Where can a red thread lead them?

No one has a definite answer, they can only hold the red line, follow its direction, and move forward. They can't even let go because as soon as they let go they will lose their way. Only the cat doesn't, it walks in front with its tail cocked, and every now and then it looks back, as if to make sure they're not following.

Setting off with the cat is Wen Renjing and a search and rescue team, although Wen Renjing is young, but as the cat's liaison officer, he must go. The search and rescue team gritted their teeth and agreed to him, leaving a small half of the people down to guard the other end of the red line with Zhang Jiaoyue and Jiang Fan.

It was agreed that they could not put away the red line as they went, and let it remain guarded, and perhaps there would be a way out.

After about ten minutes of walking, a burning smell came faintly from the front.

Wen Renjing suddenly remembered the red color under the broken screen, and his footsteps accelerated with the cat. And when they walked along the red line into a thicket of grass taller than a person, endured the stinging sensation of the blades of grass scraping on their faces, and finally came out of it, they found that the scenery around them had changed.

The fire is continuous, the grass is decaying, the air is filled with grass and a salty and wet smell, the cold of the night and the heat of the fire are intertwined here, all the colors are as bright as the two-dimensional anime, and all the lines are clearly visible.

A temple stands in the distance, reminding them that they have arrived!

But the joy has not had time to climb the eyebrows, and the people holding the red line will be hit hard by the rules. The shadow of the old days hangs over its head, and it sees this group of people, how can it allow them to continue to be presumptuous?

The black phantom was rolling, angry, like a silent terror, like a dark cloud hanging over everyone's head, just for a moment, it made people feel cold all over the body, and the brain was as if it was being torn by a ghost hand, and even appeared instantaneously empty.

"Meow!" The cat's paws clasped the ground and cries in its throat.

This cry made people come back to their senses a little, and everyone was shocked to realize that they had broken out in a cold sweat, and then looked at the temple in the distance, only to feel that it was out of reach. It's obviously arrived, and it's not far away, but how to go on this road?

Do you want to wait for dawn?

No, it's too late.

The search and rescue captain bit the tip of his tongue to sober himself up, and said in a deep voice with difficulty: "Keep walking, take care of Xiaojing." ”

The team started again. Wen Renjing didn't want others to protect him, because even if he was protected, he had a very difficult time. The whole team crawled as slowly as a turtle, and Rao did so, and after a few steps, a sudden gust of wind blew them down. Mars was also swept over, and a strand of hair was touched.

Wen Renjing fell to the ground, his cheeks rubbed on the ground painfully, and as far as the eye could see, there were still the corpses of unknown "monsters" in the grass.

The team leader quickly grabbed the red line of the escape to prevent everyone from getting lost. The teammates around him also spread their uniform coats to protect the cat.

In the night sky, the glow of the golden cat's eyes became more and more dim.

The black phantom stretched out countless tentacles, as if to tear it apart. And the swirling dark clouds were like the black gas emitted from the phantom's body, trying to block its light.

The red thread swayed in the wind, looking so fragile and easy to break.

The team leader held it tightly, for fear that it would really break, and gritted his teeth and got up

to lead the team onwards.

In the wasteland of night,

Quite a few people have already fallen. Wu Yuan, who lit the fire, was still in a hidden place next to the swamp in the distance,

Covered in mud, only the heaving chest could prove that there was someone there. Bu Xia, who wanted to fight, entered the forbidden land again, and the believers were too busy to take care of themselves, and no one stopped her, she staggered open the door of the forbidden land, but when she really got here, she couldn't fight with the tentacles anymore.

She's not in good shape, she's only one person, and she's going to have to kill herself.

So what to do?

Bu Xia thought for a moment, unplugged his hair card, cut his fingertips, and began to smear on the mural on the wall, trying to tamper with the ending. It doesn't matter if it's useful or not, let's talk about it after doing it.

Yan Yueming and Chen Yeye fell at the gate of the temple, still panting.

Keeping thinking has become an extremely difficult thing, but fortunately, Yan Yueming still has a small golden axe, which is a cheating artifact. Whenever he held the handle of the axe, the cold touch could always restore a trace of clarity to Yan Yueming's brain. He also put his face on the axe, and Yan Yueming, who was holding the axe tightly, was as fragile as a tattered puppy.

