The scene in front of me is strange, there is a human skin on the top of the courtyard wall more than three meters high, but this human skin is not spread out, but still maintains the outline of a human shape, except for the head, from the neck down like a leather bag filled with water, there is obviously no bone inside, and the face is particularly hideous, but this person is the gunman who has just been put down on the ground by him, why did the worker run against the courtyard wall in the blink of an eye? And it also made people smoke the bones and flesh, isn't it hell?

But Wu Qi was worried that someone would catch up behind him, he just stared at the human skin on the wall and then planned to continue to run forward, if he really couldn't find a way out, he simply climbed over the wall and stood tall and looked far away, in short, it was particularly unfavorable for him now, it was best to run away first if he didn't meet someone.

Just when Wu Qi made up his mind to leave, before his eyes could be removed from the person's skin, he saw that there were blood spots dripping from the gunman's intact head, Wu Qi hurriedly leaned against the wall to the side to dodge, but then the blood dripped more and more, and gradually became like a stream of water, until finally splashed out from the gunman's facial features, a pillar of blood fell from Wu Qi's face, and after the sticky blood entered the dense fog at the bottom, it instantly dyed the nearby dense fog scarlet, spreading along the direction of the dense fog.

But the dense fog flowed very quickly, and it didn't take a few seconds for the dense fog dyed scarlet to flow towards the mouth of the alley, and disappeared when it turned to the right, and the dense fog regained its previous appearance and color, but when Wu Qi slowly lifted one foot out of the dense fog, there were blood stains under the calf, as if he stepped into the blood bucket and pulled it out, and Wu Qi's heart was cold.

After the gunman's facial features squirted blood, the whole face could not be seen in its original appearance, and it was all covered with blood. And he dripped blood down with a sparse tula, and the courtyard wall was also stained with blood. Wu Qi made him stunned for a long time, and suddenly the back of his neck was cold, Wu Qi raised his hand to touch it, as if he had touched the water traces, and he subconsciously thought that there was another human skin on the wall of the courtyard he was leaning on. But when he gritted his teeth, he slowly stretched out his hand in front of him. What he saw was wet water, and when he looked up at the top of his head, it turned out that there was an edge at the top of the courtyard wall, and the humid air accumulated a lot of water vapor on that edge, and it dripped down along the edge, which startled Wu Qi.

But after turning his head in a daze, Wu Qi suddenly froze, there were only damp water traces on the wall in front of him, and there was nothing else, and he slowly raised his head to look at the courtyard wall. There was nothing in the human skin that was dripping blood just now, and the blood stains disappeared in the moment he turned his head. Wu Qi frowned, looked at his hand, and then suddenly raised his foot, there were only water traces on his calf that was still sticky with a layer of slimy blood just now, as if what he saw just now was an illusion.

Wu Qi realized that something was wrong with him at this time, his brain felt a little sluggish, and he even struggled to reach out and grasp it. And I don't feel any pain. There was a rotten egg smell all around, and it turned into a burnt smell when it smelled it. But his chest was full of breath, he had a feeling of suffocation due to lack of oxygen, and when he was about to hold on to the wall to leave this place, he was tripped by something under his feet, Wu Qi's mind was confused, and he suddenly lost his balance, and he fell to the ground. Arched into the thick fog.

He watched himself fall head-on, but when his eyes turned gray, he didn't feel like he was bleeding from the head, but his whole body was fluttering, as if floating in icy water. With the ups and downs, the consciousness is becoming more and more blurred.

Originally, he could only see a dense fog with his eyes open, but suddenly a black object appeared in front of him, and he didn't know that Wu Qi was floating towards that thing, that thing was coming towards him, but no matter what, Wu Qi couldn't even move his fingers now, he slowly couldn't feel the storage of his body, so he stared at it and tried to see what the black shadow was.

But as the black object got closer and closer, Wu Qi had a particularly bad feeling, but he couldn't move, until he collided head-on, Wu Qiyi opened his eyes and actually pasted a dead face in front of him, the person had a sallow face, stared at his eyes and mouth wide open, as if he had experienced a particularly painful thing before he died, and the process of death was also very painful, this expression of fear easily infected Wu Qi, and his whole body was tightened, and he didn't know where the strength came from to support his hands on the ground, He lifted his upper body out of the fog, but then his arm went weak and fell back, this time in pain, because he had collided with the dead man's head that had floated from nowhere.

After being startled, he remembered that the dead man was the gunman just now, but Wu Qi didn't want his life, but the cracked vertebrae just knocked him out, at most he couldn't move because of the pain, but how could he die so quickly, and his skin became sallow. After seeing that Wu Qi fell into the dense fog again, he completely understood at this time, he couldn't breathe in this dense fog, the lower the position, the more he couldn't breathe oxygen, no wonder he was dizzy just now, and he saw hallucinations, he estimated that he had begun to lack oxygen since the dense fog spread in the alley, but he was chased by the gunman and ran with airflow, and he could breathe air temporarily, but after staying in place, it would be over.

