Chapter 30: Horror in the Painting

"I stand on the ancient city wall......"

Zhang Tianshou was shocked in his heart, he felt that the stronger the spirit, the sooner he could integrate into this picture. Those ordinary people, I'm afraid they won't enter the game at all.

"Don't be afraid, maybe it will be good."

Zhang Tianshou is really a newborn calf, and he only thinks about the benefits in his heart.

Looking around, the blood-colored remnant sun reflected around, and it was impossible to tell where was the southeast and northwest. The pale blue city wall also has battlements, and from time to time sharp arrows whizz by.

There were blood stains everywhere, Tianshou trembled, walked to the archery battlement, and looked down.

I was taken aback.

I saw that under the city, a large area of black pressure was full of gorilla-like monsters, squatting on the ground, as if resting.

Zhang Tianshou adjusted his eyesight and looked towards the nearest black giant.

The black monster was more than a foot tall, and its pupils were not normal black eyes, but flowing with turquoise fireworks. On the head of the beast, there are extremely rare tentacles about one zhang long.

"Oh no, it's the Heavenly Bull Demon Wolf?"

The word Heavenly Bull Demon Wolf flashed in his consciousness for no reason, which was very natural.

"Roar!"

At this time, the Heavenly Bull Demon Wolf seemed to have also discovered Zhang Tianshou's existence, and roared angrily, and its Heavenly Bull tentacles came out forward, revealing a huge horn.

Haw

It could actually use its tentacle sucker to cling to the city wall and pounce towards Zhang Tianshou.

call

It was the wind, it was a nightmare, and it instantly pounced on Zhang Tianshou's position.

"Nima, that's so unlucky."

Zhang Tianshou was shocked and wanted to shake off the lamp and hammer in his palm, but he couldn't. It's as if my soul is frozen and can't function.

Zhang Tianshou saw that the Tianniu Demon Wolf actually smashed the archery battlement, and then the piercing sound could be heard.

Boom, the blue bricks at the battlement were shattered, and countless sharp stones pierced Zhang Tianshou's body, and there was a feeling called swishing, ten thousand arrows pierced the heart.

"I'm going to die."

Zhang Tianshou's heart was full of discouragement, he could never have imagined that he would die suddenly in the process of appreciating the paintings.

"But, I'm okay?"

Next, he saw a large amount of black fluff penetrating his body. It's okay, I can turn around.

Tianshou turned around and saw that the beast just now, standing like a human, slammed the door frame of an archway with both claws.

Click,

Grass and trees are flying, stone walls are broken!

The archway was scratched by the huge claws, and the tree and the military flag collapsed to the ground.

"I'm fine."

Zhang Tianshou muttered to himself, he watched a big cyan claw penetrate his body, and then slashed at the edge of the archway, and suddenly the bricks and stones of the city wall that were as solid as iron and stone were torn like bread, a large amount of broken stones, and squeaked.

Even if Zhang Tianshou was young and frivolous, he was scared and knew that he should run.

He knew that he had been pierced through his heart by that claw, and that his consciousness was still there?

"Oh, I'm fine, I'm in this world, just a soul outside of real matter, a projection without a substance."

As soon as he flashed, he could naturally dive into the large blocks of bricks and earth of the city wall, and with another flash, he could see the real world.

"Perhaps, for this world, I am a terror!!"

"My existence, at best, is a tourist, a lonely soul, and it will not affect this side of the world; This side of the world won't affect me, right? ”

Zhang Tianshou had a sense of loss in his heart.

He turned around and walked down the city wall, the surrounding scenery, from far to near, first hazy, then clear, around him, from time to time, there were figures flashing, ghosts flashing.

No, everything is true, my consciousness has naturally blended into the picture of time? Zhang Tianshou understood a little, and the characters and scenery in front of him had become plump and hard.

"This painting? Is it different from a game? It's too real. ”

Zhang Tianshou thinks that he has stepped into the latest game screen, and the sense of scene and three-dimensionality is vivid.

"Wow, wow."

"Ahhh......h

"Behold the white clouds, they have blown away my home; Looking at the mountains and rivers, it tore my dreams......"

A burst of crying came, and Zhang Tianshou saw a huge demon wolf lying on the street under the city wall. It lacks a tentacle of the Heavenly Bull, and its body is full of cold weapons.

At the scene, a long dragon with a white head and black clothes cried loudly.

It turned out to be dozens of women dressed in black cloth, crying and laughing, singing sad ballads, surrounding the corpse of the demon wolf, facing the side of the castle tower.

Around them, there were several big men in black standing silently, silent, the women had messy hair and their necks were tied with hemp ropes, but their footsteps were surprisingly consistent.

A few of them let out a suppressed humming and chirping, like a black cat's night cry, tragic and abnormal.

"I'm here to see the paintings, how can I hear the mourning song?" Zhang Tianshou's scalp was numb for a while.

