Elven History Song

An unprecedented sense of fear slowly crept into Lin Shuangzhi's heart, as if a devil's hand was caressing her trembling heart. Cold sweat slid down his cheeks drop by drop, not only on the floor but also in the dark abyss under his feet. Even the little light he could see was getting further and further away from him. Lin Shuangzhi was afraid. After all, she was just a girl who was not yet underage. Even if she was the successor of King Solomon, she was still her. When she was the only one left, she was also afraid of all the unknowns in the darkness.

The gradually accelerating pace changed from brisk walking to galloping. Even so, I could only watch the light in the distance getting further and further away, but I couldn't do anything. The darkness that caught up behind her swallowed her up in an instant. Seeing the last bit of light disappear from her sight, Lin Shuangzhi hysterically shouted the names of the seventy-two demon gods, but no one responded.

Darkness, or the boundless darkness, the idea of ​​death first came to Lin Shuangzhi's mind. She hated this idea, but at this moment, even if she hated this idea, she couldn't help but think about it. Even she couldn't tell whether her eyes were open or not. No matter whether they were open or closed, there was only the boundless darkness around her.

It's so shameful. The heir to the majestic King Solomon died in a world of illusions. If the news spread, he would not be laughed at. How should he apologize to King Solomon after his death so that he could forgive himself for being such a worthless heir? ?

While she was still thinking wildly, Lin Shuangzhi's eyes could gradually see some blurry scenes, her body gradually gained intuition, and the scene in front of her gradually became clearer. This was still the bedroom she was in just now, but it seemed a little different, but the light was too dark and Lin Shuangzhi couldn't tell what was different. She wanted to go immediately to the fireplace in the living room, where at least there was light. A faint red light could be seen through the bedroom door. Lin Shuangzhi seemed to have stepped on something as soon as she took a step. She bent down and fumbled and found that it was the candlestick that had fallen before. The candle was still there but it was extinguished. She lit it with the fireplace again. It can also be used for lighting.

Lin Shuangzhi picked up the candlestick and prepared to go to the living room. She had just placed the candle on the candlestick, and the candle actually caught fire on its own. The weak light made Lin Shuangzhi feel a little relieved. She looked around intently, but she shook the candle in her hand. The candlestick fell to the ground again, and the candle rolled down to the center of the bedroom, emitting dazzling light like a light bulb, illuminating the hellish misery around it.

Bright red liquid continued to seep out from the walls and floor, and you could tell it was blood just by the smell. The blood flow was not too slow, and it would probably take less than five minutes to cover Lin Shuangzhi's calf. Taking a closer look at the surrounding furniture, the furniture had turned into something that made people feel sick to their stomachs. The bright red minced meat and offal were piled up in the shape of a bed and a cabinet. The bed-shaped minced meat was covered with a layer of sewn leather. No matter how you look at the sheets, the skin is human skin. There is also a human skin quilt at the end. It is stuffed with something unknown and looks bulging from the outside. The carpet in the corner had been soaked by the blood on the ground. It looked vaguely like a layer of human skin, but it was sewn to the ground.

Fear caused Lin Shuangzhi to lose her ability to think for a moment. She ran towards the living room desperately. When her feet hit the ground, layers of blood splattered and dyed her clothes red. The look on her face was somewhere between madness and despair. The expression on her face showed that her face was extremely distorted. She could no longer capture all the information from the outside world, whether it was touch or hearing, and even most of her vision was blocked by her. This was what people did under extreme fear. To protect yourself, you refuse to accept all information from the outside world so that your brain can calm down. However, doing so often causes people who are mired in fear to ignore even more terrifying fears.

The distance between the bedroom and the living room is not very long, but Lin Shuangzhi feels that a century has passed. The moment Lin Shuangzhi closed the bedroom door, she collapsed weakly on the ground and gasped for air. She was secretly glad that she could escape from that hellish room. Her brain gradually calmed down, and her body's senses returned little by little. Lin Shuangzhi's ears caught the subtle sounds. She reluctantly used her arms to prop up her body and stand up, but saw a scene that she was even more unwilling to see.

It was a hellish scene that could not be described in detail. Countless pairs of eyes on the bloody walls were staring at Lin Shuangzhi. The sound just now was the sound of those countless pairs of eyes blinking, but now the sound was like the sweep of countless eyelashes. Lin Shuangzhi's heartbeat made her tremble. Blood is constantly flowing from the ceiling, walls and floor. The only light source, the fireplace, has turned into a huge skull. The skull also holds a skinned upper body of a human being in its mouth. The lower body should be at this moment. The mouth of the skull was burned as fuel, and the light illuminated the entire hellish room through the two empty eye sockets of the skull.

Her body instantly lost control and she fell to her knees on the ground. All kinds of extremely crazy pictures kept attacking Lin Shuangzhi's remaining sanity. Her brain wanted to block out all these pictures, but in the end it couldn't. The retina honestly All the various scenes it captured were transmitted to the brain. The loss of reason made it unable to take corresponding measures. All the scenes were transmitted into Lin Shuangzhi's brain without any deletion.

The last trace of sanity was wiped out by the crazy, bloody, and heart-wrenching scenes. Lin Shuangzhi's eyes lost their former look, and her pupils expanded abnormally. A meaningless laughter came from her mouth, and gradually became... It turned into a maniacal laugh that made people shy away from her, and the twisted smile made her cold face look like a weirdo with an extremely twisted mind.

A clear sense of pain spread from Lin Shuangzhi's left cheek to her crazy brain, and then the warm touch made her gradually return to normal from madness. The signs of madness gradually disappeared from her body, and her spirit returned to normality from madness. The comfortable and reassuring white color filled Lin Shuangzhi's sight, and the light fragrance filled her nose, making her calm down faster.

His brain began to carefully recall everything that had just happened. The door was opened from the outside, and then a figure rushed to him, slapped him in the face, and hugged him. Although it hurt, Lin Shuangzhi was not angry. If it hadn't been for this slap, she would still be in a crazy state and unable to extricate herself.

"sorry Sorry."

The voice coming from above her was so familiar, and his name seemed as familiar as her own name that she blurted it out.

"Ling...Aohan?"

"It's me. I'm sorry. The first one is for my tardiness, and the second one is for me hitting you. It hurts."

Tears fell from her eyes after hearing Ling Aohan's words. The heartbreaking cry at this time represented how scared she was in this hell just now. Her body was shaking, but her face had a look that came from the bottom of her heart. smile. That smile was something Ling Aohan had never seen before, and it was also the most beautiful smile that anyone had ever seen. Even if it was to protect this beautiful smile, it was absolutely impossible to let anything hurt her out of a gentleman's behavior. It's her turn.

"It doesn't hurt...it doesn't hurt at all. I'm so happy, I'm so happy that you're here."

Ling Aohan looked down at Lin Shuangzhi, who was still trembling in his arms, stretched out his hand and touched her head like a brother would do to his sister, and said to her softly.

"Leave the rest to me, don't worry, we are safe."