Please breed an escape boss! [unlimited]

A hole was opened above, and the sound of the explosion was accompanied by the sound of a crash. Something was about to be revealed above the mangrove tree.

Countless white powder particles floated in the air, blurring everyone's vision.

Zheng Xuanhai worriedly shouted to the rear: "Get out of the way, don't be hit by these rocks!"

Those stones were obviously very light when they were connected together, but they were extremely heavy when they fell down one after another, like heavy lead blocks, making the floor pitted.

More curses poured in.

As for the two people wrapped in huge red cocoons, the loading and docking has come to an end.

The lips and teeth of the two collided, and their mouths were filled with the smell of blood. Neither of them wanted to admit defeat and wanted to take the lead.

His heart was itching, his brain had lost any ability to think, his spirit...even his soul, just because of the simplest kiss, he fell into an inextricable confusion.

dong dong dong.

This kiss is like a tornado passing through the border, with the force of destruction, nothing is left.

[49%...48%...47%...]

Yin Changxia's soaring madness was quickly soothed, and the red thread was pierced through, floating in the air like algae, as if to deepen the bondage.

Resisting, unwilling...but not wanting to stop.

The fire in his heart burned even more intensely, Yin Changxia was almost out of breath from being kissed, and his cheeks also turned a thin layer of red due to the fever.

At the beginning, I could tremble all over because of a simple touch, let alone such a deep kiss.

Yin Changxia's eyes also seeped a physiological mist, and finally couldn't help but let out a voice: "Um..."

The expression in Zong Tan's eyes paused fiercely, and turned into a vicious smile, wanting to deepen this 'bullying'.

It wasn't until the right hand ghost bone and ghost bone fragments were completely closed, and the red thread was drawn in, that the two regained a little clarity.

Yin Changxia gasped slightly, and found that his uncontrollable right hand had finally recovered.

But just now...

With the end of the loading and docking, he seems to be able to touch Zong Tan, the spirit body?

Yin Changxia's face was full of surprise, the depletion of physical strength was contained, and Yangshou no longer slowly decreased.

Yin Changxia wanted to tell Zong Tan about this, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Zong Tan's gaze fell on his lips darkly, looking very aggressive.

Yin Changxia: "..."

He reacted belatedly, what he did under the influence of Zaiwu.

The heartbeat was like a dense battle drum, and Yin Changxia's cheeks became even redder.

Yin Changxia's reaction stimulated Zong Tan, causing his throat to tighten slightly, and just because of a kiss, the beauty in his mind burned up.

Heart palpitations like landslides.

Zong Tan had never noticed before that Yin Changxia's lip shape was suitable for kissing.

The cocoon that encased them has disappeared, and the docking of the load is completely over.

Xia Yulan was so angry that she shut herself up.

I thought the male daughter-in-law was a real male daughter-in-law, but she was taken advantage of by his brat, now I see...

Between these two, it might be his little boy who was crushed.

Xia Yulan's mentality suddenly changed from her husband's family to her mother's family. Seeing how critical Zong Tan's expression was, she wished she could put on a late mother's face and stand between the two of them.

what to see!

After staring at it for so long, the eyes are not sore?

Zong Tan lazily said: [He can't see you now, what's the point of sticking around? ]

Xia Yulan: [You thief, return my ghost power! ]

Zong Tan: [He gave it to me. ]

Xia Yulan: […] Isn't this obvious?So you're only now trying to show off?

The sound in front was louder, as if some mechanism had been touched, the cracks were connected into pieces and began to be pressed down in a large area.

Zheng Xuanhai and Li Jiu were fighting against the copper corpse, when they saw a large area of ​​the ceiling was pressed down, the weight was so heavy that the copper corpse fell to the ground, and it was difficult to get up even after struggling hard.

Zheng Xuanhai and Li Jiu retreated slowly: "Retreat quickly! Find a nearby exit!"

It can make copper corpses like this, which means that the stone wall will become heavier when it decomposes.

If you hit it, you can't get up.

Yin Changxia has recovered some physical strength, and his spirit is slowly improving.

He was going to stand up, but he didn't expect his legs to go numb, so he bumped directly into Zong Tan.

