Seven Evil Slips Chapter 7:
This door is like a natural gate.
One end is foggy, dilapidated, dark, crumbling, and the other end is sapphire blue sky, porcelain white clouds, gentle wind, and human voices from the noisy world.
Is this the exit?
Cao Yanhua couldn't help but took two steps forward, poked his head to look, and suddenly heard Kiyo asking loudly: "Where is Luo Ren? What about 13,000?"
In that layer of mist, there was a weird laugh like irony, and then it seemed to be superimposed, one shadow overlapped the other, merged into one, and then merged into one again.
In the end, there was only one left. It seemed to be Jianyan. At first, I thought that each had something to say, but later I realized that the faces were different, and what I said was all about people's hearts.
Kiyo thought it was Xiaoqi, and it still had the shoes she threw out when she was angry hanging around its neck.
It said: "They can't come out, you go, if you don't go, it will be too late."
Kiyo only thinks it is farting: "Is it you, the sweet-talking, deceitful Luo Ren, they can't get out?"
Xiaoqi laughed loudly, his upper body was folded 180 degrees, and it was stacked with his lower body.
Say, "No, we haven't said a word to them."
Luo Ren works calmly, is used to listening to information from all parties and then making judgments for himself. Ten thousand three is a ghost, and he is a person who can deceive liars.
Possibly dangerous also understands their respective temperaments, and knows that talking to smart people is more wrong than talking, so they simply don't say anything.
Kiyo's mind was in a mess.
Actually, with the help of a fierce Jane, things simply become multiple-choice questions. You either believe it, or you don’t believe it, or you choose to believe it. If you die, you only have three choices.
But if they rely on their own groping, with Luo Ren's cautiousness and 13,000 doubts in everything, cleverness is mistaken by cleverness, this question will solve countless directions, and they will get better sink deeper and deeper.
Xiaoqi said: "I told you a long time ago that I am a good person and I want to help you get out, but you just don't believe me. I have said all good and bad things. If you don't leave, I won't let you go. I'm going to turn my face."
Small tremors arose on Kiyo’s arm, and he couldn’t tell what these fierce letters were. They were not human beings, clumsily imitating human shapes and language, but lacking smooth disguise and transition. An old friend said in a chatty tone, "I'm going to turn my face off"-but Kiyo felt that it was serious, and this turn of face must be terrible.
Sticking her neck, she said loudly, "There's no reason why we're the only ones going, Luo Ren and Ten Thousand haven't come out yet."
Xiao Qi laughed dryly: "Don't you people pay attention to giving up the small to protect the big, and giving up the car to protect the handsome? Originally, it would be fine to sacrifice only two, but the three of you still have a way to survive—are you going to be buried together now? Then all of you Don't go, I've been playing with you for so long, I'm tired, so I won't play anymore."
Before he finished speaking, an arm suddenly stretched out, wrapping around the door suddenly.
Yan Hongsha yelled: "It's going to destroy this gate! Kiyo, if the gate is gone, we won't be able to get out!"
She rushed forward, grabbed the arm head-on, and suddenly her feet left the ground, and was thrown out by the arm. What kind of material was it? It felt soft at first, but suddenly shrunk to the thickness of a sheet of paper. Suddenly, it was released from Cao Yanhua's grip, and the tentacle-like arm hit the door heavily.
There was a creaking sound, the door was faintly tilted.
In a scuffle, Kiyo didn't care about any moves anymore, and Yan Hongsha and Yan Hongsha jumped up, pulling, kicking, kicking, pulling, using all kinds of moves, Xiaoqi's limbs were like the body of a python at the moment, Heavy, greasy, bent to an unimaginable extent, stretched out longer and longer, or hooked the neck or bound the feet, quickly entangled several people together, sneered and laughed, and quickly rolled away on the spot.
Tighter and tighter, the three of them, like twisted and superimposed balls, were rolled rapidly by Xiao Qi, top-heavy, and in the dark, Kiyo felt that his consciousness was blurred, and he was crushed to the bottom for a moment. Rolling to the top in a flash, you can see the thin fog and five floating bridges extending into the thick fog, and you can also see that they are getting closer and closer to the edge of the falling cliff...
