Seven Evil Slips Chapter 1:

The light of the campfire is reflected on the face.

Kiyo is a little uncomfortable. She doesn't know how to pose for a photo, especially for such a formal group photo. When the camera comes over, she feels a little stiff, and she unconsciously wants to ask: Are you okay? Is it ready?

The magic stick on the opposite side is happy: "One more picture, change the position."

I need to change my posture...

Kiyo dawdled for a while, didn't know where to put his hands and feet. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Cao Yanhua—he wasn't much better. At what moment did he get the wrong nerve, and he suddenly held his chin.

It looks like a woman thinking about spring.

Kiyo couldn't help it, he burst out laughing, and then quickly apologized: "Blame me, blame me, let's come again."

She cleared her throat and stood up straighter.

The magic stick didn't move, holding the mobile phone, the rain streaked obliquely in the air, shining brightly in the light of the fire.

There was a strange feeling in Kiyo's heart, the smile gradually froze on her face, she didn't dare to turn her head, and called: "Luo Xiaodao?"

Luo Ren's hand was still on her waist, but he didn't move and didn't answer.

"Fatty Cao?"

She looked out of the corner of her eye, Cao Yanhua was still holding her chin, her fingers raised exaggeratedly and awkwardly.

Kiyo stood for a while, heard the sound of the wind blowing the tent, and saw that the mobile phone held by the magic stick was gradually wet by the rain.

Then, her calves trembled, and she slowly walked out of the formation of five people taking pictures.

They all stopped moving.

Oddly enough, she didn't panic.

She cheers herself up.

The upper body of the seven fierce slips, everything was resolved so smoothly, it was a bit unimaginable at first, and it was reasonable that some weird things happened-it doesn't matter, Luo Ren and the others are all fine, they must be fine.

Repeating and repeating these words to herself, until her feet were numb and her hands were a little numb, she brought her hands to her mouth for a breath, rubbed them violently, and began to move people into the tent.

Going back and forth, tired and panting, this is real hard work, unlike light work where you can take advantage of it, everyone is as heavy as a sandbag, she dragged and dragged, and it took a lot of effort to move everyone in , When I finally closed the zipper door, I saw Cao Jiefang by the door, with his mouth half-opened and his wings half-opened, like a living sculpture.

The bonfire was gradually extinguished, and there was a wolf howling in the distance, but Kiyo ignored it, spread the blanket to cover a few people, and got in himself, and sat down next to Luo Ren, holding a laptop in his hand Shot gun.

There is no temperature left and right.

A little sleep, maybe a little sleep.

He said so, but he couldn't really fall asleep. He kept clutching the blanket, and the snow outside was getting bigger and bigger. A piece of flat roof, once more snow accumulated, fell heavily. Kishiro slapped it up with his hand, and scattered the piece of snow across the tent.

Looking blankly like this, I stretched out my hand to strike mechanically, until for a moment, I suddenly realized: the snow seemed to have stopped, and there was a strange light flowing outside the tent.

With her heart pounding, she gritted her teeth and got out of the blanket, unzipping the tent.

There is no snow or rain anymore, the silhouettes of the three huge peaks of Fengziling, at this moment, look no different from the real Phoenix.

No, Kiyo shivered suddenly, took two steps back unconsciously, and even held her breath: she felt that that was not the top of the mountain, but the huge real phoenix crouching there, Her breathing was a little heavy, even Fenghuang would be startled and turn her head.

The strange light that circulates comes from the sky above the head. It is the Big Dipper, forming a huge spoon. The handle of the spoon is like the pointer on the dial of a clock, and it is like a long sword shining with cold light, slowly turning.

Suddenly Kiyo became angry and shouted.

——"What a trick!"

——"What did you do to my friend?"

——"What do you want? Don't play tricks!"

In a hurry to scold, he squatted down* to grab the stones, threw them fiercely at Seven Stars, raised the stun gun, and fired* a shot into the void, the electrode flew out with a long line, and could not be found The target, like withering, will fall down again.

Kiyo stood for a long time, the wind picked up and blew her hair.

I don't know when, the distant and empty voices began to come from all around, like in ancient times, the clansmen of the tribe sang devoutly.

"Broken bamboo, continued bamboo, flying soil, chasing..."

This ancient ballad...

