Paintings of Terror

Ke Xun hurriedly asked Weidong to find a safe place to hide, followed Mu Yiran by himself, walked forward for a while, and stood on a huge rock, so that he could see the whole valley in his eyes.

I saw the wild flowers on the slopes, which were bright and dazzling.

If it weren't for the world in the painting, this place could really be regarded as a fairyland on earth. Unfortunately, in Ke Xun's view, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, there is a particularly fake and deadly sense of terror here.

"These flowers are the same as those mirabilis, without the slightest fragrance." Ke Xun sniffed.

"Go down and have a look." Mu Yiran said.

When he went down to the valley, Ke Xun discovered that there are many vegetations in this place, including wild flowers and vines, vines and tree stems, which are really colorful, but still lack of vitality.

Mu Yiran walked among the flowers and plants, stopping from time to time to pull out some grass, pick some flowers, and even dig some roots.

"May I know what your thinking is now?" Ke Xun asked.

"These flowers and plants come in a strange way," Mu Yiran pondered, "just like the mirabilis before, it is not the flowering season of mirabilis right now, and many of these plants here are not in season to bloom and bear fruit, and some of them should not grow. Yu Ganxiong Heights, but now they all gather together to grow here."

"It's really strange," Ke Xun nodded, "If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Why don't we bring back a little of each of these things and ask the people in the village? Even if they can't find anything, these things may be okay For something else that works."

Mu Yiran glanced at him, and had to admit that this guy can often come up with some unexpected and outrageous ideas.

For example, exchange these things for other things.

He really hadn't thought about it in this direction, so he didn't object.

When the two went back to look for Wei Dong, they found that the guy was not where he was, and he was nowhere to be seen.

Ke Xun got angry straight to the forehead, cursed and rushed towards the celestial burial platform.

In the middle of the rush, he saw Wei Dong running towards this side with a pale face, and Ke Xun went up and slapped him on the head: "Aren't you told to wait where you are? Why are you running around? Are you so scared?" Your father and I almost suffered from dementia!"

"Don't mention it," Wei Dong waved his hand, "I was so scared that I almost got polio just now!"

So I told Ke Xunmu about it.

It turned out that he suddenly wanted to solve it just now, and wanted to find a place to avoid people to solve it. He went around and saw Zhou Bin and the others sneaking towards the sky burial platform.

Wei Dong felt that these people were trying to die, so in order to avoid getting involved, he hurriedly found a place to hide temporarily.

Before he could hide for a moment, he heard Zhou Bin yelling from the direction of the celestial burial platform, and within a minute or two, Zhou Bin quickly ran over from the vicinity, followed by the people on the celestial burial platform.

Wei Dong was worried that he would be discovered by those people in a short while, so he didn't dare to stay any longer, so he quickly turned from his hiding place and ran back, but he saw from a distance on the celestial burial platform, Brother Sha Liugeng and the others were fighting for their lives, throwing the He picked up the corpse that had been divided into pieces, and even put the parts that were difficult to hold into his arms.

"I think they are crazy," Wei Dong said, "I was so scared that I didn't dare to talk to them, so I ran back the same way."

"They used a trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain, and the purpose was to get that corpse." Ke Xun also felt incredible, and looked at Mu Yiran, "What are they trying to do?"

Mu Yiran moved the corners of his lips, and smiled without a smile: "Collect sacrifices and magic weapons."

Ke Xun asked, "Then what about us, do we still collect magical artifacts?"

"If you want to accept it, you can accept it." Mu Yiran glanced at him, and walked away.

"What's the difference between you and me at this time," Ke Xun followed, "I'll accept it if you accept it, and I won't accept it if you don't. Don't alienate me."

Weidong, who was at the end: ... didn't see it.

When they returned to the big tent, it was almost dark. Zhou Bin and the others arrived ten minutes later than Ke Xun and the others. They all looked a little tired and ugly, but they were faintly excited mentally.

