Luo Jian found the tree hole where Feng Yulan was lying with the shadow of the magic document, but they seemed to be late, there was already a person standing in front of the tree hole, Duan Li squatted halfway, and put the tree hole in the tree hole. Alan hugged her out. Feng Yulan was covered in blood all over his face and clothes, his eyes were tightly closed and he remained motionless, Duan Li just hugged him and was stunned.
"My task seems to be completed." Sensing Luo Jian and the others' arrival, Duan Li said without looking back: "I thought I could play for a while longer, but this little thing can't hold on. For me … as weak as glass."
The death of the target seemed to make those tree vines start to shrink, and each one dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and time passed very quickly. It was very dark in the woods before dawn, but the silver light of the moon sprinkled a large area of trees Light up the surrounding leaves, the morning star has risen, the sky is... almost dawn.
"Give Alan back to me." Luo Jian felt a chill in his body, but he still had to force himself to remain calm.
"Do you want a corpse?"
"Even if it's a corpse, it doesn't belong to you."
"But...he already belongs to me." Duan Li hugged Feng Yulan and turned around, facing Luo Jian.
Luo Jian also raised her head, glaring at Duan Li viciously: "He is dead, and your mission has been completed, so I beg you, let him go!"
"Hmph! Luo Jian, you underestimate me too much. Do you think I can't tell whether he is really dead or not?" Duan Li was unmoved: "The secret room didn't give me a reminder to complete the task. My sweet little target, he's still alive, though he really looks like he's dead."
Duan Li suddenly lowered his head, in front of Luo Jian, under Luo Jian's horrified eyes, he lowered his head and kissed Feng Yulan's cold lips.
"You..." This scene immediately made Luo Jian speechless, so he could only stare at Duan Li in surprise.
"Luo Jian, I've changed my mind." Duan Li said, "Do you know what the consequences will be if I fail to complete the task? If I fail to kill this cute little thing within twenty-four hours, I will He will be punished by the Chamber of Secrets, if he is not dead, I have to die instead of him."
"What do you mean by that?" Luo Jian couldn't figure out what this person was thinking, but he had a vague premonition.
"I don't want to die, but I don't want him to die either." Duan Li frowned, and glanced down at Feng Yulan in his arms, his frown deepened: "My feeling is very strange, I shouldn't have this Kind of emotional, but when you see him, you will be very sad, why?"
How did this inexplicable feeling come about? They had only known each other for twenty-four hours, but suddenly they felt that the weight of this person in his arms was so heavy that Duan Li couldn't hold him in his arms, especially when he saw him lying on the ground covered in blood just now while there.
Suddenly he felt cold, suddenly he felt suffocated, and suddenly he felt very sad. No one else would give Duan Li this feeling when he died, but this person is different. Duan Li can't tell what is different.
Should I pay such a high price for a human being that has nothing to do with me? Duan Li rationally said it shouldn't be, but it was hard to let go. He hugged Feng Yulan tightly, feeling like he was out of control for the first time.
"Forget it, just treat it as a gamble. Whether you win or lose is up to fate. If I don't even have the guts to gamble, I'm not Duan Li." Duan Li said to himself, shaking his head and sighing, he wrapped his arms around Alan's waist, let him lean on her chest, and with a wave of the other right hand, Luo Jian suddenly felt that her waist was empty, and looked down, the Tang knife that was originally hanging on her body returned to Duan Li in an instant. in the palm of your hand.
Duan Li took back the weapon but had no intention of attacking. He pulled out the blade and put the knife on his own neck with his backhand. Luo Jian watched Duan Li's movements inexplicably, but didn't dare to act rashly. Who knew this pervert What exactly do you want to do? Luo Jian's attention is now on Feng Yulan. Feng Yulan is in a state of suspended animation, and she must not suffer any more damage at this moment, otherwise the suspended animation will become a real death.
But unexpectedly, Duan Li had no intention of hurting him. He put the knife on his neck. The blade was so sharp that he could cut a shallow wound on Duan Li's neck with a slight movement, but the neck was very painful. Where the artery is fragile, even a little wound can bleed a lot of blood.
Duan Li didn't care about the blood flowing into a river, and the blood still flowed down his lapel to Feng Yulan's body in his arms. The blood merged into one body. Duan Li was silent for a while, and whispered: [Symbiosis Contract—— Formation begins!][Oh no!]At this moment, the magic document in Luo Jian's arms suddenly flew up automatically, and these words were flipped on the pages of the book. Unfortunately, Luo Jian couldn't read a word at all, and the magic document seemed too lazy to explain to Luo Jian, and it directly became Humanoid!
