Resist the world, but I spread the curse

Chapter 81 Dream Concert (Two in One)
The explosion of the grenade formed a smoke screen, covering a silence. After a while, there were only a few short footsteps approaching step by step. Then, several figures pierced through the dust and smoke, and rushed towards the three of He Jiaan in the corridor.

In terms of speed, none of the three could outrun the blood man.So after the blood men stepped into their more accurate shooting range, the three of them drew their guns and shot, trying to stop the blood men who were chasing frantically.

The specially made bullets with high damage pierced the blood people's bodies and opened several holes in them, but even so, it only caused a short delay to the blood people. Before their heads were destroyed, they His body can still maintain the characteristics of rapid healing, and after quickly recovering from injuries, he continues to chase madly.

He Jiaan and the others, except for Yu Lianyun, He Jiaan and Li Yingqi's marksmanship are considered good, but it is not easy to maintain a stable shooting while running at such a high speed, especially in the face of such a large number of They didn't have much time to aim precisely when the blood-man monsters were moving extremely fast.

Ever since, even if the three of them emptied three magazines in a row, they didn't eliminate many blood men who were chasing them.

Just as the three of He Jiaan turned around a corridor, a panicked figure jumped down from the corridor beside them, and then fled in front of them.

"Xin Junmao?" When He Jiaan saw the person who jumped out suddenly, they were also a little dazed.

Xin Junmao, who was focused on running away, faintly heard someone calling him. He glanced back and found that three mysterious detectives who looked as embarrassed as him were also running away, and behind them was a group of crazy-looking blood men. The monster chased after him.

Xin Junmao's eyes turned red with excitement, but his mouth was dry from running, and he couldn't speak for a while, so he could only nod vigorously at them.

He Jiaan and the others quickened their pace and followed Xin Junmao. He Jiaan asked, "Have you seen any other survivors?"

Hearing this, Xin Junmao shook his head.

After getting the answer without any surprises, He Jiaan's voice only paused for less than two seconds, and he said to Xin Junmao: "Since you are still alive, then escape with us."

Xin Junmao focused on the first, this is his greatest wish at present.

boom!
The walls and ceiling suddenly sag and bulge, and the torrent of blood plasma squeezes out from the gap, breaks open, and rushes down towards Xin Junmao and the others in an instant, trying to swallow them up.

Xin Junmao's heart tightened, and he subconsciously stood in front of He Jiaan and the others. Immediately, the comb in his pocket lit up again, and the illusory figure of the bhikkhuni appeared in his eyes again. Then it rises and spreads to the surroundings, blocking and dissipating those scalding and corrosive blood plasma torrents.

However, those bloody people and irrational and disabled lunatics who were not protected by the bhikkhuni were not so lucky. A sea of ​​blood broke through the dome, drowning and swallowing everything in the corridor, even if they were the believers of the Gluttonous Girl and They are not immune to the family members.

The angry gluttonous daughter seemed to be showing signs of losing control.

Seeing the scene where the bloody torrent devoured everything, everyone's heart trembled. He Jia'an looked at the comb in Xin Junmao's hand in shock. He didn't expect that Xin Junmao would have such a powerful forbidden object, and it seemed that this bhikkhuni The phantom of the ghost is not as evil as other forbidden objects.

But the thought that combs are not evil did not last for a few seconds. He Jiaan soon discovered that the benevolent bhikkhuni was deliberately closing the invisible barrier, as if he only wanted to protect Xin Junmao alone, and they were about to be excluded from the outside the scope of protection.

Xin Junmao also discovered this, and he hurriedly said, "Follow me and escape, or you will all die here."

There was no other choice, so the three had to run with Xin Junmao.

In this bloody world where it is impossible to tell the difference between south, east and north, He Jia'an and the others ran fast, their hearts were throbbing wildly, nervously about to die on the spot.Their emotional fear at this moment is not only because of the speed of life and death, but also because they are in such an environment, they have no ability to distinguish the direction at all, and if they take a wrong step, they will end up dead.

However, He Jiaan and the others were surprised to find that Xin Junmao, who took the lead in running, not only did not hit the wall once in such an environment, he even seemed to be able to see other obstacles, and when He Jiaan and the others accidentally bumped into them, he would move forward in advance. Sound a reminder.

