death paradise

() Amid Painted Skin Ghost's gloomy laughter, the human skin that came off gradually became a human skin boat.

"Come up quickly, I won't wait for anyone." Painted Skin Ghost stood at the front of the human kayak, next to the little monk Zijue.Little Lolita, who was still bickering with the little monk, was so frightened that her teeth chattered after seeing the bloody human kayak, how could she dare to bicker with the little monk again.

"Go up."

Du Chen went up first, followed by He Liancheng, followed by Bloomberg, Ling Kexin, Ye Xuan, and Shen Juan.The muscular man hesitated, and when he saw that there were still more than 20 students left behind by the red party, he gritted his teeth and followed.

Strange to say, this human skin was originally the size of a human.But after being put into the water, it turned into a hull that could accommodate dozens of people.It's just that the inside of the hull is full of bright red blood, making everyone present feel uncomfortable.

After DU Chen's side came in, Hei Zhichang Su Luo's team also followed in, and everyone's expressions were not very good.In the end, Xue Xue and Shi Tao followed with 8 students from the Kendo Department.Their performance was even worse. After entering, they didn't dare to get close to the bright red hull of the human kayak, and even a few other students from the Kendo Department were sweating on their foreheads.

"let's go."

The painted skin ghost standing on the prow of the human skin boat, covered in withered bones, coughed, and the human kayak filled with more than 20 people gradually sank to the floor under the surprised eyes of the left-behind students.The water marks of bright red blood on the floor were also rippling even more violently.

When the human kayak sank completely, the floor returned to its original appearance, as if nothing had happened.

dark.

After the people on the boat sank to the floor, there was endless darkness, and no light could be seen.The people in the human kayak had no fresh air other than the strong smell of blood from the hull, which was enough to suffocate anyone.

Not only that, but the endless darkness also allowed everyone on board to hear their beating hearts.

When the human kayak stopped sinking and moved forward, everyone felt the shaking of the hull when it was slapped by the river water.And as the human kayak continued to advance, the hull shook more and more.

"It's all right?"

Shen Juan stood beside DU Chen and asked in a low voice.As long as you don't call your name, there will be no problem with normal communication.This point, the little monk kindly reminded him when the human boat sank.

But when Shen Juan spoke, everyone in the boat breathed a sigh of relief and pricked up their ears to hear what they would say.

"Remember what Painted Skin Ghost said, no matter who calls your name, or any unexpected situation, don't answer, you know?" Du Chen couldn't see other people in the dark, afraid that some teammates might not understand this sentence The importance of the words, he said, "Everyone, don't forget that this game is called [Death Paradise], and you have seen how many people died. So everyone must be vigilant and don't relax."

"Ah."

Shen Juan responded, and the others also warned themselves in their hearts, never answering just after hearing their own name.

"We, should we be able to come back alive?"

Everyone asks themselves this way, and it is also an encouragement to themselves.

"Mother-in-law." In the darkness, the childish voice of the little monk came from the bow of the ship.

"What's the matter?" The Painted Skin Ghost, who had taken off his human skin, had a slightly hoarse voice.

The little monk paused for a moment, as if he was looking for words, but he quickly said it out: "Then tell me, there are so many of them, how many of them will be caught by the ghosts?"

When the little monk asked such a question, everyone in the kayak fell silent.

"Hehe." Painted Skin Ghost's voice was chilly, "If you're lucky, probably only one or two will die. If you're unlucky...it's hard to say."

Nima!

Everyone cursed in their hearts, but it was this sinister sneer that sent chills down everyone's backs.

Bang, bang, bang!

The sound of three bamboo sticks beating sounded from the bow of the ship, especially loud in the dark underground.

"Whirling Yin River, in the middle of the night, live people are sent across, and hundreds of ghosts practice."

With the beating of bamboo sticks, Painted Skin Ghost's hoarse voice spread faintly, repeated over and over again, breathtaking.

Afraid that everyone might misunderstand, the little monk Zijue hurriedly said, "Don't worry, everyone. This is a ghost sacrifice ceremony for crossing the river. But if anything happens later, you all have to remember what my mother-in-law said earlier."

Everyone nodded and shut their mouths tightly.

As the Painted Skin Ghost beat with its bamboo stick, the originally pitch-black underground world gradually appeared a little bit of dark green fire from a distance.

Du Chen could feel that Shen Juan's hand holding her arm was trembling slightly.Others are probably the same. After all, ghosts are deeply rooted and have been passed down for thousands of years.

With the increase in the number of yin fires, the originally pitch-black underground whirling yin river loomed before everyone's eyes.

Seeing this, many people couldn't help shouting.

