v4 Chapter 91: ,beautiful life

Name:Demon King Dad Author:Pangu Chaos
The lock is unlocked.

In this dark and damp world, Bread finally feels that he is about to meet two living people, and he can finally know what is going on in this world, and why he appeared here

Hearing the sound of the padlock opening outside, the voices of the two men and women inside the gate became more excited. They began to pat the inside of the door non-stop, hoping to open the door that blocked the two people faster.

Hearing their urging, the bread outside also removed the padlock more quickly, peeling off the chains that were entwined around our handle layer by layer, preparing to open the door.

Wow, wow, wow, patter, patter..................

The bread's hand stopped.

Because at this moment, she suddenly heard some very familiar voices.

It was rain... the sound that gradually stopped.

In this white raining world, the sound that seemed to never disappear from my ears, now it is slowly disappearing.

What does this... represent?

The movement of the bread hand stopped.

She held the flashlight and iron pipe tightly in her hand, swallowed, and started to turn her head slowly...

The burning flaking appeared.

The ceiling began to burn and peel off like paper scraps again. Reveal the steel bars underneath that are like bones

The stagnant water under his feet fell from the festering ground into the endless darkness below. In addition to the rust peeling off on the surrounding walls, many things that looked like sarcomas grew on them.

The rain...stopped.

But after a while, the **** rainwater rose again from the soles of the feet and "falled" toward the ceiling. Suddenly, the clean clothes were once again stained red by the blood. Bread's feet, hands, and body... again, immersed in a bath of blood.

Papa papa papa ————

The heavy knock on the door made the bread suddenly recovered. She hurriedly turned her head and looked at the door in front of her. The original wooden iron door has now become a heavy iron door like a prison. With every knock from inside, the chains hanging on the door trembled.

"You...you wait a minute and I will let you out soon"

Anxiously, the bun blurted out. Being able to speak again made Bread's heart stunned, but now she does not have the time to think, but once again stretched her hands to the chains in the light, wanting to release the two people inside as soon as possible. The two people seemed to confirm the voice of Little Bread, and finally stopped hitting the door and waited quietly.

Slap————slap————slap————

The hand, the moment it touched the door, stopped.

Because a very familiar sound of footsteps, like a muffled thunder, passed into Bread's ears.

This voice is so familiar... the intimidation brought by this heavy footsteps is so great

Accompanied by these footsteps, the movement of the bread forced the brakes. She slowly turned her head and looked at the direction that turned into an iron staircase...

The stairs... seem to be shaking.

With each heavy step, the rain of blood gathered on the wire fences on the ceiling will be shaken off a lot and shot into the sky.

With each step...every step of footsteps, Bread's hand slowly moved to the flashlight in his hand, gently shutting off the only light in the darkness.

How to do……?

How to do?

The bread looked at the iron door, and there were so many entangled chains that it was impossible to pull them all clean in a short time.

Look at the trembling rain of blood...and listen to the heavy footsteps that are approaching

Hesitating... lasted for nearly two seconds.

After these almost extravagant two seconds, she finally made up her mind and stretched out her hand to the chains, but at the moment when her hands were about to touch the chains...

"Woo?"

A hand has covered her mouth from behind the bread. And the other strong arm is holding her neck, pulling her directly into the darkness...

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"Shhh..."

Bread, was pulled into the corner on the other side of the corridor, and pulled into a door. In the darkness, she could only feel the hand holding her neck opening the door extremely quickly, and then closing it carefully. After that, it was this boo demanding quiet.

I can't see my face in the dark.

But judging from the feeling of his back, he should be a male. Bread nodded without making a sound, and the man gradually let go of his hand. After confirming that Bread really wouldn't scream, he cautiously came to the door, put his ear on the door, and listened carefully.

Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-

The sound of footsteps on the wire fence sounds like torture.

Bread lifted his head slightly, and carefully looked out through a cat's eye on the door.

Can't see anything...

Only the sound of footsteps pressing against the heart is getting closer and closer...

哐——哐——哐

Suddenly, the footsteps stopped

But outside of the cat’s eye, nothing said that...

Where did the monster stop?

Was it stopped in front of the door where the couple was?

Bread covered his mouth, and his heart could not help but jump wildly. She lowered her head, trying to see the man next to her clearly, but she couldn't see anything. Now, the only thing she can do seems to be pray...

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The silence is too long...

……………………………………………………………………………………boom------

But at the end of the silence, a huge door-breaking sound came from outside the door suddenly.

After this, Xiao Bian just felt that the whole room seemed to tremble, even the blood rain on his body was shattered and spilled.

Bread held her breath, she was too weak in this world. And this world with no rules at all can turn any wisdom into useless waste

She can only bear it. Even she didn't know that she could hold on for so long without breathing. It seems that as long as one spit, my life will be reimbursed

哐——哐——哐——

After a long time, footsteps began to sound again but this time...

Clang-clang-pop-pop-pop-

These footsteps are gradually gone. Farther and farther, slowly, completely disappeared into the ears of bread.

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After a long time, Xiao Bread's body was considered to be weakened.

No matter how many times she has experienced it, the world always makes her so uncomfortable.

After a while, the man next to her patted her on the shoulder and told her to move away. Little Bread hugged the iron pipe in his hand and took two steps back, and the man pushed open the door slightly, took the flashlight in Little Bread's hand, turned it on, and shining left and right...

