I can still walk like this!

An Qing stood in front of Tang Ba, blood still flowing from her pale cheeks.

Tang Ba was so shocked that he couldn't even speak, "You...... You...... Are you alright?!"

"My witch, I'm fine. At the same time as An Qing spoke, dark red blood clots gushed out of An Qing's mouth along with the blood, sliding down his chin and falling to his chest, and the blood soaked his robe, but the blood clot hung on the placket.

And say it's okay?!

Tang Ba looked at An Qingzhen, who looked like usual, and couldn't tell what mood he was, "That'...... Shall we go back to the house first, and treat your injuries first?"

"Yes, my witch. An Mu and An Qing opened their mouths at the same time, the former was still not sad or happy when he saw his Aji again, and the latter completely ignored the injuries on his body, as if the blood was not flowing from her body.

Tang Ba stammered and took several deep breaths before turning and entering the dark stairwell.

An Qing walked in front of Tang Ba as usual and held a fluorite to illuminate it, the girl's figure shook violently, and the dim green light also disappeared brightly and brightly, whether it was a person or a light, it was all crumbling and could collapse at any time; An Mu also followed behind Tang Ba as usual, his steps were calm and calm, no matter what happened around her, it seemed that he couldn't control her emotions.

In the quiet and enclosed space, there is not only the sound of clothes and the rubbing of the ground, but also the irregular "stomping" sound of bones poking on the ground.

Let's just say that the physical fitness of people in this world is stronger than that of people in previous lives, and it is impossible to be so strong, right!?

Tang Ba, who was protected in the middle, had an extremely complicated expression, and her gaze never took off An Qing's body from beginning to end.

An Qing's left foot was crooked to the point where she couldn't bear to look at it directly, and as she took the steps, there were still clumps of blood on the steps that were unrecognizable as footprints......

I don't know if it's Tang Ba's illusion, but she actually heard a slight "creaking" sound when the bones and joints scraped against each other.

The arm is also broken!

"An Qing. Tang Ba called softly.

"My Wu, what's the matter?" An Qing stopped, turned around with some difficulty, the blood on her left cheek and chin had dried up, and she couldn't see the color at all in this dim light, only a piece of black, especially the chin that blended with the darkness, it looked like it had disappeared, only the pale upper lip was rolling up and down.

Rao is Tang Ba, who has seen a lot of "big scenes", has straight hair in her heart, she looks away and focuses on the broken arm,

His hands also stretched out and gently lifted it, "Don't move, I'll help you ...... your arms first."

Before he finished speaking, An Qing reflexively stepped back, and Tang Ba only felt a slightly cool liquid sprayed directly on his face, and his eyes were instinctively closed!

The little arm that was broken from the thread finally broke away from the master's body, but remained in Tang Ba's hands!

When Tang Ba saw the half of his forearm clearly, the pores up and down his body opened in an instant, and cold sweat couldn't stop pouring out like a flood that opened the floodgates!

An Qing looked down at her forearm and slowly raised her head, staring at Tang Ba without a trace of anger in her eyes.

An Mu, who was standing behind Tang Ba, opened his mouth faintly at this time: "My witch, give it to me." ”

Tang Ba quickly turned around, and Anmu's eyes also had a dead air......

She had felt that the eyes of these two girls were uncomfortable to look at before, she had never even seen these two girls have other expressions or emotions, and she had never seen An Mu and An Qing eat or sleep!

That only says ...... These two girls are not human at all!

Once you find something wrong, you can quickly connect what you have seen and heard before.

Domba understood why the two girls sometimes "resisted" her orders, and that was because they exceeded ...... Their range of abilities may be contrary to their "instincts".

What are they?

There are absolutely no robots here, so what are Anmu and Anqing?

Donba couldn't remember how she was back in the room, and by the time she reacted, she was already sitting by the window.

When dinner was delivered, only An Mu didn't see An Qing, and An Mu set the plate as usual, and then called Tang Ba to eat.

Tang Ba didn't speak or move, just looked at An Mu quietly, and An Mu stood motionless at the table with his hands down.

One person, one ...... The things confronted each other silently, and the whole room seemed to have only a flickering flame and a hint of life.

After a while, Tang Ba opened her mouth, and her hoarse voice made her frown, "What are you?"

Anmu bent down and saluted, "My witch, my name is Anmu." ”

"What are you made of?" said Damba.

As Tang Ba expected, Yasuki did not move.

Tang Ba continued to ask, "What about An Qing?"

An Mu bent down and saluted, "My Wu, An Qing can't come, An Mu will wait for you in the future." ”

Tang Ba: "Can An Qing still be repaired?"

Anmu didn't move again......

"Where are you and An Qing from?"

"My Wu, Aji and I are from the Lili tribe. ”

"When did you come to the Witch Tower?"

“......”

"Have you been here for a long, long time?"

“......”

"Do you really die when you're broken, or do you become slaves again?"

“......”

Tang Ba didn't expect An Mu to answer her question, she leaned her head against the wall and waved her hand weakly at An Mu, "You go out." ”

"Yes, my witch. ”

Tang Ba desperately swallowed the churning gastric juice, trying to adjust his breathing more and more chaotic, but his eyes still unconsciously glanced at the table of rich food, just one glance Tang Ba couldn't bear it anymore, and directly lay on the window and vomited!

The source of food is the kitchen, and the slaves in the kitchen have the same dead aura as Yasuki Anqing......

That's right, it's the breath of death, the breath of death!

Tang Ba guessed that these slaves were made from dead people, and the source was the dead people collected from the nine major tribes!

Not only were there dead people in the kitchen, but there were also the dead people who could only laugh and not speak while waiting for the sacrifices, the dead people who had been guarding the platform on the second floor, and the dead people who were guarding the gate of the Witch Tower......

The Witch Tower is full of dead people!

The so-called rebirth is the return to the light like this...... Such a miserable sight, such a ...... There shall be no rest, so ...... It's disgusting!

Thinking that if it were her own death, she would be like this, and she would be "alive" like a walking corpse unconsciously, and her stomach that had just calmed down turned over again.

She was afraid, she was afraid of death......

Tang Ba raised his head and stared at the darkness in front of him, unable to calm down for a long time.

How many secrets there are in this witch tower that she doesn't know!