There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea: 603|The fifty-first dragon scale (seven)
The fifty-first dragon scale (seven)
Everyone was arguing, but instead of arguing, only Fu Jingjing spoke for Ke Miao alone. The rest of the people are just waiting to see who will do it first. It's like a fruit cart overturned on the road. The first person to pick it up will swarm the others. In short, this is a This kind of herd mentality is harmful to others.
—I'm not alone.
The black fog gradually spread over, and everyone was even more frightened. At this moment, they didn't care about what was inhuman and inhuman, and they all crowded around Ke Miao. Yan Yueyi was the most afraid, she kept urging: "Ke Miao, think of a way. Think of a way!"
This is the first time that Ke Miao has encountered such an event that cannot be explained by science. Now that the arrow is on the line, even if he is at a loss, there is no other way, but no matter how useful his blood is, there are too many black mists here!
He was pushed to the outermost periphery, and soon, Ke Miao's lips were white due to excessive blood loss. His limbs were weak, and he couldn't even lift his hands. The child suddenly screamed. It turned out that because their mother and son were not as strong as others, they stayed outside, and the black mist had wrapped around the child's ankles. Seeing this, Ke Miao stretched out his hand and wanted to grab the child to his side, but the woman did not know where the strength came from and dragged him to their mother and son!
In the blink of an eye, Ke Miao was swallowed by the black mist!
His eyes didn't even have time to panic, only worry about the child.
The black fog gradually spread, and the speed was obviously much faster than before. Yan Yueyi screamed: "Are you crazy! You push Ke Miao in! Who will save me!"
The woman held her child tightly without speaking, when a man suddenly said: "Isn't this child just like that boy? So young, he must be full of yang."
Sometimes malice doesn't need much language, just one sentence is enough.
The woman just died of a man, and seeing these people staring at her son again, she held her son back with open arms and claws: "He's still a child, he hasn't grown up yet! Do you still have humanity? Ah? Is there any humanity?"
The girl in the young couple sarcastically said, "When you pushed that boy into this man-eating black mist just now, why didn't you think about whether you have humanity? Just your child Jin Gui, he has no parents?"
Women don't care, no one can ask for the blood of her child anyway! Not at all! But seeing that his life was about to die, Ke Miao, the only one who could be used, was pushed into the black fog again. No matter what, no one wanted to die here! Then leave a human skin as the puppet of this black mist! So no matter how the woman struggled, the boy in her arms was violently dragged out. Her act of pushing Ke Miao out was like an instruction, completely liberating the darkness in the hearts of the passengers.
If you want to live, you must do anything!
The little boy screamed, desperately biting and beating the person who was pulling him, but unfortunately he was immediately pressed to the ground. Zhuang Rui was the first to come to get blood, and others also came over to follow suit. Liu Zhiyang For a while, his face also showed a bit of a vicious look, but Fu Jingjing stood by and watched, seeing this ridiculous farce being staged, he laughed.
Yan Yueyi turned her head back angrily: "You are sick! How long have you been laughing, are you scared?"
Fu Jingjing smiled happily, she straightened up, patted her chest, and said in distress, "I'm really not used to having these two pieces of meat on my chest."
Other people don't understand what it means, but Liu Zhiyang, a sports student who has always been very rough, understands it in seconds! He originally wanted to share a room with Fu Jingjing, but Ke Miao stopped him. When he and Ke Miao were in the room, Fu Jingjing was alone!
Zhai Lei and Lu Nong, who also stayed in the room and didn't come out, had only one human skin left, so what about Fu Jingjing, who was alone in the room? !
The black fog can enter the human skin to simulate the human form. Who dares to say that the person in front of him is the real Fu Jingjing? !
He was so frightened that Empress Cang retreated, and in the next second Fu Jingjing opened her mouth to a level that no human could reach, as if her skin was very elastic, and with just one bite, she bit off one of Yan Yueyi's next to it. arm!
Yan Yueyi screamed in pain!
"She"'s voice of chewing human flesh sounded terrifying. After two or three mouthfuls, Yan Yueyi's arm was gone, "she" shook her head: "What an unpleasant girl, no wonder the original owner of this body is so I hate you."
I hate it, but I want to be friends with Yan Yueyi, just because Fu Jingjing likes Zhuang Rui. And following Yan Yueyi, she could live a better life from an ordinary family.
Yan Yueyi bleed a lot, everyone was surprised to find that where her blood flowed, the black fog slowly receded!
"Fu Jingjing" said: "In fact, personal blood is useful, I won't lie to you, try it?"