The shadow in human form can still float like a magic document, and the speed is still very fast. He directly rushed towards Duan Li. The whole movement was so fast that even Luo Jian didn't react. At this time, Duan Li looked up. At a glance, he was also inexplicably shocked.
Feng Yulan is clearly in his arms, why is there another one in front of him
But the shadow can't control that much, he rushed over and stretched out his arms to hug Feng Yulan as if to snatch it. Of course Duan Li couldn't let him snatch it away, but he hugged the person in his arms tightly, but he had no choice but to ask the shadow in front of him: "Who are you?"
Shadow didn't answer, he stared at Duan Li viciously, grabbed Feng Yulan's arm in Duan Li's arms with both hands, and said word by word through gritted teeth: "Give him to me!"
"Who are you?!" Duan Li was also shocked by this situation, but he repeated this sentence persistently.
"He is mine." Shadow said, looking at Duan Li fiercely: "He is me, I am him, you are not qualified to sign any shit contract with him! Because I don't allow it!"
Duan Li was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed, he looked at the shadow as if he understood something, and said with a smile: "But the contract has already started, and you just came to the door yourself, if you are really the same person, then the contract is right for you." The same will work."
Shadow hesitated for a moment, before he understood what was going on, a terrible thing happened! The blood on Duan Li's body seemed to have life suddenly, like those vines, they turned into blood-red ribbons, and quickly wrapped around Feng Yulan's body! Similarly, the shadow that grabbed Feng Yulan's arm also suffered, and the ribbons wrapped around his arm non-stop, wrapping around the shadow's body.
Shadow was in a hurry, and hurriedly pulled those annoying red ribbons, but the red ribbons became more and more entangled, just like those tree vines, but they were much more beautiful than tree vines.
"It seems that you are really the same person, and the contract has also come into effect for you." Duan Li laughed, moved closer to the shadow, squinted at him, and laughed with a distorted face, laughing abnormally: "My little one Don't be afraid baby, it won't hurt, I will make you happy."
Luo Jian at the side came back to his senses, seeing that the situation was not good, and just wanted to rush up to do something, and then things were so amazing, because in the blink of an eye, Duan Li, Feng Yulan and the shadow all disappeared suddenly up.
Only Luo Jian with a surprised face was left standing there, and the surrounding vines began to wither quickly, and the entire huge tree and vine cocoons instantly turned into debris all over the place. Luo Jian stood there with a pale face inexplicably, he I haven't figured out what happened, but the skyline has slowly turned white, and the sky is about to dawn.
"What happened?" Thirteen Fourteen, who had been outside the tree and vine cocoon, also found Luo Jian at this moment.
Luo Jian was in a trance for a long time, turned to look at the masked man Thirteen, and suddenly said with a mournful face: "My family, Alan, was kidnapped."
Thirteen and Fourteen looked at each other.
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"You're back." As soon as Xing Yan opened his eyes, he saw the man sitting in his seat as always, motionless, not even raising his head when speaking, with long black hair falling down to his waist, vividly interpreting Sadako is second.
"It seems to be back..." Xing Yan's voice was deep and magnetic, but his tone was extremely cold.
"Where did you go?" the person sitting there continued to ask.
Xing Yan expressionless, he looked around the surrounding environment, here is a wide valley surrounded by huge peaks higher than the clouds, the entire valley is surrounded by mountains, forming a huge circle, Xing Yan Yan and the others are at the bottom of this valley, like frogs in a well. The sky above their heads is as red as blood. There is no sun, no moon, and no stars.
There are many corpses in the valley, and there are also many figures wandering around. Sometimes the corpses will stand up suddenly, and will be chopped down by other figures after a while. All I saw were blood donations, and all I heard were screams. It is obvious that fighting is happening everywhere in this valley, but the strange thing is that even though the fighting is so fierce, no one dares to approach the place where Xing Yan is. No shadow within 100 meters dared to approach.
'Blood Red Shura Field' is the name of this huge valley. At the bottom of the valley, there are all kinds of battles happening all year round, and every moment there will be strange creatures or dead souls, resurrected in the mud, and then crawl out, kill others or be killed.
Some players will be sent to this terrible Shura field because they came into contact with some magical mechanism or used some magical props in the secret room, or even triggered the punishment plot of the secret room. They are destined to be unable to get out of here in this life. Even if they are killed, their souls will be bound at the bottom of this valley, waiting for seven days to be resurrected again, and continue to fight without end.
