"Help me, help me, I'm still behind!!"
Lu felt the icy breath getting closer and closer behind him, he stretched out his hand towards the front in horror, and shouted in panic!
However, the people in front were only concerned about escaping for their lives, so who would turn their heads to look?
Lu finally understood what Ning said before.
He was not willing to risk his life for his teammates, and now, his teammates were not willing to risk their lives for him either.
He was abandoned.
Lu gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of resentment!
These damned bastards actually left him to escape alone!
He had also contributed to the team, how dare they?
"Damn it, no one is reliable at critical moments!"
He cursed angrily in his heart, but he didn't dare to stop at all.
Even though he had a leg injury, he still limped forward!
However, as Lu ran, he suddenly felt something was wrong...
It seems... the body is getting lighter.
This feeling came very suddenly, but once it appeared, it never disappeared.
Lu was still running forward desperately, but his body became lighter and lighter... In the end, it was like a light feather, without weight.
Lu couldn't feel his body anymore.
He stared forward in horror, his eyes fixed, as if he saw something extremely terrifying—
He saw a headless corpse, whose body shape and clothes were exactly the same as his, running forward staggeringly!
The corpse fell to the ground after running for a short distance, and then there was no movement...
"Hungry..."
A terrifying bubbling sound came from his ears.
It was not the bubbling sound made by normal humans, but more like some kind of long-disrepaired machine that suddenly started working again, the strange sound made by the knob rubbing against the rust!
A bloody hand was holding Lu's hair, and slowly turned his face around.
Lu finally saw what the person chasing him looked like!
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He opened his mouth wide in horror, but couldn't make a sound...
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"Quick, it's getting dark!"
Ning panted, he had been running with Bai's body in his arms for so long, even he couldn't bear it.
But he dared not stop.
The setting sun in the distance was sinking little by little.
The remaining afterglow of the setting sun was gradually shifting towards the horizon.
He had to rush to the Shaman's mansion as quickly as possible to return Bai's body to her head!
"Big Beard, open the door!!"
Ning yelled, Liu immediately ran to the front, kicked open the Shaman's door, came to the corner of the house, outside the inconspicuous room, inserted the wire into the keyhole, and tried to unlock it.
Fortunately, he was very skilled in this craft, even if he couldn't see it, he quickly opened the iron chain just by relying on the sound and feel.
Ning came to the corner, immediately took out the transparent glass jar containing Bai's head, and said to her, "Bai, I brought your body back, what should we do now?"
In the transparent glass jar, Bai's charming pale face looked extraordinarily stiff, her eyes gradually became empty and stagnant, compared with a living person, at this moment, she looked more like a lifeless statue.
Seeing that something was wrong with her state, Ning hurriedly patted the glass jar vigorously, and shouted her name loudly, "Bai, Bai, can you hear me!"
Perhaps Ning's patting worked, Bai's stiff eyes finally moved slowly in the glass jar, she stared at Ning outside, and after a while, she said in an extremely weak voice, "You...are back..."
Ning looked back at the setting sun that was about to set, panted, and said to Bai in a loud voice, "We brought your body back, what should we do now?!"
Bai replied, "Smash...the glass...put my head...back...on my body..."
Clang!
As soon as Bai's words fell, Ning slammed the glass tube hard on the ground, the fragile bottle body shattered immediately, a large amount of liquid splashed on the ground, and Bai's head, Was held in Ning's hands!
Without any delay, he hurriedly put Bai's head back on her body with Liu!
At that moment, the moment the broken section of the head's neck came into contact with the broken section of the body, it immediately stuck together!
There was only a faint red mark on Bai's slender neck, as if she had been strangled by a rope.
At the last moment when the sun went down, she lay in Ning's arms and finally opened her eyes.
The watery eyes trembled slightly at first, as if a drop of water had fallen into the lake, disturbing the mirror-like tranquility, and then light and spirit appeared inside.
As Bai let out a soft groan, the two of them finally felt relieved, knowing that she was alive.
"Holy crap, that scared me to death!"
"Bai, we almost thought you couldn't survive!"
Seeing that Bai finally woke up, Liu wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, panting heavily.
Bai thanked the two of them, and slowly stood up from Ning's arms with her hands on her hands.
She looked at the setting sun in the distance, and smiled wryly, "This blood gate is really dangerous..."
"I thought I was cautious enough, but I almost overturned..."
After finishing speaking, there was an unspeakable gratitude in her eyes when she looked at the two of them.
This kind of person who is willing to risk his life to save you is really rare ...
Of course, in addition to gratitude, she also had some undetectable shyness towards Ning.
She knew that in the temple on the mountain, Ning pulled down her pants and saw her...butt.
Of course, people who often experience life and death are not as concerned about these things as ordinary people, so she quickly returned to her usual calmness.
"Where are the others?"
Bai asked.
"Almost all of them are dead. If there is no accident, there should be... 5 people left."
Liu's face turned ugly when he mentioned the current number of survivors.
There were 14 people when they came in, but only five days later, less than half were left!
At this time, there are only the last two days left.
If they still can't help the monk who bestowed [Peace] to find his head in the last two days, then they will face the liquidation of Guangxiu, who has become a ghost, and all the grievances who have died in the past hundred years!