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Luo Dong, who was mentally unstable, stared ahead. He vaguely felt that the car seemed to be getting livelier.

Glancing at the rearview mirror in the car, Luo Dong felt cold sweat break out on the back of his head. The car he was driving was filled with people at some point.

They were still a little blurry at first, but as more and more blood flowed from the heart of the flesh-and-blood statue, the bodies of the passengers became more solid.

"What are these things?"

The passengers sitting in the bus were each stranger than the last. There were patients wearing hospital gowns from Lishan Hospital, patients who had been dismembered and put back together again, and faceless residents of the community. What Luo Dong didn't expect the most was There was an old aunt sitting in the last row of the vehicle who looked panicked.

Ignoring the horrifying passengers in the car and the surging corpses outside the car, the old aunt grabbed the armrest and walked around in the car, and then ran to the driver Luo Dong.

She slapped the door of the cab and asked anxiously: "Hello, have you seen my child? His hands and feet were penetrated by chains before, and he seemed to be picked up by something from the back. He said he wanted to leave his soul behind. The price is to fight for a possibility, I am really worried about him.”

"Auntie, I may be a little busy right now!" Luo Dong had no idea what the old aunt was talking about. How could he be distracted at a time of life and death?

More and more passengers appeared, and as if they had discussed it in advance, they used their soul blood to smear a blood city divine pattern on the inside of the bus.

At the moment when the remains of the Blood City were completed, the bus completely turned into blood, the original rules were forcibly broken, and a glimmer of light appeared at the end of the dark tunnel.

"Exit! I saw the exit!"

Luo Dong grabbed the steering wheel excitedly. He never thought that his first desperate racing would be on a bus.

The roar of the god came from the tunnel behind him, and countless black threads emerged from Gao Ming's corpse. These black threads that could eat away time and fate seemed to be the true form of the god. It didn't expect that a small insect could have such a big impact. It completely underestimated Luo Dong's will.

Whether it's Fan Fan or Luo Dong, these seemingly ordinary people were carefully selected by Gao Ming. Even Gao Ming himself was prepared. If his soul was shattered, he would choose one of them to continue the fight. Fate.

The black threads pierced the skin of all Gaoming, and there were a lot of black threads hidden in every Gaoming's body. It wanted to completely occupy Gaoming's heart of flesh and blood.

Seeing that the black line was about to leave the body, the grimace of the flesh-and-blood statue representing death suddenly smiled, closed its lips, and cracks appeared on its face.

The flesh and blood clay sculpture had already prepared a back-up plan. Those high lives created using its flesh and blood turned into flesh and blood cages under the influence of the flesh and blood fairy, temporarily trapping those black threads.

The omnipotent god is trapped in flesh and blood, and the bus with the bloody city passes through the tunnel!

The light shone on him, and Luo Dong seemed to come to life again: "I succeeded! **! I actually brought it out!"

There were extremely terrifying monsters tumbling in the black fog, and Luo Dong did not dare to stop. He continued driving towards the apartment where he remembered his parents.

In fact, there is no need for him to find the way. The flesh and blood statue, freed from the suppression of the clay sculpture, greedily sucks the blood of the passengers. It has already sensed the location of Gaoming's body!

The flesh and blood heart and the spirit heart are attracting each other, and the distance between them is getting shorter!

"Go through the city! As long as we return to the apartment, the Flesh Fairy should be able to find the room I came in from!" Luo Dong wanted to shout out all the depression in his heart. He drove a bloody bus speeding down the road, using the most brutal method. Breaking through the fog.

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The survivors in Building No. 3 of Changcheng Community realized something was wrong. Many people claiming to be Gaoming's parents appeared in this building.

Under the guise of looking for Gaoming, they ignored the taboos in the building, deliberately went to the most dangerous and terrifying places, and hid curses and soul poison on themselves until every time they called Gaoming's name, it seemed like a curse. Same as him.

These parents are looking for a good life like crazy. If they are really allowed to find a good life, the consequences will be disastrous.

"It's so vicious." Fan Fan always felt that he was used to seeing evil in the world, but this encounter still broke his cognition. The middle-aged couple kept saying how much they loved their lives, but what they did But he was hurting and cursing Gao Ming all the time. At the beginning, Fan Fan followed them and wanted to help. The more he went on, the more horrified he felt: "Gao Ming must not be allowed to meet his parents!"

Making up his mind, Fan Fan also tried to contact other people in the building, but to no avail.

"Can't find it! Why can't I find it! Someone saw Gao Ming in this building with his own eyes!" The middle-aged man was no longer impatient. His eyes were filled with thick bloodshot eyes: "Could it be that my The child was hidden? Dismembered and hidden in different places? Hidden in small spaces that could not contain a complete living person?"

The condition of Gao Ming's parents is becoming increasingly unstable, and the curse on them is about to break out, but the object of the curse, Gao Ming, has not yet been found.

Slowly twisting their bodies, the middle-aged couple looked at Fan Fan, He Jing, and the half-dead Xia Yang who were following behind them.

"You are friends with Gao Ming. You said you have just met him? But we searched the whole building and couldn't find him..." The middle-aged man's voice paused and he slowly raised his head: "Are you lying to me? Did you kill Gao Ming? "

Sanity is gradually lost, and the most vicious curse has been collected. Next, these parents seem to want to attack Gao Ming's closest friends to complete the last step of the curse.

"We are looking for a high life just like you." He Jing's scalp was numb when the middle-aged couple looked at him: "Damn, these high-life parents are even sicker than him!"

"What nonsense!" Fan Fan carried Xia Yang on his back, turned around and kicked the ground: "Run!"

"It was you who killed him, it was you who killed him!"

He Jing could finally see that the couple were not looking for Gao Ming at all, or that they were looking for Gao Ming just to kill Gao Ming.

"With parents like this, I finally know why Gao Ming is so perverted." The three of them wanted to get rid of Gao Ming's parents, but the middle-aged couple seemed to have spotted them, bringing all kinds of things with them. Such a curse came.

Similar things happened in various areas of the building. It seemed that at one moment, everyone's future was connected together by Gao Ming's parents. They twisted the fate of all the survivors, just to kill Gao Ming with all their strength.

"Being cursed and hated by one's own parents, and pursued desperately, is this the future that Gao Ming least wants to see?" Fan Fan seemed to understand something, and he began to deliberately stay away from the vague call in his heart, carrying Xia Yang on his back. He ran towards the underground parking lot: "Gao Ming will definitely not attack his parents, so let me lead them to their death."

Xia Yang's face twitched when he saw the direction in which he was running. He wanted to stop him, but his injuries were too serious.