final catastrophe

Chapter 344 27. Experiment
Xia Mo has already arrived at Stranger Things.

As expected, the second spider leg was snapped off.

The man who was still obsessed with him at first finally revealed a ferocious face.

Her heart sank to the bottom, and the emotion she had felt the moment before turned into nausea.

A moment's delay has caused the follow-up survivors to surround them from all directions.

She has nowhere to run!
At this moment, a cold wind came from the sharp wooden fence.

With a bang, the tightly closed central door was suddenly opened, and a gloomy light shot out from it.

"She's here again!"

"She came out to hunt again!"

"That horrible devil, devil!"

Survivors who gathered around panicked, but the speed of the light was so fast, and she did not see any movement, just a series of strange black thorns whose heads were white jade heads, piercing out from a dimension that did not belong to space. , biting the five survivors in front of him.

Those people only felt that when their bodies were light, their whole body was weak, even if it was a ghost, they could no longer activate it, but their bodies were floating in mid-air, moving forward or back with the woman with silvery pupils who seemed to be able to absorb life.

It's just that the woman's natural charm created a great sense of gap.

Xia Mo and Fang Dinggang were naturally the first to bear the brunt.

The charming woman with silver-white pupils had already turned back. With just one move, another thorn with a human head bit Fang Dinggang's neck.

"no no!!"

"Help, help!"

Fang Dinggang, who was still smiling ferociously and triumphantly just a moment ago, became terrified at this moment.

Survival in the last days, the law of the jungle preys on the strong, and those who know current affairs are heroes.

Since Xia Mo hid the truth privately and was discovered, he would surely die.

It's not my own woman, not to mention, even if it is, it is better to be cheaper than myself at a time like this. Anyway, I take good care of you on weekdays.

He seemed to have seen himself being praised by those three adults, and he had successfully evolved after getting the fourth seal.

However, that gloomy and cold head as white as jade made everything come to naught.

Ye Yan paused again, and grabbed the little spider whose legs had been broken. His figure floated forward like a gust of wind, but the dust under his feet was very quiet, as if the scene of wind was completely different from the scene of dust flying on the ground. It was dismantled and looked extremely uncoordinated.

The charming woman with silver pupils was holding the spider with its broken legs in her left hand, drifting behind her and followed the six living corpses, all of a sudden they filed through the door of the central room.

Afterwards, the door was closed tightly with a "plop", as if it had been nailed to death.

Ganlu stared coldly at the central wooden house with haze in her eyes.

For her, that's fine.

In this way, the truth on the fourth page is completely owned by him. The woman was arrested in the forbidden area of ​​the central government, and she will never return. In this way, there is no proof of death.

But there is also a trace of doubt in this woman whose breasts are getting more and more swollen.

opportunity!

The timing was so coincidental that she felt that the weird woman in the room seemed to be watching them.

She took a deep breath, the air was gloomy and cold, it entered her throat along the respiratory tract and entered her internal organs, it was still not warm, but at least it made her slightly awake.

Maybe it's because I'm too tired during this time, I think about it, it seems that it's time to kill those two colleagues quickly, and then control the four truths by myself, become the queen of the kingdom of truth, and then look for a few faces.

the other side.

In the central house.

It was extremely dark, without any light, even if Gui Ke's sight was strengthened, he still couldn't see anything clearly.

Several people opened their eyes wide, trying to adapt to the black environment, but it was useless, because adapting to the night, there is actually this faint light in the night.

The light is all dead here, so how can we adapt?

Xia Mo's remaining six "spider legs" have been solidified, she can't retract, and she can't see anything clearly.

There is silence here.

She couldn't open her mouth either, although there was nothing to seal her mouth, but all the voices disappeared, even if she wanted to roar heart-piercingly, the agitation in her chest reached her mouth, but it could only cause air some accelerated flow.

Soon, she heard a rustling sound.

It's like a slow, leisurely carving sound.

The voice was quite rhythmic, showing the tranquility in the heart of the sculptor at this moment.

呵呵味.
It seemed that the carving knife was scraping on a certain piece of wood. It lasted for a long time and then for a short time, sometimes it was only a little bit, and at the end, it was a soft blowing sound.

Xia Mo could imagine the scene of the sawdust flying away.

And the one holding the woodcut... Could it be that weird woman?
Instinctively, she didn't believe it, not to mention her, even the other six people who were suspended in the air at this time didn't believe it either.

From the voice of carving, they can glimpse the tip of the iceberg of the sculptor's inner world.

So peaceful, so gentle, so delicate, and meticulous, even if the sawdust is blown away at the end, it also has a poet-like emotion of "sad spring and autumn", which is heart-pounding.

How could such a person be that strange woman with silver eyes?
But if not her, then who?

They tried to open their mouths to ask, but they just clicked their mouths like fish out of water, other than that, there was no sound at all.

In a silent world, no one can speak.

The next moment, a creepy "gurgling" sound came.

Like a strong suction force, something is violently incorporated into it.

Xia Ji's expression was calm, and he held up the carved Thunder-Tuning Wood Truth Woodcut in his hand, and stuck it on the wrist of the first woman on the left.

The woman was actually quite pretty and plump.

But that plumpness, that beauty is passing away quickly, like a ghostly wrist opening, all the blood, bones, and even the internal organs in the skin are forcefully carried, violently, like a whirlpool, spinning Going to the truth engraved on the thunder-thunning wood.

Scramble!

And not long after, the "gurgling" sound calmed down. In the darkness, No. 1 on the left had become a piece of human skin, drooping in mid-air, suspended.

From time to time, the human skin flipped, revealing a shriveled face that had become flat.

The face was full of horror and horror, and the eye sockets were empty.

A golden luster emerged from the woodcut, forming a coquettish flower.

Xia Ji casually put it aside, then picked up another piece of Xiaoheihe wooden truth that had been carved, and walked towards the second person on the left.

It is ironic that only a complete soul, flesh and blood can produce such a beautiful woodcut.

And this evil thing is called "truth", Xia Ji is also speechless.

But at any rate, it was the first time someone recorded this thing in someone else's notebook, so he couldn't take away the naming rights of others.

With his left hand, he attached the woodcut to the second person casually, and he heard the horrible "gurgling" sound and the silent wailing in his ears.

After waiting for a few seconds in boredom, the second human skin emerged again.

A line of motto "The weak will always be innocent, and the gift of liberation" emerged on the woodcut of Xiaoheihe wood truth, which is still shining, gorgeous and sacred.

And the third person on the left is Xia Mo.

In the darkness, Xia Ji was holding the chaotic silver seal of truth, right in front of her.

(End of this chapter)