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Chapter 303 The Clock in the Heart (Subscribe)

When Wu Hao was exploring the world of the Holy See

the other side

The world of ghost stories
Compared with the time-stopped world, 32 years have passed, but only four or five years have passed here.

The time flow rate ratio is about 7:1
this day

In an ordinary farmyard.

Wang Xuemin was a little puzzled now, he could clearly feel his body lying on the bed, but he couldn't move, even his eyes couldn't move.

It has been so long since the last weird nightmare.In four or five years, he has changed a lot.

After that nightmare, he felt that his body was constantly changing, getting stronger and stronger.Although he didn't know why, he didn't say anything. After all, it was a bit weird, and it would be bad if people in the family found out.

Three years ago, after successfully stealing the family's basic martial arts, he escaped in the dark and used the money he had accumulated in the past few years to quietly settle down in a village under Sangma Town.

This stay is three years.

In the past three years, relying on his gradually mutated body, he has successfully advanced to a quasi-warrior.After strengthening.It also allows him to occasionally go to the edge of the wilderness to hunt prey, and his life has improved a lot.

It's just that he is very low-key, even in the village, he has never revealed his identity as a quasi-warrior, for fear that his family will follow the clues to find him.

That way, his secrets will be exposed to everyone's sight.

Especially the speed at which a quasi-martial artist can be promoted.

So weird.

As far as he knew, this speed was simply inhuman.Most warriors have been training their bodies since they were young, and they can be promoted to quasi-martial artists only after they have enough energy and blood.

If it is more than ten years before and after.

And he, not to mention the halfway practice, but only took three years to be promoted to the quasi-martial artist, which is somewhat unbelievable.

You must know that he is not a peerless genius, and he has never obtained the so-called treasures of heaven and earth.Therefore, all of this may have something to do with that dream at the beginning.

He always felt that that dream was not simple.Maybe one day it will still come to him.

To do this, one has to keep a low profile.

I just waited again and again, and I had a lot of nightmares, but none of them had anything to do with the weird dream back then.Just an ordinary dream.

And this time, it seems that it really came.

He is in a strange state at the moment.

Awake, with eyes open, but it seems that he is not awake.

All I could hear was the howling of the wind coming from my ears, accompanied by faint voices.

It seemed that several young women were whispering in their ears, and it seemed that several men were roaring and arguing not far away.

The sound is very noisy, chaotic, changing for no reason, but you can't hear anything when you listen carefully.

Very weird.

Even though his eyes were open, he could only see a small area above his head.

At this moment, the cloud-like matter there is erratic, condensing for a while, and suddenly gathering and dispersing for a while.These weird things were cold and damp, looking at them, for some reason, he had a very bad feeling.

I felt like I was being watched by a natural enemy.

Even the exuberant Qi and blood of a quasi-martial artist will be frozen.

The soul trembled inside the body.

one second
two seconds

Three seconds

How long it may have passed, it seems like only a few seconds. .

Wang Xuemin, who was thinking hard about how to deal with the strange physical condition in front of him, glanced at the ceiling again, and was suddenly startled.

Amazing changes emerge!
"This is."

He saw those dark clouds tumbling violently, as if some huge object wanted to break through the fog, and there were bursts of murmurs accompanied by some kind of strange ticking sound, gradually sounding.

Wang Xuemin has never heard this kind of ticking sound, just like the sound of the gears of a carriage. The strange world is a kind of ancient world, and there is no such thing as a clock.

But what frightened him was that after hearing the ticking sound, a pattern of a silver-white mysterious object appeared in his mind, and he only took one look, and he understood that this thing was called a clock!

The next moment, before he had time to think about what was going on, he saw the sky above his head.Pale white faces rolled out of the dark clouds. These faces were extremely ferocious, some had blood and tears, some were distorted, and some had protruding eyes, looking at him viciously. There is a clearly visible malevolence in it.

And it can be seen that behind them is a huge skull with a hollow interior and a silver-white clock ticking.

And at the same time, he felt a pair of icy claws slowly touching his chest, and he could feel a strange creature standing beside him, the cold breath was biting to the bone , rushing towards us.

Gloomy, ominous, with a fishy smell that makes living beings sick.

The ultimate distortion, chaos, darkness.

That paw was touching his heart, and his heart began to beat violently.

It was a very uneasy feeling.

"Can't be caught!"

"If you are caught, you will definitely die!"

Wang Xuemin stared angrily, trying desperately to twist his body.

"Move me!"

However to no avail.

Can't move at all.

He felt a sharp pain in his heart, and the pair of cold claws were tearing his chest apart, he could even feel the gurgling blood flowing from his chest.

"No!"

With a roar in his heart, the body that had never moved, seemed to be due to emotional fluctuations, and his left hand suddenly grabbed the paw on his chest.

A greasy feeling, with a hint of coldness, came from his left hand, as if he had caught frozen chicken feet.

Ignoring it, under the trend of severe chest pain, Ma Jiong used his only movable left hand to ruthlessly break off the claw he was holding.

card!

It seemed that a certain part of the claw had been torn off by him.

"Ow!!!!"

A shrill scream made Wang Xuemin's eyes go dark, and he passed out.

Time, began to pass a little bit.I don't know how long it took, but Wang Xuemin gradually became conscious.

Still in his own house, but there is no weird phenomenon.

Clouds, ghost claws, and skulls all disappeared.

Everything is back to normal.

The surrounding darkness and so on have all disappeared, and the morning sunlight seeps in through the cracks in the door and windows.

The sun was warm, but it couldn't take away the coldness from his body.

tick, tick

At some point, Wang Xuemin, who was sitting beside the bed in a daze, heard the strange ticking sound again.

Is that the clock?
Where did it come from?
Dazed for a moment, Wang Xuemin looked around, and finally set his sights on himself.

seem
He got up from the bed and stood in front of the huge bronze mirror, his slightly pale and bloodless face was reflected in the bronze mirror.

Gritting his teeth, Wang Xuemin touched his chest with one hand, and after only a second or two, he saw cold sweat streaming down his forehead uncontrollably.

After pondering for a moment, finally summoning up the courage, Wang Xuemin tore off the clothes covering his chest little by little.

The scene under the clothes is exposed.

In an instant, his face was pale, and the last bit of blood disappeared without a trace.

There was a clock instead of his heart, embedded in flesh and blood, surrounded by exposed blood vessels, completely integrated with his body.

Countless blood flowed through the clock and rushed to the flesh and bones all over his body.

——My name is Haotian

——Sacrifice to me, recite the name of God

——I swear here, whoever breaks the contract, dies!
Somehow, in the clock, there seemed to be a voice ringing.

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