Kiyo turned his head suddenly, the platform where they camped seemed to be an isolated island, they couldn't see where they came from, and the high and low rocks disappeared. In the darkness in the distance, there were shadows, like black shadow puppets, The simplest original painting that has only been seen in museums.

The people in the brigade were cutting bamboo, the bamboo forest fell in pieces, the strong bow shot projectiles, the wild beasts were running, the knives were cut down, blood was scattered in the air, some people were forced into the water, the water splashed fiercely, and In the distance, there were only ripples on the surface of the water. Some people were hung up in the air, their necks were slender, and their bodies were swaying like dead branches.

The screen is turning faster and faster, and it is no longer just a simple screen that she has seen before. There are offense and defense, tens of thousands of horses galloping, rushing to kill, a huge trebuchet throws boulders and smashes down the city wall, and the head flies away. The descendants were killed, the city was massacred, and there were many corpses and bones piled on top of each other.

Slowly, those pictures began to show traces of modern civilization, such as railed trains, guns, bao*zha, airplanes broken in mid-air...

All images are black lines and outlines, no sound, no details, only through the eyeballs, but like the blunt knife, pulling at the human body.

Kiyo bit her lip and remained motionless. She didn't want to close her eyes. On the contrary, she took in many pictures. What flowed in front of her eyes was like the history of killing*killing*, the history of people* History is not an exaggeration. Anyway, since the birth of human beings, there has not been a day that is completely free from war*war and killing*tu. Never had a break.

The air between heaven and earth is endless, no matter how many people there are, there is no fear of shortage, but there are always some people who will fight to the death and cannot share the sky.

In a trance, those images disappeared, the mist rose, and there were a few faint and out-of-proportion slender figures in the shadows.

They squeezed each other, pushing and shoving exaggeratedly, and their voices were as noisy as crows, chirping and twittering.

- Lost, lost, they lost.

—Are they dead?

- Dead dead, maybe dead.

Kiyo was not polite, bent down to pick up the stones around him, threw them over, and shouted: "Fart!"

Swish, whoosh, the stone disappeared into the mist. Under the anger, he missed his aim and hit no one, but those few figures seemed to be frightened, and they didn't dare to move for a while.

After a while, they rustled and whispered again.

- She is angry, she is angry.

——Don’t blame us, it’s always people who kill people, not us.

—That is, they break first before we can settle down.

It's not scary, Kiyo doesn't think it's scary, at least, it's not as scary as it was in the dream, maybe it's because all of my friends have accidents, and every trace of weakness can't be found to rely on - when the most helpless, often It is also the most fearless time.

Kiyo took two steps forward.

Those figures made panic-like groans, and hurriedly backed away, jostling and shoving each other, ouching in embarrassment, as if complaining about being stepped on their feet.

Kiyo thought for a while, stopped moving, hooked his hand at one of them, and hooked his hand again, feeling absurdly funny in his heart: suddenly changed places, she was like an evil*witch, To seduce the good.

The figure looked left and right hesitantly, and took a step forward tentatively.

Kiyo asked: "What's wrong with me?"

The voice of the figure was full of pride: "You lost, you lost."

"Why can't my friends move?"

"No no no, they are just like you."

Same?

Kiyo was puzzled at first, but suddenly understood in the next moment.

It's not that they don't move, they may be in the same situation as myself, entering a mirage-like illusion—in Luo Ren's world, she, Hongsha and the others were also suddenly cold, frozen, and no longer warm .

The five of them are all in an illusion. Perhaps, only the magic stick is facing the real world of fireworks.

She asked timidly and softly: "How could you lose?"

She can see that if she is tough, they will retreat and be afraid, so it is best to be gentle.

The voice of the figure was indeed a bit more complacent: "Your strength is too small."

Kiyo brought a crying voice: "Isn't it the same to live and seal?"

Master Meihua Jiuniang taught: If you really have no choice, just cry.

The other figures were talking to each other.

——She was scared, scared.

—Yes, she was going to cry.

The figure said: "How can it be the same? Evil thoughts and resentments are accumulated over time, just like what you just saw, they come from different people and different ages. The power of the new phoenix clasp must be merged into the predecessors Together, we can form a new binding force."

Understood, all power is cumulative, plum blossoms and Zhao are considered "death sacrifices", and their power can naturally blend with the power of the previous Phoenix Luan buckle.

But this time, the five of them want to live. Their power may be able to seal this round of evil thoughts, but they may not be able to deal with each round before, those swelling, snowballs from different people accumulated evil thoughts.