Touching is a numb touch, palpitations to panic, as if the docking of the load is not over yet.

This may not be to blame for the docking with objects, but his own reaction.

Yin Changxia's long eyelashes trembled like a butterfly's wings, and her heartbeat grew louder.

What it was, he couldn't tell.

Xia Yulan: "..."

In front of the ancestors, can you restrain yourself a little?

Xia Yulan felt that she was going to be fuming with anger, and shouted in front of Yin Changxia: "Get up quickly, don't lie on him!" ]

Zong Tan put his hand on Yin Changxia's waist calmly.

Xia Yulan: […] Does this kid seem to be angry with him on purpose?

The situation became urgent, Yin Changxia didn't pay attention to Zong Tan's small movements, and looked around warily.

While everyone was on high alert, Zhou Ying, who had fainted again just now and was the last one in a deep sleep, slowly opened his eyes.

Those pupils were full of dead silence, and could no longer ignite any sparks.

Under the influence of the red tree, Zhou Ying had a long-lost dream.

In the dream, he returned to his childhood——

It was a scorching afternoon, the sun was sifted by the thin leaves, and the golden flakes were scattered all over the ground, and the sound of July cicadas could still be heard beside my ears.

He obviously came to Yin's house with Ji Jintang as a guest, but Yin Changxia took the lead in overcoming the wall while the adults were away.

"I'm not going to Uncle Ren's place!"

Yin Changxia had already climbed up, and the sunlight fell on him.

The shy and introverted Ji Jintang also stood below and looked at him for a long time; and his gaze at that time was not on Ji Jintang, but on the vigorous Yin Changxia.

He is like a grass in the sun.

Ji Jintang: "Ah Qi... don't turn the pages, what if you find out?"

Yin Changxia: "You two cowards, I just want to go out today! I will never go to that ghostly place!"

He didn't go all the way forward. After climbing up the wall, he turned around and looked at them who didn't follow.

Yin Changxia stretched out his hand to them, showing a bright and childish smile, "Come on."

When did he stop waiting for them?

Zhou Ying's heart was so sore that she almost cried.

Both he and Ji Jintang were used to Yin Changxia turning his head back, so when he stopped doing it because of disappointment, they felt such pain.

Zhou Ying stretched out his hand, and finally shouted: "Wait for me..."

With a sudden tremor, Zhou Ying was pulled back to reality.

This sentence seemed to be his call to the past. He never revealed his thoughts to Yin Changxia, just because he felt that Yin Changxia's excellence would keep him away from him, and he had to suppress him.

Zhou Ying didn't understand until Ji Jintang died.

It turned out to be such a simple truth.

Zhou Ying urgently wanted to express his thoughts to Yin Changxia, but when he returned to reality before his eyes, when he saw the redness and swelling at the corners of Yin Changxia's lips, Zhou Ying suddenly froze in place.

There will be no more chances.

Zhou Ying's mind was buzzing, as if he heard Xia Yue's cicadas singing.

nourish - nourish - nourish -

Zhou Ying was trapped in the darkness, counting the time with his fingers, not knowing how many parts of his body these cicadas occupied.

Jintang is dead, and he is about to have an accident, and that Chang Xia...

You should also accompany them.

Zhou Ying has no extravagant hopes, even if he goes to Li Pu to get a solution to the problem, it will not bring Yin Changxia and Ji Jintang back. Zhou Ying only thinks about the three of them falling into the abyss together.

Zheng Xuanhai had retreated in front of Yin Changxia: "Can you get up? It seems that we have to leave this place quickly."

Yin Changxia: "You can't leave the hole at the back, you will be cursed."

Zheng Xuanhai: "Then what should I do?"

Yin Changxia slowly turned his gaze to the sky above, the place that was once supported by red trees.

Zheng Xuanhai's eyelids twitched, and following his gaze upwards, he discovered a few spider threads as thin as smoke falling from the sky, which were very tough to the touch, not like they would snap off like they did on the surface.

Yin Changxia: "The ghost city is the junction of Yin and Yang, so it doesn't completely belong to the Yang world. If you think of the saying of eighteen levels of hell..."

Zheng Xuanhai: "We need to climb the eighteenth floor?"

