The person is gone, the blood is cold, only the cold wind howls, the broken dagger, the shattered armor, the condensed corpse, the surface of the ice lake, old and bloody, in the distance, there is a crow, and it will come at any time for a gluttonous feast. .
"Sister Lan, what should we do next?"
Xiaoyu shrank her neck, looked around and asked in a low voice.
Lan Jie took the lead and walked forward, saying as he walked: "Let's wait a little longer.
When my injury is completely healed, we will look for the next egg of a king-level mutant beast.
Only we can own and cultivate a king-level mutant beast."
Only by using beasts can the sisters live well and live longer."
"Yeah", Xiao Yu nodded, admiring Lan Jie even more.
However, Lan Jie walked out less than five meters when she suddenly stopped, stretched out her hand to block Xiao Yu behind her, frowned slightly, and scanned the empty surroundings with vigilance.
"What's wrong, Sister Lan?"
Xiao Yu asked blankly.
Feeling that the atmosphere was not right, she turned her little hand over and a dark dagger appeared in her hand.
"Don't talk," Lan Jie said solemnly, her tone extremely solemn.
The cold wind roared, swirling up the ice particles on the glacial lake.
Other than that, there was no life around, as if even the low roars of monsters coming from the distant darkness had disappeared.
"Hee hee hee haha" In the cold wind, a voice of indeterminate gender sounded, erratic, as if coming from all directions.
"Who, get out of here, even if you hide your head and show your tail, you won't be embarrassed," Lan Jie said angrily in a deep voice.
The wooden stick in her hand was already placed in front of her, and she stretched out her hand again to protect Xiaoyu behind her.
"Hee hee hee, hahaha, life is so sad, only the end is eternal."
The male-female voice sounded again, but this time he said one more sentence.
When hearing these words, Lan Jie's calm, determined and proud eyes flashed with a hint of horror and fear.
Not only her, but Xiao Yu behind her also trembled subconsciously.
"It came so fast, how long has it passed?"
Lan Jie whispered, her voice a little sad.
"Sister Lan, are we going to die?"
Xiaoyu asked softly, her voice indescribably pitiful.
"We will not die, we will definitely not die.
As long as I am here, Xiaoyu will not die, don't worry."
Xiaoyu's voice made Lan Jie's eyes become determined and unyielding, as if they were filled with infinite power in an instant.
"Thirty-three days away, in a ninety-nine-story building, ghosts are crying and gods are howling.
The road to hell is far away, and I am all alone."
The voice that was neither male nor female came again, erratic and indescribably eerie.
"Do the people in the ghost house like to be so secretive?
If you have the ability to stand up, why should I be afraid?"
Lan Jie said angrily, her voice was much louder, but the hint of fear could not be erased.
If Lan Jie was just doubtful when she heard the previous sentence that life is so sad and only the end is eternity, when the second sentence appeared, she was already sure that the people from the ghost house had come to her door.
Because the phrase "Thirty-three days away, a ninety-nine-story building, ghosts and gods howling, the road to hell is far away, and you are lonely" is the signature language of the ghost building when it dispatches relatively powerful killers.
The killers in the Ghost House will not ask any questions after finding the target, because the order they received is to kill the target, even if the other party is wrongly accused, they will only kill before talking.
Therefore, although Lan Jie was framed and killed Guilou, when the other party came to her door, she did not defend herself at all, because it was unnecessary and useless to say so.
The other party didn't answer Lan Jie's words.
The cold wind was biting and the other party seemed to have disappeared, but Lan Jie became even more vigilant.
Suddenly, a feeling of endless crisis appeared in her heart.
Without thinking, the wooden staff in her hand moved forward a little, and a beautiful blue light appeared instantly, forming a translucent sphere that surrounded her and Xiao Yu.
The blue light turned into blue ice amid the clicking sound, rapidly thickening, and finally formed a blue ice ball at least five meters in diameter.
However, all this seemed to be in vain.
