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Chapter two hundred and seventy fifth death

"What should I do now?"

Ou Zheng looked at Bai Yanliang with white lips.

Before he knew it, Bai Yanliang, who didn't talk much, became the one who made the decision again.

Bai Yanliang glanced at him, "Is there still a way back?"

Ou Zheng was stunned, and then the light shone behind him...

The corridor disappeared, and the strange wall was close to the back.

This time, Ou Zheng was finally about to collapse.

Although there is still a glimmer of hope to follow Bai Yanliang, he can't afford to delay!

His best result now is to be disabled for a lifetime...

Bai Yanliang had no time to care about their mood, and the appearance of the vermilion door made him feel a little restless.

I thought that the person who set up the dead end this time only set up a series of levels, but now it seems... what I just did was just appetizers.

This ancient tomb dug out is the real killing situation.

But... as he said, there is no way out.

"boom"

The heavy Zhuhong door was gradually pushed open by Bai Yanliang, making a dull sound.

When the crack in the door was opened a little, a bone-cold air burst out.

Bai Yanliang was the first to enter the door.

However, this time... something happened to him.

A pale and twisted arm stretched over, and Bai Yanliang's nerves suddenly tense up!

Danger!

However, he had no room for resistance at all, and was immediately strangled by the arm!

Xu Zhifei and the other two who followed him in suddenly changed their faces.

What's this?!

Xu Zhifei almost subconsciously took out the key, but before she could even take her next move, she heard a click.

Bai Yanliang's neck was twisted at an exaggerated angle...

For the first time, a violent emotional fluctuation emerged in her eyes.

Frightened, scared, unbelievable, confused, helpless...

Xu Zhifei never thought that Bai Yanliang would die in this place no matter what!

Not only her, but also the expressions of Ou Zheng and the other two were full of surprise and fear.

How could it be...why could it be him?

Everyone else can die, how can he die?

However, the pale and twisted arm gradually disappeared in the air, and Bai Yanliang's body also fell to the ground.

His neck was twisted strangely, and his pupils had lost their spirit...

He is really dead.

Xu Zhifei didn't know how he got to him.

Her fingers trembled slightly and pressed Bai Yanliang's neck, and the carotid artery had stopped beating.

Moreover, his cervical vertebrae was completely broken and he couldn't even support his head.

How... possible?

Xu Zhifei bit the tip of his tongue and a strong pain appeared.

This is true.

But she clearly dreamed.

I dreamed of Bai Yanliang's existence in my future, and dreamed of his strange appearance, how could he die here?

He couldn't and shouldn't have died here!

The strong surprise made Xu Zhifei's brain extremely confused.

Not only was it a violent impact caused by reality, but it was also an incredible consequence of the shattered predictions in his dream. The consequence of all this mixture was that Xu Zhifei could not accept the reality that Bai Yanliang was dead.

Impossible... If Bai Yanliang is dead, who is the Bai Yanliang who appears in the future?

At this moment, with a "boom", the door was closed strangely.

Ou Zheng and the other two had no time to mourn Bai Yanliang's death, and they wouldn't mourn Bai Yanliang. Perhaps, only Ruan Jie was truly sad for Bai Yanliang.

The other two were just cursing for missing a useful brain and a useful person.

At this moment when the door was shut, they realized that the current situation was very, very bad.

Bai Yanliang, who was leading everyone along the way, was suddenly "killed" by opening the door. What's the next way?

Depend on her?

Ou Zheng and Yang Xiaocan's eyes couldn't help but fall on Xu Zhifei at the same time.

However, when they saw Xu Zhifei holding Bai Yanliang's head in a daze, they immediately gave up this idea.

This woman is probably dead...

Her mood was chaotic to the naked eye, and her condition was extremely bad, not like sadness, not like pain, but more like a state of collapse of belief.

"Do we... keep moving forward?"

Yang Xiaocan looked at Ou Zheng and asked hesitantly.

Ou Zheng nodded immediately: "That weird hand just disappeared here. God knows when it will appear here again. I don't want his neck to be suddenly twisted off like him."

Yang Xiaocan remained silent, and she looked at Ruan Jie: "Ruan Ruan... Let's go."

Ruan Jie stared at Bai Yanliang with a daze. When she was sure that Bai Yanliang died, her heart suddenly tugged. Although she did not cry for a person she had known each other for a while, she had a very good impression of Bai Yanliang. So now, regret and sadness occupy most of her heart.

However, no matter how sad she is, the dead are gone. As a living person, she cannot continue to stay in this haunted place.

Just as Ou Zheng said, God knows when the twisted ghost hand will appear out of thin air and then crush whose neck.

"Yeah." Ruan Jie responded to Yang Xiaocan, temporarily forgave her previous actions.

Then, she squatted down and whispered: "Miss Xu, let's go quickly..."

The three of them all looked at Xu Zhifei, but Xu Zhifei turned a deaf ear to Ruan Jie's inquiries.

She kept lowering her head and looking at Bai Yanliang's eyes that were dying with his eyes.

There seemed to be a ray of regret in the pupils that would never show panic and fear.

"Let's go, don't wait for her. This woman is afraid that she will commit suicide for her man." Ou Zheng said after a glance.

Ruan Jie glared at him angrily: "Don't forget who helped you stop the blood! What an unfamiliar dog!"

"you!"

Ou Zheng's face turned red and white, but when faced with Ruan Jie's angry gaze, he couldn't speak for a moment.

"Hmph, it's up to you whether you want to leave or not! If you want to die, keep staying here!"

Ou Zheng walked away as soon as he said that, heading towards the dark ancient house and the deep courtyard.

However, although he walked casually, his speed was not fast.

Looking at the dark ancient house with a terrifying atmosphere in front of him, Ou Zheng licked his dry lips and said in his heart: I'm not afraid, I'm just waiting for them.

On the other hand, Ruan Jie advised Xu Zhifei again: "Miss Xu... Let's go."

The only response to her is silence.

Yang Xiaocan shook his head gently at her, took her hand and exerted a little force. Ruan Jie did not struggle. She glanced at Xu Zhifei with regret, and then followed Yang Xiaocan.

Soon, Ou Zheng and the other two disappeared.

Xu Zhifei still knelt on the ground, holding Bai Yanliang's head.

In fact... If someone lowered his head and looked at Xu Zhifei's face, he would find that... it was not that she didn't want to move, but that she couldn't move at all!

Xu Zhifei's cold pupils were full of horror at this moment.

Because Bai Yanliang Ben's pupils were already scattered, his spirit was quietly condensed!

And a strange blood color was slowly overflowing from his right palm...

:.:
Chapter completed!
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