Chapter 523 The giant tree of flesh and blood running through the nightmare
Some memories that he had never had before began to stir up Gao Ming's mind because of Qian Jin's words. Whenever he wanted to think about it, he could always hear the chains being stretched. There was a strange sound, as if something was locked deep in his mind.
"What the dirty guy behind the door said... is most likely true."
Thinking about the fate of the host family in the dream, even though Gao Ming felt that Qian Jin was not lying, he still felt a little bit in his heart. Hesitating, seeking skin from a tiger, if the owner of the house is really let go, they will definitely end badly.
Bai Huang had made the gesture several times, but Gao Ming did not make any move, which made a trace of ruthlessness and determination emerge in her eyes.
Aren't you just afraid of death? Aren't you still weighing it? Let me take the first step!
“Seize the body!”
The frostbite at the corner of his mouth cracked. When Bai Huang shouted these words to Gao Ming, his body shot out like a bow and arrow, and his muscles exploded at a speed far exceeding that of ordinary people. , her subcutaneous blood vessels burst in an instant, and her expression at this time was even more terrifying than a ghost.
Thunder exploded, and Gao Ming had no time to hesitate. He followed the white phoenix the moment it moved!
Maybe the owner of the house knows the information related to him, but he does not need an owner with the ability to resist. Only by completely holding the remnant of the owner's soul in his hands can he feel at ease.
The two of them rushed forward, one on the left and the other on the right. Bai Huang did not misread Gao Ming's life, and looked forward to death. He was not frightened by Qian Jin's shotgun at all. Instead, it gave Qian Jin a great sense of oppression.
“Bang!”
The negotiation broke down. The owner of the house who was attached to Qian Jin did not waste time by saying any nonsense, and pressed the trigger with his finger.
The sound of gunshots sounded above the East Lake, the cold wind was penetrated by the flash of fire, and something seemed to be awakened in the deep lake water under the ice.
Blood spattered and the colorless ice was stained red. Bai Huang's body still maintained its forward posture. Her chest collapsed and bullets exploded in her body, penetrating her heart and even her back. A bloody hole appeared.
"Go quickly!" Bai Huang opened her mouth, and blood flowed out. She couldn't say anything longer.
Gao Ming had no time to think about what would happen if he died in his dream. Qian Jin chose to shoot Bai Huang and bought him two extremely precious seconds.
The hot bullet case fell to the ground, and the smoking barrel pointed downwards. Qian took off his gloves before entering, and there was another bullet hidden in his palm.
The bullet is very different from ordinary shotgun ammunition. It is blood red all over. It seems to be made with anger and can easily burn the palm of your hand.
Loading and loading the gun, with only the last step left, Qian Jin was thrown onto the boat by Gao Ming.
Neither of them seemed to care about pain or death, and they used all means to kill each other.
The turbid snow was falling one after another. On the huge East Lake, in the middle of the layers of ice, the lone boat was shaking violently, and the dark water and red blood were mixed together.
"You are really looking for death! He will not let any of you leave just to trap me! You only know me as an evil ghost, and now he has also become a ghost! He has a deeper obsession than me, Worse ghost!" Holding the shotgun tightly with both hands, Qian Jin's strength was far inferior to Gao Ming's, but he didn't know what method the owner of the house used to make twisted blood vessels appear on Qian Jin's body, which greatly increased his strength.
The boat is not the ground, and Gao Ming cannot even stand firmly. He knows that he only has one chance, so he can only go all out. "Everyone is crazy! Idiots! If the boat capsizes, we will all die!" Qian Jin's tone changed. He was not much different from the owner of the house. He was extremely angry. How could he be trapped in someone else's dream for several years? , the proportion of normal people in the world outside the door has become so low?
"Death will drag you down."
First Baihuang, then Gao Ming, these living people who he used to regard as toys have now become mad dogs that only know how to bite!
The boat was shaking more and more violently. Gao Ming and Qian Jin were holding on to the shotguns and were unwilling to let go. At this time, they were like bait to tease the big fish, making constant noises and emitting the scent of living animals. fragrance.
There seemed to be something approaching in the deep lake, but the two people on the boat didn't care at all, until Gao Ming forced Qian Jin to the edge of the boat, and the two people, covered in injuries, fell into the East Lake at the same time!
The biting cold came from all directions, with nowhere to escape and no way to escape. Gao Ming and the owner of the house seemed to be instantly stuffed into a large urn full of knife points.
The body was getting heavier, and a special suction force came from the darkness, trying to drag the two of them into the depths of the lake.
Qian had water poured into his mouth and nose, and he couldn't even scream. He was holding the shotgun in one hand and holding on to the edge of the boat with the other.
It's too late to say anything now. It was only after Gao Ming fell into the water that he realized that he had underestimated the horror of East Lake.
I don’t know where the lake in the nightmare is connected. The horror and danger made his heart beat uncontrollably. He could feel something under him! Something unclear at the bottom of the lake is approaching!
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!" Qian Jin's eyes were filled with hatred, and he wanted to eat Gao Ming alive. He wanted to grab the side of the boat, but Gao Ming grabbed the shotgun and refused to let go. The dispute finally turned over.
The headless corpse on the boat fell into the East Lake, and the skin bag tied around Qian Jin's waist seemed to begin to swell. After being soaked in the water of the East Lake, the head that had been squeezed dry by the owner of the house seemed to come to life, as if it was breathing in the skin bag. , and it seemed like he was opening his mouth to bite the skin from the inside.
"The sacrifices are all here, all..." Bai Huang, who had been shot, gritted her teeth, blood sliding down her lips, and she was still crawling towards the boat.
She can feel the passing of her life. If she cannot return to reality in a short time, or enter a deeper nightmare, she will die in this nightmare and become a part of this nightmare. If she wants to It’s hard to break away.
"Gao Ming, open Qian Jin's skin, stuff the letter and photo into the dream owner's head, and return his obsession and memory to him!" After struggling to say something, Bai Huang gave his last breath The force throws the photo.
It was not as troublesome as Bai Huang said. The moment the group photo fell into the East Lake and was soaked by the lake water, changes began to occur under the deep lake surface.
Gao Ming was still fighting for the money in his waistband. During the struggle, his own pocket was torn.
Writing only the walkie-talkie around his heart with all his heart, Gao Ming missed the other two flesh seeds hidden in his body.
The call of the giant tree of flesh and blood became stronger instantly. Only then did Gao Ming see the seeds that had begun to sprout rapidly during the sinking process. With quick eyes and quick hands, he caught one of them, but the other one chased after him. The vague call at the bottom of the lake disappeared.
"Another one is missing." The depths of the East Lake are full of "big fish", and the lake is full of resentment. This is the favorite place of flesh and blood seeds. It has already taken root and sprouted during the sinking process: "East Lake is the dream owner's representation of the door. There are passages to other places at the bottom of the lake. What will the seed look like if it is not restricted?"
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