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The moment the ice ball formed, Lan Jie felt as if something was touching the ice ball.
Then, with a clicking sound, the ice ball was covered with cracks and instantly shattered into ice chips.
"Sister Lan, aren't you?"
Xiaoyu beside Lan Jie exclaimed.
I saw Lan Jie half-kneeling on the ground after the ice ball was broken.
Beside her, there was long blue hair flying and broken.
Moreover, on her snow-white neck, there was a thin trace of blood, which was dripping brightly drop by drop.
The blood was frozen into blood-red ice particles by the low temperature before it hit the ground.
There was a slight sound of breaking through the air, and a white card swirled and flew in a circle from behind Lan Jie, then kept moving forward and was gently pinched by a hand with black gloves.
"The reaction is not slow, hehe, haha, but you can still block it a few times."
The manly voice in front said again, and the words were full of teasing.
He was a man who was not very tall, and was very thin.
He was dressed in colorful clothes, with a pointed hat on his head, but his face was dressed like a clown.
She or he, holding the card, put her hand behind her back, put on a pair of pointed boots, and walked towards Lan Jie step by step.
Matching his clown expression, it was indescribably weird.
"Die!"
Lan Jie shouted in a sharp voice, and the wooden staff in his hand was thrust into the ice.
Wow, a faint blue light swept across the ice surface quickly.
The next moment, endless sharp ice cones sprouted from the ground like bamboo shoots after rain, densely covering an area within a radius of tens of meters.
"Oh, it's useless," the clown said mockingly.
Among the endless ice picks, the clown's figure stood lightly on the sharp tip of an ice pick, looking at Lan Jie with a strange expression.
The trick he used to kill a group of people in an instant had no effect in front of this clown in the ghost building.
"I'll fight you," Xiao Yu screamed, holding a small dagger and preparing to rush towards the clown with all her strength.
However, Lan Jie held her tightly and said in a deep voice: "Xiaoyu, don't be impulsive.
I'll try my best to hold her back later.
You run, run as far as you can.
Do you hear me?"
"But".
Xiaoyu wanted to say something, but was immediately interrupted by Lan Jie: "Be good and be obedient."
Xiao Yu nodded, but her big eyes were full of tears.
She knew that Lan Jie was going to fight for her own chance to survive.
It would be meaningless to be entangled with Lan Jie at this time.
Only by being obedient could Lan Jie do well. .
"Hehe, haha, no one can run away," the clown joked, holding out his right hand behind his back.
There was only a clown image on a white card the size of a playing card in his hand.
With a flick of his finger, the card disappeared silently, as if it had never appeared.
However, an endless sense of crisis arose in Lan Jie's heart again, as if even her breathing was being held back.
"Xiaoyu, run" Lan Jie yelled.
The next moment, Lan Jie's long blue hair was flying, her eyes became blue, and her whole body was exuding a beautiful blue light.
Holding the wooden stick high in his hand, the cold wind howled in an instant, and snowflakes appeared out of thin air.
Each snowflake seemed light and fluffy, but it was more terrifying than a sharp knife, covering everything within a hundred meters, covering himself and Xiao Yu's figure.
When Lan Jie spoke, Xiaoyu gritted her teeth and turned around to escape quickly.
Behind her, there was a series of hissing sounds, and then a muffled groan.
She couldn't help but look back, and found that Lan Jie was half-kneeling on the ground weakly again, and the snowflakes had disappeared.
Lan Jie covered her neck with one hand, where a white card was inserted one-third of the way in.
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Blood was flowing rapidly from Lan Jie's neck, and when it fell to the ground, it was already a drop of red.
Ice particles.
"Sister Lan," Xiao Yu cried sadly, her big eyes filled with tears that couldn't help but flow.
"Damn, that's interesting.
No wonder he has the ability to kill the people in my ghost building," the clown said in an unhappy voice.
Although the snowflakes all over the sky have disappeared, after the sharp snowflakes passed, many small holes appeared on his clown suit, which looked extremely funny
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