But how is that possible? Obviously, the man in black was now at the end of the corridor of nothingness, how could he possibly hear the voice of the man in black?

"Who the hell are you?"

Gao Wuxian tried to talk to the voice in his heart, but he didn't get any answer.

The voice flickered, and there was no movement after asking him if he had returned.

Gritting his teeth, Gao Wuxiao lowered his eyes and looked deeply at the mark on his wrist that belonged to the man in black, although he didn't want to admit it, he seemed to have made a wrong choice.

With a wave of his hand, he closed his eyes tightly and slowly opened them, although now that his task of the Secret Realm had been completed, he still knew nothing about Xu Jiaming's situation.

Whether it was because of Xu Jiaming's cutting of meat and feeding tigers, or his efforts to save Xu Jiaming, all these reasons made him feel at ease with Xu Jiaming.

With a secret sigh in his heart, Gao Wuxiao gave up his choice to return for the time being, and walked in the direction of Xu Jiaming.

It didn't take long for Gao Wuxian to come to the staircase where Chen You's group had been killed, where their bodies were still in place, without paying much attention to the remains, and he crossed the pile of corpses to the outside of the stairwell, where Ning Ting's skinless corpse was still leaning against the wall.

Looking down, Gao Wuxuan didn't see Xu Jiaming's figure, and he was a little depressed, and he also understood that the words that the corpse chaser said when he left couldn't stand it.

It is not surprising that Xu Jiaming left alone.

But knowing this, why do you feel a little uncomfortable?

"Forget it......"

After shaking his head lightly and sighing, Gao Wuxuan put away his scattered thoughts and continued to move forward.

But in the next moment, he suddenly noticed a string of blood-soaked handwriting on the ground.

With a slight movement in his heart, Gao Wuxian squatted in front of this string of words, and said to himself while looking at it: "Gao Wuxian, I am Xu Jiaming, I know that you don't really want to give up on me." ”

Just finished reading the beginning of this paragraph, Gao Wuxian's heart suddenly waded through a warm current, is this what it feels like to be trusted?

He couldn't tell the difference, but at least it kept him from feeling down.

With his eyes moving, Gao Wuxuan continued to look at the words left by Xu Jiaming, and muttered: "I understand that person is a monster, you must be coerced by him to do something, and I also understand that I am only cowardly and powerless, and I can't provide you with any help." ”

Well? Did he actually know that he was really timid?

Seeing Xu Jiaming's obviously paused handwriting when he was timid and powerless, Gao Wuxian couldn't help but smile, and recalled in his mind that when he met Xu Jiaming and the three of them for the first time, he was the most frightened, and at that time he was still a little self-defeating.

The knuckles were slightly curved, and he could even still remember the touch of the facial bones when he punched Xu Jiaming in the face.

With a slight sigh in his heart, Gao Wuxuan continued to look down.

"So I decided to ......"

"Let's go first! See you in the future! ”

The huge exclamation mark fell at the end of the sentence, Gao Wuxiao suddenly laughed dumbly, he thought that Xu Jiaming would really change a little, but he didn't expect that he was still that timid and somewhat neurotic ordinary person.

Xu Jiaming's choice to escape here is not the same as the nature of Ning Ting's escape with everything.

Although it is all for himself, I don't know why Gao Wuxiao can understand the psychological changes when Xu Jiaming wrote this string of words.

Shaking his head, he no longer understood Xu Jiaming's psychological changes too much, and slowly got up with his hands on his knees.

His lips, which still showed signs of burns, opened and closed slightly.

"Back to ......"

Knock~knock~

However, in the next second, he suddenly heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and it fell together, like a stiff object jumping high and falling rapidly.

The wind slammed on the back of his head, Gao Wuxian's expression suddenly became hideous, and he rushed forward, his hands on the ground before he had time to get up, and a pair of stiff arms covered with white hair were inserted into the concrete floor in front of him.

Then a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Kill you! Kill you! ”

The pupils instantly shrank like the tip of a needle, and Gao Wuxiao instantly recognized the owner of the voice.

Corpse Chaser!

But isn't he already dead?

The brain was spinning wildly at this moment, and Gao Wuxiao couldn't figure out why the corpse catcher who had been eaten by the man in black appeared here.

A little bit of blood fell from the top of his head, smashing on the concrete floor and exploding a gorgeous laughing flower.

Without waiting for Gao Wuxian to think more, a weak moan sounded again as the blood fell to the ground.

"Uh...... High ......"

The pupils that should have contracted suddenly opened, Gao Wuxiao listened to the low moan, and his eyes suddenly opened in disbelief, it was Xu Jiaming's voice, how could he hear it wrong?

Xu Jiaming, who was supposed to escape, why did he appear with the corpse chaser?

With a little bit of hope in his mind that was not the Xu Jiaming he knew, he suddenly looked at the top of his head.

Pale and twisted faces, godless eyes, and bloody holes in the neck that can be seen in the bones.

It's Xu Jiaming, Xu Jiaming who was sucked by zombies!

His heart trembled, and Gao Wuxian suppressed his anger and raised his eyes to look over his shoulder.

Broken arms, bone spurs, blood-colored clothing.

"Xu Jiaming!"

Anger exploded in his chest, and Gao Wuxian's palm sank down, clenching the hilt of the knife dipped in blood and covered with twisted spikes, the stinging sensation instantly spread to the palm, followed by a sudden blood loss and dizziness.

A piercing scarlet blade flashed.

There was no time to see the damage caused by the blood, Gao Wuxiao couldn't hold the dizziness caused by a large amount of blood loss, and the whole person leaned forward, and the whole person slammed on the concrete floor.

Bang~Bang~

Then the sound of two heavy objects falling made Gao Wuxiao's gray eyes light up, and when he looked up, what caught his eyes was Xu Jiaming's dead face.

"Hahaha~ Nice slash!"

The corpse chaser's twisted hoarse voice sounded in his ears, Gao Wuxiao's eyes widened, and the knife he just now did not hit Bai ***, but cut Xu Jiaming, who still had a breath left, into two!

In other words, it was he who killed Xu Jiaming with his own hands-

Anger surged, but the dizziness of blood loss made it difficult for him to get up, and he struggled for a long time, but he could only lie on the ground weakly.

Appreciating Gao Wuxian's eyes full of anger for a while, the distorted white *** slowly stretched out his hands.

"But that's it, I actually suffered such a big loss on you......"

Grabbing Gao Wuxian's hair with a stiff palm, he slowly lifted him up, and the corpse chaser let Gao Wuxian face him face-to-face, laughing wildly and said, "You deserve to die too!" ”

Half-squinting eyes stared at Bai ***'s ugly face, listening to his wild laughter, the corners of Gao Wuxiao's mouth grinned, and the corpse rope wrapped around his waist shot out like a poisonous snake.

"You'll find out who the hell is damned......"

Gao Wuxian's tone was weak, but his eyes were bright and scary.

The serpent-like rope tied up a corpse in an instant, and the next moment a human-tall rag appeared out of thin air, and behind the torn rag was a deep and dimly lit room.

In it, a thin man dressed in black was tapping his fingers on a wooden chair.