Tyrannosaurus Rex and Xiaojiaohua [The End Times]

Chapter 68 The Secret of the Doomsday Castle

The music stopped abruptly.

The gorgeous party like fireworks fell into silence, and the men and women on the dance floor maintained their shoulders and waists, turning their heads stupidly.Hundreds of pairs of eyes stared at the intruder with a faint gaze.

Their faces are sickly white, and the light blue capillaries run through the thin skin;

The figure is slender and slender, and the facial features are as exquisite as a puppet doll, without any vitality.

"Or let's go..."

Teammate A rubbed his hands and muttered in a low voice, "Could it be a ghost? It's scary."

creak-

The door suddenly closed behind him, adding to the gloom.

"Are you the legendary combination of demons?"

The woman lying on the railing of the stairs smiled and raised her upturned eyes, "Are you here to give us toys? It's so sweet."

Just as Lan wanted to speak, his partner took the lead.

"Hey, that big-breasted girl, put on your clothes first, there are people with big breasts here." Hong put one hand on her hip, her compelling temperament contrasted sharply with the soft and boneless strange woman,

Lan, who was shot in the knee, "... Who do you say is the big chest control?"

"Whoever answers the call is the one."

Lan had no expression on his face, "Can you use your poor brain to think carefully before speaking? Don't speak with a flat chest, thank you."

"What a mess, it's just you talking non-stop all day long."

Hong shook his head, "Dirty guy, shorty!"

"You flat-"

A bloody storm was about to break out, and the rescuer Xiao Curly interrupted forcefully, "I'm sorry to hinder you, but I don't think this is a good time to flirt."

Team member A echoed: "I'm sorry."

Player B looked sincere: "I'm really sorry."

The corner of Lan's mouth twitched, "Hit, flirt, scold, flirt? Do you think I'm flirting with this violent flat-chested man???"

Little Curly nodded sincerely.

Team member AB has a sincere face and nods without fear of death.

The rest of the team members looked innocent.

Lan, who became angry from embarrassment, took three deep breaths to avoid being pissed off.

congratulations.

The woman who witnessed everything was still lying on her stomach lazily, her eyes were dim and drunk, and she asked with a smile on her chin: "So, what are you doing here? This is our territory."

Hong picked out her ears, "Take a nap, wake up and leave, it's that simple."

"Everyone?"

Lan was a little impatient, "Of course everyone you see."

The woman laughed again, and whispered softly, "No ordinary person has ever walked out of the castle without incident, do you want to try?"

Hong suddenly began to twist her neck and feet lively, pressed her fingers together with her hands and jumped up and down twice.

Lan, "...what are you doing?"

"Aren't you threatening me by saying that no one can go out?" Hong raised her eyebrows, raised one corner of her lips, and said enthusiastically, "Anyway, if we kill them, the castle will belong to us, right? Seems like it would be easier. "

"Looks like you're threatening me?"

The woman dropped her smile.

Hong carelessly replied: "Yes, do you want to fight?"

The two looked at each other, youthful drive met with wily hesitation.The two auras collided violently, facing each other, almost giving birth to crackling flames.The expressionless supernatural beings off the court let go of their hands, like a mighty army of the dead, even if they don't make a move, it can bring absolute psychological pressure.

"Your backer is not here, is it?"

Ji is not easy to attract attention.

He supported Qiao Muqi with one hand, while wrinkling his nose: "The Exorcist is far away in the safe zone, but the Devourer Shen Dechuan may only be nearby. Are you sure you want to take the risk of refusing our request and offending him? I think, sometimes wise people It will also break the principle. If it is to survive."

The woman only took three or four seconds to think, then blinked and changed the subject, "Where's our music?"

The cheerful and smooth notes danced again, and a group of intruders carefully passed through the supernatural beings and stepped onto the spiral staircase.Since Qiao Muqi was not in the right condition, it was not easy for Yuki to disband the team after reaching the top of the building.

"Remember, have a good rest, no matter what sounds you hear, don't mind your own business. Don't provoke mad dogs." Ji Buyi solemnly warned, and then walked into the room with Qiao Muqi.

