Death Spiral [Infinite Flow]

    To be honest, after tossing in the fire for so long, Xu Rendong also felt dry and wanted to find a drink. So the two entered the coffee shop and went straight to the bar.

    The decoration style of the store is the same as in reality, giving people a very familiar feeling. There was no light in the store, and the two turned on their mobile phones, like two thieves.

      Honeysuckle leaned forward in surprise, and saw a bright sharp knife under the entrance of the bar.

    The knife was fixed in the middle of the entrance with tape, and the tip of the knife was facing outwards. Obviously, someone deliberately placed it here in an attempt to hurt others.

     Even Qiao Rendong looked at each other with a complicated expression.

    Lian Qiao looked unhappy, carefully avoided the knife, and got into the bar. Xu Rendong didn't follow up, but stood outside the bar holding up his mobile phone to illuminate him.

    The cabinet is full of coffee beans, and there are coffee machines, measuring cups, and mugs on the table. Lian Qiao didn't make the time-consuming and laborious coffee, but just took some pure water from a paper cup and handed it to Honeysuckle across the bar. I went to the freezer to get the cake.

    The two quickly replenished their energy and left the cafe cautiously.

    After that, they found a small first-aid kit, bottled water, flashlights and other supplies on the first floor, and even a crowbar. With the crowbar in hand, Lian Qiao was instantly refreshed, and there was nothing to be afraid of.

    But at the same time, they encountered more pitfalls. Either there is oil on the ground near the broken display case, and if it slips, it will hit broken glass;

    These traps are clumsy but malicious. It can be seen that the person who set the trap is very hasty, but the heart that wants to make people die is very sincere.

    Xu Rendong thought it was a gentleman at first, but on second thought, the gentleman has not been reduced to such a low level. What's more, with the gentleman's temperament, he just fell and slammed into the knife's edge. This method of death is too common, and I am afraid it is difficult to satisfy the gentleman's perverted hobby.

    Also, the disembodied corpse in the bathroom on the third floor was obviously not killed by a gentleman.

    Although the bathroom is haunted, the ability of the little devil in red is obvious to all. It is also suspicious that the heart of the corpse is missing. After all, this dungeon is called "Five Zang Temple". I think someone has found a clue to clear the customs, so they will kill people and dig their hearts.

    Then, the person who set the trap is the murderer who digs out the heart?

    Xu Rendong thought for a while, but there was no answer. Just keep exploring this mall.

    The second floor is the children's area. In addition to children's clothing and toys, there is also a large indoor skating rink.

    Despite the two soaking their clothes with water, the scorching flames still caused great damage. In this closed mall, oxygen was consumed by the flames and became extremely thin. The lack of oxygen made people dizzy, and with the thick smoke, the rare precious oxygen was wasted when they were coughing.

    Fortunately, all the ice in the skating rink melted into water, and the fire could not spread in a while. The two stumbled into the skating rink and stepped on the pond.

    "Hu, hu..." Lian Qiao gasped, typing on the phone, "What is that?"

    Honeysuckle was also out of breath, only to feel dark in front of her eyes, and she couldn't see the front at all, so she had to shake her head to show that she didn't know.

    Lian Qiao took a deep breath: "I'll take a look."

    Honeysuckle wanted him to take a sigh of relief and go again, but the outstretched hand was empty. He really didn't have the strength to chase, so he could only lean against the wall and gasp for breath.

    The fire scorched everything and was unnerving. The firelight illuminated the glass fence brightly, and Lian Qiao stepped on the pond toward the center, walking firmly, with a wonderful sense of ritual.

    Honeysuckle narrowed his eyes, the cool air finally calmed him down, and he was able to see what was in the middle of the skating rink.

    Looks like a corpse. There was a large pool of red around, which should be blood, but it did not melt into the ice water.

    Could it be that... before the ice melted, did the blood solidify?

    Soon, Lian Qiao returned from the autopsy. Xu Rendong raised his mobile phone and showed him the words on the screen: Lost heart?

    Lian Qiao nodded with a very strange expression. He tapped out a few words on his phone: and the tongue.

     Tongue?

    Xu Rendong was very surprised.

    What is this murderer trying to do? For a while the heart and the tongue, there are quite a lot of tricks.

    Lian Qiao seems to have thought of something and is looking down for information. Suddenly, the ears of the two caught a scream at the same time.

    "Ahhhh-"

    It sounded far away. The surrounding fire was crackling and crackling, blocking both hearing and vision.

    The two ran towards the general source of the sound and found that the sound came from the escape stairs. The two were worried about whether the man had been killed, when they heard another sharp scream from under the stairs.

    "Ahhhh-"

    Alive!

    The two quickly rushed downstairs and found blood dripping everywhere on the stairs. The bloodstain spread all the way to the bottom, leading the two to the dark red floor tile.

    Revisiting the old place, the two opened their eyes at the same time, unable to believe what they saw.

    The originally gray and bare wall has now turned into an open crimson door!

