But with great kung fu, there is no strong power from the underworld!
I clenched his wrist tightly, then freed my foot, and slammed hard towards the car door behind me.
boom!
The door was kicked open by me, and then I retreated angrily. I didn't know how strong I was. I only heard the sound of bones "gappa". When I looked up at the old thing that was going to kill me, I couldn't help but shiver. All around.
Most of his body was pulled from the guardrail by me, but because his head was changed no matter what it was, it couldn't get smaller. He stayed on the other side of the guardrail, and the skin on his face was torn.
Because the body that was pulled over was stuck to the guardrail, his whole body formed an extremely strange and shocked posture.
I was so frightened that I immediately let go and rolled off the taxi.
The old man squinted at me, panting heavily, and said, "You, you, you really are the devil, haha... you are really the devil..."
The old thing laughed madly, at this moment, he looked more like a devil!
But am I really the devil
No, I am a person! Because I am bleeding, but it hurts more and more, the devil will not bleed, nor will it feel pain!
More importantly, I feel that if I continue like this, I will die.
Will the devil die
Be yelling!
The dagger in the old man's hand fell off, and his mouth opened and talked, but I couldn't hear it anymore. A large swath of blood has flowed from the ground.
Damn, I won't really die here!
Struggling to stand up, I no longer care about the old things stuck in the guardrail, but hobbled towards the middle of the road. I wanted to call for help, but there was a pedestrian or a car in the street.
wrong!
one person!
There was a cyclist at the intersection not far ahead, but he was resting on the ground with his feet, but he didn't mean to come over, just looking at me from a distance.
I wanted to ask him for help, but I couldn't shout because of exhaustion.
Behind me, where I walked, was a shocking bloodstain. I don't want to die yet, I'm going to the hospital!
"Ahem..."
There was a burst of fishy sweetness in the throat,
I feel that I am in a semi-paralyzed state. The wound seems to be no longer painful, but I can feel that the blood is still flowing continuously.
Finally, I fell down due to exhaustion
Going down, when I raised my head again, I found that there were many people around me, including old people, children, young people and middle-aged people.
The clothes they wear are different. Some people dress very simply, and some people wear red and purple clothes with excessive blush on their faces.
These people are walking on tiptoes, no one speaks, just the occasional "chacha" sound of shoes rubbing the ground. Their eyes drifted away, their expressions were indifferent, like walking corpses, just walking forward numbly.
The surrounding light also began to dim at this time, and the world was between illusion and reality.
"Friend, you are tired, let's help you go together."
Someone stopped, ready to pick me up.
I subconsciously struggled to get rid of, and said: "No, no, no need!"
Good-hearted people don't care about me, and then continue to move forward with the flow of people.
Is this the underworld
I look back and forth, but I don't see my "corpse", and my wounds seem to have stopped bleeding.
This is not in the middle of the road, it is a completely unfamiliar world. I stood up and couldn't help joining the crowd. The road is very long, very lonely, very lonely,
It is difficult for me to describe the feeling of walking on this road, as if everything around me is muddled and haunted, and I am a patient with severe fever.
I swayed, I don't know why I moved forward, but I couldn't control my steps, and moved forward step by step.
The disturbances and all the intrigues in the world are gone here. Everyone, walk forward together and become extremely pure. No one says hello, and no one looks around. This is not a herd mentality, but in this place, people Having been deprived of most of the thinking ability, everyone is left with the roughest numbness.
I'm dead! This is the underworld!
However, I seem to be different from them. I can look around and think. Is this because I just died
Walking, walking, I don't know what's going on, I left the team and squatted on the side of the road. The scenery in front of me slowly became illusory and not clear.
In turn, large patches of red flowers appeared on both sides of the road. Those flowers were very gorgeous and exuded a strong fragrance.
I have never seen these flowers, but they are very strange,
But I know it, it's the other side flower!
There are red, white, and yellow hibiscus flowers. According to legend, the red hibiscus blooms in hell and the white hibiscus blooms in heaven.
The flowers on both sides of the road are red. I am walking on the road to hell. The flowers on the other side are the gentleness of the devil.
I'm going to hell!
But I didn't have a trace of panic or hesitation, as if some kind of power had taken away my emotional venting.
Yeah...
The cool tune came from afar.
I turned my head to look in the direction of the sound, and saw the bright red blossoms in the distance, while others around me ignored it, and continued to walk on tiptoes numbly.
When the blossoming scarlet approached, I saw that blossoming scarlet was a paper umbrella, and there was a woman under each umbrella. They lined up in a line, holding paper umbrellas, walking gracefully.
They are tall and plump. They are all wearing red cheongsams. When they walk around, the fleshy color of their thighs is exposed from time to time, and their vague charm makes people palpitate.
The women wore their hair in a bun, without a trace of mess, and even their steps were neat and tidy, like the best song and dance troupe in the world.
They finally came to me. When they walked past me, no one noticed me. In other words, they didn't bother to notice me. After all, there are many people like me here.
When the last woman passed by me, she suddenly glanced at me with her head sideways. In the woman's eyes, a few maggots were twisting, and the tail of a reptile was swaying in her nostrils...
There is only a thin line between hell and heaven. Unexpectedly, beauty and ugliness only exist between looking back.
The woman looked at me, and I was also looking at her. Her eyes met briefly, and the woman turned her head and walked forward. Her figure was swaying, her back curled, and the tightness of the cheongsam outlined her beautiful figure vividly.
"Where are you going?"
I subconsciously followed their team, but none of the people walking dumbly on the path looked towards it. They couldn't think or perceive, and I seemed to be a stranger among them.
A group of women, making smoke step by step, have been walking forward, whispering and mellowing, as if sad and ice. Let the originally depressing environment become more depressing because of their appearance...
Underworld, it turned out to be like this!
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