Although Xin Junmao himself was not aware of his abnormality, He Jiaan and the others noticed it.

Thinking of seeing a corpse that was very similar to Xin Junmao in the utility room before, He Jiaan felt that there was a huge secret hidden in this ordinary Xin Junmao that he himself did not know.

"Get out!" Just as the four of them ran more and more crowded, and there was less and less space between them, and the protective barrier controlled by the bhikkhuni was so narrow that it was almost unable to support the four of them at the same time, Xin Junmao, who was running in a cold sweat Finally, with a happy expression on his face, he shouted.

The mysterious detectives were overjoyed, and followed Xin Junmao and flew towards the red in front of them.

After passing through the blood-colored barrier and returning to the outside world again, the mysterious detectives who flew out protected their bodies and fell to the ground. They returned to the door of Shimen again, and came out from the place where they blasted when they entered the door. .

Xin Junmao protected his head and rolled on the ground for several weeks. The gravel pierced his skin, but he suddenly remained silent and motionless.

Seeing that Xin Junmao had been lying on the ground without getting up after rolling to the ground, Yu Lianyun quickly stepped forward to check: "Hey! Are you okay!?"

As soon as he got to him, Yu Lianyun realized that Xin Junmao had fainted to death.

Boom boom boom...

The ground shook for a while, and the tremors became more and more intense. Stalagmites and stone pillars were broken in the rock domes of the underground city. The sharp stalagmites pierced through the deformed building, and the collapsed stone pillars crushed the building. In a short period of time, The underground city was reduced to ruins... and the source of all this was the existence behind the stone gate. The Girl of Gluttony was manifesting her real body, and she was about to wake up from this bloody underground city, like an angry Volcanoes burst out to the surface world.

Seeing this scene, He Jiaan and the others immediately felt deep despair. With such a magnitude, it was too late for them to escape...

He Jiaan tried to contact the outside world, but from the moment they entered the hidden tunnel, all signals were blocked. He knew that his news could not be transmitted, but he kept trying, hoping for a miracle.

At this moment, He Jiaan didn't want to ask for help from the outside world, but wanted to tell the people outside to run away quickly.

"Hehe." Yu Lianyun and Li Yingqi looked at each other and smiled, there was no bitterness or relief, just a feeling of a person who has been wandering on the edge of death for a long time, seeing death as plain.

The death of the Mysterious Detective is inevitable, and there is no choice in the tragic end.

It is impossible to be so free and easy and noble as seeing death as home, and numbness to death is the truest portrayal of their hearts.

He Jiaan gradually gave up the call, sighed "it's bad", and then took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth. A fully charged lighter that has never been lit.

Grinding the fire-making pulley, a short flame was wiped out. He Jiaan stared straight at it, as if seeing the candle in front of his portrait, and murmured: "For the last time in my life, I will suck Yan, you can't blame me, old captain..."

Just when He Jiaan slowly moved the cigarette butt towards the flames, Yu Lianyun let out a sound of surprise and said, "Wait, something seems wrong."

The He family settled down to light a cigarette, and Li Yingqi got up to observe the collapsing underground city, and they all soon felt what Yu Lianyun said was "wrong".

The vibration is decreasing!
They looked at Shimen in astonishment, the Shimen that had been squeezed by the red liquid stopped deforming, leaving only a cracked appearance, and the things that were expanding inside the Shimen disappeared...

The Gluttonous Daughter suddenly calmed down, and her anger was gone.

The three people who were ready to die were all stunned in place, their eyes revealing a daze, what's the matter now?

"Tsk, it's really annoying." He Jia'an put away the cigarette regretfully, only thinking that the "old captain" he was talking about just now was showing his spirit, just to stop the furious gluttonous girl from taking another puff of cigarette. down.

"Then what happened?" He Jiaan glanced at Xin Junmao, then at the cracked Shimen, "I always feel that there is some strange connection between Xin Junmao and the gluttonous daughter."

Xin Junmao suddenly fell into a coma, and the girl of gluttony stopped rioting suddenly... Something unknown must be at work.

