There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

The fifty-first chapter: (eight)

The people who were originally upset and emotionally out of control were stunned by this shout. They were actually clear and clear, and they were no longer affected by the black mist. They all looked at the source of the sound at the same time, and saw that the thick black fog seemed to consciously spread to both sides, accommodating the size of a person, and a girl in a red skirt dragged something and walked over.

When he looked closely, he discovered that it was Ke Miao who had been pushed into the black mist before.

The girl threw Ke Miao aside like a dead pig. Unfortunately, it happened to be pressed on a human skin. Ke Miao's eyelids trembled, but she still couldn't wake up.

The girl's series of actions scared everyone, making everyone stare at her, for fear that she was also a human skin occupied by the black mist, whoever was close to her would be bitten off his head.

Linglong mocked: "You are all going to die anyway, what's the difference between dying sooner or later?"

Others didn't know her, but Zhuang Rui's group of people and passengers who took the same bus to the mountain with them did know her. Isn't this the girl who lived in one day first! The others are dead, and she has nothing to do without reason!

Someone asked: "You, you, you, you are a man or a ghost!"

Linglong learns tongue: "I, I, I, I won't tell you!"

Strangely speaking, she jumped on the counter, her two thin white legs dangling under the red dress, but the black mist around her did not dare to approach, even with Ke Miao, who was thrown on the ground. Touched again. Linglong thought for a while and said, "I can save you guys."

Although I was mentally prepared for being eaten a long time ago, no one can truly face death naturally. When Linglong said that they could save them, everyone was excited!

"Really?!"

"Can you really save us?"

"Help us! I don't want to be in this ghost place anymore!"

"Save us!"

Linglong put her hands on the counter and smacked her lips: "I don't like your attitude very much. If you want to get something, you have to give something. There is no good thing about pie in the sky, don't you think?"

How about taking her as a good person? She didn't like this natural tone.

"Please save my son!" The woman who pushed Ke Miao before crawling over with the child in her arms, burst into tears, "My husband is dead, my son can't die! He is still young, he begs Save him! Save him!"

"It depends on what you are trading for." Linglong hooked her fingertips to a wisp of black mist to play with. The black mist that humans would be eaten on her fingertips was incredibly well-behaved, even shivering. "The most important thing for you."

The woman was taken aback.

"You, your son, can only live one." Linglong smiled slightly, "Choose."

The woman's lips trembled violently: "You, you are too cruel! You don't want to save us, just say it! Why bother to play mystery here!"

"I advise you to pay attention to your attitude towards me." Linglong was not angry, but laughed. "You don't want to know what I look like when I get angry. Inciting other people's emotions is nothing to me. After all, I come and go freely. You are not."

The woman really didn't dare to speak anymore. She hugged her son tightly. The child woke up, crying to go home. The woman couldn't help crying, "Please help us...We don't want to die... …"

"The best of both worlds does not exist. You can only make one choice, you or your son."

Linglong was unmoved, she just asked this question again.

The woman still mourned and wept. Linglong waited for her answer in time, until the woman could no longer cry. After all, time waits for no one. Others did not have the kindness to make a woman cry until Linglong agreed. A man rushed forward: "I'll give you whatever you want! Just beg you to save me! I really can't stand this ghost place! This is not a place where people are treated!"

"Will you give me whatever I really want?"

The man nodded desperately.

Linglong said: "I want to castrate you first, what do you think?"

The man on the scene suddenly crotch|Next cool.

You can tell from Linglong's expression that she is definitely not joking.

The man changed his expression instantly: "If you want to save it, save it, if you don't save it, then why do you play tricks?!"

"Who said I was playing with you?"

He immediately backed away, but it was too late. Hei Mist seemed to obey Linglong's orders very much. She didn’t need to do anything. Hei Mist ran over the man quickly, only to hear the man’s scream, and his voice was so terrible that he could not hear her little brother. All of the women have a pain in their phantom limbs.

Linglong turned her head with a utter: "It's so bloody."

It's just that the smile on her face shows that she is not afraid, and even enjoys it. Watching the man rolling on the ground and wailing under her hands, Linglong smiled and said to others: "Why don't we all talk frankly and openly now, do you want to get out alive? ? If you want, what can you give? I am a person with a great appetite."

"My son, my son is really young, he is still in elementary school, he still doesn't know what the world is like, please help him!" It may be that the woman tried too hard and the child in her arms was The woman made a painful hug, but she didn't notice it, she kept begging Linglong, "Please, please, I'll kowtow for you, I'll kowtow for you!"

