Escape the Infinite Chamber

The knife clenched in his hand became hot. Luo Jian's hand was almost burned. Luo Jian looked at the palm of his right hand and looked at the short knife in the palm of his hand. It felt so hot to the touch, but the knife still shone with the cold and bitter cold light, extremely hot and The extreme cold forms a sharp contrast.

The VIP single ward on the fourth floor was rarely occupied. When Luo Jian came up, he didn't see a few people, but when he walked outside Feng Yulan's ward, there were two policemen wearing police uniforms lying on the ground. The trauma has passed out. The nurse who followed Luo Jian exclaimed immediately when he saw the scene. Luo Jian was very sensible. She turned her head and asked the nurse to come downstairs to find a doctor. After the nurse left, Luo Jian passed the two unlucky policemen on the ground and walked in. Arlan's ward.

Sure enough, it was empty.

However, Luo Jian is no longer the same now. On the bed, on the ground, a little bit of distinctive traces will make Luo Jian guess. He kept walking and entered the toilet in the ward. The windows in the toilet were large. Opening, the wind was blowing coldly outside the window, looking out the window and looking down, two dark shadows flashed in the deep alley, entangled in the distance.

"Alan--!" Luo Jian shouted loudly at the bottom. He saw a shadow in the narrow alley below, but was blocked by surrounding buildings and trees. Luo Jian felt his heart pounding, which made him nervous, he climbed the window without hesitation, calculated the height of the four floors, took a deep breath, and then emptied his feet and leap And go.

If it was the same, Luo Jian said that he would not jump straight down, even if he was surrounded by the fire. When he had no choice but to jump off the building, Luo Jian would try to make a path in the flame instead of Give your life and death to cruel gravity.

But that was before. Luo Jian now has a strange feeling. He feels that his strength is increasing every moment, especially when he escapes from the second ghost ship's back room. The weapon in his hand gives him great courage. Courage fostered Luo Jian's self-confidence, allowing him to believe his power almost blindly.

The creature's fighting instinct was brought to the extreme by Luo Jian. Just before falling to the ground, Luo Jian was like the mask man that Feng Yulan met. He cleverly rolled to reduce the impact, and then he staggered up and followed. With some traces of fighting on the ground, the immediate situation allowed Luo Jian to quickly find the two people in the alley.

But ... that was a weird situation.

Luo Jian rubbed his eyes and suspected that he had read it wrong. Otherwise, he was too tired to have hallucinations. He actually saw his family, A Lan, hugged tightly with another man! The clothes of the two were messy, A Lan was pressed between the wall and the man, and his arms were wrapped around the man's neck. The man's back was facing Luo Jian, who could not see the respect of the person. Luo Jian could only see Alan's pale half sheet. There was a sullen expression on his face, and blood stained the corners of his mouth.

This situation made Luo Jian a little dazed, standing still. It wasn't until Feng Yulan suddenly gave out a weak groan that Luo Jian realized something. He rushed forward and just wanted to move. The man holding A Lan suddenly made a backhand shot, and Tang Dao chopped across Luo Jian.

Luo Jian quickly jumped back and pulled away. He looked up and saw the weird man holding Alan turned and turned around. The man was wearing a black mask with long hair and shoulders, and a half-faced mask on his face. The mask was pulled open a little, revealing the man's half face, black hair and black eyes, but he had a standard appearance, but an unusually scarring vertical under the corner of the right eye, destroying the man's natural beauty.

Feng Yulan was lying in the man's arms for a while, and Luo Jian only found out how bad the situation of his family was. The man was holding a tang in one hand, and the other was around Alan's waist. He grabbed the wound on Feng Yulan's waist, drew his fingers into the unhealed wound, and tore the wound violently, bleeding Feng Yulan half of his body.

Feng Yulan's expression was unclear, and holding the man's neck was just an instinct to find something to support himself. He was always shaking, and his lips were covered with bright red blood. His magic instrument was lying on the ground without any movement, and the pages turned open, and it was even stained with red blood.

Feng Yulan's appearance really annoyed Luo Jian, and he couldn't care about the strength of the man in front of him. He pulled out his short knife and rushed up. Luo Jian was very sensitive and avoided the mask. Remember the cross, stab in the direction of the opposite door! Unexpectedly, the mask man didn't hide, he sneered suddenly and pushed Feng Yulan in his arms towards Luo Jian's knife. Luo Jian had to forcefully retract the knife in the air and opened his arms into Alan's arms. in.