But one thing is certain, what he caught on the other side of the red line has changed, he has gained respite, and it is no longer as difficult as it was before.

There must be some cause and effect in this.

When the sense of deterrence and oppression transmitted by the red line disappeared, the black phantom in the sky suddenly began to "go crazy". Yan Yueming got a respite here, but this madness immediately brought them the oppression that fell from the sky.

What can Xiao Ming do?

Of course, it was immediately slipped.

When Chen Ye also breathed a sigh of relief, the two of them hid in the temple with the red line in their hands. It doesn't matter if they can't stand up, they keep a low profile, be a little bit hard, and if they can't walk, they can still use crawling-

Sneaky and cautious, he moved from the small brick and stone square at the door to the door, shrunk in the shadow of the doorway, and continued to fish for cats.

At this moment, Yan Yueming finally understood why those anglers were so persistent. He's put in so much effort, he's fished so much mess, and if he can't make it once in the end, right?

No, it has to be caught today!

Yan Yueming took out two hard candies from her pocket, one for herself and one for Chen Yeye. The two of them relied on the candy to suppress the rust taste in their mouths, and also allowed their brains to be soothed for a short time.

From time to time, Yan Yueming pulled the red line again, as if she was checking whether the fish had been hooked.

I didn't get a response the first few times, but after about half an hour, Yan Yueming suddenly noticed a very slight and slight feeling of dragging, as if someone was pulling on the other end of the red line.

"Coming soon!" Yan Yueming was surprised and delighted, the little animal's intuition told him that this time it must be right. But reality has taught him not to jump to conclusions, but to be vigilant and skeptical.

The shadows of the old days are still going crazy.

No matter how bold Yan Yueming looked up, the golden cat's eyes were so dim that only a faint silhouette remained. And the second he looked up, he looked down.

Is He looking at His own believers?

Cat god......

Yan Yueming's heart suddenly surged with endless sadness, in all the stories, cats are much prouder and taller than dogs. It seems more sane and independent, and always seems to have a mind of its own.

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Eight of the nine tails were broken,

He doesn't hurt.

Yan Yueming is easy to substitute for herself,

Touching my buttocks, I felt terrible pain. At this time, the sea of fire gradually spread into the distance, leaving a charred wasteland on the side of the temple.

The temperature was getting colder and colder, and he took a breath of cold air and suddenly began to cough. In the dark night, Chen Yeye could see that the gold in Yan Yueming's eyes had also begun to fade gradually, revealing bloodshots.

It's terrible.

Chen Yeye felt a chill, not just physical coldness, but the kind of coldness that could freeze his mind. He couldn't help but give a middle finger to the old shadows in the sky.

Xiao Ming on the other side saw it, and quietly raised a finger. He wasn't too embarrassed and felt a little embarrassed, but at this time, no one else found out, right?

No outsider will find that Xiao Ming is an impolite Xiao Ming.

Only his teammate Chen Yeye smiled like a fool when he saw it.

Two fools face the sky and compare their middle fingers.

The sky was furious, and the black cloud pressed down, covering the light of the entire cat's eye. Suddenly, the sand and rocks flew at the entrance of the temple, and the corner tower in the corner of the wall began to collapse.

It's so stingy.

Yan Yueming began to cough as soon as she opened her mouth, her brain could barely keep thinking, but it seemed that she could no longer command her limbs very flexibly. Chen Yeye dragged him to the side and avoided it, just avoiding a piece of unknown things flying in the wind.

"Bang!" The thing smashed into the temple wall, smashing a hole in it.

The walls of the temple began to be brittle like tofu dregs.

Yan Yueming was worried that if it collapsed, the gods would fall, and the temple would not collapse? Perhaps in the end, all that remains of this wasteland will be a small house the size of a doghouse, with a stone statue enshrined in it.

Just as they saw when they first came to the moor.

"Let's go, let's go......" Chen Yeye dragged Yan Yueming, wanting to take him into the wasteland, so as not to be really stoned to death. But the question now is that the temple is still a sanctuary, and the wasteland is a scorched earth, where can they hide?

