Chapter 174

"Please look back here"

I can't find the source of the sound. It seems to come from behind, but it's a little different. The tone seems to be a woman, but it is a little hoarse, gentle and very unpleasant.

"No... no, here, this is no longer seven Ding mu..."

Hearing the sound, Yamamoto couldn't help sitting on the ground mumbling because of the recovery of fear in his old memory.

The gray and white fog blocking the line of sight slowly diffused around, and soon its concentration reached the level of being unable to see the object. The lush bamboo forest had disappeared, but it was strange to see several people present.

However, the fog came and dispersed quickly. In the twinkling of an's eyes, an Yizhi found that he had left the bamboo forest and seemed to return to the normal street, although he thought it was abnormal.

The sky was gray and could not find the existence of the sun. All the buildings in my eyes except human beings lost their color, leaving only black and white.

An Yizhi turned and saw a telephone pole standing not far away, which said 'Central District, batingmu'

What's going on?!

This is no longer seven Ding mu

Yamamoto is right.

At this time, the voice sounded again, clearer than the last time, as if whispering in my ear:

"Please look back here"

The voice has the magic of temptation, so people can't help following the prestige. However, several players who have seen the title CG know that it will be over if they look back at this time, so no one dares to respond to this sentence. The brave invincible also carefully hugged Mu Yue's head and didn't let her see it.

But not only insiders were present

"How has the surrounding scenery changed, huh? What sound? Camera crew, turn the lens to the sound source"

"Don't look at it! It will be taken away!"

Die! The reporter is really dead!

An Yi pointed out that the sound reminder was a step late, the camera had turned to the direction of the sound source, and a dense viscous water sound appeared from somewhere.

"What are you talking about..."

At the same time, the sound of splashing came from behind an Yizhi and others, like the sound of "what" coming out of the bottom of the water, and the smell of corpses was almost unbearable.

Just now, the people in the sampling class, such as Mustang deer, were as white as the corpses in the morgue. It seemed that they saw something that could not be explained with common sense and was beyond imagination.

"No... no... Mom"

The wild deer muttered these words.

The stupid people who responded to that sentence turned around, some wanted to escape this unspeakable fear, some squatted in place and howled wildly.

But all their efforts were futile and meaningless.

Screaming, they were surrounded by countless huge human hands growing on the wrists of big snakes. Those hands were wet and soft. Yes, they were as soft as human bodies.

One palm can wrap an adult tightly. They are caught by their ankles, fixed their bodies and clenched their heads. No matter how the caught people resist and beg for mercy, they have no compassion and drag them slowly to the direction of the spring.

"Help... Help... Me..."

When she passed an Yizhi's side, the wild horse deer's eyes were right, and she spit out the words of asking for help in a difficult and difficult way.

Although she was asking for help, her eyes seemed dead. The physical instinct has given up the struggle, calmly accepted the fact of death, and tried his best to think he could save it.

The left arm leaked out of the giant palm grabbed an Yizhi's arm, like a life-saving straw. The sharp fingernail went deep into an Yizhi's flesh, refused to give up, and pulled out a scarlet blood cross.

"Save... Me... Don't... I don't want to... Die..."

You can't live your own sins. Don't be a reporter in the afterlife.

Lord Salas's wrist strength is so strong that he can't pull out the Mustang deer manually. In this way, even an's finger will be dragged into the spring.

So he took out his folding knife with his other hand and stabbed the Mustang deer's wrist. Maybe he cut his tendon and didn't have the strength to hold an Yizhi's arm anymore.

"No... no..."

With this sob and a series of gurgling bubbles, the wild horse deer and the whole staff of the sampling class disappeared into the darkness behind them.

Think it's over? not!

What's coming back from lush grass on the plains is again, and I'm looking at the face, "you're so cruel," shouting from the grass.

"Look at Mao! Run!"

Then he mixed up Yamamoto Baizi who sat paralyzed on the ground. Lin Linglin carried Ye Yue on her back and they quickly left the land of right and wrong.

"Madam host, cheer up. This is not the time to tremble and fear!"

An Yizhi's strength attribute is too low, and it is the initial value. He can't hold on to it after holding her for a few steps. He has a plan in his heart, and gives Yamamoto a slap in the face.

"Er, ah? Mr. an..."

This slap seemed to restore her mind. At least she could walk alone.

"Run, don't look back!"

——Bang bang!

"Angie, hurry up! Those things are catching up!"

The lush grass on the plains and the brave were not able to fight the gun and ammunition, but these bullets were not scratched by Salas's hand.

As expected, there are many signs in the script suggesting that the monster can't be defeated by several existing people, so an Yizhi didn't prepare a burning bottle of thermite, which is estimated to be ineffective.

The crowd ran forward regardless of their heads. At this time, they couldn't care which road they were going. Where the exit was was not in the scope of consideration. They had to escape from Lord Salas first.

——Long!

A huge fist hit Ann Yizhi. Fortunately, she had a long heart and didn't run in a straight line. Otherwise, she must be more beautiful than the picture at the moment.

