Chapter 3517

"Why do these men of the blood king wear green cloaks?"

After dispersing the rescued children, the master and apprentice went to a portal hidden in an alley in the city, but the secret guest suddenly seemed to think of something and asked this question:

"Since it is called the blood king, the color of blood should be red. Has his blood turned green because of radiation?"

"In addition to radiation, the reason for green blood may also be 'harmony', but that's another matter." Walking in the dark lane, walking past the tramp's body lying on the roadside, Su Ming looked for the secret place in his new memory: "as for the blood king, he looks more like a skinned alien, revealing the red muscle tissue below. It's not right for him to say it's a devil, nor does it look like a human. It can be regarded as a kind of freak."

"So he likes red with green? It's really bad taste."

Leah immediately Tucao, just make complaints about the skin, so she could not help laughing.

"A few decades ago, red and green might have been a fashion trend, but now on the 40K earth, it's probably only illusion." The death knell stopped. He opened a manhole cover at his feet. Below was an operation base for the wolves.

It's not big, but it's spacious enough as a transfer station, but there are a lot of corpses piled inside. I don't know what they think. Maybe it's grain reserves?

But that doesn't matter. There is a new door in this place, which can take a shortcut to the end of the world.

"It seems that the R & D data of northern central positron company can only be taken again next time. Let's take a shortcut. The good play we want you to see is also there." Su Ming asked the hanging to help cover the well. He himself opened a door in the underground base, and the familiar vortex energy flow immediately appeared in front of him.

There's nothing to say. They go through the door.

The next second, they arrived at an American Railway Station in 1977. They stood in the corner of a platform. There was no one around. The watch hanging on the wall not far away showed that it was midnight.

"This is called 'our world'. Do you want to see Stephen himself in Stephen's works?" Su Ming walked towards the other end of the platform and asked the secret guest by the way.

According to the memory of the novel in his previous life, now Steven has just written the flash, became famous and made money, and is holding a new book signing meeting in New York.

Stephen also fell into a cycle. He went back to the hotel to sleep every night and signed books during the day, as if the signing meeting would never end.

"This is not our world, so forget it." The secret guest followed the teacher's footsteps and touched her holster: "if you want to see Steven, there is one on our 40K earth, just an ordinary rich man."

Su Ming smiled and refused to comment, but he didn't say much. He just continued his journey.

As he passed the platform, he heard the sound of the train coming, and then saw a woman wrapped in a windbreaker and wearing sunglasses in the middle of the night, sneaking behind a child and pushing him off the platform.

The vehicle sped by, and the super hearing only heard a slap. The victim hit the front of the car like a tomato falling to the ground, and even one ear splashed to the foot of the death knell.

Under the light, the small snow-white ears bounced a few times, showing good elasticity, soon stopped, and gradually shed a small pool of blood.

Su Ming looked down at the wreckage of the victim and at the woman who hurried away. The high-heeled shoes knocked on the ground as fast as her heart beat.

"... so next time I have a chance, I'll think of a plan to cheat master Stan Lee out and meet you."

He continued to walk along the platform, as if nothing had happened, and talked to the secret guest about things on the narrative level, which was the communication between the supreme mages.

Leana was a little concerned. She rubbed the back of her head and smacked it in her mouth: "is that woman a perverted murderer? She seems a little abnormal."

"You only see one bad cycle, so only half of the conclusions are given. My student, now look back." Su Ming stopped and motioned that the secret guest could watch it for a while. Soon she would understand.

I saw that the woman who had just escaped did not know when she returned to the railway track. She seemed a little confused. She turned her head and looked around. When she found that this was a familiar car, she showed her surprised face.

But what she did not as like as two peas came from behind him, suddenly a small boy came out of the street, just like the boy who had been killed by the rails. He hit the woman behind him and hit it off the rail.

At this time, another subway came, smashed the woman, and even one ear splashed at the foot of the secret guest.

Under the light, the small snow-white ears bounced a few times, showing good elasticity, soon stopped, and gradually shed a small pool of blood.

"Ah... This." The secret guest suddenly looked at the teacher. It turned out that this was the simplest cycle.

Su Ming smiled and asked her to continue reading. This is still not the whole picture of the matter.

The speeding subway didn't even stop after hitting people. It disappeared into the darkness of the underground transportation network with noise and roar, and the pushing boy came to the railway track with a satisfied smile and looked down, as if he wanted to see what happened to the woman he killed.

At this time, a woman wrapped in a windbreaker and wearing sunglasses in the middle of the night sneaked up behind him and pushed him off the platform.

The brake of the subway never worked. When a train came, it only heard a slap. The boy hit the front of the car like a tomato falling to the ground, and even one ear splashed to the foot of the death knell.

The woman hurriedly covered her face and ran away. The rapid knocking frequency of the high-heeled shoes was about as fast as her heartbeat

"Do you understand now?" The knell bell asked his students, pulled the bloody ear with his toes, and asked the secret guest to analyze it by himself. Speaking it out and listening to it was regarded as an assignment in the study trip.

Leana tilted her mouth. She looked at her ears at her feet, and watched the woman near the railway appear again, and the latter's look of collapse again.

She said: "this is a" cruise ship of terror "cycle. The boy and woman keep killing each other in an infinite cycle. There is no possibility that we can save people in the world of this story?"

As soon as the words were finished, a roaring train passed again. With the familiar "crack", another white bloody ear fell to the secret guest's feet.

A new cycle of killing and being killed has begun again.

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