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Looking at Wu Ming's tall figure at the moment, Shen Cong shed tears called moving, the successive escapes had made his already weak body even more tired, and he couldn't wait to lie on the bed motionless at this time.

It's just that what he didn't know was that he was moved too early.

After Shen Cong climbed onto Wu Ming's back, Wu Ming looked at the crow in the distance, and his pupils showed a trace of solemnity.

Because he saw the laughing crow, and at this time, the other party was also looking at him, but for some reason, there was an emotion called revenge in the crow's eyes at this time.

He tightened his hands with Shen Cong behind him, and looked at the suitcase not far away, a trace of white mist rippled out of his body again.

The next moment, Wu Ming took a big step and stepped on the stone path suddenly.

It's like some games have entered the map of monster farming, and when Wu Ming stepped on the stone path, all the crows suddenly crowed, and the piercing hiss was like a raging wave, continuous.

Stiffly, Wu Ming grabbed Shen Cong behind him, his body floated slightly, and he quickly rushed to the suitcase.

The cry behind him became more and more fierce, and even the screams of crows could be heard in my ears.

A large number of crows suddenly rushed out of the abyss on both sides of the stone path, and they were dense and layered, making people's scalps tingle just by looking at them.

Shen Cong was stunned for a moment, and only reacted slowly, he looked at the crows flying in the black pressure around him and showed a shocked face, as if a lightning bolt suddenly crossed in his mind, and suddenly brightened.

"I see. The

two quickly approached the suitcase, Wu Ming reached out, and a crow flew unexpectedly, pecked at the back of his hand, and a blood-colored petal bloomed.

He opened his eyes wide, and instantly saw the appearance of the crow, it was the special crow that could laugh, and the crow's eyes at the moment seemed to contain a sense of comfort, a sense of pleasure like revenge?

"What do you mean?" Wu Ming was shocked, seeing that the suitcase was about to pass, he couldn't think about it, pulled it up, and continued to flee without looking back.

"Ah——! it hurts me to death!" Shen

Cong's screams came from behind him, and countless crows pecked at his back.

The back that was not wide was like the height of summer, ten thousand flowers bloomed, and everywhere was the red of blood, and there was not a single intact skin.

After running to the middle of the stone road, a deafening roar suddenly came from his back, Shen Congqiang endured the severe pain and looked back, only to see a crow monster about 2 meters tall and extremely strong was running towards the two step by step.

The roar was the sound of the Raven's footsteps, and as it stomped on it, visible slabs of gravel and dust splattered.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" Shen Cong was horrified, urging repeatedly, and kept slapping the top of Wu Ming's head.

"What are you doing on my head, why do you put this aside to find a feeling?" uh......" Wu Ming was furious, his steps were fast, and the afterimage of his legs interlaced appeared from the waist and abdomen down.

The race to the death takes place in a narrow stone path, with bottomless ravines on both sides, and the slightest mistake will cause the two to fall.

Countless crows hissed in the air, and the heavy footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer, Wu Ming had never played so hard.

He swore that if he was given another chance, he would never want to go out of town again.

The boy originally had a dream, but he didn't expect the world to be so cruel and gave him a resounding slap in the face.

First encountering a murder on a train, then a new friend being killed, and then a ghost, this is not like the world he knows.

And now, even Shen Cong behind him ......

Wu

Ming touched his back, Shen Cong's body was still there, but the screams had stopped, which made his heart suddenly.

"Shen Cong, Shen Cong?" Wu Ming shouted a few times, and just as he was getting more and more panicked in his heart, a human head suddenly drooped on his shoulder.

The heavy dark circles under his eyes and his pale and bloodless face almost frightened Wu Ming out.

"Shen Cong?!" Wu Mingqiang resisted the urge to throw his hand and threw the other party down, swallowed his saliva and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Ahem...... I'm probably dying. Shen Cong's face was a little weak, and even the hand around Wu Ming's neck drooped down, and it hung weakly on Wu Ming's chest.

"Are you poisoned?What's wrong with you?Do you feel anything?" Wu Ming shouted anxiously, the worry in his eyes was not false at all.

Although the two have been betraying each other all the time, he actually understands that this is just a spice in ordinary life.

It's like what Uncle Yang said-what is a friend? A friend is the kind of person who doesn't have a good relationship with each other, but can still sit together and brag. betray each other in small things, but they can stand firmly behind you in the face of big rights and wrongs.

So at this moment, he was very anxious, and if something happened to Shen Cong, how would he face this terrifying environment alone.

"Ahem...... No, it's not poisoning, it's just that I feel that my body has been hollowed out, a sense of weakness, it's that kind of powerlessness, and I have more than ...... heart

" "Is it kidney deficiency?" When Shen Cong was chirping crookedly making excuses, Wu Ming asked weakly.

