Death Spiral [Infinite Flow]

Xu Rendong was surprised when she heard the words.

His sense of smell is not very sensitive, so he just followed Lian Qiao along the way. At this time, Lian Qiao said that the smell had become heavier, and he sniffed hard, but he still couldn't detect anything strange in the air.

Also, what did Lian Joe say about the taste? Mud smell? Or the smell of blood?

Xu Rendong couldn't ask aloud, but fortunately the gentleman said, "Indeed. The smell of blood and mud has become heavier."

If the smell of blood only becomes heavier, it may just be an injury ahead. But the smell of mud also became heavier, and I am afraid that the killing vines are also nearby.

There was a haze in the hearts of the three at the same time. They originally used this breeze as a direction guide. Now that they know that there are vines ahead, should they go forward?

Even Joe was hesitant: "The smell alone can't control the distance. If you want to avoid the vines, it is best to make a big circle and avoid it completely. But this way..."

Xu Rendong knew that he was worried that he would not be able to hold on, so he shook his hand and signaled that he was fine.

The gentleman said: "Why avoid it? You and I have weapons in our hands. If you meet a god, you will kill a god, and if you meet a Buddha, you will kill a Buddha."

This is exactly what he would say. Xu Rendong thought to himself: No wonder in the Butterfly dungeon, the gentleman killed Doctor Birdbeak as soon as he came up. He really doesn't care whether he can pass the customs or whether there is any danger.

Lian Qiao obviously didn't buy his account, and said rather unhappily: "This is the world of ghosts. I don't know if the gods and Buddhas can kill me, anyway, I can't kill ghosts."

The gentleman smiled: "We didn't encounter any danger along the way, don't you think we can easily pass the customs by avoiding the vines? You are not the first time to come in, when did you come in? Such a good thing?"

Lian Qiao: "Yes."

Gentleman: "?"

Lian Qiao: "My partner took me to lie down and won several times."

Gentleman: "???"

Lian Qiao: "Not only did everyone not get hurt, but also cleared the level quickly. The fastest time was about an hour..."

Gentleman: "…"

Xu Rendong couldn't help coughing awkwardly, signaling Lian Qiao to stop blowing. In fact, the gentleman is right, the copy is indeed impossible to pass easily. Even Joe's injury-free clearance was based on the countless pains of Honeysuckle.

Although Lian Qiao did not agree with the gentleman's statement, in the end the three of them continued to move towards the smell of **** mud. First, Xu Rendong felt that he could not escape, and secondly, he wanted to find a chance to kill the gentleman.

He has a few puppets hidden on him, and he will kill him every time he sees it.

The three moved forward cautiously.

The stench has grown to a disturbing level. The sound of vine branches rubbing against each other was faintly heard in the wind. It sounded sticky, like a snail crawling through their ears, and the three of them had goosebumps.

In front of her eyes—suddenly.

Xu Rendong rubbed her eyes and looked around in disbelief. From the wet and blurry vision, he saw that even Qiao's eyes were wide open, a look of shock and astonishment.

The gentleman on the side squinted slightly, and it seems that his eyesight has suddenly recovered, and he has not yet adapted to the light.

The loss of sight should have been gratifying, but the expressions of the three of them changed, and no one spoke.

Because everyone was stunned by the sight in front of them.

Blood, dead, vines.

Blood everywhere, dead people everywhere, vines everywhere.

These people died horribly. Some had their hands and feet cut off, revealing the white bones; some had their necks cut open, leaving only a thin layer of flesh and blood attached to their bodies; and some had their eyes and internal organs gouged out.

What's even more terrifying is that countless vines are crawling and crawling on the corpse like snakes. When they find a blood hole, they start to drill, and soon most of the vines are forced into it, almost To blow up the corpse.

The green leaves were covered with blood, bright red and dazzling, and the branches were twisting wildly like crazy. There is even a small mouth at the end of each branch, which is covered with fine sharp teeth. With this sharp little mouth, it's no wonder that the vine can burrow into the flesh so quickly.

It's not a drill, it's just gnawing all the way in.

