Looking at Ling Xueyan, who was a little embarrassed in front of her, Yang Jun was speechless, he had never seen her become like this, and this time the incident was caused by a few of them.

"Are you alright?" Ling Xueyan saw Yang Jun staring at her in a daze, her face flushed slightly, and her charming pretty face immediately overshadowed the indifference in her tone.

The air instantly became solidified, and Ling Xueyan's little woman's posture made Yang Jun's breathing shortness again, such a beautiful scenery could not be seen all the time. At school, the other party is a famous iceberg beauty, and at this moment there is a tendency to be melted in front of him.

His eyes suddenly touched the corridor, the two skeletons lying on the ground, the black flames had disappeared, and the black hair on the whole body covered the white of the original bones. He came to his senses, and they weren't out of danger yet.

"It's okay, there was a little accident." Speaking of accidents, Yang Jun's tone obviously became a little quiet, and he suddenly remembered that he was pulled in by Ling Xueyan, and he was almost lost in the ocean. In the end, he found out that the other party was just a female ghost with only one head, and such a violent blow almost made him want to hit the wall and die.

Unexpectedly, he, Yang Jun, would be lost under a human head, but he was also glad that he was not seen, but he went through the process himself.

"Ahem, that, let's go!"

Ling Xueyan looked suspiciously at Yang Jun, who had a slightly embarrassed face, walking past her, and a feeling of happiness rose in her heart, she mistakenly thought that Yang Jun was embarrassed in front of her. This time, Ling Xueyan finally felt that Yang Jun didn't react to her beauty anymore, but how did she know that Yang Jun was walking fast just because she didn't want to be asked about what happened in his room.

The beautiful misunderstanding was just a small episode, and when they walked out of the room, what they saw was Yang Tian's anxious expression.

Yang Tian's face turned pale, he propped up one hand on the pillar of the corridor, glanced at the first floor, and said, "Jun, that thing is coming up, the speed is getting faster and faster, we have to get out of here quickly." ”

With a few strides, he helped the crumbling Yang Tian, then carried him on his back and nodded at Ling Xueyan. Yang Jun took the lead and ran forward, having wasted a lot of his time just being pulled into that room, although he was very curious about how Ling Xueyan managed to deal with those two terrifying corpses.

The black like a swamp on the first floor has already overflowed, and it is now close to the bottom of the corridor on the second floor, and I believe that it only takes a moment to completely spread to the corridor and swallow up several of them again. If you fall into it again, it will be difficult to get up, there is no third floor above, even if there is a rope, you can't pull it up, and there are not many bones like that inside.

It looked like an ordinary skeleton, but I didn't expect that as soon as it came into contact with the air, it would burn with strange black flames all over its body. Yang Jun's ghost hands couldn't match the black fireworks, although Ling Xueyan might be able to beat them, but looking at her messy appearance at this time, I am afraid that it took a lot of effort to subdue those things.

Time seems to have become a shackle to chase life, closely following behind several people, as long as they stop for a while, they will immediately be tightly locked in their throats, and even completely tear their bodies apart.

Finally, a small corner appeared in front of him, and the position of the corner was strangely deep black, as if it were a bottomless pit. Yang Jun didn't have the slightest hesitation, he ran directly towards that corner, he didn't have the slightest hesitation, even if he didn't walk that road.

But now they have no way to go, and the only thing they can choose is the unknown road in front of them, whether it is sunlight or darkness, they can only fight.

"Jun, you"

"Talk less, lie on your stomach on it." As soon as Yang Tian's words came out, he was interrupted by Yang Jun, he knew what the former wanted to say, so he didn't give him a chance to continue. Approaching the black corner, she jumped in directly, and Ling Xueyan behind her watched the figures of the two people in front of her disappear into the corner of the wall. There was a hint of surprise on his face, but he also slammed into the wall right after, and the black behind him rushed over like a tide, hitting Ling Xueyan hard as she entered the wall.

Then it slid down the wall, and the black continued to rise, but it couldn't enter the corner of the wall like Yang Jun and the others, and could only hit it and make a sound like water.

The light was slightly harsh, and it was only after getting used to the brightness of the surrounding light that a few people opened their eyes. In front of you is the familiar sky, the familiar air, the warmth of the familiar sun.

"I didn't expect it, it's really the way to the outside, it's great." Yang Jun sat on the ground with his buttocks, and Yang Tian behind him was put down, and he had been enduring the pain caused by the small hole in his calf. Carrying Yang Tian on his back wanted to make his legs exert more force than walking, and blood would ooze out of the wound as soon as he was forced.

