I'm back from hell

Chapter 54 Indirect Murder

"Annoyed me, hack you melon son to death."

Xie Shaokun said fiercely.

Combined with his record of killing several mutants just now, it is quite deterrent.

Everyone was surprised.

The bald man's sanity also returned a bit.

Xia Yu didn't have the heart to talk to these people at all, her eyes flickered slightly, she first took a look at the places where the little boy and the little girl were lying, recalled it, and found that the place where they stopped last was the same distance as "The Picture of Fisherman in Autumn Mountains".

About three steps away from an adult.

In other words, you must think of a way beyond three steps.

She secretly remembered this, and turned her eyes to the painting again.

still is.

mountain.

water.

tree.

people.

ship.

It seems that there is no change, but if you look closely, you will find that there has been a change from just now.

"Point your flashlights at the painting!"

Xia Yu blurted out.

Xie Shaokun followed suit immediately, and Zhao Xianghe and others were taken aback.

"tread."

At this moment, the messy man moved, with a miserable expression on his face.

It's like those people who borrowed a lot of money to bet on a game, but lost and went to the rooftop.

Swish.

Everyone's attention was on this person, and no one did what Xia Yu said.

next moment.

"Ok?"

With the help of Xie Shaokun's flashlight, Xia Yu discovered a creepy scene: "The person in the painting has changed!"

One of the fishermen became somewhat similar to the little boy just now!
After the little girl died, she felt that the painting had changed. Although she didn't find any specific changes at the time, she deliberately remembered all the details.

This ability is not a necessary skill in the last days, but Xia Yu has cultivated it to the extreme.

Because, as a weak person, there are too many people that cannot be offended, too many monsters that cannot be defeated, and too many... In short, if you want to survive, you must avoid all dangers as much as possible.

So, she remembered all of these and avoided them.

This trained ability is one of the key factors for her to survive for ten years in the last days!

at the moment.

This ability came into play again.

At this time, I went to see another fisherman, and found that the rough face turned out to be somewhat feminine. Xia Yumei's eyes narrowed: "He seems to be similar to that little girl just now?!"

This discovery is frightening.

You know, the little girl and the little boy are lying on the ground, how could they appear in the painting?
hallucinations?

She shook her head.

She can see through this level of illusion without much effort.

So, still rules!

"The newly formed rules can make the appearance of the dead person blend into the appearance of the fisherman?"

Xia Yu glanced at the little girl and boy lying on the ground. The death of these two people was also very strange. One second they were fine, but the next second they were completely dead.

wrong!

A second ago, they weren't fine either.

Instead, his eyes are dull and his complexion is different, this...

"Could it be... the soul?"

"Painting, took away their souls?"

"Their spirits animate the fisherman in the painting?"

Xia Yu had a bold guess, and his heart became more and more horrified: "So, are the dead people really dead?"

It can actually affect the soul, this newly formed rule is a bit scary.

"Boom."

Just when she analyzed this point, the messy man had already fallen to the ground.

It is still three steps away from "Fisherman in Autumn Mountains".

Except for the different facial expressions, the other death conditions are exactly the same.

"What the hell should we do? We're all going to die if this goes on."

"Quickly think of a way, I don't want to be the next one, woo woo."

……

The others panicked.

Because, according to the previous law, soon a fourth person will be 'led' by the painting, and then die.

"tread."

Not surprisingly, the fourth person moved.

"Little sister."

The bald man went completely mad: "She was so frightened that she passed out just now, and she didn't look at the painting at all, how could she still be selected?"

"why!"

"Why!"

The family of four came to play.

The wife turned into a monster and was killed.

The son also died.

Now even his own sister is going to die?

Do not! ! !
"call."

Seeing this, the others breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the danger has not been lifted, at least the person who died this time was not himself.

"Lost your mother."

The bald man suddenly picked up the stool beside him and threw it hard at the counter.

wow.

The counter is chipped.

Everyone was startled, and the timid ones even screamed.

Xia Yu's train of thought was also interrupted by him, and he looked over with a frown.

All I saw was that the bald man directly took out a rusty sword from the broken counter, threw it at "The Picture of Fisherman in Autumn Mountains", and roared at the same time: "I ruined you, let's see how you do evil. "

stop!

Xia Yu just wanted to stop it, but it was already too late!

"Duh."

Coincidentally, the rusty sword hit one of the fishermen.

And it was the fisherman who looked a bit like his son!

next moment.

A strange scene appeared: the appearance of the fisherman in the painting changed rapidly and returned to his previous appearance.

"Cough cough."

The little boy woke up, but there was a blood hole pierced by a sword on his forehead, blood was gurgling from the wound, and his body was twitching.

Die again.

???

Seeing this, a series of question marks appeared in everyone's mind.

Why is this again?
The bald man was also dumbfounded, staring blankly at his son, his entire body seemed to have been hit hard, and his irritable emotions disappeared without a trace, only his hands trembling more and more violently showed his inner unrest at the moment.