The hellish scene suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, around Xu Rendong after a hundred battles, her scalp was numb and her legs were weak. Lian Qiao was even more shocked and speechless, like a chicken strangled by the neck, forced a sharp and thin voice out of his throat: "Forbearance-forbearance-"

Xu Rendong pulled him back. However, as soon as he took a step back, it was immediately dark in front of him.

"Hey!—" This time, even Qiao couldn't even pronounce the syllable, and the whole person was dumbfounded.

Xu Rendong was also shocked. But he quickly reacted and took another step forward. Sure enough, vision was restored in an instant.

He looked at the ground subconsciously, only to realize that they were standing at the junction of the forest and the bluestone floor. This bluestone slab stretches forward, and it is a platform. It was in the center of the bluestone platform that the killing vines had dinner together.

Xu Rendong's undulating chest gradually subsided. He narrowed his eyes, looked over the corpses on the ground, and found a bronze door standing abruptly at the end of the platform. The door was open, and there was a fog behind it, and nothing could be seen. The gentleman was standing by the bronze door, reaching out to the mist.

After a moment, he retracted his hand and looked at his palm thoughtfully: "It's hot inside."

Xu Rendong and Lian Qiao carefully avoided the vines and came to the bronze door. The gentleman glanced back at the two of them, his expression didn't change, but Xu Rendong's heart skipped a beat, fortunately he had made preparations.

Not long after the gentleman joined the team, he secretly wiped the mud all over his head. At this time, the mud was dry, and it was sticking dirty to his hair and clothes. Anyone who saw it would think that he had accidentally fallen in the mud.

Although your face is covered, to be on the safe side, it is better not to open your mouth. So he turned to look at Lian Qiao, waiting for Lian Qiao to speak.

Lian Qiao has recovered from the shock of being blind for a while. When he saw the bronze door, his eyes lit up immediately, and he stuck it up like an octopus.

"The feeling of the trough is heavy and cool, it must be bronze! ... This pattern is so delicate, could it be some kind of spell formation... Maybe there is a mechanism... ah! There is also a Blood!"

Speaking and shaking hands. After the toss was over, he continued to fumble around with his eyes shining brightly.

Lian Qiao was chattering with excitement, apparently being awakened by the anchor attribute, and babbling non-stop. A hint of surprise flashed in the gentleman's eyes, while Ren Dong shook his head, thinking that Lian Qiao hadn't been on the live broadcast for several days, and he was afraid that he might be suffocated.

The gentleman listened to him for a long time, and finally couldn't help but say: "Cough, friend, you..."

"Huh." Lian Qiao ignored him at all, staring at the bronze door, frowning, "There are words here."

This bronze door is made of two doors. Xu Rendong came over and studied the door carefully. I saw the complicated patterns on the bronze door, dazzling. The place where Lian Qiao pointed was in the middle of the door, and the carving seemed to be different from the surrounding.

Lian Qiao added: "It seems to be half a word."

The gentleman's voice came from behind another door: "I have half a word here too."

Lian Qiao Dengdeng ran over to have a look, didn't know what to see, suddenly screamed, and said with great disgust: "Why are you so disgusting!"

The gentleman shrugged. It turned out that he stained the blood on the ground with his fingers, and copied the half word on the right side of his palm. The blood on the ground was mixed with the juice of the vines, it was sticky and dirty, I really don't know how he got it.

He is a ruthless man. Be cruel to others and be cruel to yourself.

Xu Rendong commented silently in her heart, and quietly gave up her position.

The gentleman smiled politely at him, then raised his head and copied the left half of the word on the bronze door, stroke by stroke. He raised his head in an extremely serious, even pious manner, giving people the illusion that he was an archaeologist.

Xu Rendong looked at him coldly. Taking this opportunity, he quietly walked to Lian Qiao's side and whispered in his ear, "This person is a pervert, be careful."

"I know." Lian Qiao glanced at the gentleman and said, "I recognize him. The man with chalk dust between his fingernails."

Xu Rendong was stunned for a moment, suddenly a little confused.

He remembered that in the butterfly copy, he was brutally dismembered by the gentleman, and immediately killed the gentleman after being reborn. It stands to reason that Lian Qiao should not remember the gentleman, because he took off Lamia's eyeballs before he began to abuse the gentleman.