This is no river water, the entire Po Yin River is clearly an extremely wide, endless river of blood, the viscous blood, accompanied by the screams of Yin souls in the sky, set off waves of huge waves, constantly impacting the small human kayak.Although the human kayak looks quite big from the inside, it is just a flat boat in this blood river, and it is in danger of being swallowed by the monstrous blood at any time.

"Is this ship really okay?"

Xue Xue's face was pale, and she already regretted following her.Shi Tao and the others also turned pale, and wanted to scold them, but they didn't dare to name them.

"Amitabha." Through the faint light of the Yin fire, everyone saw that the little monk had already sat down on the bow of the boat, and then took out a wooden fish, tapped it on it, "All benefactors, please remember, don't answer any voices calling for you , even if it is your closest person. The little monk on this man’s kayak has already used the Buddhist beads given to me by the host to bless the Buddha’s light. If you are caught, you will surely die."

dong dong dong...

After finishing speaking, the little monk Zijue closed his eyes and focused on knocking on the wooden fish, while still reciting Buddhist texts.

Painted Skin Ghost is just covered in dry bones now, she is not afraid of these ghosts, standing at the bow of the ship, admiring the huge wave of blood and water caused by the screams of the ghosts.

Everyone tensed up, even DU dust was no exception.In addition to himself, DU dust also worried about the exception of a few women.

The whole human kayak fell into silence, and the Yin fire outside was getting closer and closer, and countless screaming ghosts rushed into the human kayak one after another.The speed of the little monk chanting scriptures and beating the wooden fish gradually accelerated, and there was even a dense bead of sweat on his forehead.

"Brother DU Chen."

Ye Xuan's voice sounded, and Du Chen was just about to turn his head to see what was wrong, when he realized that the voice was wrong, it seemed to be coming from the top of his head.

Thinking of this, DU dust raised his head and looked above the kayak.At this time, the human kayak was covered by a layer of golden Buddha's light, but this layer of Buddha's light was very weak, enough for DU Chen to see everything on it clearly.

Ye Xuan?

Du Chen was surprised to find that Ye Xuan was being caught by a ferocious ghost and was dragging Ye Xuan away from the kayak.

"Save me."

Ye Xuan struggled in fright, her voice was extremely bleak, she stretched out her hands to grab the side of the kayak, but the ghost was steadfast in her grip.Moreover, after seeing Ye Xuan being pulled out, some ghosts from all around also showed excited expressions and flocked to her.

"Ah, save me, save me, come and save me, I don't want to die."

Ye Xuan continued to struggle and tried to get closer to the human kayak. The ghost raised its sharp claws full of blood, puffed, and inserted into Ye Xuan's chest, then dug out a bloody internal organ, and put it into the mouth full of fangs. sent.

"Brother Duchen, quickly...save...me..."

The internal organs were dug out, Ye Xuan's body was soaked in blood, and her face also turned pale due to excessive blood loss.Breathing gradually weakened, but looking at the people on the boat was also a kind of reluctance to remember, raised his exhausted left hand, and called DU Chen's name, hoping that DU Chen could pull himself back.

How could it be like this.

Du Chen looked at Ye Xuan who was gradually dying in amazement, the corners of her mouth were still squirming slowly, and she wanted to shout out, but she no longer had the strength.DU Chen never thought that the first person to die would be Ye Xuan.

"Du... Brother Duchen."

This cry lingered in DU Chen's ears all the time, Ye Xuan died just like that.

sizzle.

Just when DU Chen was in a daze, his whole body trembled suddenly, and the golden king card on his body gave off a momentary scorching temperature, which made DU Chen wake up.

dong dong dong...

The sound of little monk Zijue beating the wooden fish also returned to DU Chen's ears.

"Could it be?"

DU Chen turned his head quickly, and with the faint light above his head, he saw Ye Xuan standing behind him intact, with his eyes closed tightly, his face pale, and his whole body trembling.

Sure enough, just now it was the evocation of ghosts transformed into ghosts.

Thinking of his performance just now, DU dust was afraid for a while.Looking up at this time, Ye Xuan, who was still dying just now, has turned into a ghost, staring at DU Chen viciously.

"Don't come here...don't come here, ah, don't come here."

Boom!

The wooden fish in the hands of the little monk Zijue was cut off, and the Buddha light on the top of the human skin boat went dark, and a ferocious ghost rushed in with a gloomy cold air, and disappeared instantly.

"Everyone be careful." The little monk Zijue stood up abruptly, and shouted in a childish voice, "Someone is possessed by a ghost, find out quickly, or we will all die."

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Thanks to: mhtm11, Sushi Liujing, two book friends for their rewards.

[In this chapter, I wrote Twelve Backwards with a gust of wind...]