Locking the door, Ji Buyi sat down on the small dark red sofa, and a universal medicine box popped out of the palm of his hand.

"Transfer is just the lowest form of space ability."

Ji Yiyi explained a few sentences to himself, "Each superpower has a different form. If you use or absorb more energy from non-attribute nuclear beads, you will gradually feel it. The premise of fetching objects from the air is Something very familiar, this medicine box is in my room. For someone like Shen Dechuan, it can probably be as good as clairvoyance."

Qiao Muxi didn't speak, but there was a burst of crazy loud noises from downstairs.

Ji Buyi clicked his tongue, "It really is to play with you."

"Playing with us?" Qiao Muxi seemed to be talking out of friendship, without much interest.

"Well. These people are living corpses raised by exorcists."

Ji Buyi began to treat the wound, "From the moment you awaken the power, you can say that you have entered another world completely. You have to try your best to climb up, the higher you climb, the longer you live. But there are always people who can't accept this kind of life. People like the group downstairs cannot face the law of the jungle, so they made an agreement with the exorcist."

"They basically eat and drink here every day, keep pets and slaves, and there is a steady stream of delicious wine, food and beauties. One of the prices is that they can't leave here. Second, when the exorcist wants their corpses, they have to die obediently. Anyway, it's considered The Exorcist is raising weapons."

Ji Buyi continued: "High-level power users are basically raising people, using a large number of nuclear beads - those with attributes and those without attributes - to raise subordinates and raise prey. After all, low-level power users are not of much use. It is not a problem for a class to be twenty or thirty."

"..."

"The exorcist is the best at raising people. As far as Huayuan is concerned, after all, he is half of the association, and he has little interest in cultivating power. Shen Dechuan mainly cultivates a few followers."

"..."

"Like me, you know that I haven't participated in any winter operations, but I'm top-notch in memory manipulation. Lan and Hong are also the same, and Hong's skill is still played by Shen Dechuan. With this strength and speed ability alone, I am in the safe base. Walking sideways, the nickname is the female devil head."

"..."

After bandaging the wound, Ji Buyi finally had nothing to say, stared at Qiao Muqi for a long time, and sighed, "You're not well, are you?"

"Um……"

Qiao Muxi lowered his head and dryly said sorry.

"Nothing, I understand."

Ji Buyi smiled nonchalantly, "Do you want to be alone now, or should I stay with you? If you want to talk about anything, it's fine, and it's okay if you don't want to talk about anything."

"Thank you."

"I'm your big brother, Qiao Muxi."

Ji Buyi patted him on the head, "Even if I only looked at you in the first place to complete the task. Whether two years is long or short, you are usually silly and honest, which makes people worry. You I definitely don’t know, every morning when I come back, I have to go to your place, so that the timid guy will not lose it in the middle of the night. I’m really more crooked than an old mother, so I just need to cover you with a quilt, okay? So I usually only joked that you should study hard to be a professor, and you will reward me in the future."

Qiao Muqi really didn't know this.

He was a little moved, and at the same time wondered whether he, who had become a supernatural being, could still be truly moved.

"Forget it, let you stay."

Ji Buyi stood up, closed the curtains and turned off the lights.

"Take a good rest and don't think about everything."

At the last second before closing the door, Ji Buyi's low voice came, "Don't forget, I am also a supernatural being."

The colorful glass windows reflect the dappled sunlight, which falls to the ground through the gaps in the curtains.

The golden and copper-colored wallpaper has been devastated by the years, the elegant patterns are blurred, and the corners of the wall are warped, revealing the dirty white.An antelope skull was glued to the wall directly opposite the bed, with two curved horns pointing upwards.

The foggy green flower round candle is placed on the bedside table and burns quietly, and the candle flame flickers.

The whole room is both luxurious and full of decadence.

Qiao Muqi lay straight on the bed and closed his eyes.

Don't want to think about anything.

Already very tired.

He bent his legs, hugged his hands, curled up in an insecure position and fell into sleep.Perhaps because of the overdraft, I didn't even have a dream. If it weren't for the occasional noise, I shouldn't wake up easily.

"Woooooooooooo..."

crying.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

exclamation.