Pulling out the two teeth that were still inserted in his left hand, Yang Jun saw that Ling Xueyan was frowning and looking around, as if she didn't have the joy of seeing the light again, but her brows were furrowing deeper and deeper.

Seeing her appearance, Yang Jun also got up and looked around, the sun was warm, yes, the emerald green plants that could be seen around, and the air smelled fresh.

Just as Yang Jun was about to turn his head and say something to Ling Xueyan, the air that came into his nose changed smell, no longer fresh air, it seemed to have a hint of blood, and a rancid smell.

Yang Jun was shocked, but as soon as he turned his head, Ling Xueyan was gone. Obviously, the person who was standing behind him just now disappeared like this, and he was a little panicked. Looking at the ground again, Yang Tian, who was supposed to be lying at his feet, was gone. It seems that there are more changes than this, Yang Jun was shocked to find that the surrounding scenery is slowly changing.

Where are there any green plants, and where is there any warm sunshine. Some were just gray, and there was a cold that could almost freeze him into ice cubes, and his body began to shiver, and his nose flowed uncontrollably.

"Yang Tian Ling Ling" Yang Jun found that he couldn't make a sound at first, he just screamed, and then he could only open his mouth and shout silently. Suddenly, Yang Jun was excited, causing goosebumps all over his body, and something behind him was making a strange noise.

But his body was strangely unable to move again, not only that, but his left hand, which he touched by his sight, was actually a normal arm, no black, no resentment.

The sound of the gear grinding seemed to be above his head, and through the black shadow reflected on the ground, he could see that something from all directions was slowly rising up. Stopping above his head, about a meter and a half away from his head, Yang Jun swallowed his saliva and quietly looked at the shadow staring at the thing.

He didn't know who was playing with it all, and he couldn't see a shadow behind him. Suddenly, the thing fell towards his head, and it was very fast, and before his brain could turn, Yang Jun felt a chill on his neck. Then his eyes were rolling, and his head was falling from his neck.

With a "poof", no blood spurted out, and Yang Jun felt his head roll on the ground several times, and then his gaze fell on the position of his body.

Yang Jun was shocked, there was no one behind him at all, and there was nothing above his head. He saw that something had cut his neck neatly, and in the middle of the flesh and blood, there was a white bone.

He saw his body standing there dumbfounded, he wanted to move, his mind was clear, and he could feel the presence of his body. But he couldn't move, no matter how hard he tried, his body still stood there without moving a single bit.

"Click! Click! Click! Again, the sound of a gear, this time the shadow did not appear overhead, but next to the body. Then Yang Jun felt his hands raised horizontally, his arms stretched out, and his fingers apart.

"Click!" With a bang, the thumb fell off; Two times, the index finger dropped; Three tones; The middle finger also fell off

And so it went, first with the right hand, then with the left hand. Ten fingers, with a loud sound, fell to the ground. Blood squirted to the ground, and his body shook slightly, as if he couldn't keep his composure because of the pain.

But his mind was very clear, Yang Jun could only keep his eyes open, watching his body being cut off piece by piece, he couldn't resist.

But that powerless fear had hit his mind, and his hair was already soaked with sweat. Who can watch their body being cut without feeling, believing that no one can do it, and still not seeing who is cutting his body, as if it was just a blow of air. can make his flesh and blood, piece by piece, piece by piece.

The fingers were cut off, and the two hands hung down. Then the body didn't move again, Yang Jun thought that everything should be over, but the terrifying thing had just begun.

His stomach was pulled open like a zipper, and the bright red flesh rolled out slightly, but it was violently ripped open by a force. The large intestine and small intestine slipped out with a thud, and he saw his beating heart, which was beating fast, accompanied by the fear in his mind.

Faster and faster, faster and faster.

The heart shrank violently, and it felt like a sharp knife was approaching the beating heart, the tip of which had already touched the soft flesh of the heart.

"Zi~", the heart broke a round opening, and the blood vessels connected to the heart twitched, spurting out bright red blood. The thick smell of blood stimulated Yang Jun, and the bright red liquid had already flowed to his side, it was his own blood, his own bright red blood, as long as he stretched out his tongue, he could lick it.

That smell of blood of its own

ps: The results are really not ideal, I don't know if I wrote poorly, or no one can see it. I hope to be watching.,Can give a support.,One click, one collection, one recommendation.,It's okay.。

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