Chapter 1120 Terror is on the left
People say that the first thing that makes you feel fear is through your sense of smell.
The moment his eardrum was damaged, Ji Li smelled a smell of fear that made his pores open.
The smell was like thick blood with traces of minced meat, bones, and skin clogging the mouth and nose.
Festering and fresh, gushing and blocked, even the air he breathed into his lungs became filled with the pain of death.
The "thud" sound of heavy objects falling was like the sound of a sharp knife chopping meat, but it seemed too dull.
Ji Li, whose brain was briefly blank due to the loud noise, became more and more sensitive to the smell, which made his blood surge and he involuntarily retreated.
Until he bumped into a soft body, the person behind him gently supported Ji Li who was falling back with his delicate hands.
Ji Li shook his head to get out of the trance he had just been in. He lowered his cane to the ground and was about to speak.
But immediately, a chill hit his back.
The man behind him actually used his soft palms to move from his back to his ribs, and continued to stretch forward along his waist.
In the pure darkness, Ji Li didn't know who was behind him, but the owner of those hands was definitely not a "person"!
In the moment of urgency, he squatted down, grasped the handle of the crutch, pulled out the short knife hidden in it, and slashed backwards.
"Whoosh!"
Ji Li noticed that there was obvious feedback from the sword's blade, which was the sound of a sharp weapon cutting through flesh.
"Boom!"
The lingering sound of chopping meat continued, ringing in my ears.
Ji Li's body quickly rolled forward. He was half-kneeling on the ground, holding a short knife with one hand, and shouted in a low voice:
"Luoxian!"
"I'm here."
When Luo Xian's voice came, a cold palm fell on Ji Li's left shoulder, and there was a close breath.
Ji Li's body went cold, and he subconsciously stabbed with the short knife in his right hand, but this time his hand was caught in advance.
Pure darkness equals deprivation of vision.
But he felt that the hand holding him was warm even though it was cooling, and there was a layer of sweat on the palm.
"We are all here, one or the other."
Luo Xian hurriedly gave feedback, fearing that Ji Li would pick up a knife and kill someone again without hesitation.
"Ji."
"Store manager."
"I'm here."
Following Luo Xian's response, the voices of Xiao Qianduye, Cheng Ming, and Bai Huaiguang also sounded at the same time.
Five people, all by Ji Li's side.
Ji Li slowly raised his head and stared at the location. He couldn't hear clearly, so he pointed his left ear there.
"Tick tock, tick tock..."
The sound of water dripping slowly was not that crisp, it was more like bleeding from an injured wound.
"Boom!"
The second sound of chopping meat sounded again. Ji Li's tinnitus became more and more serious, and his right ear was bleeding again in the darkness.
But this time it didn't affect his thinking anymore. He stared at the bleeding spot. What was there?
If the five of them have been in the same area, judging from the responses, the number of people is no problem.
So who was the "person" who just tried to entangle himself?
If it wasn't a ghost, why would it bleed when the knife was struck?
And what’s going on with that chopping sound on the right side?
As soon as he entered the red forbidden land, Ji Li encountered a sudden "attack", accompanied by sudden panic.
It had been a long time since he had encountered such direct "horror".
Two questions: "the sound of meat being chopped on the right" and "the sound of blood dripping from behind", both parties need to investigate.
Judging from the short experience, it seems that the two attacks on people are not sharp, and they cannot even be called attacks.
Ji Li slowly put the short knife back into his crutch and stood up from the ground. At the same time, he noticed that Luo Xian, who was holding him, was also getting up.
There was a rustling sound of clothing material rubbing together from the left side.
Judging from the response just now, the position at this moment should be like this——
From right to left: Ji Li, Luo Xian, Xiao Qianduye, Cheng Ming, Bai Huaiguang.
On the right side of Ji Li, there is actually a "meat chopper". Ji Li ignored the meat chopper on the right for the time being. He focused on the original position, which was the "blood dripper" behind him at this moment.
"Do you hear the chop on the right?"
"I heard it."
These were four superimposed responses, coming from Luo Xian—Bai Huaiguang, speaking in unison.
"In the previous position, a pair of hands tried to wrap around me. I turned around and gave it a knife, and now it started to bleed.
It seems to be a living thing, but I can't say what it is. It may be related to the supernatural. I need to take a look. ”
When Ji Li said these words, he was actually thinking about something else.
Before entering the red forbidden area, Ji Li stood alone in front of everyone, with Luo Xian directly behind him, and Xiao Qianduye, Cheng Ming, and Bai Huaiguang on the side of Luo Xian.
In other words, if darkness strikes, the person behind Ji Li should be Luo Xian, and the person he will hit with his sword will also be Luo Xian.
But something's not quite right now.
The horizontal positions of Luo Xian, Xiao Qianduye, Cheng Ming, and Bai Huaiguang have not changed, but why do they remain side by side with Ji Li?
Could it be that these four people were able to keep the same pace as Ji Li and roll forward at the same time in the dark?
"Okay, the five of us will go together."
Luo Xian's voice was as usual, nothing unusual sounded, steady and calm.
Ji Li remained silent for the time being, but a thick black chain appeared on his free left hand.
He turned his head and slowly moved towards the position behind Yuan. The closer he got, the clearer the sound of blood dripping, accompanied by a strange sound.
Like a flat rubber tire or a broken rubber water pipe, gurgling...
At the same time, he began to notice that Luo Xian's palm on the back of his hand was sweating more and more.
"Heh...heh...heh..."
The exhalation came from the lower half of Ji Li's face, bringing with it a fresh warmth.
It was as if the person standing in front of Ji Li was a slightly shorter living person, breathing hard.
Across the darkness, Ji Li shook his sleeves and shook off Luo Xian's hand. At the same time, he used his left hand holding the iron chain to gently brush it up.
He touched a real face.
The face is very soft, the skin is very smooth, the bridge of the nose is high, the eye sockets are deep, and the brow bones are neat...
This seems to be the face of a woman, and the appearance alone is pretty enough.
"Ji...Li..."
"Boom!"
The third sound of chopping meat came, and this time it exploded even more.
But even so, Ji Li still heard the "person" in front of him call his name.
The sound was so weird, as if its throat had been damaged and its throat was cracked.
However, Ji Li recognized the voice, it was really Luo Xian...
Ji Li's heart was no longer alive. It was a dead heart sent by a female ghost who had been dead for more than five hundred years.
But at this moment, he seemed to really hear his chaotic heartbeat and panicked mind.
Could it be that when he chopped meat for the first time, he cut Luo Xian's throat with his backhand?
Then who is Luo Xian standing next to him now?
"Don't go with her, don't..."
"Come with me quickly!"
"Luo Xian" spoke again, but she didn't have a chance to finish.
An orange light appeared directly in front, swaying into people's eyes, and there was a little girl holding a yellow light.
The small yellow light was not enough to illuminate the little girl's face, but the red dress was so dazzling.
The sudden arrival of the little girl dispelled the darkness, making the voice of "Luo Xian" disappear, and the lingering sound of chopping meat was completely cut off.
"Follow me quickly! It's too late!"
As soon as the girl came up, she couldn't help but grab Ji Li's sleeve and pull it out hard.
In the shaky yellow light, Ji Li turned his head and looked to the left.
Luo Xian's side face was still stunningly beautiful, and his expression remained very calm, but if it was too calm, it would appear unusually stiff.