"Are you really going to go into the sea to find it?"
Sakura came closer and asked.
Mu Su showed a mysterious smile, "I'm just scaring it. What if it doesn't want to eat and drink and is filled with fear after I go back? First, leave my majestic image in its heart."
"Oh~~~" Yinghua thought thoughtfully, feeling that she had learned something.
Following Sakura along the street, a few minutes later we arrived at the edge of the wooden wall where the fire was extinguished.
The lively and alert scene during the day no longer exists. Extinguished fires and pools of blood can be seen everywhere, but there are no living people. The towering wooden walls stand in the thick fog of the night, and the continuous black shadows reveal a breathtaking atmosphere.
Depressed and out of breath.
Yinghua walked to the wooden door and pushed to no avail, then turned to ask Musu to climb the sentry tower.
Holding the oil lamp with limited illumination high, Yinghua stepped up the narrow and steep stairs, entered the sentry tower, looked around, raised her head and touched a small clock.
"How's it going up there?" Mu Su from below shouted, clasping his hands.
Sakura stretched out her upper body and waved, "It's safe!"
Relieved, Mu Su ran upstairs. Halfway there, he turned around and called for Lao Wei'er to come up.
After Mu Su came up, the narrow sentry tower became crowded, not to mention that there were fat old wilters moving around below.
Mu Su also noticed the small clock above his head, so he raised his hand and played a Christmas song.
…
The clear and urgent sound of the bell was rendered hollow and faint, swaying in the dark night and spreading in all directions.
Players and townspeople in the wooden houses around the sentry tower faintly heard the bell ringing. Unlike the townspeople who were confused, the players could tell what it was.
In any case, their fear of death is lessened now.
After all, there is a Mu Su out there causing trouble everywhere.
…
Mu Su retracted his tired arms. It was a pity that it didn't snow.
The old wilted child had already moved up to the sentry tower, and there was no space at the already crowded top. Fortunately, it had self-awareness and did not come in while standing on the wooden ladder.
Mu Su stuck his head out. The height here was just right for him to step out of the sentry tower and jump off the wooden wall, but there was something difficult about the old wilting place...
Just as she was thinking about it, Yinghua raised her foot, and the wooden railing broke, kicking Lao Wei'er off the stairs of the sentry tower.
Bang——
The muffled sound seemed to be accompanied by a slight earthquake in the sentry tower, and the old wilted child fell from the wall from a height of three meters.
"Don't worry, it might still be cool." Yinghua said lightly.
Mu Su then heard Yinghua's attributes and thought it made sense. He turned away and asked her, "Then how do I get down?"
Yinghua didn't say anything, but just clicked on his status bar from afar.
"Understood, I will do it myself."
Mu Su nodded, handed the oil lamp to Yinghua, took a few steps forward and walked to the edge, kicked himself and fell down with a scream.
Who would have thought that he overacted and lost his temper, and Mu Su suddenly fell head first.
When he was very close to the ground, Mu Su adjusted his body shape with difficulty and let his back fall to the ground.
Bang.
After being smashed into the soil, his internal organs were displaced and his cervical vertebrae were shaken. Mu Su couldn't even breathe -
Yinghua fell beside her with a soft thud, then raised her head to catch the two oil lamps that were thrown up, and approached Mu Su to look at her curiously, "Are you okay?"
Mu Su remained silent and breathless, waving his hands to indicate that nothing was wrong. His red face gradually turned blue, and then returned to pale white.
Yinghua's eyes were strange, and Mu Su, who noticed this scene, was out of breath, groping around on the ground with his hands, grabbed a branch, and seemed to knit it up to relieve the embarrassment.
"suck--"
Half a minute later, he took a deep breath and gasped like a drowning man.
"Air I love you, I can't live without you."
Mu Su was left with tears of happiness.
After lying on the ground for a while, Yinghua pulled him up. Mu Su turned around to see the old wilting child, and suddenly heard Yinghua behind him exclaim, "You're hurt!"
Mu Su subconsciously turned around, then realized that he couldn't see his own back and reached out to touch it.
The ax handle is smooth and warm, and the blood flows on the carpet.
Mu Su wrinkled his face and began to scream, "Huh...huh...uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
"Wait a minute and don't move."
Yinghua disliked the fact that Mu Su's gray robe exposed her back. She raised the oil lamp and looked closer. She exhaled softly and said, "It's not that you were hit. The back of the ax was smashed into the flesh. Do you need me to help you pull it out?"
From Yinghua's perspective, there was a dent on the left side of Mu Su's back, and the back of the ax was embedded in the flesh.
Musu's ax was pinned to his lower back, and it landed on it when he fell. Fortunately, Musu's status bar had the negative effect of ghoul, so he could still be alive and kicking as long as he wasn't instantly fatally injured.
"It turns out it's the back of the ax~" When Mu Su heard that he was not hit by an axe, he breathed a sigh of relief, pulled it out and threw it to his feet, then covered himself with his gray robe.
Transparent bridge...
Yinghua kept looking back and forth between the bloody ax and Mu Su's back.
Mu Su, who was already an incomplete person, glanced at the old wilted child who was safe and sound. He took the oil lamp handed over by Ying Hua and put away the braided branch crown. He walked on the streets of the dilapidated and dead abandoned town, with the wooden wall behind him hidden in the darkness.
.
The sound of footsteps echoed in the empty streets, and the two of them walked in the direction of their memories. Gradually, faint sobbing began to penetrate their ears.
They are close to being headless.
The light pierced the thick fog in the night, and the sound of sobbing became clear. The dirt road retreated, and Mu Su and others saw a back figure entering the scope of the light.
The female ghost stood in the middle of the street, with her back to them, the sound of faint cries echoed, and the atmosphere was strange and creepy.
"Why did she run out? She must have come to pick me up."
Mu Su shook his head proudly, remembering that the first time he met her was like this.
Transparent Bridge If life were just like the first time we met
A flash of memory disappeared in the dark eyes and disappeared.
"It's me——"
Mu Su smiled like a fool, threw the oil lamp to Ying Hua and walked towards the female ghost. He wanted to run, but his back was cold and it was uncomfortable to run.
There seems to be something wrong with the transparent bridge
"Wait a minute something's not right with her."
More and more players felt that something was wrong, Mu Su was still approaching without realizing it, and he took out the branch crown from his arms with a smile.
"Hey, my little cutie. I'll bring you the crown. Oh, you either kick me. Ah, it seems someone is here."
Muttering a disgusting rhythm, Mu Su walked up to the female ghost, placed a simple crown on her head, and said softly, "Let's go, I'll take you home."
Yinghua picked up the oil lamp and watched what Mu Su and the female ghost said. Then she showed surprise, joy and other emotions, and silently opened and closed her mouth in this direction.
She spoke——
After speaking, Mu Su's voice became gentler, "I can't hear what you said clearly."
"My head...my head..."
Intermittent sobs could be heard faintly.
"It doesn't matter if you don't have a head, I do." Mu Su looked doting on her face. "My head is your head."
A very standard and perfect fg statement.
"Head...head..."
Mu Su's words triggered something. The female ghost turned her head, her crying stopped suddenly, and murmurings began.
