Glance Backs in Primordial World

After confirming the affirmation of the desolation, Leng Wuhen strides slowly towards the steps leading to the next level. The darkness is almost completely shrouded here, even without a little light.

Compared with before, it's really dark here. You can even feel the cold breath clearly. You can't see anything clearly when you pass by without trace. It's no different from losing your eyes here. It's not too much to say that you are blind.

Leng Wuhen gropes forward, because even Leng Wuhen doesn't know what he will face. The reason why Leng Wuhen chooses to overcome his fear alone is because the road of the strong and the intervention of external forces are only a few.

Really need to rely on their own, blindly rely on foreign things, will only make themselves lost in it, Leng Wuhen is a person who does not admit defeat, just the irony has already stimulated Leng Wuhen's heart.

He can't refute it, because the fact is like this. Although cold traceless is heartless, it doesn't mean heartless. He knows how heavy his burden is and how small he is now.

In addition to the darkness, this space is dark. With Leng Wuhen groping forward, the surrounding cold is also more and more intense. In the end, Leng Wuhen finally stopped.

At this time, I clearly felt that there was someone around, but I couldn't be sure. But the cold was very pressing. Suddenly, a cold voice broke the cold suspicion. Listening to the voice, the distance between them was not too far.

"I know you. I've noticed you since you came in, but it seems that you didn't listen to Chen. Didn't he tell you that you can't come here?" The voice is from a woman, giving people a very cold feeling.

Leng Wuchen doesn't know the exact location of the other party, but the other party seems to be able to see himself clearly, and even wander freely in this dark space.

Cold no trace calmed the bottom of my heart and said faintly: "I insist on coming up. I want to see or feel what's the difference between each floor of Youming square!"

"Oh! Oh! Ah Bursts of cold and piercing laughter came, the woman then said: "my name is Yan, you can call me like this, as for the age I don't know, but I'm different from you, I'm just a soul!"

The woman's words seemed to be lost, as if she didn't want to survive in this way. A trace of strangeness appeared at the bottom of Leng Wuhen's heart, and then she faintly replied: "Leng Wuhen!"

After listening, Yan stroked Leng Wuchen's cheek with his cold and piercing hands. Leng Wuchen could clearly feel the cold breath on his face, and then disappeared.

Then cold way: "I like your blood, warm feeling, I like, like this feeling, I'm cold, cold!"

Cold no trace after listening to immediately in the heart a tight, a bad premonition arises spontaneously, and then looked for a sentence: "you mean you want to give me blood?"

Yan said with a cold smile: "no, it's just a while. I'm going to freeze you here and make you my new collection. I'm going to seal you up and slowly touch you. I'm going to slowly appreciate how you feel. Isn't it wonderful?"

Leng Wuhen doesn't really have a normal thinking about the secret way of Youming square in his heart. You can think about the horror of Youming square in the heyday of the ancient times. This drama shows Leng Wuhen's curiosity about Xingyao at that time.

How he managed these abnormal guys should have some unique means, even cold traceless feeling that netherworld square should be a abnormal experimental site.

But Yan continued coldly: "what kind of collection do you want me to make of you? You can choose by yourself, a real human specimen or a body portrait, or do you want to be my mattress or living seat?"

"There are many you can choose at will, I will try to meet you, because I like to meet the requirements of others, Hoo..." the cold breath blows to the cold traceless face.

Leng Wuchen can't help shivering, which is a little bit colder than any cold he feels. In this way, Leng Wuchen is a little uneasy, but he has to pretend to be very calm. Leng Wuchen doesn't want to make the woman feel it.

Then he said, "do I have any other choice? I don't want to be a collection. I just want to live and get out of your place! "

Yan ha ha after listening to a few laughs, the voice ten big ten small, cold no trace, vaguely feel in front of a flash of red figure, it must be Yan right.

"Boy, I may not be able to meet this requirement with you, because all the people who come here have become my collections. Because it's too dark here, you should not see them, but they are all collections around you."

"They were all made into wax figures of human body by me, very lifelike and beautiful!" Yan's voice suddenly became a little abnormal hoarse.

Leng Wuhen can't help but sweep his eyes around. Although he can't see clearly, he is in the habit of subconsciousness. Leng Wuhen knows that the woman in red is not joking.

They also know that their temperaments are hot and cold, sometimes good and sometimes bad. When they change, they may still have a peaceful heart to heart talk with you one second, and they want you to die the next.His voice was obviously cold, and he said coldly, "do you mean you want to turn me into a living wax figure? What a naive idea

"Cluck! Don't get angry, don't get excited. You are different from those idiots, so I'll let you choose the one you think is suitable for you, and then we can be together forever, never separate! " Yan that cold tone and ten smile ten Yin character let cold no trace feel very uncomfortable.

There is a feeling that the other party will eat you, but you can do nothing. She takes you as a prey, but still wants to play with you. Leng Wuhen is in this mood at the moment.

What do you think of it? "He continued," why don't we play a very interesting and exciting game like this? "

Cold no trace some anger got back a sentence: "what do you want to say!"

"Hey hey, as long as you can catch me, I'll let you go. What do you think? Otherwise, you will become my collection. I will collect you well for other members of Youming square to visit."

Leng Wuhen seems to know something. These guys don't just don't walk around. They should have a fixed time to walk around other owners, and then exchange their booty to meet their own pathological psychological needs. They are more and more abnormal!

Then the corpse on the second floor should be their currency here. Leng Wuhen is thrilled to think of it.