The rules of survival of the magic stick

Repeating a switch, the heart began to beat rapidly at that moment, and began to jump rapidly in the chest cavity at an almost explosive speed, as if everything started to rotate at this time.

So, is this, real?

Almost unable to breathe, in that still picture.

Immediately afterwards, the world became crazy, crazily and officially began to spin. Tang Su looked at all this, and his head was unstoppably dizzy, which made him start to step back uncontrollably.

No, it's not what's going on, what's going on

But everything is still going on crazily and weirdly as if it doesn't help. One second the sunshine and peach blossoms are freshly blooming, and the next second it is the massacre red at sunset, dyeing the flowers and fields all over the mountains and plains red.

The splashing, dazzling red is smearing the world one after another, the sky is dark red, the sun is bright red, and the scorching light is red, everything is red, Tang Su's pupils are full of horror What is reflected is the empty and suddenly distorted red space.

His dream.

Where's Gongyifu? Where's Lin An? !where are they? ! !

Feeling something in my heart, a silver bell-like voice rang in my ears, the smiling girl's voice invaded my brain, my heart was "thumping" in my chest, and the pain in my mind was like being caught by the bloody sun in the sky Like burning.

"Go, go forward."

The body shape is controlled, like a marionette, moving forward a little bit.

A gust of scorching wind blew, and the blood-red peach blossoms fluttered one after another, falling on his feet bit by bit, densely packed, and a crimson road bloomed.

No, no no no no no! !How is this going? ! !

Tang Su raised his feet little by little and moved forward, a drop of cold sweat glistening, also stained with blood by all the blush, then slipped and fell into the peach blossom road under his feet, which seemed to be sprayed with blood.

At the end of the access path is the huge peach blossom tree.

But the strange thing is that the peach blossom tree was not affected by the blood color of the setting sun at all, it still kept clusters of pink, moving slowly with the wind like clusters of fragrant clouds, gorgeous and bright, It is incompatible with the surrounding colors, but there is a strange similarity.

When he saw this tree, besides feeling strange, he also felt a sense of ominous alarm, but Tang Su was still walking towards the huge peach blossom tree, as if he was walking towards a huge abyss. It was another monster's ferocious mouth, which was gradually waiting for the prey to approach by itself, and then——to devour it.

Tang Su continued to walk forward, but the scene that caught his eyes in the next second made him stunned, and his entire face turned completely pale.

He opened his mouth, and his whole body was completely submerged in the endless explosion of fear at this moment. Almost his whole body was trembling and wanted to make a sound, but no matter what, he couldn't make a sound, his eyes widened as hard as he could. is gradually getting darker.

Are Lin An and Gongyifu lying at the end?

A large piece of blood mixed with layers of petals under his feet, Tang Su covered his mouth and nose, but he still couldn't block the strong smell of blood, rotten, sticky, sweet and greasy.

No, no, no no no no no no.

Suddenly, his body could move freely as if the curse had been lifted. Tang Su ran towards the two silent people with all his strength. After getting close, he froze and his legs went limp, " Plop" and knelt down.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaa!!!"

Sad or frightened, Tang Su didn't know, his mind was blank now, all he could do was howl in extreme sorrow.

Those two people were lying there, still bleeding, staining the pink petals under the peach blossom tree all the way to his feet.

The thread called reason was completely cut off in his mind.

"Who is it!! Come out for me!!"

His palms are tightly grasping the petals, blood is continuously flowing from the gaps in the palms, the whole clothes and hair are stained with blood, but it doesn't matter anymore, his lips are bleeding from being bitten, and his eyeballs are congested and red, but he is still helpless. Self-aware howling angrily like a trapped animal.

"I'm going to kill you!!! Come out!!!"

It doesn't matter what, what, why they die.

Why are you still alive! !And they died.

"Haha." The icy laughter came to my ears, as clear as a spring's tinkling, but like the cold skin of a poisonous snake, it made people shudder.

"Look who did it," she said, "Look down, look at your own hands, and think about what you've done!"

Hearing this, he lowered his head slowly, and then looked at the blood that was still oozing from his hand in disbelief. His memory seemed to be confused for a moment, and it was difficult to distinguish between true and false in an instant.

The sprayed blood, the howling villagers, the night of the Peach Blossom Festival, the ever-burning flames.

And then illuminated, reflecting the fiery red color of the peach blossom tree.

"Do you remember it."

"You did it, you killed them, you killed us all."

The memory was blurred, the pain suddenly exploded, and the sky and the earth were spinning. Tang Su covered his head with his hands, knelt down and curled up in embarrassment. The nausea mixed with flesh and blood gushed out of his body, which made him retch. Tang Su's tone had changed. Silently: "No, it's not me, that's not me"

Can't think anything, can't say anything, who is he, how can he do these things.

His eyes gradually became dull, and Tang Su himself became unbelievable that he had killed so many people.

"You must die."

Yes, he killed so many people, he must die.

"See the knife over there?"

Nodding, he slowly climbed up from the bloody ground, staring fixedly at a seedling knife placed under the peach blossom tree over there, the bright white cold light on the blade of the seedling knife reflected the knife hanging from the peach blossom branch. silhouette.

"Go, you are no longer worthy to live in this world."

With unsteady footsteps and a staggering figure, Tang Su walked under the peach blossom tree, and a gentle peach petal fell on his shoulder. Tang Su was stunned for a moment, then bent down to pick up the knife.

wake up.

What was reflected on the blade was his face. Amber's pupils lost their luster, and his facial features were as exquisite as an expensive doll, but lifeless.

Wake up, Tang Su, Tang Su'an.

He pulled the corner of his lips slightly, looked at the knife, lowered his head, as if waiting for the death command.

Remember that dream, it was just a dream.

"What are you waiting for, stab it down."

He raised the knife towards his stomach and closed his eyes.

"Come on, die."

The knife stabbed down.