"Pretty much. His mind was exposed, and Shen Cong didn't quibble, in fact, he couldn't even speak now.

Looking at the pattern pecked out on the back of his hand, Wu Ming fell into deep thought: "What is the pattern after you have been pecked by a crow?"

Without answering Wu Ming's words, Shen Cong weakly lowered his arm in front of Wu Ming's eyes, there was only dense red on it, but there was no strange pattern.

But why is there a soaring bird on the back of his hand, like a crescent moon or a smiling beak? But on closer inspection, it is indeed a bird with wings spread or a crow.

It's just that the pattern is very small, estimated to be only one or two centimeters, so Wu Ming has not noticed it.

"Quick...... Go ......"

Shen Cong's weak urging voice came from behind him, and when he came back to his senses, the heavy footsteps behind him were close, as if they were on his back.

In order to prevent Shen Cong from being pulled again, Wu Ming puffed up, his chest gradually expanded, a frog croaked from his mouth, and he jumped suddenly.

There was a sound of breaking wind behind his head, Wu Ming jumped forward dozens of meters away with Shen Cong on his back, and jumped directly to the end of the stone road, but at the same time, his throat was still sweet, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

It seems that he has used it too many times in one day today, and his body can no longer bear it!

Not only did he vomit blood, but even the muscles in his legs were twisted, causing him to sway when he landed and knelt on one knee.

"You, no...... What's the matter?" Shen Cong almost fell, he forced his eyelids to hang, and a trace of horror flashed in his heart.

He knew that Wu Ming's abilities would damage his body, and maintaining them for a long time would even cause permanent irreparable damage.

The crows behind them screamed strangely, and the two of them did not hesitate to climb up the stone path again.

As soon as I entered, a cold breath rushed to my face, and the sound of bones rolling followed, this time like the sound of rolling down from above.

Seeing that Shen Cong was out of breath and out of breath and intake in less, Wu Ming forcibly suppressed the panic in his heart, bent down, pulled the suitcase and began to run wildly.

Halfway through the climb, Wu Ming from a distance saw an angry head standing in the middle of the aisle, its white pupils staring at Wu Ming, but just when it was about to do something, it suddenly saw the pattern on the back of Wu Ming's hand, and the white pupils were stunned for a moment.

"Okay, is that again?" Before the head could speak, Wu Ming snatched its lines and kicked it out violently, and the head flew up the stone steps.

This time, the two of them did not delay for a moment in the stone path, and they didn't know if it was because they were in a hurry or they had made sufficient preparations in advance, neither the yin wind nor the human head stopped Wu Ming's footsteps.

At the end of the stone path were still two stone door holes, which seemed to be the standard configuration of each stone staircase, and just as Wu Ming was about to drill into the door hole of the stone road, Shen Cong suddenly pointed to the stone room with a wooden door.

"Open it up and see...... Is there a mark I made in there......"

Hearing Shen Cong's weak voice, Wu Ming did not hesitate, and directly opened the door, this time he was much rude, and the adrenaline rush made him ignore the fear for the time being.

When I opened the door, it was still a small room, and there was a mirror in the middle of the room, and the mirror flickered, and I was greeted by the luxurious furniture and the roaring fireplace.

The girl in the picture was stunned for a moment, holding a red wine glass in her hand, and when she saw Wu Ming, she subconsciously poured the red wine in the glass on the pure white and pollution-free vest, dyed a blood red, and she opened her mouth.

"I knew you were a liar!" Wu Ming scolded angrily, and the girl in the picture was stunned again, and her open mouth didn't speak for a long time.

Shen Cong patted Wu Ming's head weakly, opened his mouth and said, "You can go, it's an endless cycle, and there are marks I made on the door frame."

As soon as the girl came back to her senses, Wu Ming glared at her, slammed the door quickly and left.

Outside the castle, the girl's hysterical scolding and vicious curses ......

"Bastard!Wu Ming!You give me death!Death!Death!"

At this time, Wu Ming and Shen Cong came to the edge of the stone road again, looking at the angry crows and the second monk puzzled.

"You mean we've been repeating the first layer?" Wu Ming was a little surprised, he could hear what Shen Cong said just now.

You know, repeating the first layer is not the same as repeating a cycle, in other words, they're actually going around the first layer all the time, and it's a bit like a ghost hitting a wall.

"Yes...... The conventional way is not to go out, and if you want to go out, you have to break the routine. Shen Cong lifted the frame of his glasses with difficulty, and he didn't know why he was so persistent in this action.

Wu Ming looked at the angry crows, and then looked at the blood moon outside the window, not knowing what he was thinking, after a long time, he only heard him bow his head and mutter: "Generally speaking, the window is also an exit, right?"

Shen Cong: ???