Kneeling on the ground while holding the child, slammed against Linglong.

Linglong just watched her kowtow, the woman kowtow to embarrassment, and no one paid any attention to her. She raised her head and saw that the girl in the red skirt still had that kind of lazy, emotionless smile on her face, as if she was a big joke. I pretend to be here, and write everything I want on my face.

"Hey, why didn't you continue? I thought you would keep knocking until I promised you." Linglong was surprised, "This is too insincere, have you knocked ninety-nine?"

Just open your mouth and kowtow, just want to empty your mouth?

"Furthermore, didn't I make it very clear that the conditions for living out are given. You don't want to pay anything, so you want to take advantage of me?"

Linglong Nunuzui: "It's so beautiful to think. This is not a TV reporter interview. You can have so many people talking for you when you cry and kneel."

The woman's eyes were very wide, and her lips trembled twice, as if Linglong's words evoked some unbearable past, her eyes became dodgy.

At this moment, Ke Miao finally woke up. After he opened his eyes, he felt the sky spinning around. He lay on the ground for a long time before recalling what had happened before, but what surprised him was that he was not dead? After he was pushed into the black mist, he felt that someone had pulled himself out, and then he was completely unconscious.

I don't know what's under him, it feels slippery... Ke Miao subconsciously stretched out his hand and touched it. After realizing what it was, he screamed, and the speed of light climbed up and flew away from the human skin!

"Oh, it's quite alive and kicking, it seems that the blood is still not enough."

Ke Miao followed the voice to see Linglong, and was surprised again: "You, you, you, why are you here?! You, are you okay?!"

"What can I do if I go out to play? But you all seem to be very busy."

Ke Miao:...

He saw the woman who was shrinking while holding the child, and he suddenly remembered her previous act of pushing herself into the black mist ruthlessly, with mixed feelings in his heart. Seeing that Ke Miao is awake, a woman will inevitably have a guilty conscience. She doesn't dare to look at him at all. She doesn't think she is wrong in her heart. Who can be a true saint at the moment of life and death? After all, there are few who give up for others, and most of them are selfish.

Ke Miao didn't ask the woman why she did that. He was kind and not stupid. He tried to ask Linglong, "How did you get in?"

"Walked in."

"Then, can you still go out?"

"sure."

Perhaps seeing Linglong answer all questions about Ke Miao, and her attitude is much better than that of other people, Yan Yueyi rushed over in spite of the pain and burst into tears: "Ke Miao, Ke Miao beg you to help me out! I really do It hurts! I need to go to the hospital, my arm is gone!"

Ke Miao was taken aback when he saw Yan Yueyi's broken arm. He looked at Linglong in shock, and Linglong spread his hands towards him: "It depends on what I do. I didn't do it. There is a disfigured one over there, and another loser. Brother's."

Ke Miao didn't witness the poor man losing his little brother, but he already felt a chill below. Yan Yueyi dragged him, looking very crazy. It was not the school that kept her decent and beautiful anytime and anywhere. This trip completely ruined her. Ke Miao could imagine that even if they were rescued, they could leave here alive. Without an arm, Yan Yueyi couldn't face everyone's sympathetic eyes.

He was begged by Yan Yueyi, her smooth face was full of blood stains, and Ke Miao was in a daze thinking of the appearance of seeing her for the first time. It was the first time he had traveled from his hometown to a big city. He had not even taken the subway. Facing other glamorous classmates, Ke Miao, who had no money to buy a suitcase, carried a snakeskin pocket with his inside. All belongings. Others laughed at him secretly, and when they pointed behind, it was Yan Yueyi who took the initiative to teach him how to sign up and how to find a dormitory, and as a new student representative, he took him to lead military training uniforms.

At that time, Ke Miao thought, how could there be such a kind and gentle girl in the world?

Even if Ke Miao slowly realized that she seemed different from what he had imagined, he still wanted to protect her to the best of his ability.

So he looked at Linglong and asked nervously, "Excuse me, would you like to save us out?"

Linglong curled a lock of hair on her fingers and played: "You can save you, but others can't."

Ke Miao was taken aback, not understanding why.

Linglong smiled and looked around the people present: "Do you think why did you come here? Is it really just a coincidence?"

Ke Miao looked dull: "No, otherwise?"

She let out a sigh of relief, and said with patience: "That's a long story. What do you think is the black mist that eats people? Is it a ghost?"

"I, I don't know either." Ke Miao licked his chapped lips, "I haven't encountered such a thing before, so..."

"The problem is the hotel, or the hotel itself is'living'. Can you understand this?"