death like wind

When they stepped into the birch forest, the footprints that had never been scattered were finally covered by yellow sand, but in a corner they couldn't see, a new footprint appeared again.

"Wow—" A Rong shrank behind Su Jin, looking around vigilantly, she always felt that there was something hiding in the dark, watching them covetously.

Su Jin quickly shuttled through the dense birch forest, not caring about the overgrown branches scratching his face, a drop of blood slipped from the crack, like a button, and the branches began to dance crazily.

"Ah!" There was a scream from behind, and Su Jin looked back, but A Rong was nowhere to be seen. Almost immediately, he stopped, following the sound to carefully identify the direction.

"Su Jin, I'm here, in the weeds, hoot, help me, help me." There are dry weeds everywhere, waist-high, rustling noises from somewhere, Ah Rong's voice It came from there.

Su Jin broke a branch and pushed aside the weeds, only to see that A Rong's body was half trapped in the quicksand, waving her arms in vain, and she was slowly sinking.

"Don't move, it will sink faster!" Su Jin didn't have time to ask her why she deviated from the road suddenly, and used all her strength to break longer branches, but the meridians of the branches were very flexible, even if they were bent to [-] degrees, they didn't break.

"Su Jin, save me quickly, I don't want to die." A Rong's voice became very thin, and she tried her best to express her desire to survive. Her face was completely gone from the previous frailty, and instead became staring because of her endangered life. The canthus is completely cracked.

At this time, quicksand had already flooded Ah Rong's throat, and it was about to pour into her mouth and nose. Su Jin bit her back molars, her hands were ground to pieces, and with all her strength, the branch was just With a slight click sound, the branch was finally broken just as the quicksand was about to pass over Ah Rong's screaming lips.

Su Jin immediately threw it to A Rong, and before she had time to use her strength, A Rong frantically grabbed the branch and climbed up. Su Jin almost lost her footing and fell into the quicksand.

"Try to keep your body as flat as possible, don't be nervous, I will pull you out."

"Okay, I'm flat, you pull me out quickly, I have a lot of sand in my throat." I don't know whether it was because I screamed heart-piercingly for too long, or there was really sand in my throat, her voice Very hoarse, like an old woman.

Su Jin exhausted all her strength, clenched her teeth tightly, and the veins popped up on her forehead. When she was about to collapse, A Rong finally climbed up.

"Su Jin? Where are you going and what are you doing?" A familiar voice came from behind, Su Jin paused for panting, and her neck almost turned around frame by frame.

Seeing the exact same face as Ah Rong, a chill ran from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and he could barely move.

"Ah! Who is she! Why does she have the same face as mine!" When the newly arrived Ah Rong saw the person behind Su Jin, she screamed in panic. Various emotions were mixed on her face, and finally turned into a thick of despair.

The A Rong who had just been rescued also looked at her in a daze, her hair stood on end, and her eyes were full of disbelief. She seemed to be grabbing at straws, and hurriedly explained to Su Jin: "That's fake! Su Jin, I am the real one, I was rescued from quicksand by you just now."

"No! She is a fake, Su Jin, you must not believe her, I am the one who has been by your side since entering the game world!"

Looking at the two identical faces, Su Jin has one head and two big faces. From the outside, neither of them can see any flaws. He has no idea who this year's Oscar statuette should be awarded to.

While hesitating, the two Ah Rongs began to loudly defend who was the real one. They both spoke without any flaws, and their expressions were exactly the same.Su Jin remembered that when Qiao Wuchai was in the hospital before, he was injured only when he met a fake one.

He sighed deeply, he should have been prepared to encounter the shape-changing ghost.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the wind and sand circle is close at hand, and the wind savagely scrapes the exposed flesh painfully. The rising sun is covered by the overwhelming sand, and the earth is dark, as if caught in a frantic garbled game. All are likely to fall apart.

After the two argued for nearly half an hour, Su Jin finally chose not to believe anyone, and walked to the front alone, always guarding against attacks from behind.

They walked in the birch forest, which was not too big or small, but they walked for a whole hour, and there were no detours or repeated scenes, which made people feel hopeless that they would never go to the end.

Hunger and exhausted, the stomach was playing tricks, one of the A Rongs took out a bottle of water and compressed biscuits from the backpack and handed them to Su Jin, but he refused, and the other A Rong immediately brought a piece of meat floss bread and milk to Su Jin. He, too, was rejected.

At this time, the air is full of flying gravel, and a mouthful of dust will be poured into it. Su Jin can only wave her hand to show that she doesn't need it.

Although he is also very hungry, he is not in the mood to eat now.

The temperature in the early morning rose to 20 degrees, which was just the right time. Su Jin made a plan not to go back if she couldn't find Yan Xilin. She stopped at the windshield behind the big tree to rest for a while, waiting for the Rongs Continue on the road after eating.

When passing by a dense bush, he tripped over something and almost fell down. After he stood still, he squatted down to examine it carefully. It was a white unknown object. Su Jin thought for a while, picked up a wooden branch and began to dig a hole. The pit was getting bigger and bigger, and the two A Rongs who looked exactly the same stood in front of him looking expectantly at the gradually revealing appearance...

Bones.

The faces of the two Arongs collapsed in exactly the same way. Su Jin squatted on the ground in a daze, staring at the skull buried in the yellow sand without focusing. In the temple, in front of the statue, he also dug out a bloody skull under the kneeling mat.

The scenes are so similar.