In the blink of an eye, Kiyo suddenly thought of something and shouted: "Blood, it is afraid of our blood!"
The next moment, looking at the position where she rolled down, she stretched out her arm, and rubbed straight over the abrupt sharp stone on the ground, the back of her hand was tingling, seeing redness in her eyes, she ignored it, and pushed her backhand towards Xiao Qi's body.
Sure enough, the ear-piercing sneer of the magic voice turned into a cry of pain, the restraints on his body were loosened, and several people fell apart. It seems that just as Kiyo stood up, he heard Xiao Qi's ferocious roar, and the whole platform trembled Shaking, stones rolled down from the edge of the cliff, and the pontoon bridges were crumbling.
Kiyo reacted: "If they can't come out, we will go find them! Just bring them out!"
She stumbled and ran to the entrance of a pontoon bridge, and vaguely saw the word "wood" in seal script on the step of the entrance, it wasn't this one, this was the way she came out, and she was looking for Luo Ren.
The high platform shook even more violently, and Kiyo fell to the ground due to the shock, crawling with hands and feet, and finally saw the ancient Chinese character "金".
She confessed: "I'll go find Luo Xiaodao, and each of you will find 13,000, and leave one to guard against the evil Jane!"
After finishing speaking, he gritted his teeth and got up and rushed to the pontoon bridge. Strange to say, the swaying on the bridge was not so severe, and the fog thickened as he walked forward. sweat.
I don't know how long I've been walking, the moment I stepped into the tunnel, the sky was everywhere, in all directions, suddenly there was Xiaoqi's strange voice: "Everyone can only go their own way, you think, rushing in like this, Can you bring him out?"
——Do you think that by rushing in like this, you can bring him out?
What does this mean?
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Only after entering it did I realize that it was not the corridor she had walked through before. There was no mountain wall or wave shadow, just like a large barren open space with no side to see.
Kiyo was at a loss, and went all the way in.
Inadvertently, one suddenly stepped into a luxuriously decorated room, looking around, the prosperity seemed outdated, like decades ago.
There was a middle-aged woman standing in front of a dining table carved with dragons and phoenixes, unscrewing the medicine bottle in her hand with trembling hands, a few pills slipped into the soup bowl on the table and bubbled up.
The woman picked up the spoon nervously and stirred desperately in the bowl.
Kiyo asked: "Who are you, do you know Luo Ren?"
The woman ignored him, and Kiyo turned his head suspiciously, and found that he was facing the floor-to-ceiling mirror, but he couldn't see his face in the mirror.
Just breaking out in a cold sweat, the whole room suddenly floated up, and she was still in place. The room floated farther and farther away, as if it was contained in a huge soap bubble, trembling, as if it could be pierced with a finger.
Kiyo told himself to calm down, maybe this time, the rules are different from before, so don't panic, just keep calm, and watch again.
I settled down again, in a dirty and noisy alley, surrounded by a group of people, and a man shouted angrily: "I told you not to learn well! It's better to have a dog than to keep you!"
When Kiyo passed by, he heard a bang, and the wooden ruler snapped. A middle-aged man took two steps back panting, and threw away the broken ruler in his hand.
The person standing in front of him is...
Kiyo almost cried out: That's Luo Ren.
It must be Luo Ren when he was young. He was already tall, a full head taller than that man. The bloodstains from the ruler.
Smiled at the man nonchalantly, and said, "Dad, are you done beating? Are you okay? I'm leaving. Take a rest, and fight again when you have strength."
After finishing speaking, he straightened the crooked neckline, separated the crowd and came out. Kiyo went up to meet him, his calf trembling all the time, and said, "Luo Xiaodao, do you remember me?"
Luo Ren blocked her with his arms and said, "I'm sorry, let me go."
