Where are people?

Sanqing looked around and was about to speak when he suddenly felt his hands tighten and found that Ye Shuang's expression had changed. There was an expression far beyond fear, and he broke out in a big sweat.

At this moment, Sanqing realized that he was surrounded by a cold and biting breath. Then, he heard a long sigh in his ears. This sigh seemed to come from the abyss of hell, and all the hairs on his body stood on end.

Suddenly, the black man stood behind him and Ye Shuang.

Sanqing didn't dare to look back, she didn't dare to show off her anger, she grabbed Ye Shuang's hand with all her strength and instinctively ran forward.

This time, Ye Shuang did not refuse.

He ran far away and stopped at a relatively safe distance. When he looked back, the black man had disappeared. However, Ye Shuang's whole body was still trembling, and his eyes were full of fear.

Sanqing's heart beat violently, almost bursting out of his throat. The smell emanating from the black man made him feel disgusted. It was the smell of death, rotting flesh, and evil curses. He wanted to vomit.

There was another sigh behind them - the black man was right behind them, as if he had never left.

Black people are too fast.

Since it is inevitable, then fight, at least there is a glimmer of hope.

Sanqing made up his mind, slipped his foot, dragged Ye Shuang's body and swung his foot out. Just as he expected, his right foot kicked the black man firmly in the face.

, and at the same time, using his strength, he pulled Ye Shuang back to a safe distance.

He finally saw the black man's face.

——It’s Fan Xiyuan.

He shuddered, his back twitched involuntarily, and goosebumps appeared all over his body. At this moment, Fan Xiyuan was completely naked. Every inch of his skin from top to bottom, and every fingernail was black, deathly black, without any

There is no luster. There is a rotten smell all over the body. The pupils of both eyes are white, the eyeballs are lifeless, the mouth is slightly open, and cold air comes out from time to time - this is obviously a dead person?

"Is it Mr. Fan?" Sanqing said in panic, but his eyes never left the black Fan Xiyuan.

However, Ye Shuang showed no reaction, his whole body was shaking like chaff, and he seemed to be completely controlled by fear.

A strange thing happened. The black Fan Xiyuan walked over slowly, very slowly, and black frost would form under his feet with every step he took. Sanqing wanted to retreat but couldn't. He didn't know what would happen next.

.

The black Fan Xiyuan stopped in front of San Qing and turned his back to him. Before San Qing could figure out the situation, the black Fan Xiyuan slipped and his body swayed, and his feet flew over.

Kicked Sanqing in the face - Sanqing flew out.

Sanqing fell heavily into the mud, but Ye Shuang's hand still held his tightly.

He endured the severe pain and quickly stood up again. His nose bones had been shattered and his face was bloody. He felt a dreamlike fear tightly wrapping him, which was a kind of debilitating and heart-wrenching feeling.

Fear of nausea. The black Fan Xiyuan in front of him was looking at his feet, seeming to be very curious about what just happened.

A thought suddenly flashed through Sanqing's mind and she whispered: "Can we separate for a while?"

"No!" Although Ye Shuang was trembling all over

He kept saying it, but his tone was very firm.

Sanqing gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, then you have to cooperate with me."

Ye Shuang nodded and said nothing.

While the black Fan Xiyuan was still observing the gap between his feet, San Qing rushed up at a very fast speed, jumped into the air, and rode his legs towards the black Fan Xiyuan's neck. Because he was dragging Ye Shuang, his speed could not be considered too fast;

Black Fan Xiyuan had no intention of evading; then, Sanqing roared, grabbed black Fan Xiyuan's hair with his left hand, and bumped into him - with a muffled sound, Sanqing's head hit black Fan Xiyuan's nose.

, but it was as if he had hit the granite with his head. He suddenly felt dizzy. He immediately retracted his legs and stepped on the black Fan Xiyuan's shoulder, trying to fly out. However, he was hugged by Ye Shuang, and the two fell back to the starting point.

Location.

Black Fan Xiyuan let everything happen without any harm. After the two of them stood still, he suddenly moved.

Sanqing's eyes flashed. The black Fan Xiyuan was close at hand like a black lightning, and he was riding on his neck in an instant. A burst of cold air like falling into the abyss invaded his body, like ice and fire burning; and then,

Black Fan Xiyuan's head was hit like a heavy hammer. After a muffled sound, there was a huge pain from the bridge of his nose. Then, he was kicked away by Black Fan Xiyuan.

Stars in the eyes, flowers blooming all year round, wealth blooming, and bells hanging on the wealthy trees are no longer enough to describe Sanqing's current state - his head is blank, all the nerves have been cut off, breathing has stopped, and the heart has contracted.

