More than ten meters away from Yan Zheng's body, there was a twisted tree. The tree was like a person's lower body being twisted into a twist. He stretched out his hands and raised his head and whistled, and his shriveled look was like an orange.

I was squeezed hard by someone and squeezed out all the moisture, leaving only a broken empty shell.

Although the appearance of this tree looks a bit terrifying, Yan Zheng was extremely happy.

No matter what, he saw other things besides deserts and strange rocks, which proved that he was not spinning in place, at least he didn't have to worry about falling into an endless maze.

After a while, when Yan Zheng calmed his breath, he slowly walked to the big tree, wanting to climb on the tree to see the surrounding environment.

Eight feet just climbed up the roots of the tree that were like a python, and the whole shrimp slid down instantly, and the feet were sticky. Yan Zheng lowered his head in surprise and looked at his shrimp legs. Under the moonlight

They were all red, and he couldn't tell what was on his feet, so he had to come to the tree again and touched the roots with his pliers. There was a layer of mucus on the surface of the tree, which was smooth, sticky and a little snotty.

.

Yan Zheng pulled back the pliers disgustedly, and smelled a faint smell of blood in his nose. He put the pliers under his nose and sniffed them. Yan Zheng took three steps back in shock.

Is it blood or fresh blood!

The tree is covered with blood... No, it is this big tree that is bleeding out.

The desert of bones, the big tree with blood flowing... What Sanmu wants to express, the artist's works will hide what the artist himself wants to express. In the scene like Sanmu Design, there must be something he wants to express in it, otherwise Sanmu

I won't design the world like this.

What does Sanmu want to express? Blood debt and blood repayment... The deep hatred of the sea of ​​blood...

After passing all the things that could be thought of with blood in my mind, Yan Zheng finally gave up powerlessly. He suddenly realized that he might have guessed wrongly. With his understanding of Sanmu, Sanmu would not do such superficial things, and these environmental arrangements

There may be other deeper things hidden.

Yan Zheng vaguely felt that the things hidden behind this meaning were very important, but he was still unable to grasp the clue, which made him upset.

He simply gave up his speculation about Miki and continued on his way. He believed that as long as he continued, there would always be a moment when the truth would be revealed. Miki would not let him wander around in this world forever.

If this is true, Yan Zheng can only accept it silently and find a way to break the secret behind these strange scenes. Now, he wants to find the town he just saw...

Yan Zheng, who was on the road again, was surprised to find that there were more and more twisted trees around him. From the moment he saw the first tree, these twisted trees emerged scattered like soybean sprouts breaking through the ground, like stars.

Scattered throughout the desert.

Yan Zheng walked and stopped, constantly looking back and forth at each tree passing by, and the trees seemed to be copied and pasted by someone, and they looked almost exactly the same, and there was no difference at all.

If it weren't for the lack of footprints under these trees, Yan Zheng would have suspected that he was lost and was wandering around.

However, Yan Zheng did not rule out that he was already lost. When a person loses his sense of direction, he will subconsciously look for reference objects as his identification point to correct the direction. Under the moonlight with extremely low visibility, it is natural that these trees are so eye-catching, so it is natural that these trees are so eye-catching.

The name becomes a reference for Yan Zheng.

It became a matter of course to get lost. Yan Zheng even doubted whether it was done intentionally and deliberately used these trees to mislead him. These trees seemed to be an invisible maze that trapped Yan Zheng firmly, and the reason why it arises in his heart

This idea is because the scene Yan Zheng saw remains unchanged again, but he replaced the previous strange rock with the current big tree.

After walking for a few more minutes, Yan Zheng began to become upset, the endless desert and the unchanging big trees, and his patience was wiped out little by little in the repeated scenes and boring journey.

When passing by a big tree again, Yan Zheng threw Xuan Ni and others to the ground, walked to the tree with a little anger, ignoring the sticky blood on the tree, Yan Zheng inserted his pliers into the tree and used it as a climber.

The crawling tool crawled towards the tree bit by bit. The holes left by Yan Zheng's pliers began to flow out soon, like a fountain, emerging from the trunk.

Gu~gu~gu~gu~

This is the first time Yan Zheng has heard other sounds besides himself since he arrived in this world. Although the scene of this sound was a bit chilling, Yan Zheng did not disgust hearing this sound. Some of the sounds at least made him feel like he was not disgusted with it.

I feel that this world is full of vitality, and death is more unbearable than fear!

Climbing to the top of the tree, Yan Zheng saw the town in the distance again. This time Yan Zheng saw more clearly. Unlike before, he could only see a phantom. This time he saw the outline of the town, the size of a pile of matchboxes.

There seems to be a round arched door arch outside the building...

This picture made Yan Zheng feel restless and happy. At this moment, he knew that he was not lost and no longer had to endure these boring and weird scenes that were crazy-willing!

Even if there are ghosts and monsters everywhere in the town, Yan Zheng felt that it was acceptable...

Yan Zheng muttered silently in his heart, then jumped down the tree. The blood from the trunk was still flowing, like there was no end, and the bone particles on the ground absorbed the falling blood like a sponge.

There was no blood accumulation around the big tree. Yan Zheng carried a plastic bag and looked back at the big tree that was still bleeding.

Muttered in a low voice.

"I don't know what Sanmu's brain is all about, how can he create something so weird!"

Say fear, but there is no sense of frightening caused by fear. Saying not afraid also gives people a kind of terrible oppression. The most important thing is that there are no obvious ghosts in these scenes, which are both boring and boring, and depressing people

I couldn't breathe.

It seems like a whetstone is eroding your nature bit by bit. Yan Zheng is no longer surprised by ghosts and terrifying things. This is the first time Yan Zheng has encountered a person like Sanmu who constantly tortures people's nature.

Yan Zheng didn't know how to describe Sanmu, should he praise him or scold him...

Yan Zheng was thinking randomly in his mind. Only by constantly keeping his brain in a working state can Yan Zheng temporarily forget the environment he is in, the blood tree beside the bone sand under his feet, the boring and silent world, forget these,

The heart will not be suffering all the time.

"Eat it~I~"

"Eat me~"

Eat me ~

...

Yan Zheng, who was rushing to the road, was startled by the sudden sound, as if he suddenly walked into the kindergarten while walking, and a group of innocent children surrounded him and called him, "Hello, uncle," but these innocent voices,

What I sent out now is the words "eat me", which made Yan Zheng stand upside down in an instant.

Looking at the place where the sound came out, Yan Zheng saw that the big tree in front of him was covered with bloody babies. The baby's umbilical cord was connected to the branches on the big tree, one by one hanging upside down like a blood gourd.
Chapter completed!