Kiyo staggered back, watching Luo Ren go away, Luo Ren's father yelled and threw a brick, and the brick flew over Luo Ren's shoulder, Luo Ren moved his neck and shook his head None of them came back.
The crowd dispersed after discussing, and Kiyo stood there in a daze.
Luo Ren said, I'm sorry, let me go.
He saw her, but he couldn't seem to hear her.
While in a daze, this alley, together with everything around it, floated up again, leaving her alone, looking up at the huge soap bubbles, tremblingly flying towards the sky, when she arrived. At a certain height, it seemed that it could not bear the pressure and exploded.
Why is it so strange, why Luo Ren clearly saw her, but didn't seem to see her—instead of being like Cao Pangpang, picking up the past that was gradually forgotten as soon as he saw her?
Kiyo wandered around, seeing light and darkness, suddenly entered a long corridor, at the end there was thunderous shouts, two dark-complexioned, tall white thugs were leaning against the wall, smoking.
Kiyo walked past them, but they didn't seem to notice.
Go straight to the end and open the door.
Sounds of shouting, applause, smoke, and the smell of alcohol came to my face.
This is an underground boxing arena.
Luo Ren got off the ring with a bruise on the corner of his mouth. The people next to him trotted to hand him an ice pack. , a girl with a hot figure in a gold sequined bikini greeted her with red wine.
Kiyo yelled: "Luo Xiaodao!"
He can't hear, here, no one hears.
Kiyo bit his lip and stood, watching him take up the red wine and drank it down. The agent went up happily, probably reporting how many fights and how much the commission was, and the bikini girl winked at him , Gold dust floats on the eyelids.
For a moment, Luo Ren turned his head inadvertently, saw Kiyo, seemed to wonder why there was such a girl standing alone in this venue, and smiled at her.
Kiyo crossed his legs and slowly sat down on the ground.
Then, the entire underground boxing arena, together with the noise, together with her Luo Xiaodao, slowly floated up like soap bubbles leaving the mouthpiece.
Kiyo felt helpless.
Here, no one can hear her voice, including Luo Ren.
Everyone can't see her, except Luo Ren.
But what's the use of that, Kiyo was extremely frustrated when he thought that he couldn't see his face in the mirror.
The huge soap bubble lifted into the sky, and countless figures were like floating colors, sticking to the surface of the soap bubble, dazzling people's eyes.
Then break it apart.
Kiyo murmured: "Like a dream bubble."
She stood up slowly, brushed the dust off her body, and took two steps forward before stopping suddenly.
——Do you think that by rushing in like this, you can bring him out?
——Like a dream bubble...
Kiyo suddenly understood.
She couldn't enter Luo Ren's relived life at all, what she entered was Luo Ren's dream!
Dreams last for a long time, so there will be countless soap bubbles, which will rise into the air one by one, and then break.
So, everyone can't see her, except Luo Ren!
But this kind of "can" is also discounted, she can't use her voice or her face to remind him, to awaken the memory and nostalgia for them that always exists deep in his heart.
Kiyo started to run.
She needs to find a dream of Luo Ren, who will not be disturbed by others, and can approach him, even if his face is blurred and he cannot speak, so what? Isn't it said that there can be a tacit understanding between lovers?
She kept running.
Running through the singing and dancing bars, running through the **** corridors of the Imperial Hotel in Medan, running across the yellow sand of the Xiaoshang River, and then stopped suddenly.
The moonlight is like silver.
This is the Philippines, Mindanao, the jungle.
The tall and dense trees, the cold water dripping from the leaves into the neck, there are soft insects nearby, and in the distance, there is the low roar of some unknown beast.
Kiyo pushed aside the side branches, carefully walked around the thorns, and walked towards the camp not far away.
This is the crudest camp she has ever seen. The people on the ground are resting on wooden branches and holding guns. Mosquitoes are flying around. But make sure that the smoke is not too large and will not attract potential enemies with ulterior motives.
Luo Ren, who was leaning on a tree stump to watch the night, raised his head vigilantly, then leaned on his gun, and slowly stood up.