I Just Want to Play My Game Quietly

Zhou Wen passed through the Girls, when I came to the garden, I saw that Gayman stood in the garden. It seems to be the same.

"What happened?" Zhou Wen's heart was dark.

Although there are deformation beasts in the garden, it is not easy to deform the beast to kill them. He sent a king's deer to go back, but it is ten minutes before and after.

To say that this will succeed, Gayman and Lan poem have a deformation of the beast, and Wen is not believed.

And Gayman just standing inside the garden, there is no wound, there is no trace of fighting around, how to see it is just a war.

However, Gayman stood there, like a stone carving.

Zhou Wen 's eyes look to the center of the garden, where it is the direction they face.

"No tree ..." Zhou Wenrton was shocked.

Other places in this garden look like exactly the game in the game, but there is no big tree in the middle.

In the position where the original big tree is located, there is a grave, the grave is a tombstone, but on the tombstone, it is inlaid with a weird mask.

That mask is like a ghost, but it seems to have something similar to the clown, that is, any kind of funny, and any kind of Wen Wen have been different in the mask.

Gayman and Lan Shi, etc., it is staring at the mask on the tombstone, even if you don't blink, breathing doesn't seem to be.

"It really has the graves and masks, and Wrot did not lie." Zhou Wen looked at the mask, listening to the day, he was all open.

But look at it, he found that his eyes did not have a way to remove from the mask.

The eyes of the mask, as if it is a black hole abyss, it seems to be the same as the soul of Zhou Wen.

"No!" Zhou Wen's heart was shocked, the first reaction was to summon the magic baby, but found that he did not even call his own accompanying pet.

It seems that there is a mysterious force, blocking his thoughts, and let him not contact the accompanying pet.

"This death, what is going on?" Zhou Wen Gu is not angry, first try to switch the yuan, the yuan is available, but his body can't move.

No matter which kind of life and life, his eyes are firmly sucking in the mask, and the body can't move.

"It's over!" Zhou Wenxin is cold half.

It's really awkward now, and he can't do anything here.

Wen Wen is only a fortunate thing to have a forcibly to send Wang's deer, otherwise she will die together here.

Switching the soul into too late Open, the garden has an hour limit, standing here, there is no way to open the day after an hour, he will die undoubtedly.

Even if there is too late to open the day, Zhou Wen does not know how long it can live.

He doesn't believe that the mask is just an attractive standing here, there must be other abilities, and even the mask will also eat people.

"I have too many days to open the sky, and Lan poems are not too late. If you can't leave here for an hour, I am afraid that I will die now." Zhou Wen estimated, now Disting in the garden One hour time limit, it is estimated that only about 40 minutes left.

"What should I do?" Zhou Wen's heart flashed countless thoughts, but I can't think of any way.

The body can't move, you can't contact the accompanying pet, although you can use the Yuanqi, but the Yuanshen is not enough to let him get rid of the mask's strange strength control.

Time passed by one minute, the cold sweat on the Zhou Wen put it out, because it is getting closer to an hour, he still didn't think of the way to save the blue poem.

!!

Suddenly, Zhou Wen heard a strange voice from the surface of the grave, it was a very dull knock.

The sound is constantly coming, because the earrings have been in the ears of earrings in the ears, and its ability is still playing, so that Zhou Wen can hear, the sound is passed from the grave.

The soil on the grave is jitter, and then with the dull voice, the native pile is in elevated, so there is something to drill from the inside.

"I know, I will do things every time in the reality in the reality. This time will this time I have been eaten by the dead?" Zhou Wen mood is very depressed.

He didn't feel scared, because this era has already said that there is no ghost God, everything is a dollar, since the ghost god is a sub-creature, what is terrible?

!!

The sound in the grave is still coming out, and it is getting more and more clear, and it is not as dull.

Soon, Zhou Wen found that in that soil grave, a strange box was revealed from the soil, as if there was any power to push it below it.

"That is the coffin?" Zhou Wen's past coffin is four square meters, but this coffin style is somewhat strange, it is a hexagon.

!!

The sound came again, the coffin also tremble with the sound, now you can make sure, the sound is sent from the coffin, it seems like there is something in the coffin to rush out.

when!

When Zhou Wen was thinking, he suddenly heard a loud noise, the cover of the coffin flew up, then Zhou Wen saw a hand, from the coffin, it shouted the edge of the coffin wall.

That is a pale hand, the finger is well slender, but it is very thin, it seems like malnutrition.

The nails are not long, but it presents a weird jade color, unlike normal horny.

Soon, another hand also stretched out, a pair of hands on the side of the coffin, it looks very hard, and the green horses on the back are suddenly out.

Then, Zhou Wen saw a head slowly rose.

Long hair covers his face, seeing something like, looking at his body, should be a man.

The man stood up from the coffin, seeing the body and Zhou Wen almost, perhaps a little higher, but he couldn't a few centimeters.

Only from appearance, this is a human.

"It is impossible to be human, how can humans sleep in that place?" Zhou Wenzhi is thinking about thinking, the man puts the hair in front of him, revealing his face.

When I saw the moment, Zhou Wen surprised almost ridiculous, because the face, the face, and the Land poems were exactly the same.

Zhou Wen satantly observed his body again, and found that his body was like Lan Shi, like a mold.

Only, he is more thin, a little nutritious feeling.

"He can't be Lan Shi. Who is he is?" Zhou Wen was very sure that he was not Lan Shi, because Lan poem is like him now, the stretched stand is there.