Yin Changxia: "No, the junction is two floors!"

There are [-] layers of hell below, the middle layer is the junction of the ghost city, and the layer is the world.

And now they are no longer in the ghost city, but have entered the ghost gate, so the place they are in should be under the ghost city, that is to say... they have to climb two floors along the spider's thread.

This logic is not difficult to understand, at least the guess that it may be a player than the strange soul can be understood.

They accidentally destroyed the mangrove tree, and only then revealed the escape route.

Yin Changxia looked at Shi Yao: "How long will it take for the human skin lantern?"

Shi Yao's forehead was full of sweat: "2 minutes!"

The human skin lantern has just taken shape.

These 2 minutes are undoubtedly long, every second is suffering, and no one knows what will happen during this period.

The movements of the craftsman's hands did not stop, and the fingers began to weave deftly.

In the past, his mind was full of his wife, but now there is also the name of A Xue in his mind.

Yin Changxia checked the time: [01:04:01. ]

It's been such a long time.

The curse at the entrance of the cave is proliferating, and more and more pollutants have infected the stone walls in large numbers, staining some gravel on the ground black.The inside was churning, with billowing black bubbles, and something like a centipede was about to condense into shape.

Yin Changxia once saw it in the belly of a paper man in the registration field.

Just those few before, almost killed them, let alone so many.

"Quick!" Yin Changxia couldn't help cursing inwardly, the combination of Li Pu and Ai Gui is really difficult to deal with.

Li Jiu: "Get out of the way!"

Hearing the sound, everyone turned sideways, and Li Jiu lifted the fallen mangrove tree with his arm in ancient armor. Its trunk was hollow, and Li Jiu's load was of strength type, so he could barely lift it up. Then throw it forward hard.

As soon as the red tree hit the ground, something really crawled out.

Everyone looked forward desperately, only to see a few small insects quickly biting the leaves, followed by a large, countless purple centipede.

nourish - nourish - nourish -

The dark room became audible, only the player's heavy breathing and some slight noises could be heard.

Yin Changxia: "Did you... hear anything?"

Everyone's expressions suddenly became terrified, the cursed thing was close in front of them, their lives were about to be lost, their lives were hanging by a thread, their minds were full of fear, where could they hear other voices?

Of the people present, only Zong Tan took the words: "It's the cicadas singing."

Yin Changxia's expression was stiff, and he vaguely felt something was wrong.

However, the craftsman behind him suddenly shouted, interrupting his thoughts: "It's done."

As soon as the words fell, I heard Yin Changxia's order: "Put on the spider's silk!"

Those pollutants have become more and more, mangroves have become their bait, and most of them have been submerged in the swamp, only a few branches and leaves are exposed, covered with red leaves.

In the next second, countless black spots covered those leaves, completely corroding the mangrove tree.

Everyone climbed onto the spider web at this moment, and they didn't dare to move too much, for fear that the thin web would break if they were not careful, and they would fall into hell forever.

Strange to say, these spider silks do not know where they come from.

"According to our weight, it is too weird to be able to climb spider silk."

"It's Huangquan Luyin." Yin Changxia whispered, "It puts us between the spiritual body and the physical body."

"No wonder!"

Yin Changxia was the weakest in physical strength and was left in the last batch.

Zong Tan said in a low voice: [Remember what I said before?Take out the fear face and choose me. ]

Yin Changxia took a deep breath and glanced up.

Everyone was struggling to survive, curled up, trying to put all their weight and hopes on the spider thread, their faces full of horror.

This little hope is their connection with reality.

"Whoohoo-"

There was a violent wind blowing, whimpering and whistling, like crying.

Paper money was blown from the hole above, like goose feathers and heavy snow, and the true appearance of the 'family letter' was revealed.

Countless words of sacrifice came to my ears, and it was the voice of the paper generation on the family letters that flew down——

These... are all left by the players?

"Mom, on the first seven days of your death, it happened to be the Ghost Festival. I entered the game without bringing anything but a mobile phone. Now that I have become like this, I am afraid that I will not be myself soon. I can't go back to the past, I can only listen to the voice you left me over and over again."

The voice faded, and another person was replaced.

