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That gaze spanned reality and dreams, and the black mist couldn't stop it at all.

Gao Ming didn't know how to describe the other person. Just a look, just being seen by it, seemed to be wrapped in endless disasters. Compared with the other person's eyes, his eyes were like a newborn kitten seeing the sky for the first time. Galaxy.

After Gao Ming obtained the Flesh Immortal, he continued to get stronger and approached Meng Gui step by step. He thought he could survive the disaster safely, but under the opponent's gaze, he was like a leaf in the torrent, completely trapped, let alone controlled. As for his own fate, he may be shattered into pieces and destroyed physically and mentally at any time.

"The vast sea is a dream, and they may be the ones who weave this dream."

In Gao Ming's impression, even Yan Xizhi, who had become a dream ghost, was far inferior to him. The eyes in the black mist blood city seemed to represent something indescribable.

Indescribable severe pain came from all over the body, it seemed that because Gao Ming looked directly into the other person's eyes, his eyes were bleeding and his left eye was slowly rotting away.

He wanted to reach out and touch his eyes, but his arms were also withering, and various wounds appeared on his body. Each wound seemed to represent a way of death in the past.

"ah!"

The flesh ghost and the faceless clay sculpture screamed at the same time. The faceless clay sculpture was covered with death and collapsed, while the flesh ghost got back into Gao Ming's body and mobilized all the power of flesh and blood to help Gao Ming recover.

The flesh and blood were like a red flower, constantly withering and blooming. It was not until the faceless clay sculpture was dragged into the torture room and completely isolated from reality that the illusory world wrapped in endless black mist slowly dissipated.

The eyes in the blood city had no emotion, staring at Gao Ming indifferently, and then disappeared in the black mist.

Gao Ming, whose skin and flesh had grown again, lay on the floor on the mirror fragments. He was breathing heavily, his heart of flesh and blood was beating crazily, and the heart of the gods also became darker.

"In less than five seconds, I almost lost my mind! I have accumulated strength for so long, but he just glanced at me!"

"The city of Hanhai is a cage! Those twelve eyes seem to be the owners of the cage!" Regardless of the sharp mirror fragments, Gao Ming was lying on the ground. Combining all his previous experiences, his mind was filled with countless thoughts: "Shadow The world is shrouded in black fog and death. There are thirteen bloody cities, twelve of which have their own masters. Only the thirteenth city, Hanhai, is still a land without an owner. "

"The photo of the Blood City that was eaten by flesh and blood ghosts and gods at the bottom of the Black Lake is Han Hai. The thirteen people in the photo are candidates for the master of the Blood City. Situ An carefully planned and defected to the shadow world. His fundamental purpose was to become a new blood city. Lord of the city."

"But unlike other cities in the black mist, the vast sea is not infected by blood. This city seems to have died together with the shadow world."

Gao Ming made up some things in his mind. For example, the original Shadow World was killed by the masters of Blood City, and Hanhai was once on the side of the Shadow World. This can also explain why some of the remaining wills in the Shadow World Will appear in the vast sea. Of course, these are all wild guesses.

"Can the world also be killed?"

Gao Ming always felt that Hanhai was the most special place, and the owners of the other twelve blood cities would definitely not let it go easily.

His shoulder was suddenly touched, and Gao Ming, who was thinking about "life," subconsciously looked up and saw the model approaching with his waist bent. He grabbed Gao Ming's shoulder as if he were a thief, trying to drag him out of the activity room.

Discovering that Gao Ming's neck can still move, Fan Fan was also shocked: "Brother, your life is really tough. How can you still move after being injured like this?"

The skin and flesh all over his body were torn, his eyes were bleeding, his arms were rotting, and his life was really miserable. However, with the help of the Flesh Fairy, these were all "minor injuries."

"Did you carry a few kilograms of explosives to get into the abnormal event? Is that thing also useful for ghost stories?" Xian Fan carried Gao Ming on his back. Even though he exhausted his imagination, he couldn't guess how the "explosion" happened in the activity room.

"Why are you back?"

"Then I definitely can't leave you here! By the way, doesn't your family run a kindergarten? How did you get the explosives?" Pan Yan carried Gao Ming to the first floor, and he knocked on the store in a specific rhythm. Door.

A few seconds later, Brother Li opened the door: "Come in quickly!"

Carrying the fatal threat of being "seriously injured," Parallel came to the back of the shelf, where other members of the team were also hiding, staring closely at the real-time surveillance video on the computer screen.

"Did you really rescue him?" Bai Shu said with a bitter look on his face: "Sister Zhang went crazy, Wu You and Gao Ming were seriously injured, and all three of them lost their ability to move. Now the ghosts are gathering here..."

"What do you want to say?" Ouyang Susu blocked Sister Zhang's mouth, but Sister Zhang would still make a whimpering sound. If no one stopped her, she might run directly into the monster pile.

Bai Shu opened his mouth and couldn't speak. When Youyou saw this, he stood up directly: "We can't take the three of them to escape together now. This is a fact. Instead of everyone being caught and dying together in the end, it's better to take them first." Three of them are hiding here. Let’s go find the clay sculptures and then take them away after destroying them.”

"Sister Zhang has provided us with so much information about ghost stories. How can you bear to leave her here and watch her turn into a ghost?" Ouyang Susu hugged Sister Zhang.

"Excessive sympathy will kill you too." Bai Shu shook his head: "This abnormal incident has just begun. The fear it shows is far beyond what we have encountered before. The ghost who lost his face will come soon, and the costumed ghost is still hiding in a corner of the corridor. We have no ability to stick to our kindness!" "If I can leave, I won't abandon them, but now we are forced into a 'dead end'!" Youyou stood next to Bai Shu, and they seemed to have made a decision. "You are still too kind. The real bad guys will not say so much. They will just find an excuse and run away. But it is also possible that you two are not capable enough, so you want to instigate us to abandon the wounded together." Brother Li is a doctor and has seen all kinds of things in the hospital: "Let's compromise. The ghosts are approaching. Throwing them here is to let them die. Why don't I lead the ghosts away first, and you take the opportunity to transfer them to a safe place. After hiding them, you can go find the clay sculptures." Brother Li did not mention his own safety. He looked not as strong as his wife, but he was always the first to stand up when he encountered trouble. "I'll go." Fanli put Gao Ming down.

"No, you are the strongest, only you can protect everyone!" Brother Li pushed Gao Ming to Fanli again: "I am the most suitable candidate."

Gao Ming, who couldn't even lie down properly, leaned against Fanli, his consciousness sank into the torture room, at this time the flesh and blood ghost had placed the main consciousness of the faceless clay sculpture on the operating table, ready to decompose it and devour all the faith it had accumulated.