Did he tell Lian Qiao about the chalk dust, and he forgot?

There are not many strokes in that character, and the gentleman quickly finished copying it. With a "tsk", he spread his palms in front of the two of them.

In the palm of his hand, there is the word "Xia" written in blood.

"Xia?" Lian Qiao frowned and repeated, "Xia..."

The gentleman said: "I stretched out my hand into the mist just now, and it was really hot inside the door, like summer."

Xu Rendong narrowed her eyes and her heart sank.

Although I don't know what "Xia" means, it is clear that this copy is not finished yet. Since there is "summer", there are at least "autumn" and "winter". And the forest they just left seems to be "spring".

The gentleman said: "Let's go, we don't have a choice anyway."

On the bluestone floor, the vines were still twisting and twisting, eating the flesh and blood of the dead. The bones were gnawed to make a disgusting sound. I wonder if the vines would attack the living again when the dead were eaten.

None of the three want to stay here any longer. The gentleman stepped into the bronze gate with a calm expression, and his figure was immediately engulfed by the white mist.

Honeysuckle even looked at Qiao and followed.

Fortunately, this feeling did not last long, and soon, the water vapor dissipated, and the two of them suddenly became enlightened.

Next, a heat wave hits us!

Hot!

There is a fire in front of you. It looks like a large shopping mall, the corridors are very spacious, and there are all kinds of goods in the shops on both sides. At this time, however, the entire mall was shrouded in raging flames, black smoke billowed from the plastic shelves, and the glass guardrails were almost melted. The escalator broke down in the middle, and the whole elevator teetered with a disturbing creaking sound.

Lian Qiao couldn't be more wrong, inhaling a large mouthful of hot air, choking and coughing desperately. Xu Rendong subconsciously wanted to speak, but suddenly felt his mouth stiff and his tongue could not move.

"Ah, ahh..." No matter how hard he tried, it was always a vague monophonic sound.

Xu Rendong was extremely surprised. Could it be that the first level is to make people blind, and this one is to become dumb?

Lian Qiao tried her best to suppress her cough, and her wheezing quickly subsided. He raised his head, probably wanting to say that he was fine, but when he opened his mouth, he could only call out "Aah" twice.

Lian Qiao's face changed. Xu Rendong smiled wryly and spread his hands, indicating that he had nothing to do with him.

"Um..." Not far away, the gentleman folded his arms and looked at the fire thoughtfully. Thinking about it, he couldn't speak either, so he just snorted and motioned for them to follow.

The three covered their mouths and noses and walked towards the escape stairs. However, as soon as the fire door was opened, a thick plume of smoke rushed out, causing the three of them to cough again. There is also a faint fire in the escape stairs. It seems that the fire protection measures in this shopping mall are not in place, and the fire door is not always closed at all.

The three had no choice but to find another way out.

They are probably on the third floor of the mall now. This floor is full of clothing stores. The mannequins have their hair and clothes on fire, and they are all burned with crackles, as if they are dancing in the firelight. Clothes are all flammable, so this layer of fire is very strong, and quickly spread from the store to the corridor.

Dense smoke billows, oxygen is burned and consumed, and it is suffocatingly thin. Although Ren Dong has the intention of murdering a gentleman, this is not the right time. Not to mention killing people, he was struggling enough just to breathe. What's more, the gentleman is unfathomable. Who knows what props are hidden on his body. If he is rashly killed, it will not be worth the loss.

If possible, Xu Rendong does not want to step into the dark forest again in this life.

The three of them bent down, lowered their posture as much as possible, and moved forward quickly. When they came to a crossroads, Lian Qiao suddenly grabbed Ren Dong and pointed to the street sign "Aah" and called. Ren Dong looked up and saw the direction of the bathroom marked on the street sign. He immediately understood and turned decisively.

Gentlemen followed.

The first thing they did when they came to the bathroom was to turn on the faucet. The sound of rushing water suddenly resounded, and the three of them felt at ease. They hurriedly wet their clothes with water, and then covered their mouths and noses with a damp cloth.