"Please, please forgive me this time, please!"

begging for mercy.

"Hahaha, look, look quickly hahahahaha!"

Perverted, disgusting, nasty laughter.

Qiao Muxi was awakened.

Covering his eyes that are not used to the light, the noise composed of multiple elements is still lingering in his ears.

--downstairs……

——What are you doing downstairs?

The drowsy brain struggled to think, and came to the conclusion to take a look.

Qiao Muxi, who was sitting still, walked out slowly, put his hands on the railing carved with vines and flowers, and lowered his eyes to look, as if staring at an abyss that could not be melted by daylight.

On the brightly lit first floor, supernatural beings who are greedy for life and afraid of death dress up to imitate nobles in ancient civilizations, and everyone pulls a rope in their hands.The other end is covered with live, naked human beings, men, women, old and young, tall, short, fat, and thin, with their limbs sticking to the ground, and their knees are rotten into mud from kneeling and crawling for a long time.

"Hey, want something to eat?"

The woman laughs and tosses a piece of pastry.The starving person's eyes lit up, he jumped up hastily, took a bite of the food and forgot to chew, and was choked and rolled all over the floor.

"Isn't this guy being fooled?"

Others frowned in disgust, "Yin, why didn't you cut up his stuff? It's disgusting."

The skinny man fell to the ground and whimpered.

The woman tilted her head, "Isn't it fun? You can use it to scare him. Although he doesn't have a tongue and looks silly, but every time I mention this, I get excited. Is it a man's self-esteem?"

"Can you still be called a man?"

The female companion smiled coquettishly, "It's a male dog, male dog."

The person called a dog lay powerlessly on his side on the ground, only pale accusations remained in his numb eyes.

On the first floor, nobles and dogs.

The stairs turned upwards, and the doors of dozens of rooms opened wide.

Qiao Muqi saw the burly man pressing down on the immature girl;

See the welted woman hanging from the ceiling with her hands;

The young child cried loudly and was thrown like a ball by the young supernatural person;

Old women screamed, pale green hair consumed by fire;

Ten rooms have ten styles, and a hundred rooms have hundreds of styles.

Human purgatory.

A thin girl was dragged by her ankles, and the back of her head bumped against the edge of the stairs again and again, leaving a trail of blood.She looked up to the top floor, her grape-sized eyes were empty and hopeless, and the eyeballs watched without turning, and did not convey any emotion.

No emotions, no hope, no determination to live and no will to die, like a tortured sheep, meekly allowed to be ravaged/ravaged by cruel high-ranking people.

Qiao Muxi felt cold all over, and a radiant ball appeared in the palm of his hand.

He thought he wasn't angry, but he was.

He thought he wouldn't have any more sympathy, but he would.

Turns out everything was fake.

The great image of the supernatural is false.

Normal people are mediocre but security is fake.

The three major political institutions are also fake.

It is also false that humanity has fully emerged from the doomsday.

In places where people can't see, darkness is growing unscrupulously, quietly fighting against the light.It won and successfully kneaded a region, a country, and a world into a distorted shape, so we call it the Dark Age.

deep darkness.

For at least the once soft tree habitat, digging out the ugly truth is no less than a fatal blow.He blinked, and blinked again numbly, but the scene in front of him did not change.

The abstract soul and thoughts seem to be being delayed by this group of vulgar and disgusting supernatural beings. A big hole is opened in the bottom of my heart, and all the heart-piercing grief and despair can only flow silently and continuously.

Qiao Muqi realized sensitively that he would never cry again.

His face was expressionless, as if every muscle and every nerve in his face had been smashed into the abyss, coupled with his calm pupils, he created an unprecedented indifference.Not just a ruthless indifference, but more like a fearless indifference after experiencing blood feud and betrayal.He is finally not afraid of being a bad person, nor is he afraid of death.

Then, he slowly raised his hand.

The author has something to say: Sigh, sigh again, the grown-up Joe has overcorrected a little, and soon returns to the handsome and delicate Joe.

It is foreshadowed that Joe is about to kill someone, a supernatural being who kills the entire castle like poisonous dog food.

Let me be sad again that my collection has become a dog, and I will be happy this week.

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