Chapter 151

"No! I don't want to die yet... "The girl screamed, but her whole body was bound by wickers and shed countless blood.

"I'll save you. Don't panic!"

A man stood up and urged himself to play the power he got from the game.

It's a small ability. Nails become sharp, long and sharp. It can be used as a miniature blade, but the cutting force is similar to that of a kitchen knife.

Watching the man in camouflage rush over, stretch out his long nails and hard poke the green wicker.

Poof, one of the wickers is broken. It's successful!

The nail man was overjoyed, but the broken wicker raised its broken ends like a poisonous snake and stared slowly into his eyes.

Yes, the wicker had no eyes, but the fingernail man's arm aroused goose bumps. He felt the cold sight swimming on him.

Countless wickers were stretched out in the dark, instantly tied the nail man, locked the wrist joints of both hands, and prevented him from cutting wickers with his nails, and the more he was strangled, the more ruthless he was.

"Ah ah!" The wicker is tightened.

"Help, help!" The nail man shouted. His lungs were constantly tightened by three wickers and were about to burst.

However, he was frightened to find that countless green wickers appeared in the dark. The wickers, like a group of snakes, were very cunning and vicious, binding everyone on the outside and deepening into the inside.

The powers that led the team broke out. The powers showed their powers. They used all the powers that could spit water, move stones, spit fire, recruit ghosts, etc.

But it didn't work. The fire burned and burned, boulders smashed one by one, and the newborn wickers in the dark were endless and had no upper limit.

The nail man was so shocked that he couldn't speak. Then his neck was strangled by two wickers, his throat couldn't roll, and his whole body began to bleed.

"OK..." his eyes cracked, trying to say "good pain", but he couldn't say it.

In the end, he rolled his eyes and died.

The dead breath is not the end. The wicker is still tight and getting heavier and heavier.

Until more than ten seconds later, the bones snapped, and there was a crisp sound of fragmentation. Blood burst out and spread all over the open space on the first floor of the experimental building.

Apart from him, many people were strangled.

"Hoo Hoo!"

Three novice level II powers of flamethrower, holding lighters to spray wildly, cooperate with teammates to spray wildly on three sides.

But no matter how fast the fire is sprayed, it can't be faster than the rapidly rowing wicker.

The black fog gradually pressed over, and endless black fog appeared on the ceiling.

Only three of the instructors who led the team knew how to spit fire, but the countless wickers pouring from the ceiling immediately grabbed their necks and pulled them up tightly without giving them a chance to spit fire.

"No, no..."

Those who spit fire can't spit fire. Those who are burned by the fire fall to the ground one after another, and more new willows emerge in the air.

They snake and gallop, catching countless struggling people in the gap.

Two minutes later, the No. 60 people present were all full of wicker figures, and they were all strangled with terrible blood. The blood gurgled out, and the blood flowed into a river with a bloody smell.

There were no cries of pain at the scene. Everyone's eyes were gaping, their mouths were wide open, and their throats were bleeding.

Boom.

Strange sounds came from the bottom of the ground. The center of the blood pool protruded, and the earth collapsed, revealing several green willows.

The wickers stretched out of the ground and wiped people's blood on the way. They were red and spread like hair.

Then the ground shook again. A strong brown tree shadow rose from the ground, and the soil shook off. Countless green wickers broke the earth and rocks, and the willows danced disorderly, stained with the blood of the scene. It looked very evil.

This is a willow tree. The unusual thing is the black fog. Seeing it, they retreated a few meters to leave a zone without black fog.

Countless people's wickers lowered their bodies when they saw the willow, such as welcoming the king's coming and handing the dead to the willow.

The willow was very big, three meters high, and still growing. It didn't stop growing until the top of the tree touched the ceiling and stabbed through it. It grew to five meters and two meters.

It naturally took all the corpses and attached people to its bark surface with its own wicker. The corpse naturally decayed rapidly and slowly integrated into the bark and turned into its nutrients.

When the willow swallows the body, the wicker in the dark is not idle watching the play. He enters every game room to search for the survivors.

Hua Hua, the wickers in the dark skipped Room 102 and searched each room.

The willow rooted in the darkness noticed that there was no willow search in Room 102, took the initiative to stretch out dozens of willow branches, which were inserted into the crack of the door, and got into it to see nine groups of white cyan smoke.

Beside the blue smoke mass, there were more than 20 ghosts left by Chen Xi and Lao Bi. The ghosts were stunned and trampled on the wicker.

Wickers did not shrink back. They did it head-on. If they couldn't do it, they called their brothers to fight together.

A minute later, the ghosts in the room were cleared by the wickers.

They didn't stop searching. Immediately, nine wickers stretched into the smoke. There was nothing inside, and no one existed.

But the wickers did not go, and there was a rustling sound outside the door.

The next second, the iron gate of 102 was blown open by countless wickers.

Then the black fog surrounded the room, and all the wickers touched the floor, ceiling and windows, covering every inch of Room 102.

……

Gray world.

Chen Xi's group of nine stayed in the room for a while. They took a look at the smoke from the incense burner extending out of the room, and they walked along the smoke to the playground.

Nine people stood on the playground and looked up at the sky. It was still a gray sky.

The buildings and forests in the distance are mainly white and gray, and black is the color of background shadow. The darker the place is, the deeper it is.

Standing in the middle of the playground, Chen Xi scanned all directions with Yin and Yang eyes. He didn't see the so-called danger. It seems that the unknown consequences will not affect the gray world.

It was also at this time that Chen Xi saw countless wickers beating ghosts through the real ghosts. In the last scene, he saw the door broken, and green wickers crowded into the room.

Lao Bi also saw his ghost hanged. He looked calm and said, "we must not go back to the real world now. Let's wait for level 4 powers to come and clear the scene. Let's wander around in the gray world first."

Although there will be level 4 powers to clean up, Chen Xi's face is still full of worry.

Since the enemy is so targeted, he will certainly not let Chen Xi go so easily.

Maybe all this is an inducement to induce Chen Xi into the gray world. There should be some ghosts waiting for him in the gray world.

Just like the last night of playing midnight paper boat, Hu Jing disappeared and Chen Xi was arranged.

What will the enemy do this time?

When Chen Xi was alert, black fog surged in the shadow of the gray world and climbed out of a red willow branch.

Chen Xi follows the army. Lao Bi is looking for the location of the soul willow.

Although everyone's second pass was too bottleneck, and the soul willow would certainly not recognize their achievements, it was important to accumulate experience once and twice, so the nine people embarked on the journey of looking for the soul willow.