He was accustomed to silence and night, but it was uncomfortable to hear this somewhat miserable cry. But when he looked closer, he was stunned.

The ground was littered with human or biological limbs, staining the ground with liquid that was constantly flowing. Red, once it meets the cyan blood of the demon wolf, it will squeak and burn, making a mourning sound.

Even, he saw several complete corpses, they were rolling on the ground, one word, very dirty. Most of them have wide eyes, anger and fear.

At this time, the body of the Bull Demon Wolf suddenly trembled a few times, and its limbs shook in the air.

"Brute, die!"

A woman, dragging a large sword, stabbed viciously into the left chest of the demon wolf.

And in the right chest cavity of the demon wolf, turquoise liquid gushed out.

"I see." The boy said.

Presumably, people paid a tragic price to besiege and kill the Heavenly Bull Demon Wolf!

"It's the third watch."

Dangdang, three times in a row.

Zhang Tianshou was surprised again, his right hand involuntarily knocked three times, does this mean that the third watch has arrived?

He thought to himself: "It turns out that I am really a messenger of time, a husband!" ”

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The streets are long and there is no end in sight, and the dilapidated city in front of you must have a prosperous history. On the other side of the city wall is the market, with a variety of buildings such as restaurants, teahouses, and noodle houses. The dilapidated and porous buildings are covered with traces of fires and earthquakes, and the whole city seems to be crying in the cold wind.

Those who walk around here must be miserable. They were dressed in tatters, with blood stains on their shirts, and many of them were disabled. Everyone is working hard and working hard. Among them, one of them had a broken arm, but he still carried a sandbag on his back and struggled to fix it with one arm.

Which sandbags are most likely full of stones, because many people can't walk and often fall to the ground. Bang, every time the sound of a human body hitting the ground made Zhang Tianshou's heart contract.

I'm here to see the paintings, but how do I hear the sound of falling?

In the distance, a group of soldiers, all mutilated siblings, walked in formation. hats, most of them don't; Bandanas, mostly bandaged around the arms.

Soldiers, some of whom have wounds on their hands, are armed with one hand; Some people, bleeding from their calves, still struggle to walk.

No wonder, Fangzheng's weak guy didn't dare to enter.

Wrong

When the weak come here, isn't that looking for death?

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So many people, so much suffering, the writer of this painting, is from hell?

No, Zhang Tianshou saw freedom, and every hard-working person, including the bloody soldiers, had a knowing smile.

There are no thugs, there really are no bullies with whips. When someone falls, someone behind him will silently help him up, and a nearby woman will bring a bowl of hot soup.

Just looking at his lips, Zhang Tianshou doesn't understand lip language, and he can instantly understand their meaning in his heart. He saw the body language of people's greetings: simple and powerful hooks, final hugs, everything was saying, "Take care, brother, Rongcheng Wansheng!" ”

"Rongcheng Wansheng?"

Zhang Tianshou muttered, in a trance, a little moved, between people, there is still true love.

call

It was cold behind his ears, Zhang Tianshou was terrified, and in an instant, his arms were cheered, the soles of his feet were arched, and the direction of inspiration turned to look backwards, and he saw that the air was burning, and an evil black cloud in the distance was whistling towards him.

"Uh, be careful."

Someone shouted and slapped Zhang Tianshou's buttocks.

Cha

Although he knew that he would not be injured, Zhang Tianshou still moved.

Bending over close to the ground, Zhang Tianshou's skills are still there, the soles of his feet instantly exert force, squeak, and black smoke of rubber comes out of his feet.

rumble

In an instant, a black ghost fell from the sky, like a black wall, and smashed on the ground where he had just stood.

"What the hell?"

Zhang Tianshou was shocked, only to see a big kang appear on the ground, and then, with a loud click, from the diffuse black smoke, two milky white and scarlet claws stretched out, and the most disgusting one was the milky white, which was still flowing. And which red is not bloodstains, but the cuticle of the bird's beak of red wax.

In mid-air, a pair of evil, white eyes looked at Zhang Tianshou coldly, making him feel furious in his heart.

Rough, Lao Tzu is here to appreciate paintings and find inspiration, why are you staring at me?

Ka, his gaze swept over to the monster's side, Zhang Tianshou instinctively took a step back, if it weren't for thousands of resistance, he and I could have jumped into the woods.

Like, it's the bull demon wolf just now, it's hunting everywhere, no, I've caught up again.

Zhang Tianshou has a big head.

The cow's skull that slowly came out was like iron, the limbs were twisted, and from time to time there was a clattering sound of bones shattering, this guy, chewing on the white bones, spitting out green foam.

The mane is turquoise, growing above an illusory black shadow; The demon wolf's abdomen, section by section of red periosteum, was trembling, revealing from time to time the sharp poisonous fangs and copper pillar teeth hidden in it.

Quack, good fellow, a bloody thigh bone, bitten like a shortbread by it.