Mo Yi's breathing became slightly quicker, hot blood flowed from his heart to his limbs, faintly hot under his icy skin, he moved his fingers, and a dull pain like being paralyzed came from the wound , There was a faint sense of dizziness in front of my eyes.
He lowered his head, his eyes swept over his palm.
The snow-white bandages tied indiscriminately had been completely soaked into dark red by blood, dripping blood trickled down his fingertips, and the dark red soil quickly absorbed the dripping blood, turning a darker red color .
The wound showed no tendency to heal at all.
He quickly glanced at several other players, the wounds on their arms were also flowing down uninterruptedly, as if they had just been cut.
Mo Yi's heart sank secretly, and he raised his eyes to look at Ivy who was standing in the center of the ground.
Her face was pale, and a pair of black eyes looked even more horrifying on her face. At some point, she had firmly grasped a huge and heavy kitchen knife in her hand.
The knife was exactly the same as the one Yu Ran found in the kitchen, but it was sharper and sharper, as if he would be cut just by looking at it. The tip of the knife slowly dripped down with sticky dark red blood, and it was full of blood. With a very heavy evil spirit.
It should be the murder weapon Ivy used to kill and dismember the body.
Ivy stood straight on the blood-soaked soil, staring at the crowd with her terrifying eyes. She didn't move the players and didn't dare to make any moves, for fear that her every move would alarm the other party.
After all, this platform is not that big, and there is no shelter to block it, so there is nowhere to run if you want to run.
Everyone secretly groaned in their hearts, and there was a premonition of imminent disaster for a while.
The two sides are at a stalemate, and the tense confrontation atmosphere seems to be filled with inflammable materials, and just the slightest movement can be destroyed.
But Ivy still stood there without moving, her pale and slender fingers tightly clutching the handle of the knife, her knuckles were a little blue, struggling flashed across her expressionless face, she seemed to be dominated by two strong and extreme impulses As he spoke, complex expressions flickered in his pitch-black eyes.
Yu Ran noticed Ivy's wavering, she quickly glanced at the players and the land with nowhere to hide in front of her, gritted her teeth, and shouted desperately:
"Ivy! Those two behind you are not your children! They are just two empty shells used to seduce and manipulate you!"
The struggle on Ivy's face became more and more obvious, the fingers holding the handle of the knife loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened again.
Yu Ran was keenly aware of the change in her attitude, her eyes lit up, and then she raised her voice and continued to shout:
"You have been tortured for hundreds of years just to prevent the disease from spreading. If you are bewitched by the devil now, everything will be in vain!"
The shaking expression on Ivy's face became more and more obvious, and a thin layer of scorched black shell slowly covered her body again, slowly spreading upward from the soles of her feet, and she seemed to have a tendency to return to normal.
At this moment, a soft child's voice sounded behind her:
"Mother."
Ivy was shocked, and turned her head to look at the two children behind her, only to see that they looked at her with big dark blue eyes, and a pure smile on their bright red lips:
"Don't you want to be with us forever?"
"Don't you love us?"
Ivy's pale face slowly put on the hard armor, a loving smile appeared on her face, her dark eyes were affectionate and dull: "Of course I love you, we want to be together forever."
Everyone's nerves were so tense that they were about to collapse. Mo Yi suddenly reached out and grabbed Yu Ran who was still about to say something. The pale palm stained with half-dried blood left dark red spots on her light-colored sleeves. blood.
Yu Ran turned her head and looked directly at Mo Yi's deep eyes, she was taken aback.
Before she could react, Mo Yi approached her ear and whispered a few words.
Yu Ran was stunned, his eyes filled with surprise, but before he could ask his doubts, he heard the child not far away open his mouth and said with a smile to Ivy:
"Mom, can you sing me a song, just like you do every night?"
The last trace of struggle on Ai Wei's face disappeared, a pale and emotionless face looked stiff and dull, a pair of dark eyes turned to everyone one by one, and there was no way to conceal the paranoid and cruel killing intent inside.
Her bluish-white fingers tightly gripped the handle of the knife, dark red blood dripped down the blade, and the scorched black shell on her body peeled off again, falling to the ground with a rustle.
She walked towards the crowd, humming a nursery rhyme softly:
“… What are little boys made of ? Frogs and snails… ”
Everyone was cold, turned around and ran regardless of whether there was a place to hide, and ran in different directions with all their strength, praying in their hearts that they would not be the first to be targeted.
After all, with so many people, there would definitely be some vitality in spreading out.
But the hidden desire in their hearts was quickly defeated.
Ivy's figure twisted in the air, then slowly dissipated in mid-air, and appeared beside a player a few seconds later.