I wonder if the water vapor in the bathroom is too heavy, and the fire has not spread here. Compared with the fire scene outside, the bathroom is cool and comfortable, making people reluctant to leave.

All three were choked by the thick smoke, and their faces were ashen. In a pinch like this, grooming is of course secondary. But Xu Rendong calmly glanced at the mirror: very good, the mud is mixed with soot, and the face is more tightly covered. Now let alone a gentleman, even Joe wouldn't recognize him.

Lian Qiao noticed his slightly smug expression, and saw through his thoughts skillfully, thinking: No, no, you think too much. With your cold star and autumn water eyes, towering nose bridge, palm-sized face, and model-like figure, do you think a little mud and dust can cover your handsomeness and beauty!

So Lian Qiao walked up to him without a word, pressed his head, patted his chest, pinched his stomach, and motioned him to bow his head and hold his chest out.

Xu Rendong: "..." What are you doing.

Lian Qiao grinned, eyebrows and eyes curved, naughty like a urchin. Suddenly, his eyes passed through Xu Rendong's shoulders and fell into the compartment not far away. His face suddenly changed.

Xu Rendong looked back and saw a pool of blood slowly flowing out of the deepest compartment.

The blood was still flowing, like life, slowly crawling over brick after brick, gradually converging into a pool of blood.

Lianqiao Lianqiao looked at each other and picked up a mop from the pool as a weapon. The gentleman had already reached the front of the compartment.

He stood by the pool of blood carefully, not letting the blood stain his shoes. Then, he raised his foot and kicked the door open.

Just a bang. The thin wooden partition almost fell down. The door opened slowly, and the three walked in, frowning at the same time.

A male corpse was sitting on the toilet with a pale face facing the three of them. His chest and stomach were all torn open, the wound was drawn from the neck to the navel, and all the internal organs flowed out, exuding the unique smell of internal organs.

Looking carefully, his chest was empty, as if it had been hollowed out by a wild beast. Two large pieces of pink lungs, and a whole liver were all in the trash, like a sewer basket next to a chicken-killing stall. It's just that the shape is clearly human, which makes it all the more disgusting.

The three of them were choked on the nose by the thick smoke before, and there was no smell of blood. At this time, the door was suddenly opened, and the **** smell mixed with the odor of internal organs rushed toward the face, causing the three of them to cover their noses at the same time, and their brows were furrowed.

And when Lian Qiao and the gentleman squatted down to study the pile of internal organs, Xu Rendong frowned even deeper.

There is no room for so many people in the small compartment. Xu Rendong was so dizzy that he coughed and walked out. He turned to push the doors of the other compartments, and quickly determined that this was the only one dead, and the other compartments were clean.

How did this man die? Could it be that there are still evil spirits in the fire scene?

It didn't take long for even Joe and the gentleman to complete the autopsy. The two stood up, but their expressions were very different.

Lian Qiao thought about it, and seemed to think of something. The gentleman is calm, but under the surface calm there are turbulent waves. Xu Rendong keenly captured a trace of excitement in his eyes, as well as the violent ups and downs of his chest.

Xu Rendong: "Ah, ah?" What did you find?

Even Joe opened his mouth and said "ah", but what he wanted to express was obviously too heavy for a single syllable to bear. So he turned on the faucet, dipped it in water, and wrote on the mirror:

"Heart, Dirty..."

The mirror is too smooth, and the water droplets quickly slip off the mirror surface, so Lian Qiao has a hard time writing. The gentleman didn't have the patience, so he smeared blood and wrote on the mirror:

"I just died, so I'll go after him."

After writing, he didn't even bother to wash his hands, he turned his head and ran out, and rushed into the fire without looking back.

Even Qiao Rendong was stunned.

The moment he turned around, Xu Rendong clearly saw a smile on the corner of his mouth. That smile was a mixture of excitement and ecstasy, obviously not a normal person's reaction to seeing a corpse.

Anyway, he was a pervert, so it would be better if he left. Xu Rendong's tense mood finally relaxed a little, turned his head to look in the mirror, and found that Lian Qiao had finished writing the word for water.

"The heart is gone."