Similarly, this blood-red Shura field is also a transit point for all hunters. The stalkers can come and go freely in any secret room, and sometimes they will be given tasks by the secret room to go to some unknown places, but the place where the stalkers stay most is still this huge Shura field.
The blood-red Shura field does not belong to the category of secret rooms. It is an independent space created by a legendary player who has reached the peak of his strength. The purpose and reason for this player to create it are unknown, but in short, he did create it. Successfully constructed a space that exists in the secret room but is not under the jurisdiction of the secret room.
But in the end, this space still lost its creator. No one knows whether the powerful player escaped from the secret room, but he just disappeared into the secret room, leaving only this unowned space, because the space cannot be controlled The power to go berserk, and this space is like a black hole, if something is thrown in, it can never come out again, so the secret room simply regards this space as a garbage disposal station, and unnecessary monsters or players are thrown into it.
Because the hunters are endowed with the ability to freely travel through the space by the secret room, they can come and go freely anytime, anywhere. The hunters also like this place very much. Although there are killings everywhere and corpses everywhere, but in this space , the will of the secret room cannot monitor them, this is the only place that the secret room cannot control.
"I was summoned out." Xing Yan answered the long-haired man's question, and he also sat down, casually sitting on the ground, all the fights around him had nothing to do with them.
"Oh? It's amazing to be able to summon the stalker... Then, where did you go?" The long-haired man seemed to be laughing, but unfortunately his hair was too much, covering most of his face, and then In addition, he lowered his head again, and his face was even more unclear, and he was more and more similar to Sadako.
"Reality, I went to reality." The stalker drew out his knife, and took out a handkerchief from nowhere, and wiped it earnestly.
"Summoning, can you return to reality?"
"That's reality for you, but it's just another space for me."
"Don't say that, you were once human too."
Xing Yan turned his head, looked at the long-haired man with bright red pupils, and sneered: "Didn't I say that? The real Xing Yan is dead, and I'm just wearing his skin and bearing the same name." It's just a monster."
"Born in the darkness, the night is your parents." The long-haired man smiled helplessly: "Then have you ever thought about becoming a human?"
Xing Yan didn't speak, he continued to look down at his knife, he stroked the cold blade with his fingers, his bright red eyes reflected on the blade. Those were clearly the pupils of a beast, which made people tremble with cruelty.
"I don't want to be a human, and I won't become a human." Xing Yan said, suddenly paused, as if remembering something, he laughed and said: "Hey, Eagle, let me ask you, are human beings warm? ?”
"Warm?" The long-haired man seemed to have doubts. He thought for a while and said, "I don't remember. When I was a human, I was probably warm, but after coming here..."
The long-haired man suddenly stretched out his hand, touched his right hand with his left hand, and smiled bitterly: "I can't feel any temperature."
The time in the Shura field stops flowing, and sometimes it even flows backwards. Every person or monster who comes here has a different time flow rate in their bodies. After they are killed, they can stand up again, forever Live endlessly, or be killed endlessly.
I couldn't escape, and I gave up the idea of escaping. Some people still choose to continue fighting, while some people are completely passive. Whether they are resurrected or dead, they still stay in place, motionless, and sleep for a long time.
His body was cold and his heart stopped beating, but he was still alive, able to walk, move, and speak. What a strange thing, and what a terrible thing.
"I said, Xing Yan, you are the only stalker I've ever seen who can talk. Why?" Ying asked curiously: "When other stalkers came in the past, no matter what I said, they would always say nothing. I didn’t say a word, and I found out later that the hunters have lost the ability to speak, but you are different.”
Xing Yan seemed to hesitate for a moment, and replied: "I'm actually the same. In other places, I can't speak like those hunters, but it's different here."
The stalker raised his head and looked at the blood-red sky in the Shura field. He seemed to be thinking about this kind of problem: "I don't remember when I learned to speak, it seems that I suddenly woke up one day."
"That's good." Ying said: "Language is a very magical thing. Language represents a person's will... But if you can only speak in this kind of place, then you can only chat with me, a cripple... But speaking of it , you just asked me if human beings are warm? Why do you suddenly want to ask this?"
Xing Yan blinked and said, "I hugged a human recently."
This sentence almost made the long-haired man spit out his saliva. He coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment, and said, "Uh... I must have heard it wrong. What did you just say?"
"I hugged a human being."
The long-haired man coughed even worse. He thought that Xing Yan didn't understand world affairs, so he asked in a different way: "How did you hug me?"
"How to hug?" Xing Yan tilted his head and thought for a while: "I have hugged many times, which time do you mean?"
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