"Suffering from a terminal illness, my daughter is still young, I have to choose this game to earn Yangshou. I can't remember...I am a player. I forgot to tell her. I ordered a birthday cake for her a few days ago. Time to pick it up."

The voice became quieter again, the sound of another letter from home.

"I can't escape this broken game for the rest of my life...but I'm already in the mud. The first few games have used up too much life, so I have to give it a go. Woohoo, I really don't want their white-haired people to send black Send people and make them sad."

Thick despair and longing are intertwined.

Looking forward to returning.

They want to go back.

Countless papers fell down, the craftsman and Xu Jiao did not choose to leave, but stayed where they were, staring blankly at the flying of family letters all over the sky.

Games are both hope and despair.

The players who win the game are just the tip of the iceberg, these are the parts that sink into the ocean.

Yin Changxia had already climbed onto the spider's thread, still holding the craftsman's family letter in his hand.

The top kept shaking, and Yin Changxia suddenly shouted down: "Go on!"

The eyes of the craftsman and Xu Jiao suddenly became dull, and they fell on the thin family letter wrapped in yellow paper.

At this moment, Yin Changxia took out his fearful face.

"Zong Tan!"

Yin Changxia stretched out his hand towards Zong Tan, the flesh and blood of the ghost bone dissipated, revealing the right hand they shared, and bumped into Zong Tan as if rushing.

This tiny spider thread swayed slightly in mid-air, like hope born out of countless despairs.

The darkness at the entrance of the cave is the majority, but the hope represented by the spider silk is the minority.

It is so thin, so thin, but everyone put all their strength on it.

As Yin Changxia chose Zong Tan as the target of his fear, Yin Changxia's mind froze, and he felt the strong emotion from the other party again.

After taking away the hunger affected by the game, I found out what the hotness was.

After a few seconds, Yin Changxia came back to his senses.

In order to curb the curse, Yin Changxia tried his best to use Zong Tan's will-o'-the-wisp, but he didn't expect that the moment he touched the red tree, it would burst into flames violently.

Those faint blue flames seemed to wash away all the dirt at the bottom.

The craftsman was still squatting on the ground, surrounded by countless flames, and tears fell from his eyes.

Holding the letter from home, he cried bitterly, as if it was his inseparable past and an integral part of his whole being.

"Axue, uh..."

Countless family letters blowing in were ignited one by one by the flames, like a silent sacrifice.

All the players were silent and didn't go any further, they just stared blankly at this scene, their eyes were all slightly red.

They couldn't help but empathize.

This is the end of the loser.

They are going to win!

Yin Changxia shouted: "Win this game! Climb up!"

The speed at which they crawled could not compare to the speed at which the curse expanded.Maybe Li Pu and Ai Gui don't have such great abilities, but because they are in this place, their tricks are more effective.

However, everyone refused to give up, their foreheads were already full of hot sweat, and they still refused to stop.

The hotter it burns underneath, the hotter some feelings are.

Until the sound of cicadas suddenly became louder, this time everyone heard the sound, their expressions were extremely serious, trying to distinguish the source of the sound.

In the raging fire, an arm composed of countless bugs suddenly stretched out. Due to the will-o'-the-wisp, only the last bit of the cursed thing remained, trying to pull them all down.

Yin Changxia crawled the slowest, almost being grabbed by his legs by it, and the spider web shook as he dodged.

A hand stretched out from behind, unexpectedly, instead of being grabbed by the cursed hand underneath, he was grabbed by Zhou Ying behind him.

nourish - nourish - nourish -

The sound of the cicada's singing was further enlarged, and Yin Changxia suddenly saw a golden cicada flying in front of his eyes, flapping its thin cicada wings, with a terrifying human face on it.

Behind Zhou Ying were countless golden cicadas, and the sound of flapping their wings was disturbing.

All of this seemed to be the continuation of that dream.

No more being left behind, no more worrying about not being able to catch up.

Zhou Ying's eyes were bent, not the sullen expression on his face when he was hurting someone, but joyful and relaxed: "I've got you."

The author has something to say: The final design of this dungeon was inspired by the short story "Spider Silk" written by Ryunosuke Akutagawa