Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

Bai Fangping followed Song Ci, and looked back at the corridor that had disappeared.

Patting his chest, he shivered with fear at the thought of the scene where Chen Ya turned into blood mist just now.

"It was so scary just now, it was almost smashed into a meat paste!"

Bai Fangping ran to Song Ci's side and walked side by side with her, with an exaggerated expression: "Just now Chen Ya was sliced ​​into blood mist by a flying knife, it's terrible!"

Song Ci didn't bother to look at his exaggerated expression, so she narrowed her eyes, the reflection of her long eyelashes fell on her eyes to form a small shadow, and the color revealed was dark and unclear.

This Bai Fangping is very weird...

Seeing that she didn't answer, Bai Fangping continued to ask: "You are the closest to that Chen Ya, why didn't you save her just now?"

Song Ci glanced at him, thinking of the scene just now, a different kind of light flashed in his amber eyes, and suddenly he sneered: "You are not far from her, why didn't you save her?"

"I can't help it. I can't save myself." Bai Fangping spread his hands and replied honestly.

Song Ci gave him a meaningful look, and walked in front: "Me too~ I can't protect myself, how can I save others?"

Bai Fangping didn't expect to be choked by his own words.

In an instant, he followed Song Ci with a playful smile again, "Great, we have passed the third level!"

Yun An pulled Song Ci to the other side.

The central hall is exactly the same as the previous ones, and the sixteen stone doors are exactly the same.

After shuffling, waiting to be chosen by them.

Yun An has said nothing since just now, hugging Song Ci's white and slender arm, her eyes are full of wounds on it.

Song Ci glanced roughly, and casually pushed open the door in front of him.

Bai Fangping stood in front of her and said, "Do you really want to choose this door?"

"Didn't you say that you are unlucky? What if you choose the dead door?"

Song Ci pushed him away: "You have all chosen, and it is my turn to choose."

"If it's the gate of death, I'll consider myself unlucky, but if it's the gate of life, I'm lucky."

Song Ci gave him a meaningful look, "You can choose to go through a door by yourself."

Bai Fangping smiled dryly and waved his hands, "How about that, you're a girl, at least it's safer for us to be together."

Song Ci put his hand on the door indifferently: "As you like."

The stone door opened.

The scene behind them all disappeared, and they were now standing on a five-meter-wide glass platform.

Below is a blazing flame.

Red sparks are burning.

The temperature rose instantly.

Bai Fangping suddenly said, "Is this the gate of death?"

It was obviously a questioning tone, but he expressed a certain feeling, which was strange.

The gate of death is guarded by wolves.

But they haven't seen the wolf yet, where is the wolf?
Song Ci pulled Yun An to run ahead quickly, and quickly opened a distance of more than ten meters from Bai Fangping.

Bai Fangping looked at the people who were far away, his face darkened, and in an instant he returned to that flustered look: "Song Ci, wait for me!"

"Ouch-"

A wolf howl sounded.

A wolf jumped out from nowhere and directly stood in front of Song Ci.

Although it was inconvenient for Song Ci to take Yun'an with her, she managed to avoid the attack of the black wolf with her quick hands.

"Yunan, hold me tight."

Song Ci looked at the wolf that was pounced on again, directly throwing the boy behind his back, and jumped over to kick the pounced black wolf away.

The black wolf attacked Song Ci tirelessly, and his sharp claws had cut several times on her body.

"Ouch-"

Song Ci heard another wolf howl.

The second black wolf appeared!

Two black wolves stood side by side opposite Song Ci, baring their teeth, with saliva still hanging from the sharp fangs.

Yun An hugged Song Ci's neck, and saw the two black wolves through the girl's tender and slender neck, his eyes were dark, revealing the edge of a beast.

Smelling the sweet smell lingering around her body, a whimpering sound came out of her throat.

Hei Lang seemed to feel something terrible. Those black bead-like eyes looked at Yun An, and he suddenly took a step back on his hind legs.

Song Ci noticed that Hei Lang hesitated for a moment, and quickly stretched out his legs. With a sweep of his long legs, Hei Lang fell to the ground in response.

"Bam—"

A punch hit the wolf's head, and the saliva sticking out of the tongue glistened under the light of the fire. The black wolf's head tilted, its long black fur shook, and its body slammed into the glass wall.

The third black wolf jumped out of the air, bigger than the second black wolf, with sharper and more ferocious eyes.

"Ouch--!"

The scarlet tongue hit the mouth, asking for the sweet taste in the air, and the mouth immediately secreted saliva, and under the light from the flames below, glistening silver threads shone.

With a kick of his hind legs, he rushed towards Song Ci directly.

With a bloody mouth, he wished he could bite off half of her body with one bite.

Song Ci's expression became serious in an instant, even though he dodged quickly enough, there was still a bloodstain on his cheek by the sharp claws of the black wolf.

Dealing with the first two black wolves was enough for her to worry about, but now there was another one, and it was a bit difficult for Song Ci to deal with it.

Coupled with the fact that she still had to take Yun An with her, she was already at a disadvantage.

"You can't fight them hard."

His eyes swept over the black wolves on both sides, waiting to swallow her in their stomachs.

Panting, he raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead.

Yun An hugged Song Ci's neck, her cheeks were still rubbing against the skin of her neck, and the black wolf had already scratched several wounds on her back.

There was no wave in the pitch-black pupils, as if he couldn't feel pain.

Seeing that the two black wolves beside him had raised their front paws, Song Ci's eyes turned cold.

"Yun'an, hold on tight, let's rush over."

Yun An quietly leaned on Song Ci's back, her cheek pressed against her tightly, and grandma let out a grunt.

The moment the black wolf rushed up, Song Ci reached out and grabbed the fur on the black wolf's head, kicked it aside fiercely, grabbed another black wolf, and smashed it fiercely.

He didn't listen to the steps under his feet, and rushed out quickly.

Shortness of breath.

Song Ci distanced himself from the black wolves, and the black wolves who got up quickly howled.

There was a "click" sound when the firewood was roasted and cracked by the flames.

Rapid and instant rise.

Song Ci's cheeks were flushed, and his skin was crimson.

Sweat dripped onto the glass floor drop by drop.

"Zi la, zi la—"

The sweat was transpiring, and even the water vapor quickly turned into a heat wave.

"Song Ci, don't go, just wait for me!"