The mask man wasn't interested in Luo Jian. Instead, he stretched out his hand covered with Alan's blood and licked it. He seemed addicted to the smell of blood, a strange smile appeared on his face, and Luo Jian felt stomachache for a while. Luo Jian also stunned Alan, who was dying of blood in his arms, and was even more distressed. When his family Alan was able to bully others? Since childhood, Luo Jian has been protected like a baby brother! So Luo Jian was so angry that he was about to stab this inexplicably disgusting mask man under the sword!

It ’s just that the direction of things is far beyond Luo Jian ’s imagination. When he temporarily placed A Lan, blocked his wound with clothes, and picked up his knife, preparing to fight the mask man for three hundred rounds, Alan seemed suddenly awake, and reached out and grabbed Luo Jian's arm.

"Alan?" Luo Jian looked at Feng Yulan nervously. Feng Yulan had no expression on his face, only her face was pale after excessive blood loss, her eyes were still empty, and she did not seem to have recovered her will. However, Feng Yulan suddenly opened her mouth and said something.

Strange words, Luo Jian didn't understand what he was talking about. He only heard a series of mouth-warped and distorted syllables, not like Chinese or English. As far as Luo Jian knew, Feng Yulan was a native Chinese and was best at English. A little bit of German and French, Luo Jian has heard Alan speak, but the tone is not the language that Alan now speaks.

"Better let him stop the disgusting man's spell." Just then, the mask man standing aside suddenly spoke.

The sudden opening of the mask man frightened Luo Jian. Since getting along with the hunter, Luo Jian always thinks that people of the same temperament are the type of hunter, and preconceived that they also can't speak , But obviously this mask man is not a hunter, he does not have the most typical sign of the hunter-bright red eyes.

"Who are you?" Luo Jian stared at the mask man with vigilance, spreading his malice to the utmost, but the mask man didn't care, and opened his mouth and still smiled: "My name is Duan Li."

"Why attack him?"

"Because ..." Duanli carried his own sword on his shoulder, his smile still twisted. "I just like to chop people ..."

"You are the serial killer?"

"It seems so, they all say me that."

Luo Jian took a deep breath, forcing himself to feel ups and downs because of his anger. This world is so inexplicable. There are some inexplicable brain-disabled people who kill people because of some more inexplicable brain-disabled reasons. Obviously this is the case in front of him! It doesn't help to reason with this guy!

You have to understand that some people just like to sit and watch the world destroy. For this kind of people, intimidation and temptation will not have any effect. They have no fetters and don't care about it. They regard money as dung and power as grass and are only interested in themselves. Things just act, they kill people just for fun.

Luo Jian abhors such people.

Luo Jian himself is not a good person. He is also selfish and will choose to sacrifice the interests of others for the people or things he values. However, Luo Jian will not choose to be a villain, even if the world is really destroyed, even if darkness comes. On the earth, even if all the people around him fall into the abyss of evil, Luo Jian will not persecute others or hurt others' lives because of this, Luo Jian is a human, not a beast.

This is the difference between humans and animals.

As for the mask man in front of him, he deserves to be a **** animal.

"If I kill you here, I don't know if I will be convicted of self-defense and murder?" Luo Jian let go of Feng Yulan's hand and took up a weapon and a mask to confront him. This is the first time he has given birth to such a strong The killing intention is not only for Alan, but also for those who have died. At the moment, Luo Jian only came up with this sentence: If this person does not get rid of it, he will not swear!

"Hehehe ..." The mask man laughed and squinted at Luo Jian: "It's a good expression."

During the battle between Luo Jian and Duan Li, the page 138 of Mowen lying on the ground turned open, and the blood on it disappeared. Then the book trembled and floated slightly. It flickered to Feng Yulan's side, a sentence The words emerged:

[Ready? 】

Feng Yulan has been silently reading the mantra, even though he is unconscious, but his strong memory has memorized this long mantra firmly and uttered it verbatim.

[This is a forbidden spell. It is impossible to use it at your current strength. The cost of using it is to be possessed by a powerful curse, but you can also get unparalleled power at this stage. 】

Regardless of whether Feng Yulan was able to see it or not, the magic instrument still displayed these words on his own. These twisted texts showed some unknown signs, and they would distort Feng Yulan's world in the future.

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