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Different from the death characteristics of the previous corpses, this corpse died more miserably. In the previous ones, a large piece of flesh was dug out from the chest, but this corpse was more like being twisted and turned. , the bones of the body were probably completely dislocated and broken.

Even someone like Su Bai, who had killed many people and was barely considered a half-executioner, couldn't help but feel a little numb when he saw this kind of death. What on earth did this guy do to cause him to be treated differently?

Su Bai was different from the monk. The monk seemed to have a great interest in corpses after entering the story world, so he checked every corpse, while Su Bai was unwilling to go in this dark place. He carefully groped for a corpse that had died in such a miserable state, so he took a few steps back to leave, but his back touched a transparent film.

Turning around and stretching out his hands, an invisible barrier really appeared, blocking Su Bai's hands;

Then, Su Bai felt that his feet began to become softer and softer, just like the asphalt concrete on the asphalt road became extremely soft in the summer. In fact, this situation gradually became more obvious, because Su Bai's legs The legs had sunk directly into the soft black soil.

Su Bai spread his hands flat, intending to increase his force-bearing area and lift himself out. However, when Su Bai's palms also touched the ground, a suction force came and his palms were directly submerged into the black soil.

There was absolutely nothing he could do now. Both his hands and legs were stuck in the black earth, and there was no strength point for him to bear the strength. Su Bai was very frustrated. In the end, even his head was about to be submerged. Su Bai had no choice but to Not taking a deep breath beforehand.

His whole body was sticky. This was a desperate feeling of being buried alive. For ordinary people, this feeling of being slowly buried alive was enough to make people collapse. Su Bai didn't collapse, but it wasn't much better. Go, many thoughts appeared in his mind for a while, but before Su Bai could sort out a specific thought, his feet suddenly let go, and then he sank, and then his whole body fell down. .

Underground, there was actually thick blood, like a stream, but the flow rate of the blood was obviously more rapid than the stream. At the same time, there was an interlayer about two meters high between the top of the bloody stream and the black soil.

Looking up, Su Bai found that the black soil was not actually hanging on top. Underneath the black soil, there were layers of existence that looked like the human blood network. They were bright red and hot. These things grew like fungi, and then lifted the black soil into the air. got up.

Although the blood under his feet exuded a strong stench, like spoiled food that had been left there for who knows how many years, the feeling of surviving a disaster still made Su Bai feel that his brain was suddenly lacking oxygen.

"Buzz!"

The blood water was not very deep, only about half a meter, but in such a shallow blood water, a spiral hole suddenly appeared, and then a tentacle stabbed directly over, and the target was very clear, it was Su Bai's chest.

The tentacle came so fast, like a bullet. Not to mention that Su Bai was in a state of exhaustion for the rest of his life, even at his peak state, he probably couldn't dodge it.

"puff!"

Su Bai's chest was pierced directly by the tentacle, and his whole body was lifted up.

It hurts, it hurts...

This painful feeling was heartbreaking, because it was really heartbreaking. Su Bai almost fainted, but his survival instinct still allowed him to force himself to stay awake.

The tentacle pierced Su Bai's chest, but Su Bai did not die. This was felt by the tentacle, and then...it seemed strange to the tentacle, why did its target not die?

Considering Su Bai's physique, being penetrated like this would be extremely harmful, but if he wanted to die directly like an ordinary person, he would be underestimating Su Bai's vampire physique.

But what happened next was uncomfortable. As if to further confirm whether Su Bai was dead or not, the tentacles began to shake up and down. Su Bai was sometimes smashed into the sea of ​​blood, and sometimes was smashed onto the black soil, like the lace of a rattle, kept rising. Turn down and throw.

"grass……"

Su Bai could only utter one syllable like this, and then his head was hit hard in the blood, and then he was lifted up again, and his body fell on the black soil, but there should be barbs on the tentacles, which penetrated Su Bai His chest then hooked Su Bai's body in reverse, making it impossible for Su Bai to break away. Moreover, under such a violent impact and toss, Su Bai couldn't break free.

