After wearing it quickly, he found himself a white cut black

The horses on the merry-go-round were also dilapidated, but there were many stains on their bodies, and they looked a little dull.

Some of those horses are missing an eye, some are missing a leg, and some have lost their entire head...

A few thorns were loosely wrapped around the bodies of those horses, and awls could be vaguely seen on the platform under the merry-go-round.

The awl was also stained with blood, or it was mixed with two white bones, or two pieces of worn clothes were left behind.

Looking at the dilapidated scene in front of her, Mu Mu felt a little disgusted in her heart.

Forget about the seesaw before, at least there are snow dolls to clean it up, and the wooden board can still be seen barely.

But why is this carousel even uglier than the one in memory?

It is said that this Paradise used to receive so many tips, where did they go, and they didn’t even know how to repair it.

Is it possible to cause a kind of spiritual conflict and eye irritation when judging those people?

But he is not a person who is judged every day, so he doesn't feel disgusted if he stays here every day and looks at it.

Mu Mu turned her back to several people, and the disgust on her face was completely undisguised.

However, she just stayed for a while, and Mu Mu continued to walk towards the carousel.

Originally, I wanted to take a look for myself, but I didn't expect to beautify the Trojan horse in the memory of the original owner.

Mu Mu shook her head helplessly, and made a gesture without leaving a trace, and everyone only heard a loud noise from the merry-go-round.

I don't know what happened, and while I was still a little dazed, I watched the thorns and vines under my feet gradually climbing towards them.

"What's the situation?! Why are these things coming?"

The smile on Fang Ning's face froze for a moment, why did these ghosts come running over all of a sudden?

Doesn't it mean that those who have stepped into the scope of the game must play the game?

Now that these things came over, could they be regarded as entering the scope of the game?

Several people looked at the things under their feet with serious expressions, obviously thinking of this question.

He was worried about Mumu at first, but now he is a little overwhelmed, and the thorns under his feet are still spreading.

The familiar voice rang out again with a warning.

It made a few people not know what to do for a while, and then there was nothing else, as if it was just an accident that these thorns kept spreading outward.

On the other hand, Bai Lan didn't care about the shocked or unwilling expressions of the few people, but the moment the thorns under his feet spread, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up.

He still refuses to admit it, now that he has all the handles in his hands, he wants to see how long this guy will pretend.

He directly raised his foot and walked towards the place where the boy was.

A few people looked at the thorns that kept moving under their feet. If they raised their steps a little, their feet would be stabbed.

These thorns moved completely irregularly, which made it impossible for them to be completely trapped in place. After all, the thorns might wrap around their ankles in a second.

Several people had more or less injuries on their feet, but they were not too serious. They looked up at the person who walked towards the boy calmly.

At first, I thought that Bai Lan's feet would be covered with scars.

But it happened that every step that Bai Lan took was so coincidental that there were no thorns.

Everyone was silent, and for a while, they only felt that Bai Lan's luck was really good.

But this kind of feeling couldn't last long, the thorns ran over again, almost forced, and several people went around for a long time, but they still detoured in front of the merry-go-round.

Fortunately, although the carousel is entangled, there are no thorns around it.

The thorns that had absorbed their blood moved faster and were thicker than the others.

"It seems that these ghost things live on human blood, everyone be careful, but don't be hurt by this kind of thing."

Looking at the thorns, Bai Qianran didn't dare to approach the carousel, his eyelids twitched, and he squatted down to observe carefully, only to find that there was a kind of small bug lying on the thorns.

Seeing Bai Qianran looking at the silent appearance of those little bugs, Bai Lan opened his mouth to explain,

"A book once mentioned a kind of worm that lives by sucking blood. As long as it smells the smell of human blood, it will crazily suck the blood from the human body until it turns the person into a mummified corpse.

It's just that it's just a record in the book, and there are no actual pictures. "

"It seems to be this kind of bug."

Bai Qianran nodded, and didn't care about the blood-sucking worms on the ground, but looked solemnly at the carousel beside him.

A merry-go-round that even these blood-sucking insects dare not approach...

Obviously, the things above must be more terrifying than those blood-sucking insects...