It was a ball, and he couldn't hear any sound - deathly silence!

After a long time, he vaguely heard a distant voice calling to him. The voice got louder and louder, and finally it was like a tweeter directly in his ear, shouting directly at himself. At the same time, the pain on the bridge of his nose started.

The feeling came like a tidal wave. He seemed to be about to faint. Sanqing struggled to get up and knelt on the ground. If it weren't for Ye Shuang's help, he almost fell down again.

Sanqing's heart was about to burst, and she breathed out loudly, but a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Hehe... look, have you seen... him, he is learning, learning from me..." Sanqing laughed painfully.

"Yes, I saw it." At this moment, Ye Shuang, who was holding San Qing's hand, had actually stopped shaking. She seemed to have understood something from San Qing's behavior, and her tone became a little calmer. She was regaining her previous stability.

"Is this what you call nirvana?" Sanqing struggled to stand up. His head was hit so hard that his body was swaying and he could fall down again at any time.

"It seems... it should be..." Ye Shuang hesitated.

"But Mr. Fan doesn't look like..."

"Can you do it again like you just did?" Ye Shuang interrupted Sanqing.

"Again?" Sanqing covered his nose. Every time he said a word, blood would gush out of his two nostrils, not to mention bursts of severe pain.

"Well, do it again!" Ye Shuang bit her lip, "Do it again, and I'll be sure!"

Seeing Sanqing's hesitation, Ye Shuang shook his hand and said, "Believe me!"

Sanqing looked at Ye Shuang, took a breath, and tried to keep his head clear: "He looks like a child who is still in the imitation period. If it remains the same as last time, it may not work. Why don't you say something?

Your request."

"There is no requirement, as long as he finds it interesting and can temporarily give up using his hands and feet!" Ye Shuang thought for a while.

"What do you mean?" Sanqing covered her nose and thought she heard wrongly.

"That's what it means!"

Sanqing thought for a while, seemed to have made a huge determination, and sighed, "Are you sure?"

Ye Shuang hummed and ignored him, his eyes not leaving the black Fan Xiyuan.

Sanqing held Ye Shuang's hand, raised his hands, and then stopped moving.

Ye Shuang turned her head to look at him in surprise: "What do you mean?"

"Don't move, listen to me!" Sanqing gritted his teeth, glanced at her, and nosebleeds came out again.

Just like that, the two people were naked, with their hands raised above their heads, facing the black Fan Xiyuan, motionless.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes... The black Fan Xiyuan opposite seemed to have no intention of moving, and just looked at the two of them with a cold air.

"Listen to me, lift your left foot..." Sanqing kicked his left foot to the right.

Although Ye Shuang didn't quite understand what Sanqing was going to do, he still followed it and raised his left foot.

"Lift your right foot and follow me slowly..."

In this way, Sanqing and Ye Shuang raised their hands, sometimes raising their left foot and sometimes raising their right foot, alternating repeatedly, which seemed a bit like dancing.

This is the dance of death.

This is a weird scene——

In the dark swamp, there was no color, no life, no signs of life, only dirty mud and some indescribable smell of blood. Two naked men and women faced a man who exuded the smell of death.

, danced a monotonous and rhythmless dance, silently. There was no embarrassment on the faces of Sanqing and Ye Shuang, only nervous seriousness and nervous expressions; nothing could be seen on the face of black Fan Xiyuan.

Unexpectedly, those long-dead eyes had never moved. He looked at them as if he were looking at his own kind.

"Move towards him slowly..."

Sanqing gritted his teeth and whispered, raising his feet and moving Ye Shuang towards Black Fan Xiyuan. He began to feel uneasy. He doubted whether his plan was correct. They jumped like this, and Black Fan Xiyuan didn't move at all. Could it be that his

Is the speculation wrong? There are too many uncertainties about the black Fan Xiyuan in front of him. He dared to take such a big risk based on his own speculation. Is this decision too hasty?

He controlled every step he took very well, no more, no less, but every step made him feel heavier; the closer he got to the black Fan Xiyuan, the stronger the disgusting feeling of rejection became, and every step on his body made him feel heavier.

Every nerve was twitching, trying to go against his will; he even regretted that he should have chosen a faster and more effective way to get close to Black Fan Xiyuan instead of doing it in a way that looked like chronic suicide.

Cold sweat broke out on my forehead, and the closer I got, the more panicked I became -

However, what he had been waiting for happened for a long time——

Black Fan Xiyuan slowly raised his hands, and after a moment, he also raised his left foot, and then his right foot - and started dancing like them. Black Fan Xiyuan's dance was not pretty, and even looked a bit funny, but this stiffness,

Being dull can kill someone at any time.
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