At that moment, he noticed that a little hair of the porcelain doll was exposed in the gap in the giant fist's hand, and then the porcelain doll exploded!

The giant fist was blown apart. Who knows what the porcelain doll is, it can explode. But thanks to it, it must be an important prop to help players pass customs. This explosion came just right.

A non male and non female howl swept through the soul, like Lord Salas suffering, and the speed of chasing the people couldn't help slowing down.

The crowd hurried to escape. Now the distance should be almost a safe distance. Those strange hands are not so easy to catch up.

"Almost, almost!"

You can already see the scenery outside the alley. Everyone left the alley one after another and came to the street panting heavily.

Tired is secondary, mainly frightened.

"This... Where are you going?"

Several people came in Yamamoto's van. They clearly remember to park the van at the entrance of the alley, but there was no shadow of the car in front of them. What appeared in front of everyone was an ordinary but familiar street, like a maze of forks. The buildings around are also very strange. Some are old and some are modern residential buildings. It seems that everything that once appeared here in history is displayed.

"It's like a place I've seen but haven't seen. It's like a seven-dimensional eye, but it's not a seven-dimensional place."

What ye Yue said before she disappeared seems to echo in her ears. She has also been to this place.

So where's the exit?

An Yizhi looked up and couldn't find the clue of half the exit. There were only translucent human shadows like a mirage on the road. They didn't show a little interest in the people who suddenly appeared in the street. They just walked aimlessly, sometimes disappeared and sometimes appeared on the other side.

"This is a maze formed by the materialization of the memory of the devoured. No, we can't get out."

Yamamoto said dejectedly.

"Don't give up easily. In short, run first!"

The sound of giant crawling came from behind again. Knowing that an Yizhi, who was chased by Lord Salas, loudly pulled up Yamamoto baiko and took everyone to choose a way to continue to escape.

The system will not release tasks that cannot be completed or tasks that must die!

There must be a glimmer of life somewhere!

With the movement of people, the surrounding buildings and pedestrians have also changed a lot.

Just like shuttling through the time and space tunnel, just now it was the structure of thatched houses and people wearing kimonos. After more than ten meters, it became people with modern houses and popular clothes.

After running for more than 5 minutes, they still didn't find any exit location, or any exit clue.

This is unscientific!

Go through a crossroads again. If you go on like this, let alone escape, your physical strength is almost out of support. In particular, Mu Yue and Lin Linglin, the former is an ordinary middle school student with physical quality there, while the latter is carrying a person on his back and has greater physical consumption.

When an Yizhi was at a loss, they saw a figure standing vaguely at the intersection. He didn't walk aimlessly like other figures, but stood there firmly as if waiting for several people.

"Uncle Yishen!"

It was Yishen's, who, like in the picture, had a kind smile, but his body was like a ghost swaying and blurred.

Yishen didn't answer either. He just looked at Yamamoto with pride, as if he saw his daughter finally grow up, and then pointed to the right direction with his walking stick.

"A kind grandfather showed the way. Although he didn't speak, he was very kind."

Ye Yue once mentioned the kind Grandpa, right?

I think ye Yue did leave this area. Although she was finally caught back by Lord Salas, Yishen's instructions are credible!

"Turn right!"

An Yizhi decided to believe him. There was a precedent of Ye Yue, and Yishen's credibility was very high.

They turned around and ran to the intersection on the right. When Shirko Yamamoto passed the virtual shadow of Yishen, he said:

"Uncle Yishen, I......"

Yi Shen's virtual shadow shook his head slowly and still kept a kind smile, like the smile of guarding the machine's daughter.

"... I see."

Yi Shen nodded and disappeared with a smile.

Shortly after turning the intersection, they heard an ominous crawling sound, passed through the intersection and went in another direction. It seems that it is right to follow the guidance of Yishen.

The crowd continued to run. At this time, Lord Salas found himself chasing in the wrong direction and turned the spearhead to catch up again.

Once again came to the crossroads, this time there was no Yishen, but the virtual shadow of a dog.

"ChunZi! That's ChunZi!"

Hearing Ye Yue on Lin Linglin's back say so, an Yizhi remembered that the Labrador who had been with Ye Yue disappeared with her. It seems that dogs are easier to be assimilated than people. Now it has only a virtual shadow.

"Woof!"

The dog named ChunZi even remembered his master. He saw Ye Yue running over happily, but soon stopped and shouted at the people, as if to let everyone follow him.

Others have no choice. They don't follow and don't know where the exit is. Let a dead horse be a living horse doctor.

Labrador led the way in front. A group of people started up and followed it. Soon after crossing two intersections, a dazzling light appeared in front of everyone, and the voice of Lord Salas never appeared again.

"Woof!"

Labrador stopped and watched the people go away with great humanity.

At the same time, the people who passed through the bright road found that the sun returned to their heads. The van was parked not far away, just like when they left. There was another black box car parked next door. It should be from the reporters.

[completion of regional tasks]

[main task completed]

[whether to start transmission. If not, it will be transmitted automatically after 180 seconds]

The prompt sound of the system is so pleasant that they finally typed this copy