Chapter 655: Oops

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"Ok!"

Qinshuang and Tianci nodded together, and Bi Cheng turned his head and walked down the street toward the front. The light is very dim, everything around it seems to have lost its color. Silence is only able to hear the footsteps of several people. The atmosphere of death is getting stronger and stronger, making people feel the coldness of the soul.

There is no sign of life, even if these living people come in, they can't feel the breath of life, as if the town shielded their signs of life.

even……

There is no wind...

Qin’s heart suddenly jumped, and he found that his footsteps gradually weakened, gradually weakened, and finally he could not hear a trace of sound.

Qin double deliberately increased the footsteps, but still could not hear a trace of sound, they entered a kind of extreme silence.

This silence makes people fall into a panic, as if this kind of deadness has weight and oppresses people, and the soul feels depressed and extremely depressed.

Qinqin couldn’t help but say that the highest level of Bicheng said: "Predecessors, the footsteps are gone."

However, Bi Cheng did not react in the slightest way and still walked toward the front. The double eyes of Qinqin are shrinking. She feels that her voice is swallowed as soon as she exits. Even she can't hear her own voice.

Qinqin suddenly stopped, and then she saw that several people in Bicheng did not feel that she stopped, and continued to walk silently. Even the gods who had been walking beside her did not seem to see her. In general, continue to move forward. Qinqin’s heart was anxious, and his mouth shouted “Sister”. One hand stretched out to grasp the God’s arm, but found his hand crossed from the god-given arm, as if he had crossed a shadow, and did not grasp the slightest thing. Godsend still walks toward the front.

Then...

She saw herself... she was still walking around Godsend, and Bi Cheng and others walked forward, and soon disappeared into the dark streets of the town.

that's me?

Then... Who am I?

The piano doubles and looks around. At this time, there is a dead silence. I can no longer see a figure. She held the back sword on the back of the sword and put the sword out, but did not hear the slightest sword. The sound of the sheath. Everything is shrouded in silence...

"Oh..."

Just in this dead silence, she suddenly heard a door opening sound, the sound seems to be an old door is overwhelmed, it will collapse, the sound of the door shaft friction.

In such a dead environment, even my own footsteps could not be heard, but I heard a door open, and this moment made the piano doubles stand up, as if an ice river had passed through her heart, let Her skin was full of a layer of cockroaches, and suddenly turned her head and looked at the sound coming out.

"Oh..."

The soothing door shaft friction sounded again in the silence. In the eyes of the piano, I saw the distance from her left side. A door opened very slowly, and a sly old man appeared at the door. The face is full of wrinkles, like the annual ring carved on his face, but his eyes have lost their light, although looking at the piano double, but it is empty, empty and heart-wrenching.

The wrinkles on the old man’s face suddenly swayed, and the wrinkled wrinkles formed a smile, but the eyes were still empty and looked at the piano pair...

Godsend stood on the empty street, and his face was extremely shocked. He just spoke to Qinqin, but Qinqin did not respond. He went to play the piano double, but his hand was worn from the body of Qinqin. He took his foot in horror and found that they continued to move forward. , disappeared into the dark streets.

"This……"

God's backhand grasped the hilt of a giant sword behind him. The sword he had from the secret room had been left by Wu Dongying in Wu Zongdian. This epee was an ordinary epee he bought. None of them are.

"Oh..."

Godsend hurriedly turned around and saw a door on his right side open, and there was a wrinkled old lady inside...

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"..."

A fan door opened, and Bi Cheng saw a five- or six-year-old girl standing in the doorway, and the empty eyes looked at him. Manchu saw a naked man stepping out of the door. The empty eyes looked at her. There was a stalwart man in Merlin’s eyes. A boy of four or five years old appeared in Qin Jiaoyue’s field of vision. ......

Qin double clasped the sword in his hand and looked at the old man who came out of the door. The smile on his face became kind, as if he saw the daughter who had not returned for many years, and walked toward the piano double. Only his feet did not step on the ground, but floated in the air toward the piano.

The kindly smiley face is inlaid with two empty eyes, so that the piano is cold in my heart.

The piano is two-way with the old man’s sword coming out, and the sword smashes out and zooms out in the air, like a giant sword in the same handle, rushing down to the opposite old man.

The old man’s figure floated to the side without any weight, and he flashed the violent sword and continued to float toward the piano.

"Monday night!"

A crescent moon appeared in the sky, and then quickly changed...

The old man's body swayed like a water pattern, and the speed of the drift to the piano double slowed down noticeably. The sword was shot through the old man's body.

However, the old man's body did not have a trace of blood flowing out, and the sword smashed through his body without any hindrance. His body layered and returned to its original appearance.

The kind smile on the old man's face disappeared, the layers of wrinkles twisted and turned into a pattern of grievances, but the eyes were still empty, and the mouth was one and the same, as if talking about something, hands in front of him holding a hand Hey.

"boom!"

Qin’s ankles were tight, and I felt that I was caught by one hand. When I looked down, I saw a pickpocket sticking out from the ground and grabbing her ankle. Then I felt my body. Shen, he was dragged to the ground by the pickpocket.

Qinqin hurriedly swayed the sword, and a sword broke the pickpocket, and the figure retreated toward the rear. At the same time, looking at the eyes of the old man, the taboo color appeared.

"Tao!"

Each one was drilled from the ground, and the dust was flying, but there was no sound, and everything was so strange. The piano was swept away, and there were dozens of cockroaches around her, and it was still coming out from the ground. The old man’s mouth was still open and closed, hands holding his hands and body. It is like a blue smoke.

The first one is sent, there is one more, ask for a monthly ticket, and ask for a ticket!

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