So, when they met suddenly, the strength was very different, and after the seven evil spirits entered their bodies, they quickly fell and were thrown into this strange situation.

"Where is this place?"

The few figures giggled, covered their stomachs exaggeratedly and bent over laughingly.

——she doesn't know where this is.

—Tell her tell her they're done, they can't turn over.

The figure was even more proud, circling around her, if you gave it a fan, it might start dancing.

Said: "In that world, you lose, you are like wood, like sculpture, and you will never wake up again."

"And here, when you lose, you get kicked back to the fuck, get it? So you and your friends get separated because, at the beginning of your life, you didn't know each other. .”

Kiyo couldn't get around, and his mind was a little confused: "What do you mean...not knowing anyone?"

The figure smiled and said, "Look."

Kiyo looked up.

Seeing countless pictures, surrounded by snowflakes.

When she saw Luo Ren, she put her arms around Pin Ting and smiled at Yan Yan. Pin Ting's long hair floated up and brushed against Luo Ren's face.

Seeing Cao Yanhua, wearing an apron, holding Cao Jiefang's wings behind his back, and began to pluck his hair. The kitchen knife in his hand was sharpened, and the one helping him was Cao Jinhua with tied hair.

When she saw Yan Hongsha, she blushed and took a bouquet of roses from a handsome boy.

When I saw 13,000, I opened an auto repair shop, with my sleeves rolled up to my arms, my hands covered in motor oil, and I was talking and laughing with a female customer who came to repair the car.

I also saw myself, wearing a white wedding dress with a long trailing tail, the zipper behind her was unzipped, revealing a delicately curved back, a man I had never seen before stepped forward and zipped her up .

Kiyo felt that his head was about to explode, and couldn't help but shouted: "What kind of **** is this!"

The figure said easily: "Don't you understand?"

"Life is like a chaotic starry sky. There is no order, and there is no predestination. A deviation from an angle will completely reverse the result."

"You have been beaten back to the starting point. There are ten thousand possibilities in your life. Luo Ren has never met you, so he will never fall in love with you. Your friends will never meet you again, They live their own lives, you don't know Cao Yanhua, and Ten Thousand doesn't know Yan Hongsha either."

Really? is that so?

Kiyo listened blankly, the snowflake-like picture was still changing, as if following the track of time, she saw herself entering the delivery room, and saw the man picking up the newborn baby.

The man, with handsome features and a milk bottle in his hand, smiled at her.

Suddenly Kiyo burst into tears and said, "I don't want to give birth to him!"

She doesn't want the starting point of this shit, and the ten thousand possibilities of shit, and she doesn't want this man, no matter how good she is.

The few figures all approached, seemingly at a loss.

—she cried again.

——What should I do, wipe her tears.

——It’s already like this, there’s no other way, let’s accept our fate.

Among the noise, there was a small voice saying: "Otherwise, it's okay..."

Someone immediately interrupted her roughly: "No, you can't say it!"

Kido suddenly raised his head and stared at the same shadows: "Who? Who spoke just now?"

No one admits, they shrink back.

Kiyo stared at them closely: "Is there a way? There is still a way. This is not a desperate situation. There must be a way. There are no fronts and backs. There are also in the sky and the earth, right? Tell me!"

No one spoke, they all cowered and tried to avoid her.

Kiyo's hope turned to anger, and he wanted to find stones to throw them, but he couldn't touch them.

She finally understood why in TV dramas, when someone gets angry, he would take off his shoes and throw them away.

She took off both of them, and this time she saw them right, and threw them over with all her might, hitting two of them, and heard them howl.

Kiyo felt very happy, and shouted out of anger: "You liars, you are Xingjian, murdering, harming, deceiving, and talking nonsense, I don't believe there is no way, from the beginning to the end, You are the only ones who are arrogant, is Phoenix Luankou dead? Ah, is it dead?"

With a bang, the fiery energy lit up the sky and the earth, Kiyo turned around, and was forced by the heat wave to take two steps back, his lips were scorched and parched.

But she didn't close her eyes.

She saw three phoenix mountain tops, with fiery flames spouting from their mouths, turning the surrounding center into a sea of ​​fire. , where it should have been a low valley, stands a huge... Guansi Archway.

On the side facing her, there are simple seal characters on the lintel.

That is the word "wood".