In the process of escaping, Chen Ruier learned each other's names from the mouths of the two women, and they were very easy to remember.
Black-haired women are called Black Three, and red-haired women are called Red Four.
Chen Ruier even guessed that they must be called Bai Yi, Lu Liu or something like that.
At first, Chen Ruier thought that the two of them were just making it up to deceive her, but after careful observation, she found that this was not the case.
The two of them did have that name.
In terms of personality, Black Three is relatively stable, while Red Four is relatively fiery. It seems that they are a good complement to each other.
Finally, the three of them ran away for a long time, and the huge shadow could no longer be seen behind them.
"Huhu." Hong Si leaned on a boulder, breathing heavily.
They, the prison guards, have been living in prisons since they were children, so how could they have ever run for such a long time?
In fact, if they hadn't cultivated a special ability since childhood, they would have been unable to hold on long ago.
But according to what Hei San said, their abilities would be useless in this hopeless hell, and the most they can do is enhance their physical strength.
As for what the abilities are, both Black Three and Red Four are tight-lipped.
Afterwards, the three of them began to search the world aimlessly.
As for what to look for and how to look for it, they don't know.
But whether it is Chen Ruier or Black Three, Red Four understand that they have to do something, otherwise they may slowly die here without knowing it.
Gradually, Chen Ruier and others found that they seemed to feel nothing here.
Hunger, fatigue, sleepiness... No matter how long they searched, they never felt any of these physical discomforts.
Even Hong Si's heavy breathing before was not due to physical exertion, but just a psychological effect.
This is not a matter of losing feeling, because they can clearly feel the solidity of the ground and the coldness of the rocks. They can feel the beating of the heart and the flow of blood.
This feeling is very strange, as if they have lost something, but also as if they have lost nothing...
One day? One month? One year? Or ten years? A hundred years? A thousand years?
Chen Ruier and three others felt that they had lost their sense of time. They didn't know how long they had been here.
The eyes of the three people
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Gradually he became listless and his consciousness became increasingly blurred.
"Bang, bang, bang!" Suddenly, the sound of cymbals came from the distance. This sound was like a sharp arrow, piercing the tranquility of this world.
It pierced the darkness and shocked the three people's brains.
The three of them woke up suddenly, their heads were groggy, as if they had had a long, long dream.
After a brief recovery, the three of them looked at each other and walked together in the direction where the cymbal sound came from.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, a jingle band gradually appeared in the darkness.
Those who play gongs, those who play cymbals, those who play drums, those who play trumpets...
The people in the orchestra were jumping, jumping, and crying...
The two emotions of happiness and sadness are intertwined in these people, strange but so natural.
Suddenly, Chen Ruier's mouth opened wide and her eyes looked straight at the Jiajia band.
I saw that the figure playing the cymbals in the orchestra looked very familiar. Who else could it be if it wasn't Meng Nan?
Why did Meng Nan end up in a Jia band? Shouldn't he be tortured in the eighteenth level of hell?
Later, Chen Ruier and the other three were surprised to find that everyone in the band had their eyes gouged out, and each of them seemed to be playing with all their strength.
"Meng Nan!" Suddenly, Chen Rui'er didn't care anymore and ran towards the Jiajia Band while shouting.
As if hearing Chen Ruier's voice, Meng Nan, who was playing the cymbals, trembled slightly, and then the movements of his hands slowed down.
"Dang, Dang, Dang!" At this moment, an old man in civilian clothes, a dome hat, and a cigarette rod in his hand glanced at Chen Ruier, and tapped the cigarette rod a few times.
The next moment, the entire Jiajia band disappeared, as if they had never appeared.
"Brother Meng, Brother Meng!" Chen Ruier rushed to where the band was playing and looked around blankly.
"Is that person your friend?" Black Three and Red Four also came over and gently patted Chen Ruier on the back and asked.
"Well, that's my lover." Chen Ruier smiled and replied.
"Love?" After hearing Chen Ruier's words, Black Three and Red Four were stunned at the same time, looking at each other without saying anything.
Just when everyone was silent, Chen Ruier suddenly felt a burning pain in his heart.
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She looked down and saw that it was a rag.
Chen Ruier then remembered that this piece of rag was clearly given to her by Lin Yongqing when she last entered the resurrection instance.
In the last resurrection instance, without this piece of rag, I might have died.
In this case, does this piece of rag want to tell me something?
Chen Ruier stood up and tried to move around.
Soon, Chen Ruier discovered that there was only one direction. The more she walked there, the hotter the rag became.
I just don’t know what this means. Does it remind me that this direction is dangerous? Or does it remind me that this direction is the way out?
After hesitating for a moment, Chen Ruier decided to walk in this direction to take a look.
No matter what, even if there are monsters in this direction, it is much better than the endless rocky area.
Black Three and Red Four listened to Chen Ruier's thoughts and nodded to express their approval.
Then the three of them walked in the direction shown by the rag. They didn't know how long they had walked, but the scene in front of them suddenly became clear.
This is an extremely wide cliff. The sides of the cliff are as smooth as water. There is no bottom inside the cliff, only endless darkness.
Standing on the edge of the cliff and looking down, whether it was Chen Ruier or Black Three, Red Four felt as if their hearts were about to stop.
It seemed that a pair of blood-red eyes might open at any moment in the endless darkness.
And on the cliff not far from Chen Ruier and the others, there was a single-plank bridge about half a meter wide.
The single-plank bridge is very long and just connects the cliffs on both sides.
"It looks like we should pass here." Chen Ruier touched the rag on her chest. The rag no longer had any reaction at this moment.
"Go through here? I won't do it!" Hong Si took two steps back and shook his head repeatedly.
The darkness under this cliff gave her unimaginable uneasiness.
"Do you want to be trapped here forever?" Chen Ruier said in a deep voice.
"I, I..." Hong Si shook his head, his face even more complicated.
"Forget it." Chen Ruier shook her head and walked slowly onto the single-plank bridge.
No matter what, she has to move on. As for Black Three and Red Four, whether they can leave or not is their own business!
As soon as she stepped onto the single-plank bridge, Chen Ruier felt a chill running down her spine, as if she was being stared at by something!
