Night Terror felt that he must have poured eight lifetimes of mold before he encountered everything today.

He had just crawled out of the belly of the Black Swamp King, and he couldn't open his eyes because of the rain of blood that covered the sky.

All the cacophony in her ears disappeared completely, and she couldn't hear anything, only to feel this rain of blood, which fell heavily on her.

Probably because of that momentary explosion, she was temporarily deaf.

What to do?

She couldn't move, and she couldn't see what monsters had crawled out again.

It must be some kind of monster with four heads, eight legs, one hundred hands and a thousand eyes!

Otherwise, how can these tall and genuine gods be "crunchy" in an instant?

Without the spring, the wounds on her body could not stop the bleeding.

At this moment, she was a little confused because of excessive blood loss.

Escape?

I can't escape, I can't stand up, how can I escape?

space, it still doesn't seem to be responding......

After thinking about it, the clever mind of Night Terror made the most correct decision - play dead!

Meow's, she's either mud or blood all over her body anyway, and she's no different from a dead corpse.

It's really the best weapon to play dead!

Night Terror adjusted his breathing, controlling his body's body temperature to decrease little by little, as if he were a normal death.

I'm dead......

I'm dead......

Night terrors are constantly self-hypnotizing, and the body's functions also enter a dormant state.

Even if someone stood beside Night Terror at this time and reached out to turn her over, they would think that it was just a corpse that had just died. After waiting for a long time, her hearing gradually recovered, and she found that there was no abnormal noise around her.

Could it be that the four-headed, eight-legged, hundred-handed and thousand-eyed monster is gone?

That's great!

Before Night Terror could breathe a sigh of relief, a chuckle suddenly sounded in his ears.

This laughter, ethereal and lazy, with a hint of evil and fun, jumped into the tip of the night terror's heart.

Like a feather, it fluttered gently.

In an instant, the already unconscious body of the night terror was even more numb.

This laugh is so good, who is it?

However, she is a "corpse" and cannot be seen.

Seeing that the night terror did not respond, the voice sounded again.

"If she continues to pretend to be dead like this, she will really die."

"Wow!"

- Ben won't let her die!

Playing dead? Say her...... It's been discovered!

The night terrors are red for a while!

Lose face!

It's a shame!

Playing dead was discovered!

Night Terror Hong gritted his teeth, and simply raised his eyes fiercely to see that the loser would not lose the battle.

Just this glance made the night terror's mind go blank in an instant.

It was a man with silver hair and bloody clothes, and eyes like an abyss.

He stood in the air in the blood mist, staring shallowly at her.

In this dirty, filthy, ugly, and fishy world, he is so arrogant and dazzling, so beautiful, that it makes people tremble......

It's like a monster born from eating the blood of sin.

A monster that is loved by God and worshiped by all beings!

The picture in front of him is deeply imprinted in the soul of the night terror......

Wait for the passing year to be chaotic.

Wait for the flowers to bloom.

She always remembered how he stared at her silently.

Looking at the dumbfounded and stupid appearance of the night terror, the man narrowed his scarlet deep eyes.

Although it is an expression of scrutiny, there is an indescribable wanton elegance, and an endless seduction.

She ...... Do you like to play with mud? ”

It's just this voice, but it's a little disgusting.

"Wow!"

- Uh, Ben doesn't know......

Karma?

Playing with mud?!

Say her?

Only then did Night Terror remember that he was indeed covered in mud......

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Here, this encounter has been written and rewritten, like you like! Whew, good night~

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