Where did Bu Xia and Wu Yuan go?

At this moment, a faint meow of a cat came from the wind. At first, Chen Yeye and Yan Yueming suspected that their ears were hallucinating, until they heard a second sound.

"Meow."

It's a cat meow, it's really a cat meow!

"Here! We're here! Chen Yeye couldn't take care of it anymore, and immediately shouted loudly. Yan Yueming also looked over, tried hard to open her sour eyes, and finally saw a few people running over on the scorched earth that was still smoking. One of them is familiar, although he is gray-faced, but he looks like he is a primary school teacher.

"Quick." Yan Yueming pushed Chen Ye, "Let them go to Bu Xia and Wu Yuan......"

It's too late.

Yan Yueming vouched for her current level of insanity that she would continue to stay, and she would be crazy if she didn't die. At that moment, he actually surrendered to the shadow of the old days.

It seemed that as long as he stopped resisting, he would be able to find peace immediately.

Chen Ye was also beating his head, he decided to give up thinking completely, instead of becoming a puppet of some old shadow, it was better to become Xiao Ming's echo worm. He will do whatever Xiao Ming says.

Yes, exactly.

"Come with me!" Chen Wild erupted

With the last of his strength, he got up from the ground. He knew Sister Xia, and he didn't need to think much to guess where she might be now—it was a forbidden place.

This is called smashing the Yellow Dragon, which is very in line with his Sister Xia's true nature as a witch.

The people of the search and rescue team didn't ask much, leaving Wen Renjing and a person here to take care of Xiao Ming, and the rest of them immediately followed Chen Ye. But just then, one of the temple's temples began to crumble again.

Everyone's hearts were smashed by the tentacles of the shadows of the old days, and there was a desolation, even more desolate than this wasteland.

It is a desolate desolation, and it is also a panic of panic.

"What's that?" The sound of smelling people was suddenly inserted, followed by the sound of a cat meowing. All hurried steps stopped, and countless pairs of eyes looked in the direction that Wen Renjing pointed, only to see the sky begin to flicker.

The terrifying shadow of the old days, which had just been fangs and claws, suddenly vanished, and the sky was calm again, as calm as if nothing had existed. The next second, it reappeared.

Flash, flash.

Like a slideshow.

Everyone's thoughts and words seem to be frozen, stuck in their throats and brains, and nothing can pop out. Only the wind still whistling in the moor, whimpering alone.

Even the temple stopped collapsing.

No one knows what this is all about.

No one acted rashly.

On the other side, where all eyes are out of reach, Hudi, the all-knowing and all-powerful space station.

Q Tower stood in front of the electric switch, which was bigger than his whole person, and looked up and asked Tang Qiao, "One thing to say, do you really want to pull this electric switch?" We don't know what's going on out there, it's not necessarily useful to pull it, but this is the deepest part of the all-knowing and all-powerful space station, and if we pull this switch, we will definitely be discovered. ”

Tang Qiao thought for a moment, and asked rhetorically after a few seconds: "But we tried just now, this electric switch is really connected to the Phantom Tree, right?" ”

Speaking of this, Q Tower was also very staggered, "Yes, who would have thought that the Phantom Tree is not metaphysics, but science?" Cyber Fantasy Tree, Hudi Lighthouse. ”

"So......" Tang Qiao laughed, "whether it is useful to pull this electric switch, don't you think this thing is very interesting?" ”

"Don't convince me like that." Q tower positive color.

"So you're not going to do it?"

"Let's do it."

When the words fell, Tang Qiao held the red electric brake handle and pressed it hard without hesitation. A "click" sounded, the power supply was cut off, and the phantom tree in the distance was extinguished in an instant.

Without light, there is no shadow.

The black phantom vanished in an instant.

Before the people in the wasteland could be stunned, the aborigines of Hudi couldn't help but scold, "Damn, there's a power outage? ”

Because Tang Qiao felt that pulling a switch was a bit too deliberate, it was better to cut off all the circuits that could be seen by it, so that he could fish in troubled waters.

As for whether you have electricity in your home?

Miss Tang, who leans on the red boat, doesn't care!