"She" licked her mouth and gave Zhuang Rui a covetous look. After the black mist enters the human body, it will acquire the memory of the body. Fu Jingjing likes this boy very much. If he eats it, he will definitely make himself stronger.
"She" grinned strangely at the crowd, her mouth full of flesh and blood making people horrified, the next second, a wisp of black mist left Fu Jingjing's body, and the originally fresh Fu Jingjing instantly turned into a soft sheet The collapsed human skin fell to the ground!
The black mist could have eaten them all long ago, but it didn't. It was playing with them, turning into humanoids and instigating them to kill each other!
So how many of the remaining people are real people, and how many are black mists in human skins? !
The people who were originally huddled immediately dispersed, staring at each other warily, for fear that if they were not careful, like Yan Yueyi standing beside Fu Jingjing, someone would bite off their arm or head.
Zhuang Rui almost pissed! He got close to Yan Yueyi and watched the arm being ripped off from Yan Yueyi! He almost rolled and crawled away from Yan Yueyi's side, and didn't stop until his back was against the stairs.
The two hands that originally took the blood were also supported on the ground so that they wouldn't fall down, but the men seemed to be touching something soft and sticky... Zhuang Rui looked down, like taking a hot potato and throwing away the old man Far away, he crawled to the other side with his hands and feet again. It turned out that he touched the two human skins that had fallen on the ground earlier!
He couldn't take it anymore! She burst into tears: "Help! What the **** is this place, I want to go home! I want to go home!"
Because "Fu Jingjing" suddenly attacked, and the little boy still had one breath left, the woman rushed over to hold the child in her arms and cried non-stop. The cry resounded throughout the hall, bringing overwhelming despair and fear. Knowing that you are going to die, but not knowing when it will die, you can only wait for death to come, this is really terrible!
Liu Zhiyang's big man just squatted into a ball and shivered. The black mist seemed to be alive, and then slowly moved forward. Yan Yueyi was still in a coma, her blood was still flowing, and when a man saw it, he gritted his teeth. Said: "Anyway, I'm not willing to die here!"
He got up, plucked up his courage, walked to Yan Yueyi's side, and smeared blood on himself from the cut in her arm. He said, "Isn't this blood useful? Then I will try to see if I can get out of this dark fog!"
This is one way.
No one else moved, watching the man walk in the direction of the black fog, and soon disappeared into the black fog, losing their voices, and I don't know if they walked out or not.
Everyone watched silently and expectantly.
Until the man came back, his face was full of depression, and the blood on his body was not dry, but he couldn't hold it anymore. He sat down beside Zhuang Rui and said desperately: "I can only walk in the dark fog, I can't see anything at all, and there is no end. I walked back here."
Zhuang Rui stopped crying and asked, "Is it useful as long as it is blood?"
The man turned his head and gave him a twisted smile: "You guessed it."
Before Zhuang Rui could scream, half of his face was bitten by the man's big mouth. With a tear, his ears and half of his face were gnawed away, and the man gave a smirk: "If Useful, then do I dare to eat you? A bunch of idiots, hahahaha..."
There was another burst of panic, screaming and noise. The black fog left, and there was only a human skin left on the ground. The timid Liu Zhiyang was already scared crazy by now! He held his head and kept saying that it was all fake, and he didn't even dare to look up.
I don't know how long it took, Yan Yueyi and Zhuang Rui, who had passed out due to severe pain, woke up, as well as the little boy who had been bled too much. They clearly recognize the fact that when they are eaten, the black mist wants them to be awake, it enjoys their fear and screams, and no matter how many injuries they are, as long as they are not completely eaten, they will Will take a breath.
The black fog struck again, this time swallowing the young couple.
The boy originally held the girl in his arms and protected her, but when the black mist wrapped around his ankle, he subconsciously pushed the girlfriend out of his arms - when he realized what he had done, he regretted it At that time, the girl had been completely swallowed by the black mist. The boy roared angrily, but hesitated for a second before rushing up.
But no one will laugh at his ruthlessness and fear of death, because everyone here is like that. Even the woman holding her son smeared her son's blood on her body. Although the monster said that blood is useless at all, what if?
After waking up, Zhuang Rui and Yan Yueyi hugged each other and cried, ah no, Yan Yueyi can't hold his head anymore, and Zhuang Rui doesn't have a complete head. At this point, there was only one thought left in their minds: why did they choose this place to play? Why play pen fairy? Why not send the pen fairy away? Why them? !
From beginning to end, no one thinks of Ke Miao.
Yes, he was an invisible man when he was alive, and naturally when he died.
At this moment, a crisp voice came: "It's okay, it's mourning, it's noisy!"