After dinner, the middle-aged man came to arrange the tent as usual: "One tent for every three people tonight, two men and one woman. Remember, there must be three people in each tent, two men and one woman."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

Right now there are eleven people, Ke Xun, Mu Yiran, Wei Dong, Qin Ci, Zhou Bin, Geng's father, Geng's children, and seven men.

But there are only four women, Geng Ma, Zhao Dan, Sha Liu and Li Ziling.

If there are two men and one woman in each tent, it means that one man and one woman will be spared, which cannot meet the conditions.

The three members of the Geng family hugged each other tightly, and it seemed that they could be "bailed" in advance this night.

Zhou Bin held Zhao Dan's hand tightly and pointed at Qin Ci: "Doctor Qin, you are in our group."

Naturally, Qin Ci would not refuse, and the only ones left were Ke Xun and Sha Liu and Li Ziling.

Wei Dong looked at Ke Xun and Mu Yiran with a pale face.

He never expected that the great ax of fate would fall on him and his good brother tonight.

He knew that Ke Xun had a crush on Mu Yiran, and he also knew that Ke Xun was definitely not a person who valued sex over friends, but the rules predestined that only two of the three of them could get this chance of life, any choice would be incomparable. Cruel, extremely tragic.

Without waiting for Ke Xun to speak, Li Ziling screamed and rushed towards Mu Yiran, knelt down in front of him and kowtowed desperately, tears traced distorted marks on her face that hadn't been washed for several days: "Little brother, Please, please join me, I don’t want to die, I’m willing to do whatever you ask me to do, please, choose me, choose me..."

While talking, he turned to Ke Xun who was next to Mu Yiran: "Little brother, please, I am willing to do whatever you want me to do. Really, anything is fine. I just ask you two to be in my group, please." Please..."

Sha Liu stood there with a pale face, until Li Ziling's voice was hoarse from crying, Sha Liu raised her slack eyes and looked at Ke Xun: "One of you three will die, have you figured it out? Choose... who?"

All eyes suddenly focused on Ke Xun's face.

At this moment, no one realized that Mu Yiran was the most important person in everyone's heart, but whenever faced with a choice, everyone inexplicably and habitually went to Ke Xun for answers.

But Ke Xun turned his head to Qin Ci unexpectedly: "Doctor Qin, I have a question I want to ask, please take a step to speak."

The two went outside the tent, and when they came back a while later, Li Ziling was still crying, Wei Dong and Sha Liu were still in a daze, and the rest remained silent.

"Have you chosen? We're running out of time. We're going back to the tent." Zhou Bin said to Ke Xun.

"I've chosen." Ke Xun said.

Everyone's eyes focused on him again, seeing him looking at Mu Yiran: "Please do something," pointing at Weidong, "make Dongzi dizzy."

Wei Dong was startled, but before he could react, he saw Mu Yiran nodded slightly and walked towards him, "Wait—" before he could finish his sentence, Mu Yiran stretched out his hand to strangle him, but two In seconds, he fainted to the ground as soon as his eyes went dark.

Everyone was astonished, but what they were astonished was not that Mu Yiran pinched Weidong unconscious, but what they were astonished was that when Mu Yiran was walking towards Weidong, Ke Xun followed closely behind him, and Weidong passed out In an instant, Ke Xun raised his palm and struck Mu Yiran on the back of the neck in a gentle way.

Mu Yiran tilted his head with difficulty, frowned, looked at Ke Xun with annoyance, confusion and a trace of inexplicable emotions in his eyes, and fell to the ground in the next second.

Ke Xun stretched out his arms to embrace him, bent over to carry him on his shoulders, and grabbed Weidong's clothes, which was fainted on the ground, with the other hand, turned his head and smiled at Sha Liu: "You two have decided to go to the tent to find us. Running out."

They walked out of the big tent carrying one by one.

Qin Ci looked at Ke Xun's back with a complicated expression.

Slashing the back of a person's neck is a very dangerous move. If the force is light, it won't work. If the force is heavy, it may directly cripple or even kill the person. The success rate of slashing is extremely low, let alone he only teaches it temporarily. Teach him the technique, position, and describe the approximate force to be used.

