Death Spiral [Infinite Flow]

Chapter 132: 1992-2020

    Lian Qiao looked around in horror and found herself in the empty snow. The goose feather snow slapped randomly on his face and quickly melted into water.

    Lian Qiao wiped the snow on his face in a trance, a shudder in his heart, and the alarm bell rang loudly.

    Honeysuckle!

    Honeysuckle—where did you go? !

    There was no sticky feeling in his hand, obviously the honeysuckle did not really become a fertilized egg, but disappeared from his hand out of thin air.

    Lian Qiao looked around in a panic, except for the vast white earth, where is there the shadow of honeysuckle? Naturally, the elevator has long since disappeared, and there are no roads or footprints around. It was as if he was the only one left in this world, and he was accompanied by only the deep-seated cold.

              

    Honeysuckle has turned into a baby - where will he go? Where can he go?

    How did he disappear…

    1992-2020, what does it mean, is it really as he guessed...

    Lian Qiao dared not think about it. In any case, the priority is to find the honeysuckle!

    He forced himself to calm down, but the frantic heartbeat still couldn't stop. The exhaled air turned into a white mist, and the snow under my feet was cold and soft, making a rustling sound when I stepped on it, giving it an unreal feeling.

    Lian Qiao walked forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow. He didn't really know where to go, he just didn't want to stay where he was.

    It was late at night, it was snowing again, and the temperature was terribly low. The goose feather snow fell one after another, and soon two small piles of snow accumulated on Lian Qiao's shoulders.

    Fortunately, when they entered the elevator, the real world was also winter, so even Joe was wearing a jacket, so it wasn't too cold. He was just worried about the honeysuckle.

    Lian Qiao held a strong flashlight high, and shouted as he walked: "Honeysuckle - Honeysuckle where are you - Xu - Rendong - Dong-"

    Lian Qiao couldn't care less about the cold and called out to Ren Dong. Soon, there was a yellow halo from the corner of his eyes. The warm yellow light, as seen by the little match girl before her death, gave an unreal warmth.

    The snow melted on the lashes, soaking the vision. Lian Qiao rubbed his eyes with his frozen hands and looked intently, but the halo was gone.

    Whatever that halo was, it was a reminder. Lian Qiao walked there subconsciously, but his ears suddenly caught an unusual sound.

    cha, cha, cha, cha.

    Footsteps?

    Lian Qiao turned his head sideways, but was blinded by a flash of light. He subconsciously raised his hand to cover it, squinting his eyes from the gap between his fingers to look at the person coming.

    I saw a young woman in a down jacket, holding a mobile phone as a flashlight, staggering towards this side.

    "Hey! You're a player too!"

    The person who will ask this question is also a player.

    However, Lian Qiao frowned and said nothing.

    Although he was in a hurry to find someone, he was on guard all the way and was always vigilant. Although this wilderness was snowing heavily and the visibility was extremely poor, it was still open and there was nothing to block it. When he was so vigilant, how could this woman suddenly appear at a distance of more than ten meters from him?

    Is this woman human or ghost?

    Are ghosts lying now?

    Speaking of which, people always lie, so why can’t ghosts fool people?

    Lian Qiao silently clenched the crowbar in her backpack, thinking that whether you are a human or a ghost, if you dare to hinder me from finding someone, I will kill you.

    The girl ran up to him and saw his hands in the backpack, and knew that he was guarding herself. Then he stared at Yuanyuan and said, "Why are you so nervous? I don't want to do anything to you. Have you seen anyone else? How difficult is this copy?"

    "I don't know." Lian Qiao squinted at her. This is a girl in her twenties, young and energetic, her cheeks are red from the cold, like a small apple. If that's the case, just call her Little Apple.

    Little Apple pouted and looked puffed up: "Can you put away your weapons first? How dare I talk to you like this?"

     Even Qiao saw that this girl was empty-handed, and it didn't look like she had something to hide. But who knows if she can do Wing Chun Quan Tanglang Quan or something, after all, no ordinary person can survive this dungeon.

    So Lian Qiao shook his head very frankly: "No. Who knows whether you are a human or a ghost."

    Little Apple was speechless for a while, and pouted: "You big man, you are actually afraid of me being like this, really..." She snorted and changed the subject, "By the way, have you seen it? to that house."

    "House?" Lian Qiao subconsciously remembered the warm yellow halo she had just glimpsed. Thinking about it this way, it seems to have the outline of a house.

    "It's right behind you." Little Apple scratched her head, "It was there just now, but I ran over and disappeared. What's going on?"

    Lian Qiao was taken aback.

    The halo he just saw was from the south, and Little Apple came from the west, but said the house was behind him—that is, north?

    This is the wrong direction.

    The location of the house is erratic, or is it…

    Lian Qiao was lost in thought. Little Apple suddenly exclaimed: "Hey! The house is coming out again!"

    Lian Qiao looked up suddenly, and saw a big brightly lit house standing in the misty snow. The yellow halo looks extra warm in the snowy night, making people want to get close involuntarily.

    And this time, the house is on the east side.

    Lian Qiao is confident that his sense of direction will not be wrong. He already had an answer faintly in his heart, and walked quickly towards the east.

    Little Apple quickly followed.

    Sure enough, they didn't go far to the east, and the big house with the yellow lights suddenly disappeared again.

    "Huh?" Little Apple rubbed her eyes in disbelief.