She raised her stiff arm, and the gleaming blade fell from the air. With a scream, the blade in her hand severed the wrist and ankle of the captured player.
Huge streams of blood gushed out from the wound, and pale bones protruded from the flesh. The heart-wrenching wailing stung everyone's eardrums, causing the listeners to tremble involuntarily.
Ivy's pale cheeks were splashed with bright blood, she moved her eyes stiffly, her arms hung down, and the blood dripped down the blade to the ground, and then was drunk by the greedy sand.
Unexpectedly, she didn't continue to kill the wailing player, cut his throat and dug out his knees, but let him roll in blood, as if she was just trying to abolish his mobility and let him He became like a vessel only for bloodletting.
Mo Yi's gaze stayed for a moment on the ground that had absorbed the blood all over the ground.
Ivy slowly dissipated in the air.
Everyone's hearts were tense, their scalps were numb, and they ran desperately in the opposite direction, as if they could escape Ivy's sight.
Different from them, Mo Yi was running towards the blood-red land in the center.
While running, he tore off the bandages that were wrapped around his palms. He clenched his teeth, put his fingers into the bloody wounds in his palms, and pulled hard.
A large piece of flesh and blood rolled up following his movements, and warm blood gushed out from the wound, leaving an almost scorching temperature on his icy skin.
The severe pain made Mo Yi's eyes go black, and the sharp pain stimulated his peripheral nerves, pulling his brain fiercely, and his thinking became a little dull due to excessive blood loss.
According to what he had read in the Human Skin Book, an extremely large amount of blood was required to complete the last stage of the sacrifice.
So if you want to escape from the collapsed sand house, you must release a lot of blood, so the first person Ivy chased just now was the one with the deepest wound and the most bleeding among them.
But now it's him.
Mo Yi clenched his teeth tightly, and his mouth seemed to be filled with a faint smell of rust. As if he could not feel the pain, he pressed his fingertips hard into his wound, and he had already touched the forest under the thin skin. white bones.
More blood trickled down his fingers.
He held on to his sanity, his eyes locked tightly on the only dark spot in the blood-red sight——
tombstone.
Get as close to it as possible.
The air in front of him gradually distorted, and Ivy's figure slowly condensed in front of his eyes.
Mo Yi's shortness of breath was like a fire burning his throat, and the chaotic heartbeat beat a tight drumbeat in his ears.
The cold light of the blade flashed in the corner of the eye, rising high in the air!
Perhaps it was because of being vigilant all the time, Mo Yi's reaction was quick, he stopped abruptly, took a big step back swiftly, and even dodged that fatal attack!
Seeing Ivy turn her face stiffly and move her limbs slowly, she seemed to give him another blow.
Mo Yi grasped this gap tightly, fixed his eyes on Ivy's dark eyes, and said:
"I know you're here!"
Ai Wei's movement paused imperceptibly, Mo Yi's eyes keenly caught her movement, took this opportunity to speak, and said very fast:
"If you didn't have a little self-awareness, you should have cut the player's throat with a knife and let his blood out with his arteries, but you didn't, but cut off his wrist and ankle, and you are preventing you from doing it yourself! "
Ivy's face twisted slightly, and the hands holding the handle of the knife stopped stiffly in the air.
Mo Yi stared at her closely, feeling agitated in his heart. He didn't think his words would be of any use to this paranoid soul who was already stuck in the mud. However, after all, his goal was not here—
Taking advantage of the moment Ivy was distracted, he shouted:
"Now!"
Before the words fell, a figure rushed out from the shadow of the corner of the wall like an arrow from the string!
Yu Ran's eyes were like a torch, holding the kitchen knife exactly like Ivy's in her hand, she rushed towards the two children standing on the blood-red ground like breaking the boat!
After whispering to Mo Yi just now, Yu Ran tied his wrist tightly with the remaining bandage to limit the blood flow rate. The center is tight.
Mo Yi's almost self-destructive behavior attracted Ivy's attention, which is why Yu Ran's actions were so smooth.
Ai Wei noticed the change there in the next second, her pale face twisted instantly, and the black eyes that were shaken by Mo Yi's words just now were instantly ignited with flames of anger.
The paranoid and vicious face looked terrifying and weird, and the fierceness in the eyes made people feel frightened.
There was a hoarse roar from her throat that didn't seem to exist in the world, as if a lioness who had lost her cub was irritated, she abandoned Mo Yi who was standing beside her, turned around and rushed towards Yu Ran!
Mo Yi took a deep breath, and rushed to the open and empty tomb with one stride—
Then turned over and jumped in.