"Find a place to rest, don't follow me." The witch doctor said, and then planned to leave.

But before that, she was sensitive, and she immediately realized that Huo Qi's expression was wrong.

The guy who had a natural face just now turned pale in an instant.

"What's wrong? Why is your face so bad? ”

"Huh?"

It was only then that the fire came back to his senses, and his vision and consciousness gradually became clear, until the appearance of the witch doctor appeared in front of his eyes in its entirety.

But even so, the pain of being eaten raw just now has not dissipated, and it only makes people feel palpitations.

"I, I just ......"

"Huh?"

As he spoke, he glanced at his watch and found that time was stuck at the moment when he was separated from the witch doctor.

Although he has not yet come out of the terrible shadow of being killed.

But he still forced his mind.

Started to organize everything.

First of all, if you die, you must have died once.

The sharp pain of being eaten is definitely no joke, and no one wants to experience it a second time.

But the question is, since he is dead, why did he appear in this time period?

Crossing?

Or is it a game death-like read?

Huo Qi didn't know, but he felt the need to explain it to the witch doctor.

As one of the core executives of the company, perhaps the witch doctor knew what was going on, so he said:

"I just now, it seems like I've ......"

But as soon as he had this thought, he didn't even finish his words, and his brain ached.

"Woo......"

The intense pain caused the fire to start and it was impossible to open his mouth.

In just an instant, he collapsed to the ground trembling all over, rolling on the ground in pain, his face full of pain.

"Hey, are you alright?"

The reaction of the fire startled the witch doctor.

She didn't understand, she didn't understand why a normal person who was still alive just now suddenly became like this.

She tried to get closer to suppress the fire, but when her hand touched the fire, the other person stopped moving.

I was stunned, but when I looked closely, I found that the person was dead, bleeding from the seven orifices, and I didn't know why.

"This ...... How so? ”

The witch doctor's brow furrowed completely, and she looked around, not noticing who was doing it.

——

Masks, black masks flashed.

In that brief moment, the mask was smiling.

——

"Find a place to rest, don't follow me."

The witch doctor said, but then he realized that Huo Qi's expression was wrong.

"What's wrong? Why is your face so bad? ”

“……”

Huoqi's consciousness gradually became clear, but the discomfort in his brain still had aftermath, making his forehead ooze a lot of cold sweat.

"I ......"

He tried to tell the witch doctor the truth, but his head was in pain again.

was shocked, and when the words came to his mouth, he finally smiled slightly:

"I, I haven't taken any medicine yet, and my chest is a little stuffy."

As he spoke, he took out A Ning from his pocket, opened it, and ate a slice.

Seeing this, the witch doctor didn't bother to say anything, leaving only a "don't follow me" and left.

——

As soon as he walked on his front foot, he sat down on the ground like a deflated ball on his back foot.

His face was as white as a dead man, and his body was almost soaked with cold sweat.

"What the hell ......"

Two memories of death lingered in the brain.

Whether it's being eaten alive by the monster, or the pain of your head as if it's about to explode.

Undoubtedly, it is not a good memory, and it makes people feel palpitations and can't bear to look at it directly.

——

[Is this what it feels like to be dead?] If so, that's pretty bad......]

No wonder so many people are afraid of death.

The process of dying is really not a taste.

It may be difficult for ordinary people to come out of the two memories of death next to each other.

But fortunately, there are no other advantages in the fire, and there is only one left to be calm and cautious.

"Smack!!

He directly slapped himself in the face, slapped his face, and let this little pain pull himself back to reality.

Then he forcibly calmed down and began to sort out everything he knew at the moment.

First of all, I crossed over, or read the file.

Anyway, everything is fine, and after I died, I returned to the previous point in time.

And as a human being, this can never be my own ability.

——

Before consciousness could be restored, the black mask flashed.

Is it that ability to disappear the mask?

Or is there something wrong with this Montenegro?

Someone laid out an enchantment in Montenegro?

Or is everything you've just experienced an illusion? Even now?

——

The first time I died, I was eaten by the spider.

And the second time he died, he tried to tell the witch doctor the truth, but he ended up with a bloody death.

The cause of death in the second time was severe pain in the brain.

Combined with that mask, it got into his own brain.

and the "smiling mask" seen in the haze, which Huo Qi can only attribute to the second death.

It wanted to close its eyes and keep it from telling the story of its death.

——

[I don't know if this ability is a good thing or a bad thing......]

No one knows how long this ability will last, perhaps it will suddenly fail.

But even if the number of abilities is unlimited, Huo Qi does not intend to waste his life.

After all......

The pain of death is not a good memory, and if I could, I hope to never experience it again.

——

[Calm down, calm down and get on fire, don't remember that damn death, now, we should look forward.] ]

He muttered to himself and looked in the direction of the cowshed that had been attacked earlier.

Swallowing his spit, he went somewhere else.

This is the black village, and there are only two people in the village, himself and the witch doctor.

But the village was not deserted.

Because there are obvious signs that someone has lived.

——

The fire decided to need the help of the locals.

He walked around the village and finally noticed that there was a family whose lights were not yet out, so he knocked on the door.

"Knock Knock Knock !!"

He knocked a few times, and half a minute later, there was movement in the room.

"Who?"

It was a middle-aged man's voice.

"Well, I'm a tourist passing through this place, can I spend the night? The price is easy to say. ”

"Tourists?"

The door opened, revealing the face of a bearded man.

He looked up and down for a while, and when he saw that he was dressed cleanly, he thought that he should be a serious person, so he opened the door and said:

"Come in."

"Thanks, how much?"

"It's just for one night, what do you charge? Am I like the kind of person who sees money? Who do you look down upon? ”

"Well, thank you very much."

He entered the house and found only one oil lamp lit in the house.

There are a lot of bamboo strips in the corners, as well as some woven bamboo baskets.

"You're a bamboo craftsman?"

"Carpenter, I also know some bamboo work, no, make some things, and plan to sell them in the market after dawn, this is in a hurry."

"Is there a market in this village?" The fire was a little stunned, and in his opinion, there were not many people left in the village at all.

"Why, you look down on us in the backcountry, don't you? Do you have to drink blood to satisfy the imagination of you city people? ”