The sound of water droplets falling to the ground was like an awl, squeezing hard and tightly in his head.
Liu Yang wanted to turn his head very much, but he was afraid that in the thick and humid air, he would collide with a pair of scarlet eyes.
He could only try not to move, to let his breathing be as steady as possible, and preferably not to attract his attention.
Tick, tick.
The water was still dripping, and since it had not stopped, Liu Yang felt that his breath had become solemn, as if it was about to condense.
As the current dropped, it got closer and closer.
Knock knock, the sound of a heavy object stepping on the ground, and a flow of air that stirs up wings.
Shhh In addition, it is like a gasp from the throat, giving Liu Yang the feeling of a burst of fire.
The scorching air still couldn't soften his cold, stiff body.
The smell of blood in the air grew stronger.
And every now and then it is accompanied by the sound of something falling.
In the end, Liu Yang finally couldn't hold back his inner curiosity.
He turned his head, turned his face slightly, and his eyes slowly moved to the side.
Slowly, slowly, he saw a little trace.
Finally, he gradually approached the unknown.
Lying on the ground was a whole piece of flesh that didn't look very regular in shape, but it was certain that the original body of that piece of flesh should have been very large.
It could be a giant animal such as pigs, sheep, cows, and horses.
But it can also be said that the monster deliberately bit very big.
And there was a lot of flesh on the ground, and there was blood all over the ground.
Every flesh or blood beach is tightly linked.
It's like an inseparable thread.
Liu Yang's eyes were full of mist, but they were tears of fear.
It was a faint steam sticking out of the body.
This is what is known as cold sweat.
Liu Yang's gaze moved tightly again, as if every turn of his head was a life-threatening death move.
The beads of sweat on the snort have almost condensed into a mist, liquefied into small droplets, and dotted on the nose.
Slowly, he saw a huge black tail, like a snake's, and he thought it was a wolf's.
The dark scales covered in ice were a bit like pangolins, but when he looked closely, the scales.
He suddenly realized that it was not the armor that was smooth, but the black feathers It's as smooth as armor, but harder than steel Piece by piece, stripe, and piece by piece.
It is orderly and staggered, and even the most sophisticated microscope in the world can hardly detect the slightest instability on it.
Liu Yang estimated that with the length of that tail, I am afraid that the monster was at least ten meters long.
More than ten meters long, what kind of concept is that.
Take the school house, for example, with one floor and about three meters.
Usually the school buildings are basically four or five stories high.
That is, when you, standing down and looking at the floor of your school.
It's the top of that floor, looking down on you.
Liu Yang couldn't help but swallow his throat, if it was really that monster, he basically had no hope in front of him.
His gaze moved upwards again, and this time, he finally understood what the sound of falling water was.
Drops of bright red liquid dripped from the roof of the building, as if something was tied to a rope.
The sound of water was dripping from their bodies.
There is an interesting phenomenon, Liu Yang saw those things tied off the roof of the building, some of them were yellow variegated, some were red, and some were black.
Some of them dripped on the railings, some on the sewers, and some on the heavy iron plates.
So at first, Liu Yang didn't find out.
Liu Yang's eyes widened, looking at it in disbelief.
I'm afraid whoever is there, looking at the corpse hanging from a rope overhead.
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The boss with his eyes glared as if he couldn't bat himself.
Their own eyes were locked to theirs, as if they were angrily scolding themselves.
There was an inexplicable panic in my heart.
Even Liu Yang, who does not have a phobia of intensity, wants to escape here quickly, and does not want to stay here for another minute With a tear, Liu Yang accidentally pulled his body because of his exertion.
The pain in the arms, legs and feet pierced the face like needles.
Liu Yang's miserable little face wanted to stretch out his left hand to cover the wound, but he couldn't stretch it out anymore because of the pain.
Liu Yang gasped for breath, and her face had lost its ruddy color, like a decaying rose, leaving only withered green.
Beads of sweat had soaked his clothes, and Liu Yang felt his eyes dazzled in front of him.
It was as if he could faint at any moment.
He bit his tongue with his teeth, and a stream of bright blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
The willow poplar's scarlet eyes were red as if they were bloodthirsty.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that he had killed someone at this time.
I can't faint, I can't go down.
The corners of Liu Yang's mouth kept chanting this sentence.
Even though he was really in pain and couldn't say it, he still thought it silently in his heart.
You can't faint, you can't fall down.
This sentence seems to be full of magic.
Keep recharging the power of poplar.
In order not to attract the attention of the huge monster next to him, he slowly bent down and slowly moved his body.
Let yourself still move the left hand, slowly support the ground, let yourself bend down, the body against the ground, as if slowly crawling.
The blood stains left on his body were like the traces left by a snake crawling through it.
Liu Yang gritted his teeth, this kind of action, although the progress was slow.
But it can minimize the damage to his body.
And it can leave slowly without attracting the attention of the monster.
Although Liu Yang was proceeding methodically on the surface, no one knew how strong the fear in his heart was.
Ahead was a venomous snake with its bloody jaws wide open, and he was slowly moving forward into his mouth.
But there was nothing he could do, even if he knew that there was a dead end ahead.
Time passed slowly, one second, two seconds, three seconds.
Obviously, the time is still the same as usual, but Liu Yang feels why the time has become so long.
It was as if he was living in another dimension, in another dimension, and his time was 14 times that of this world.
He was placed on top of the oven to be tormented.
Just when he thought he was going to escape from this hell, he was about to reach another doorway.
God played a joke on him.
He heard the sound of something moving far away, as if he was pulling a heavy chain, and it was rattling and rattling.
These carved willow poplars' hearts also became heavy.
He turned his head and saw the monster's head staring at him directly above him.
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