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"This is... the gymnasium, the scene of the auditorium of the concert!?" After Xin Junmao escaped from Ms. Zhao's palace, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and after rubbing his eyes, he suddenly came to this place. In the concert scene that was packed with seats.

Later, Xin Junmao felt that there seemed to be some other foreign objects in his pockets. He took out things from both pockets, the magic bloodstone comb and a concert ticket.

I saw the words "The first tour reenactment of Hemofin Shenzhou area" written on the ticket, and the seat number corresponding to the ticket was also marked.

Xin Junmao was a little dazed, but he still found his seat following the seat number.

When he saw the seat, Xin Junmao was stunned on the spot, his eyes widened. He looked at the beautiful woman who was sitting next to his seat in a plum blossom cheongsam. Fear came to his mind again. He felt like he was having a nightmare. .

"Although I don't know what's going on, but now I hope you can sit next to me properly." Miss Zhao smiled at Xin Junmao, crossing her arms.

The other party's words seemed to be begging, but Xin Junmao heard a strong sense of threat, as if if he dared to run now, none of the audience at the concert would be spared.

Hearing this, Xin Junmao had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk over, and then obediently sat down next to Ms. Zhao. He tried his best to lean on the other side of the seat, but Ms. Zhao took the initiative to come over and hugged him. arm, grinningly attached to his arm.

Xin Junmao was a little dazed looking at that obviously mature and beautiful face but also possessed a kind of hazy and innocent loveliness.

This trance was different from the previous few times. This time, it wasn't Miss Zhao who was actively seducing with the ability of charm, but his inexplicable heartbeat.

"If...if you don't eat people..." Xin Junmao murmured an unfinished sentence.

Miss Zhao heard it and smiled back, "Then what will happen to you?"

Xin Junmao shook his head and did not answer.

Miss Zhao seemed to have got the answer, and she smiled even more happily.

Suddenly, warm cheers and thunderous applause erupted from the auditorium.

The protagonist of this concert, Hemofin, appeared on the stage with his violin, followed by a group of ashen-faced classical orchestras.

"Good evening everyone, I'm Hemofin." Hemofin smiled in a casual tone that he had never used before in public, "It's a pleasure to see you again in such a place. The polite guy disrupted the concert and made you feel uncomfortable, and I am very sorry."

High Morfin bowed, then immediately bounced up, and said with a smile: "In order to make up for your loss, I decided to re-host my tour, which is truly my personal soul recital."

In this regard, Xin Junmao felt very strange. He was obviously not the audience that day, so why was he invited.

And soon Hemofin gave the answer: "This time, I not only invited the last live audience, but also invited the audience who watched my live broadcast through channels such as the live broadcast."

"So that's how it is." Xin Junmao suddenly realized, but then he showed a bit of shame. He was invited by Haimofen for such a prostitute.

Ms. Zhao said with a smile: "It's a bit of a skill, it can even pull in my consciousness."

Hearing Ms. Zhao's words, Xin Junmao was also taken aback suddenly. Only then did he realize that this was a very real dream, and at the same time, he also noticed the strangeness of Hai Mofen's body.

"Not much to say, let's start tonight's performance." After Hemofin finished speaking, he officially cut to the point. His hands slowly deformed, and black sharp knife gloves appeared on his hands. He once again used the knife He came to play the piano for the bow, and explained, "The first "Magic Sound", I hope everyone likes it."

With the gesture of the conductor who was finally able to conduct normally this time, Hemofin took the lead in sounding the first note of the movement, and the magical tone of the whole concert seemed to be frozen.

After Hemofin performed a soul solo, the conductor faced the orchestra and raised his hands continuously. The instruments played by the orchestra played instantly, and the syllables gradually became higher, which perfectly connected with Hemofin's violin solo. Everything, combined with Hemofin's unique piano sound into a more vigorous musical power, that is the real symphony music.

Listening to Hemofin's magical music with paradoxical melodies and strange chords, Xin Junmao was a little obsessed with it. He forgot for a moment that there was a peerless monster beside him at this moment.

Unknowingly, when the song was over, there was thunderous applause at the scene, and only then did everyone notice that the strings of Hemofin's piano extended from the knot, like growing hair, all the way to the ground.

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