After roughly understanding what was going on, Wu Qi's brain turned into a mush, and he couldn't continue to think about it anymore, he urgently needed air now, otherwise he would suffocate to death like the gunman.

But Wu Qi was in a lack of oxygen, dizzy, dizzy, and weak, and it took a lot of effort to grit his teeth and pull his upper body out of the dense fog, just kneeling in the alley, watching the dense fog float from below his waist like a stream of water, the cold chill made Wu Qi tremble, but when he saw the gunman's face slowly floating out of the thick fog, Wu Qi gritted his teeth and clasped the brick crack of the courtyard wall with his hand to stand up, straightened his body, raised his head high, and inhaled a breath of air, The whole body was numb and crispy, and the ends of the limbs were painful due to pinpricks, but it was obvious that the oxygen was still not enough, looking up at the towering courtyard wall, Wu Qi used all his strength to grab the brick cracks and began to climb up.

The courtyard wall should have been smooth and flat before, but because I don't know how many years have passed, coupled with the humid environment, the layer of mud plastered on the courtyard wall has fallen off, revealing the cyan masonry inside, and the gap between the masonry is enough for his fingers to buckle in, so Wu Qi can climb up the wall for a distance. As the height increased, Wu Qi felt that his breathing was getting smoother and smoother, and he felt that he could also climb to the wall, stand on a high point and look around, wondering what was going on here, why he couldn't walk out endlessly.

But when Wu Qizheng was struggling to kick the foot of the wall less than a meter from the ground, he found that he couldn't move on his stomach, not because his body was not enough to go up, but because something was pulling his pants underneath. Wu Qi tried to kick a few times, but he didn't kick away, at this time he took a few breaths and slowly looked down, and actually saw a hand poking out from a layer of dense fog on the ground, and the finger was naturally bent and hung on the side of Wu Qi's public security uniform's trouser leg, and at a glance, he knew that it was the gunman who was suffocated in the fog just now.

Wu Qi gasped and tightly clasped the gap in the wall tiles, at this time the breathing was not smooth, but at least it was much more comfortable than standing in the thick fog, but he was hung by a dead man's trouser leg, although Wu Qi was not very afraid, but he felt uncomfortable, especially in this weird place, there were a lot of terrible people, he really didn't have time to delay, and looked down at the hand that was hanging on his already stiff, Wu Qi turned his body to let the right side lean against the wall, and then turned the position of the hanging hand on the trouser leg to the wall, and then raised his foot and slammed into the courtyard wall, I only heard the muffled sound of clicking, and the fingers of that hand were twisted and deformed by the impact, and they let go when they couldn't hang up.

There is nothing in the way, Wu Qi climbs up, the more he goes up, the fresher the air becomes, the more comfortable he breathes, his lungs are comfortable, and after holding his hands on the wall, he lifted his lower body up, straddled the wall, and looked up at the spacious sky, which was a pleasure, but after Wu Qi lowered his head, the scene in front of him surprised him.

Sitting on the courtyard wall more than three meters high, Wu Qi saw that the alley under the wall was curved, and the back of the wall was not the kind of ancient mansion compound he imagined, but a channel that bent and rotated inward, and there would be a high-eaves gate every once in a distance from the wall, and there were two stone beasts squatting at the door, which looked quite like that, but in fact, the door was fake, that is, an illusion made on one side of the wall, but from above, it seemed that the alley was bent very obviously, but before he was afraid of the wall, he thought it was a straight T-shape, which is strange.

Breathing in the fresh air, Wu Qi's brain was also a lot cooler, but at the same time, as his brain became clear, his face began to hurt, and the swollen place began to hurt again, Wu Qi carefully raised a hand to cover his face, thinking about how to get out of this strange place, and suddenly found that there was also a person on the wall dozens of meters away, but it was too far away to see who it was, but Wu Qi instinctively felt that it should be Lin Tian.

Squinting at Lin Tian, who was gradually standing up in the distance, Wu Qi suddenly took out the pistol from his pocket and fired several shots at him, but the distance was too far, and he didn't know where the bullets went. Lin Tian didn't dodge when he heard the movement, he just stood on the wall and looked at him with a straight face, the two of them seemed to be in a whirlpool floating in the clouds, the dense fog under their feet was suffocating, and the wall was the only place where they could move now.

After Lin Tian looked at Wu Qiyi for a while, he suddenly began to raise his feet and run along the wall, very fast. Wu Qi hadn't reacted yet, but after taking a closer look, he found that this curved high wall was actually built in a complete circle, and Lin Tian could run to Wu Qi's position at this time on the wall, seeing this, Wu Qi quickly got up, but he almost stepped on the air and fell down, but after standing still, he put the gun in his hand flat and aimed at Lin Tian, who was running on the wall, and planned to kill him directly after he got close. (To be continued......)