However, vampires are not immortal beings. In fact, Su Bai's vampire level is not very high and cannot reach the level of a real high-level vampire. Therefore, under such continuous injuries, Su Bai felt that his body's activity was rapidly increasing. The feeling of hunger has subsided, and has hit his whole body. He is really going to die, he is really going to die, because at this time, he has no blood beads to devour and recover. He has to passively bear the damage. Su Bai cannot hold on at all. how long.

Finally, Su Bai's eyes fell on the blood. This blood exuded a strong stench. For Su Bai, a vampire, it only felt disgusting and was not food at all. But in this case, Su Bai Shiro had no other choice.

When Su Bai was hit by a tentacle into blood again, he opened his mouth and began to swallow the blood.

Being tossed up and down again and again, swallowing wildly again and again;

Su Bai didn't know if drinking the blood here would have any effect, but at least... he was still alive, yes, not dead yet.

However, being thrown around like this, Su Bai felt that the bones in his body could not withstand it, and there were fractures in many places.

Don’t you just want me to die? Then I’ll die...

Su Bai let out a roar from his chest, and his body began to change into a vampire state. His heart stopped beating, and the vitality of his whole person completely disappeared, and then he became motionless.

The tentacles stopped their previous crazy movements at this moment.

It seemed that for this tentacle, it was a relief that the target was finally dead. Then Su Bai was hung like this and began to move with the tentacle.

This feeling is no different from a parade, except that there is a lack of audience. However, the audience soon came.

The tentacle dragged Su Bai to a corner of the creek, where there was a relatively empty stone platform. Then the tentacle flicked, and Su Bai was thrown heavily onto the stone platform. Su Bai remained motionless, but he He was lying face down, and the wound had begun to heal slowly.

The tentacle retracted into the blood. From this angle, it didn't look like an animal's tentacle, but more like the roots of a plant;

At this time, a burst of suona sound suddenly came from the surroundings. It was very festive, as if preparing to welcome a bride. To be honest, Su Bai had only heard this kind of suona sound when he was very young. In the past ten years, it has really become I have never heard of it again.

A man in red satin clothes rode a horse and came slowly, surrounded by many people. Among the people gathered, seven or eight were playing the suona, which was very harsh, but also had a rhythm. However, these people's faces were frighteningly pale, and their cheeks had too much blush, which reminded Su Bai of the paper people he saw in his second story world. They were almost another copy of the paper people.

The man in red clothes riding a horse, the horse is being carried forward by several paper figures, not walking on its own, because the horse is completely made of paper, made of bamboo strips as a skeleton, and is not walking on its own. It's a real horse.

As for the man on the horse, he showed a little more life than those around him who were playing the suona and driving the horse. He was not a paper man, but he didn’t seem to be a human either, because his face was completely a blur of flesh and blood. There is no skin on his face, and the two eyeballs are shrunk in the flesh and blood, suddenly protruding and suddenly disappearing, which looks very strange. The clothes on his body are festive red, but it can be seen that they are very old, and they are Pieces of things were pieced together on the body, and they were pieced together to create a festive gesture.

This is a very strange team, and their appearance quickly lowers the temperature here.

Several suona players came over and helped Su Bai up, or it would be more appropriate to lift him up. Su Bai did not resist. At this time, Su Bai was still in the recovery stage, but his eyes were slightly open, and he was still recovering. It's not like you completely close your eyes and pretend to be dead. Of course, this slight opening is actually more like the state of a dead person.

Several people carried Su Bai to the man on horseback. The man happily began to rock around on the horse. The joy was beyond words. Although he had no face, his emotions were even stronger;

Then the man waved, and several people lifted Su Bai closer to the man. The man's hand began to fumble on Su Bai's face, as if looking at a piece of clothing.

Yes, a dress.

Su Bai just watched the man keep touching his face, and at the same time, he was also calculating in his heart the extent of his injuries and his remaining strength, whether he could still kill everything in front of him after turning into a zombie. It's just that Su Bai doesn't know the depth of this man, so he hasn't acted rashly yet.

The man touched Su Bai's face, and his mood seemed to be getting lower and lower. His depression directly affected the interest of the people playing the suona around him. In the end, the sound of the suona was so low that it was almost like a whimper.

Finally, the man waved his hand towards Su Bai and motioned to his men to move Su Bai away. The disgusting look on his face was extremely clear.

Su Bai's chest could not help but rise and fall slightly at this moment.

He actually,

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