    Lian Qian looked around, pointed to the south and said, "There."

    Little Apple was taken aback: "What's going on?"

    Lian Qiao didn't mean to explain, just hurry forward. Little Apple didn't know that he was in a hurry to find Honeysuckle, but he just thought he was reckless and couldn't help saying: "Slow down! There might be some clues on the road... Hey! Wait!"

    Lian Qiao asked impatiently: "Why!"

    Little Apple said angrily: "There is blood on the ground! Didn't you see it?!"

    Sure enough, in the white snow, there are bloodstains all the way. The blood seemed to be fresh and hot, and it had just dripped down, melting the thick snow into holes. The amount of bleeding was huge and it looked shocking.

    The direction of the bloodstain is consistent with the position of the house, as if there is some kind of guidance somewhere. But is the road ahead safe or uncertain?

    Qiao didn't even look back, and said coldly, "I'm not blind, of course I saw it."

    Seeing that he kept walking, Little Apple was still chasing the house and following the blood trail. He couldn't help but said angrily, "What are you doing in such a hurry! You're in a hurry to reincarnate! You don't even know anything about the house, so you chase after it with all your might, in case there are ghosts in it!"

    During the conversation, the location of the house changed again. Lian Qiao moved for a while, and looked around for the location of the house. Little Apple chased after him angrily and grabbed him.

    "Hey! Can you calm down? What are you in a hurry?"

    Lian Qiao was extremely irritable, and threw her hand away: "Don't bother me! I'm looking for someone!"

    Little Apple suddenly realized: "You separated from your friends? Men and women? What does it look like?"

    When Lian Qiao heard this, he hurriedly asked, "Have you seen anyone else on the way here?"

    "I saw you..." Little Apple looked hesitant.

    Lian Qiao's heart sank, and he quickly caught the unbearable look in his eyes: "...is it a corpse?"

    "Yeah." Little Apple nodded, then raised a smile, "Don't be nervous. Tell me about your friend first?"

    Lian Qiao: "It's a baby. Man."

    Apple: "...?"

    Lian Qiao: "A crimson-purple, ugly newborn baby."

    Little Apple looked strange: "You... your son?"

    Lian Qiao: "..." He wanted to say that this was my object, but he couldn't.

    Unexpectedly, when he came out of the closet to his parents, he could confidently say that honeysuckle was my object, and now that honeysuckle has become a purple potato, he can’t say it anymore!

    Alas! He is a shameless dog!

    The two looked at each other with mixed feelings for a moment, Xiao Apple gave up and coughed twice: "Okay, then that dead person is not your friend. It's an ordinary adult woman..."

    Lian Qiao was relieved when she heard that she was a woman. But Ren Dong was still missing, and the string in his heart could never be loosened.

    "Thank you for telling me this." Lian Qiao slowed down and stepped towards the house that had changed positions again, "But I still have to find him."

    Apple follow. She found that Lian Qiao's footsteps slowed down a little, and it was less difficult for her to follow.

    Is this a reward for my information?

    Little Apple chuckled.

    The house changes position every few minutes, but just walk towards the halo and the house will be slightly closer to them each time it appears.

    The two walked quickly in the snow for a while, and they could already see that it was a small two-story western building. Although it is a western-style building, it looks very dilapidated, like it is some years old. There is also a yard in front of the Xiaoyang Building, surrounded by a low wall.

    Lian Qiao felt that this mansion looked familiar, but could not remember where she had seen it.

    The blood on the ground is also increasing. It was as if an invisible person was always walking in front of them, bleeding all the way, guiding them with blood. Very dedicated.

    But no matter how fast they go, they can't catch up with that person. The mansion is already close at hand.

     She had no equipment on her body and no fighting power, so she could only rely on Lian Qiao, who met by chance. However, Lian Qiao is obviously looking for Ren Dong, and it is impossible to be distracted to protect her. In case there is really something in that foreign building, she can only rely on herself.

    The mansion was fifty meters away. Taking advantage of the fact that the western-style building changed positions again, Xiao Apple took the time to ask, "Can you give me a weapon? If something happens, I can still help you."

    Lian Qiao searched for the new location of the mansion, reached into his backpack, and took out a watermelon knife.

    Although the watermelon knife is not 40 meters long, it is sharp enough. Cutting a human head is not much more laborious than cutting a watermelon, and it can be said to be a good weapon for killing people.

    Little Apple took it in horror and stammered: "You, is your bag full of controlled knives..."

    "No." Lian Qiao answered her simply and succinctly. At the same time, she took out a crowbar and answered her question simply and succinctly, "Not only knives, but also this."

    Little Apple couldn't help staring at the crowbar, and after confirming that there was no human blood, human skin, or human hair on it, she breathed a sigh of relief. But on second thought, the person who will bring so many weapons into the dungeon must be a violent customs clearance party, then the crowbar must have been washed, and there may be no number of lives on it.

    Little Apple suddenly felt that the watermelon knife in his hand was also heavier than a thousand pounds, and it was the weight of a dead person.

    Lian Qiao gave her a cool look: "Why?"

    Little Apple: "No..." She shuddered and hurriedly changed the subject, "Look! The house is out!"

    Lian Qiao ignored her, turned her head and ran towards the bungalow.

    Little Apple looked at his son's back in a hurry, and couldn't help sighing: Although this man is a bit reckless, he is really a good father!

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