    There is fog behind the door. The door is engraved with a pattern similar to that of the bronze door, and there are texts in the center of the left and right doors. Strangely, two Chinese characters were written on the door this time.

    —"Long Xia".

    After "summer", it is not "autumn", but "long summer"?

    This is…

    Honeysuckle bit her lip, feeling that the development of things went against her own speculation. Lian Qiao didn't respond, but just confirmed the surrounding environment and tried to find clues.

    Soon, he found something and gently tugged on the sleeve of Honeysuckle.

     Honeysuckle looked down and felt nauseated.

    The tongue is here, what about the heart?

    Xu Rendong looked at Lian Qiao, Lian Qiao shook his head.

    Why is the tongue still here but the heart is gone? The one who called for help? Where did he go? What has he been through?

    And the word "South" left by the Ripper Dead Ghost before disappearing... Suspects emerged one after another, Xu Rendong only felt the fog in the clouds, and there was no clue in his hand.

    Lian Qiao suddenly tugged at his sleeve again and said, "Let's go."

    Just go to the next scene?

    There is no doubt that through this door, you will enter another magical place. Xu Rendong instinctively resisted, but he also knew that he had no other choice.

    So, full of doubts, the two crossed the brick red door and entered the world of "Changxia".

    Crossing through the fog again, the cold water vapor trapped on the skin, still giving people goosebumps. Xu Rendong couldn't help grasping Lian Qiao's arm.

    The familiar scene shocked Lian Qiao.

    Isn't this the same as when we first met? It's just that the identities and positions have been exchanged, and the worried person has become Ren Dong, while the strong and confident person has become Lian Qiao.

    As soon as you enter the mist, the tongue resumes its function. Lian Qiao was overjoyed for a moment, and said confidently: "No matter what is behind the fog, I won't shout again."

    However, reality immediately taught him to be a man.

    The next second, Lian Qiao suddenly stepped on the air.

    "Ahhhhh-"

     shouted.

    The ground suddenly disappeared, replaced by a smooth sloping pipe. The two of them couldn't be caught off guard, they all fell into the pipeline, lost their balance immediately, and began to slide down rapidly.

    Fortunately, Xu Rendong had been holding his hand tightly, but at this moment, Lian Qiao pulled him back and pulled him into his arms.

    This pipe is like a slide, straight and smooth, and there is no place to climb. The pipe is almost 90 degrees vertically downward, so no matter how the two of them supported the pipe wall with their hands, the tendency to fall did not diminish at all.

    I don't know what is at the end of the pipe, just rushing straight down at this height, even if the ground below is ordinary, they can fall to pieces!

    It was the kitchen knife he picked up in the coffee shop. I don’t know what brand it was, but it was extremely sharp. However, the sharp knife, which was shining with cold light, failed to pierce the wall of the tube, and the two still slid down at a very fast speed.

    "Fuck!" Lian Qiao cursed, clenching the kitchen knife and stabbing the wall repeatedly. The blade rubbed against the wall of the tube, making a screeching noise. The two fell faster and faster, and the physiological panic caused by weightlessness took over their minds and bodies. If they were ordinary people, they would have already **** their pants.

     Fortunately, honeysuckle is not an ordinary person. He stretched out his hand from Lian Qiao's arms with difficulty: "I'm coming!"

    Lian Qiao decisively gave him the knife. Xu Rendong clenched the handle of the knife tightly, and stabbed down fiercely with a ferocious aura that came from nowhere.

    In terms of strength, Xu Rendong is not even as big as Qiao. But Ren Dong was tortured to death so many times, and it was God who blocked the killing God. He has been killed so many times by bulls, ghosts and snakes along the way. If he died on a slide this time, it would be a shame.

      The blade instantly sank into the wall of the tube and was deeply nailed to the slide.

    However, the two of them fell too fast, how could a small kitchen knife be able to stop them. The weight of the two people, plus the huge gravitational potential energy, were all pressed on the arms of Honeysuckle. Hearing a click, Xu Rendong's arm made a crisp sound. Ren Dong snorted, unable to hold the blade anymore, and fell down with Lian Qiao.

    This time, the straight fall turned into a rampage. The two people slammed into the pipe, and their heads were bleeding. Lian Qiao struggled to protect the honeysuckle in her arms, and her heart almost jumped out of her throat. However, the pain of the violent collision made it difficult for him to concentrate, and he couldn't think of any solution at all.

    I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die!

    Even if I was under the pad, the potential energy of the collision would crush the internal organs of the honeysuckle, and he would not survive!

    I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die! How to do!

    Although he knew it was useless, Lian Qiao still tried his best to adjust his posture and let the honeysuckle lie on top of him. The pipes above moved away quickly, showing how fast they were falling. Lian Qiao knew that he would definitely die, so he confessed loudly at the last moment of his life with a jade-like determination:

    "Honeysuckle! I love—"

    Before he finished speaking, Xu Rendong suddenly changed his face. Then he pushed him into his arms and successfully blocked his unfinished words with his chest muscles.

    Lian Qiao: "Meow meow?"