This person is really bold and reckless, he does not hesitate to do what he has decided.

But he is also really... a genius in a certain aspect, with amazing precision in the control of physical strength.

Qin Ci followed Zhou Bin and Zhao Dan out of the big tent, and the three members of the Geng family also went to their own tent. Only Li Ziling and Sha Liu, classmates and friends, were left in the big tent.

Ke Xun placed Mu Yiran and Weidong side by side in the tent, then looked down at Mu Yiran's frowning face for a while, stretched out his fingers to smooth his brows, and smiled: "How about it, like You haven’t seen this kind of sand sculpture like me, have you? I’m also quite surprised. After my dad filled himself in to save people, I still called him an old sand sculpture. I didn’t expect the attribute of sand sculpture to be fucking inherited.”

As he spoke, his voice slowly lowered, his eyes fell on a certain point in nothingness, and after a long time, he said softly: "I don't want my dad to feel ashamed of me."

Ke Xun returned to his tent, took out the sharp-edged stone from his arms, held it in his palm, and lay down with his hands behind his head.

Sometimes my thoughts are clear and sometimes chaotic, sometimes I am nervous and sometimes calm, sometimes I feel regretful, and sometimes I have to go all out and make up my mind.

I don't know how long it took in the chaos, and vaguely heard a stumbling footstep from the direction of the big tent, going to Weidong and Mu Yiran's tent.

Sha Liu and Li Ziling, I don't know who is left.

However, after a long time, no other came to look for him. Presumably it was because they knew that even if they shared a tent with him, they would not be able to meet the number requirements.

Of course, there is another possibility that the remaining one is dead and will come back again.

As the night deepened, the snow was pale, and the giant shadow slid down from the sky, with its eight arms stretched out and twisted like a python.

Ke Xun held the stone piece in front of his throat, staring at the top of the tent.

The small tent seemed extremely empty at this moment, and he was alone, so lonely, small, and helpless.

Juying walked past the tent of the three members of the Geng family, past Wei Dongmu Yiran's tent, and stopped beside his tent.

The overwhelming black shadows pressed down and pressed tightly against the roof of the tent.

Ke Xun felt that the leather on the top of the tent suddenly became thinner, so transparent that he could almost see the face of the giant shadow pressing on it.Its facial features were outstretched, and its huge eyes blinked, observing everything in the tent.

Ke Xun stared at it, the stone in his hand pressed against the flesh of his throat.

The roof of the tent is getting thinner and thinner, and the facial features of the giant shadow are getting clearer and clearer. The face is as black as a strange rock, the huge blood-red eyeballs protrude outward, and the four long pointed fangs stick out from the bloody mouth. Slowly press down, squeeze down, and the skin of the tent is about to be squeezed. The long red tongue is curled and twisted, and it can't wait to roll the tiny human in the tent into its mouth.

It's here, it's coming to an end.

Ke Xun pressed down on the stone in his hand, and the dull pain cut into his fragile skin. At this moment, all his fears, regrets, unwillingness, and resentment suddenly disappeared.

He even wanted to laugh a little bit.

This thing above the head is the so-called god of some sects?The so-called faith?

What do you believe it for?Can make people live forever?Can give people wealth?Can people's flesh and blood not be separated, life and death not separated?

If he can, he believes it too.

But it can't.Then he might as well believe in himself, believe in freedom, believe in willfulness, believe in whatever he wants, believe in joy and pain.

Ke Xun raised his middle finger high and high, holding a stone piece in the other hand and was about to press on the aorta in his neck and cut it severely.

The author has something to say:

Ke Xun: Dad, my son is going down to accompany you, okay~

Ke Dad: Get out!Your mother and I have managed to live together for a few months, so stay away from your little bastard!

Ke Xun: ... Am I your own?

Dad Ke: No.No.Don't get me wrong.

Ke Xun: ...

Ke Xun: [Orphan Certification.jpg]