"Touch them to see if they still have a heartbeat!"

Xia Yu said hastily.

"Quick! Listen to her!"

"Whoever is closest must listen to her, please."

"Woooo."

……

People in extreme panic, hearing this sentence, seemed to have found hope, and all responded positively.

"I... I'll give it a try."

One of the young women has dyed white hair, ear studs, nose studs, tongue studs and dimple studs. She is dressed in a trendy outfit. She is closer to the 'dead girl'.

"Have."

"She has a heartbeat."

She cooperated very well at this time, bent down desperately, managed to touch the hand of the dead little girl, and immediately shouted in surprise: "It's just... I can't reach the others."

Heartbeat?

still alive?

Isn't he already dead?
In the end is dead or alive!
Everyone felt that their brains were not working well, and they looked at Xia Yu with a look of bewilderment and astonishment.

"really!"

Xia Yumei's eyes lit up, and she said, "If you say that, the other person is also alive."

At this moment, she was completely sure that the souls of the 'dead' were taken away by the painting, and they were not dead. They were 'bound' to the fisherman in the painting!
This……

How to break the game?

Do you want to kill all the fishermen?
"Why didn't you just say that?"

"You killed my son!"

The bald man's eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at Xia Yu, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.

"Are you..."

Xie Shaokun was directly angry: "Are you looking for death? You killed your own son yourself, and you still want to rely on others?"

"I've been listening to you beep beep, if you weren't reckless, maybe your son wouldn't have died!"

"If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself!"

The bald man doesn't care so much.

"roll."

He yelled at Xie Shaokun and scolded: "You meddle in my own business, you are a wanted criminal, and I can also become a wanted criminal, who is afraid of whom?"

"My family is dead, and I'm not alive anymore!"

Xie Shaokun just wanted to speak again.

"Your sister still has a chance."

Xia Yu suddenly spoke.

Swish!
Everyone stared at Xia Yu with wide eyes.

Is there a way to save people?
"I don't care, it was you who killed my son, I killed... huh? What did you say?"

The bald man froze.

"Two steps forward and she will die."

"Are you sure you're still here, incompetent and furious, wasting time?"

Xia Yu asked coldly.

"I... beg you to save my sister."

The bald man's expression changed suddenly, and he frantically slapped himself on the face: "I was wrong, I'm just a bastard who doesn't know what's good or bad, don't care about me like me, I..."

Xia Yu was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, and looked at Xie Shaokun: "Give me the pig-killing knife."

"it is good."

Xie Shaokun decisively threw it at Xia Yu.

Xia Yu glanced at the bald man's younger sister who was about to take the last step, her beautiful eyes narrowed, and she flicked her wrist.

The butcher's knife came out of his hand.

Hit the in-picture fisherman one step faster.

He is also the only fisherman whose appearance has not changed.

"That's right!"

Everyone was shocked.

Didn't expect this aloof goddess to have such a good technique?
Especially Zhao Xianghe, never thought that his female neighbor was so good, not only played darts well, but also had excellent observation and analysis skills, which completely subverted his cognition.

"When you go out, you must chase her. At worst, you can drink Chinese medicine or Western medicine in the future. You can take it together."

He had such an idea.

at the same time.

The bald man's younger sister froze suddenly, her right foot stopped in the air, she didn't take the last step, and then she fell backwards under the eyes of everyone.

The bald man's complexion changed drastically, and anger quickly covered his entire face: "Are you kidding me again?"

"Shut up, idiot."

Xie Shaokun wished he could stab this guy to death, and cursed: "Open your dog eyes, your sister is still fainted from fright!"

The bald man froze for a moment, then turned to look at his sister.

At this time, she was standing on both legs, her upper body was leaning back, her posture was weird, like a yoga pose, her breathing was steady, and her chest rose and fell slightly.

alive?

"Woooo."

The bald man cried bitterly on the spot: "Thank you...thank you..."

The ups and downs of his mood caused him to completely collapse, and he cried into tears.

"call."

At this moment, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

survived.

well.

We can survive too.

and many more!

"Why can't we move yet?"

Zhao Xianghe looked at Xia Yu, still worried.

Xia Yu stared at the painting again, narrowed his eyes, and said, "If it's not bad, we need to 'kill' all the four fishermen in the painting."

"Quick! Find a sharp weapon and hand it to Xia Yu."

Zhao Xianghe resolutely agreed.

Everyone looked around one after another, one of them was relatively close to the counter, smashed open the counter, found two rusty sharp arrows, and held it up: "Is this okay?"

Xia Yu nodded and took the two sharp arrows.

Zhao Xianghe glanced at the terrifying wound on the forehead of the bald man's son, couldn't help swallowing, and asked weakly: "If you 'kill' the other two fishermen, the other two will die too?"

"This is equivalent to……"

"Indirect killing."

(End of this chapter)