced with two choices, the first is to open the window against the wall and jump from the window, and the second is to clench the kitchen knife in his hand and turn his head to fight these zombies. The first choice lingered in his mind for less than a second and then gave up, Chu Bai didn't think that he could survive by jumping from the window sill on the eighth floor, he was unlucky and fell into the mud on all fours, and if he was lucky, his legs were down, and he smashed on the ground with a broken leg, maybe he could stand up and run two steps.

Thinking about the second way, Chu Bai looked at the kitchen knife in his hand, after the battle not long ago, after the blade of the kitchen knife was slashed, it rolled up slightly, and the blade was corroded by the strange green liquid, causing the pitted knife edge to look like it didn't have the original appearance of the kitchen knife.

On the other side, the zombies who squeezed out of the debris howled violently, and the strange liquid at the corner of their mouths dripped down, corroding small holes in the ground, and several zombies gathered together, and did not immediately come forward, but approached Chu Bai from four directions.

These monstrous monsters groped out, step by step, from time to time bumped into the clutter in the bedroom, beasts approached on all fours, and their green pupils flashed in the bedroom like a beast-like green light.

Chu Bai smiled bitterly, "Fighting with these monsters, it seems that there is no possibility for me to live", his brain was running rapidly, thinking about ways to survive.

The tangled figure standing by the wall suddenly lit up, "memory", if I remember correctly, when I had a high fever a few days ago, it seemed that I had come to a strange space, and after waking up, I got an incredible memory.

Quickly search the memories in your head.

The low roar that sounded not far away was getting closer and closer.

"Formation? Sacrifice? Summoning"? Chu Bai, who was leaning against the wall, muttered to himself. A mixed fragment flashed in my mind, on a frozen sea level, countless figures in strange costumes crowded together, and at the same time knelt down in awe to a short figure, and finally muttered from time to time, "Emperor"?

As the fragments of memory passed, under the short figure, the blood-red magic circle began to condense, and the surrounding crowd became more and more in awe in the face of this scene, frantically worshipping the short figure, and the head hit the ice and was dripping with blood.

The camera flickered, and the worshiped figure turned around, his face was covered with dense centipede scars, and he looked disgusting, but everyone around him dared not be disrespectful, as if the more his head knocked the more he could show his awe, and there was a knocking sound on the ice.

The ice around the crowd was stained red with blood.

Fragments of memories flashed through my mind, and less than three seconds had passed. In front of Chu Bai's calm brain, everything in his memory had already surfaced.

Chu Bai's every hair stood up, and now he had no room to think, so he lowered his body and drew a strange magic circle on the ground, and the materials and veins of the formation were using the blood left on his body.

The surrounding scene became eerie, and there seemed to be invisible energy condensing in the air.

Blood dripped from his hands, and less than a third of the circle was drawn.

On the other side, several zombies had already touched three meters in front of him, Chu Bai frowned, clenched the kitchen knife and pulled a cut on his arm without hesitation, and then held the blade with his right hand and twisted it hard, the blade cut through the flesh and blood, and after repeating it several times, the pitted knife left a hideous wound on his arm, and the blood rushed out like no money.

"Let's flow! Stream a little more". Chu Bai himself didn't know much about the specific process of drawing the magic circle, but now that he lacked materials and sacrifices, he could only try to draw it with his own blood.

As for the sacrifices, wait until you kill one of the zombies and see if you can throw them in.

In the time that the boy was thinking, the movements of his hands seemed to instinctively leave strange lines on the magic circle.

A blood-red glow spread through the darkness.

According to the hideous faces of several zombies, the stinky yellow teeth in their mouths, and the strange green liquid, the figure stopped not far in front of Chu Bai,

The next moment!! Culling forward.

The boy who was drawing a magic circle next to the bedroom didn't have time to dodge, and was pounced on the spot by the oncoming monster, rolled twice on the ground, and spat blood.

Sprayed directly in the center of the circle, Chu Bai next to him was dead against the monster's teeth, and the zombies that came out behind him did not attack Chu Bai for the first time, but stared at his thigh, and the fair-skinned right leg obviously attracted the attention of the zombie behind him.

Holding down Chu Bai, who was still struggling, he frantically gnawed from his thighs.

The zombie's roar sounded in his ears, but Chu Bai's expression was as calm as ever, and he took a deep breath.

With a tear, the pants on the thighs were bitten off, and the teeth as sharp as steel knives were pasted up.

For ordinary people, being bitten by the steel knife-like teeth in the mouth of a zombie will never attempt to struggle, because they know very well that in this case, the more you struggle, the harder this monster will bite, every time you struggle, the pain will become greater and greater, until you are numb, this process is unimaginably long, the most rational way is to wait quietly for death, and wait until you are used to the pain of biting, then you will die relatively easily.

Chu Bai is not the same, his two thighs are kicked like a violated girl, there are more and more wounds on the thighs, the young man doesn't seem to feel pain, every struggle does not seem to hesitate, thanks to this, although there are many wounds on the legs, none of the wounds are deep to the bone, all are skin trauma.

Around the figures in a circle in the bedroom, bright red blood gradually flowed out, mixed with a strange green liquid, and left in the center of the circle.

A white light suddenly flashed in the corner of the living room, the invisible mixed light points in the air began to condense, and the miscellaneous objects piled up next to the ground began to tremble and tremble, and a depressing and vast atmosphere spread in the bedroom, and the window glass on the eighth floor seemed to be unable to withstand this strange power, and it exploded in an instant.

A ripple flashed in the center of the magic circle, and there seemed to be a strange liquid flowing in the space, and the few trembling zombies around Chu Bai had just raised their heads and exploded into a puddle of mud.

At the same time, under the terrible ice cracks that spread along the coast of Nanhua, a small mountain-like figure could be faintly seen, the figure was extremely huge, and the body shrunk downstream from the surface of the sea seemed blurred.

Gollum, three hundred meters below the sea surface, there are several blood-red torsos sticking out of the body with no end in sight, which are covered with dense weird sea insects, which look extremely disgusting.

The domineering force entrained by each swimming tentacle formed a violent whirlpool in the surrounding sea, and the figure in the center of the whirlpool stood still.

Suddenly, there was a vast force on the surface of the sea, and when I felt this power, the figure that was shrinking on the surface of the sea shrank, and trembling, and countless tentacles were in fear.

The countless insects next to them seemed to sense that something was wrong, and they ran away quickly, being swept by the blood-red tentacles, exploding into a cloud of blood mist.

The blood mist spread beneath the surface, the tentacles dancing in fear, and finally the strange monster turned its head and drilled frantically beneath the surface.