"Huh... safe. Come out quickly."

The voice of an unknown man.

If you change to the past, Bread will never be too intimate with strange men. But now, the situation has clearly changed.

"Who are you? Where is this place?"

Bread walked out of the room and took the flashlight in his hand. At this time, the other party also turned on a flashlight in his hand, shining on himself.

"Where is this place...I don't know. After I woke up, I was in this world full of rust and rain upside-down. However, if the question is'who am I?' I am happy to answer You, my lady."

The flashlight was raised, and bread was greeted by a young man about ten years old. He has a beautiful face, even though it occupies the red blood rain, but this handsome face with a little rough in it does not look terrifying because of the blood water. On the contrary, it makes people feel a little cordial.

However, what really made Bread feel completely relieved was the clothes that this man wore and his next self-introduction.

"Stag Empire, member of the Knights of the Seventh Knights, Roger#8226; Williams. You can call me Roger. So, haven't you asked Miss your name?"

The man who claimed to be a knight did not lie. The clothes he was wearing were indeed served by the knights that bread was used to in the wind and sand. The stag logo with the sword on her shoulders made her convinced that the man in front of her was indeed a stag knight, and she could not be wrong.

"bread."

Bread pointed to his nose, patted the blood on his body desperately, and said. To be honest, it was really the first time to introduce herself with her own mouth, which made her a little uncomfortable.

"Bread? What a funny name."

Roger smiled, then she glanced at the iron pipe in the bread hand, and continued: "Miss Bread, although I know it may be a bit abrupt to say this now. But let's find a safer place before introducing ourselves. After all, that monster may be back soon, and we need to leave here immediately."

Bread nodded, but before Roger turned around, she thought of something and called him quickly.

"Wait, there are two survivors who are waiting for us to save"

Roger turned his head, with these Xu doubts in his eyes.

"survivor?"

"Anyway, here"

Bread stepped on the barbed wire under his feet, and the light of his flashlight dispelled the darkness in front of him, speeding up his steps to the weapon room. And Roger didn't refuse more, and ran along, and the two moved forward side by side.

Within thirty seconds, the weapon room was here.

But the situation before him left the bread completely complete and stunned.

The gate that was originally blocked by iron chains has now been destroyed by some powerful force.

The unnatural twisting of the barbed wire on the side of the door frame showed that there was a powerful force breaking through the door.

And enter the room, take a photo of the flashlight in your hand...

Two people...or two corpses, hung on the wire fences on the roof. And it was not a rope that was used to hang them, but two thick black iron hooks, which passed through the chins of the man and the woman and hung them.

The bodies of the two bodies were not clothed, but were covered with scars.

The blood-red rain soaked these two bodies, which are now dead, making them look like they were really bathed in blood.

The lower body of the male corpse has been cut, and the place is a **** flesh. There was something stuck in the lower half of the female corpse, but because the two fell too high, it was not clear.

Bread looked at the couple in a daze. Imagine they were talking to themselves just ten minutes ago. But now, what is shown in front of me are these two cold corpses...

How cruel is it to cut so many stab wounds on their bodies and hang them so cruelly here?

Roger, who came in later, also saw this scene. He took a breath and shook his head. The knight stretched out his hand, lightly blocked Little Bread's eyes, and said in a gentlemanly manner——

"Okay, miss. Let's go. The monster just now must pay for what he did. It must..."

Bread closed his eyes, turned his head, and passed by Roger. But at the moment she was about to walk out of the room, she suddenly thought of something, turned her head and looked at the lower half of the female corpse.

"What is it that is inserted there?"

When Roger heard the question from Bread, he also raised his head and looked at the lower body of the female body. After hesitating for a while, he said: "Well...whatever it is, it's too disgusting. Miss, let's leave..."

"No, I want to know."

This world is not normal. So if the world is not normal and you still maintain normal behavior, then absolutely not. Bread insisted on knowing what that thing was, and Roger could only nod his head after thinking about it.

"Then, please wait a moment. Besides, this thing is borrowed from me."

Roger pointed to the iron pipe in the bread hand, the bread nodded and passed it. Roger took the iron pipe and came to the bottom of the female corpse, raised his hand, and the iron pipe in his hand constantly stabs the bottom of the female corpse's feet.

One, two, three...plops

Maybe it was too much force. Perhaps, it was the corpse itself that could not support it. In an instant, the female body fell from the sky, Roger's eyes were quick, and he immediately jumped to the side to avoid the fate of being hit.

The bread held his heart and looked up. I saw a mandible hanging on that iron hook. From this we can see...

Bread did not continue to think about it, or rather, she forced herself not to think about it. She walked quickly to the lower body of the female corpse, and looked at the black, long, seemingly handle-like thing. After hesitating a bit, she reached out her hand to hold... a pull.

This is a sword.

A blood-stained sword with some embroideries.

The body of the sword was covered with some fine human tissues, and after it was pulled out, a fishy smell immediately came out.

Bread quickly turned his head to prevent himself from being smoked. Then she looked around, only to find that the room did not seem to be a weapon arsenal as the couple said, and there was no weapon in it. Seeing this, she handed the sword in her hand to Roger, hoping that the knight could use the sword to protect herself.

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