He was somewhat familiar.
Suddenly, there was panic in the audience, and fears arose.
They stood on it trembling, their legs shaking like brushes, and the floor rattled.
Someone wanted to leave, but there was no way out, there was a distance of four or five meters from the top and below, a frightened expression, a frightened look, a hand with nowhere to put it.
Tsk, destined for the sad autumn of his life.
Soon, they noticed two people standing underneath underground, enjoying their performance.
Someone seemed to see the life-saving straw and waved his hand.
"Hey, come here, come and save us" "Put us down."
Unfortunately, they didn't know that the life-saving straw brought not hope, but a second despair.
You grab it, and it suddenly sinks to the bottom, bringing nothing but ruin, and with it your own heart.
The uneven life, the chaos and noise, but without exception for help.
"Brother, it's so noisy."
Liu Yang glanced at him, only to see a doll suddenly turn into a mad dog, step on the clouds, and pounce on the person who shouted the loudest.
Everyone stepped back in shock, and the place was soon isolated.
Only the open ground was left, and on the ground lay a man who had bitten a crazy dog on his body.
No matter how he called for help, no one stepped forward, no matter how he shouted, the mad dog bit his tongue.
The bright crimson tongue was swallowed into the dog's belly, and no human voice could be heard, and no speech could be spoken.
After a while, the man convulsed and could not move, completely stopped struggling, and allowed the mad dog to abuse him.
When the mad dog bites off the last of its long tongue of satisfaction, it flies away, leaving a bloody hole in the abyss.
The smell of blood, even from below.
It's quiet, it's quiet.
Whether it's to a crowd or an entire room, the still needle falls, the wind blows, the heartbeat, and the rate of breathing becomes unified.
But no one dared to say a word, and there were two people standing in front of them.
Not an angel, a man in human skin, not necessarily a man, if it is a bad person Such a thought soon enveloped the crowd like a black frenzy mist.
Yes, it's over.
Smack, water droplets, clear.
"Let's start the second round."
Before the little boy could finish his words, the lottery box had already arrived in front of them.
It's just that he didn't choose, but the note flew out of it and hit the two of them.
Then the note burned, and Crimson looked up at the same time to everyone in the sky, and the note burned out, leaving two names in the air.
Sun Longfei.
Zhang Ziyu.
"Now ask someone with that name to come out."
The boy's cold voice seemed to ring in his ears.
Everyone trembled in their hearts and looked at each other, you are not familiar with me, I don't know you.
Sweeping over unfamiliar faces, suspicious and guarded, cold and ruthless.
No one stood up, and the boy didn't seem to care, and after a while, two people suddenly splattered out of the crowd, as if they had been hammered down with their fists, like an arc.
"Let me go, let me go, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, don't don't" A boy was fished out of the ghost baby, and his hands slapped the sky like an octopus.
The face is like thin gold, and the paper is like thin past. flew into the little boy's jar, it seems that he should be Sun Longfei.
And at this time, from the ghost baby on the other side, another person flew out, a girl.
Plain hair covers the face, almost like jade silk, red face and thin life, but it is a pity for you.
She is Zhang Ziyu.
Both of them came to the top of the jar at this time, and at this time the lid slowly rose, and both of them saw the scene in the jar.
Slurry Sun Longfei's face suddenly turned white, and he turned white.
The pulp stirred the juice and vomited, and it was dark to vomit.
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In that scene, there was no single cycle, and it stimulated his brain, nerves, and bile.
Zhang Ziyu also felt uncomfortable.
The flowers are like willows, and the half-eyes are full of smoke in Yang.
No matter how reluctant the two were, they finally entered the red green can.
Boom, under the lid, as in the past, only a human head remains.
"Everyone is dead, the dead are fast, let me out" "Quick, quick, let me go, let me go, I don't want to stay inside."
His roar echoed quietly throughout the room, and he was responded by load-bearing walls on all sides.
Zhang Ziyu looked at Liu Yang with complicated eyes, she wanted to speak, how to say, please save me, but neither of them knew each other.
Why should you ask the other party to go?
Ambivalence makes Zhang Ziyu not know what to do.
"Listen, everyone, your names are written on the doll, and the two of us will each draw a note in the lottery box, and the person whose name is written on the note will be used as a bet."
"If he wins, you will survive, and if he loses, you will die."
"There will be three rounds, and now it's the second round."
Wait a minute.
There was some commotion in the crowd, and he said that this was the second round, so didn't that mean that the first round had already been Some people in the crowd speculated that Sun Longfei vomited just now, does that mean that in that big jar, the bet on the death in the first round has been turned into Everyone didn't dare to think about it, as if they had already guessed what kind of mess the scene here was.
Everything is ready, and the hourglass of time will fall again.
This time, the boy did the same as he did the first time, but it was interesting to note that he found the dolls he had turned over in the first round again.
But the people did not know it.
Sun Longfei looked at the black dolls falling from the sky, and breathed a sigh of relief.
With a speed like his, he should soon find his name, but at the same time, he was worried, the small ones are so powerful, and the big ones are so big.
But fortunately, Sun Longfei watched it for a while and found that the big ones were not as powerful as the small ones, so he was a little relieved.
Zhang Ziyu's eyes were on Liu Yang's body, and he didn't dare to stop for a moment.
What's he doing To save or not to save Liu Yang walked to the ghost doll and used the first method, and the speed was much slower.
Mash one, pound another, pound another.
Piece by piece, tile by watt, piece by piece. into ash and slag.
"Hey, isn't he trying to save people in any situation, why is he so slow?"
"I don't know, there are so many ghost dolls, how can he find them piece by piece, it stands to reason that even if he holds a bunch of them, it's very slow."
Somebody has expressed their opinion, and if it were me, I wouldn't have done that.
Not to mention that the efficiency is too low, it is a waste of time and cannot save people, and some people are also sarcastic, shaking their heads and ignoring it.
"This little beauty is miserable, it's a pity to have such a good face on such a guy, if only she could be refreshed before she dies."
"Be content, you should pray, it's not you down there."
"Yes, we must not be touched by that kid, or we will definitely die."
"That's right, I think that kid is very powerful, if he draws it, we will be saved."
There were voices of attachment, and even more whistled at Zhang Ziyu and spoke foul language, but the people downstairs had no intention of this.
Ten minutes passed, and the little boy had finished his test.
At this rate, you'll be able to find it right away.
Sun Longfei breathed a sigh of relief and laughed at the person next to him.
"Little beauty, you're unlucky, why was you drawn by that goods."
"The young lady is so old, she shouldn't have had a boyfriend yet
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