But it seems that such a thing happened in a long time ago. It seemed to be a day of heavy snow. In the ice and snow, he stumbled forward in the snow, and dug up a skeleton somewhere.

Deep in his memory, he called out "Master".

"Su Jin?" A Rong looked at him worriedly, stretched out her hand to push his upright body, covered her mouth to cover the wind and sand flying wildly in the air, and said, "Don't worry, it's definitely not theirs."

The memory came to an abrupt end, Su Jin came back to her senses after a trance, shook her head and stood up, without saying anything, continued to lead the way.

At that moment, he suddenly thought of many things, which flooded into his mind like a tide, and his ears were filled with all kinds of noisy voices, reality and fantasy intertwined, and the world was grotesque and bizarre.

The wind and sand became more and more violent, like a substantive mist, blocking the visible range, to the point where humans and animals could not be distinguished ten meters away, so he didn't notice that one of A Rong's long skirts showed a section The red high heels turned into white shoes in just a blink of an eye.

"Su Jin, Su Jin! I remembered!" A Rong, who was not caught in the quicksand, suddenly ran to Su Jin excitedly, grabbed his hand and said excitedly: "I remembered something that this thing absolutely doesn't know thing!"

The face of the A Rong who fell into the quicksand turned cold, and soon returned to normal. He pursed his mouth and said aggrievedly: "I also know a lot of things you don't know, but what can it explain?"

The A Rong who didn't fall into the quicksand no longer cared about eating sand, and said very unwillingly: "Su Jin, put your ear on me, I'll tell you quietly."

Due to some difficulties, Su Jin decided to keep her distance, walked a little further away from the other A Rong, and said, "You can talk now."

A Rong glanced at the one standing in the distance, and said: "We are from the present world, the ghosts here must not know the affairs of the present world! You can test us separately, and we will know who is real and who is fake."

It's also my fault that Su Jin didn't care about who was real and who was fake, and all his thoughts were on the missing Yan Xilin. He was inevitably a little anxious, and he forgot such a crucial method. He asked a few questions about the nightmare Regarding the process of receiving orders in the bureau, this Arong answered very correctly, and many procedures were derived.

In this way, Su Jin inevitably had an answer in his heart, but his vigilance prevented him from giving an answer immediately, but walked towards the "A Rong" standing on the other side.

"A Rong" stood in the raging wind and sand, with a shadowy figure. She seemed to be pulled to a height of two meters for a while, and seemed to be pulled like a fat man of two hundred catties for a while. She seemed to be standing in a light with a bad signal connection. In the film, it gives people the feeling of one card and one card.

Su Jin stayed not far in front of her, Kuangsha blinded his eyes so that he couldn't see her expression clearly at this time: "Do you know which floor is the underground auction house of Nightmare Bureau?"

A series of silver bell-like laughter sounded, it was the voice of a little girl, so empty and emotionless, "A Rong" finally took off the disguise, revealing her true face, the delicate and lovely Yuxue like a doll is Qu Xiao .

"Do you really think that I don't know? It's such a pity, I'm here to protect you, but you actually believed the thing beside you." Qu Xiao carefully arranged the fluffy dress, the wind and sand automatically bypassed her, Not even her hair moved the slightest.

Su Jin frowned slightly, glanced at A Rong out of the corner of her eye, and said, "Thank you, I understand."

Qu Xiao, a kid, raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you believe me?"

"You have no reason to lie to me." Even if it was fake, after she said that, Su Jin couldn't let go of her guard. A Rong did have many strange things along the way.Obviously she should be very weak, but after walking for so long, why didn't she show a trace of fatigue?

At first, Su Jin thought that the one who fell first would be the real A Rong, but she didn't expect such an accident to happen.

"I really like you more and more. If I didn't have to go to school soon, I would play with you for a while." Qu Xiao jumped twice on the spot, and a dark black hole appeared behind her. Absorbed all brilliance.

Qu Xiao lowered her eyelids and made a grimace with her tongue sticking out. When she stepped into the black hole, she said, "Go straight ahead and don't turn around if there is any sound. I will help you get rid of this sister A Rong."

"It depends on whether you believe me or not." Yu Sheng drifted in the wind and sand, until the black hole completely submerged this small figure, A Rong finally stepped forward and asked, "What did you tell her? Why did she just leave? "

Su Jin waved her hand, spat out the sand in her mouth, and said, "Let's go, if we don't hurry up, the sandstorm circle is coming."

Seeing that the sandstorm was getting bigger and bigger, Ah Rong didn't ask any more questions, and followed Su Jin on the journey.

Along the way, Su Jin heard various voices, Ah Rong telling him to slow down, Master asking him why he was still with Yan Xilin, Hu Daren telling him to stop and drink water, and Meng Rao Wang Lanhua Qiao Wu Guessing and waiting for people's shouts, he turned a blind eye to them all, even though his legs were so sore from walking that he would fall down at any time, he never stopped taking a step.

Finally, Yan Xilin's voice was calling him, Su Jin was in a trance for a while, but didn't stop walking.

At this time, the wind and sand circle was close at hand, and the stormy land made it difficult for people to walk. The sound of the wind whistling was deafening, like ten thousand ghosts weeping together, and a woman's sharp curse came from behind, and the world instantly returned to silence.

Even the wildly dancing wind and sand stopped, maintaining the appearance of the last second, hanging in the air.

The world seems to have been pressed the pause button.

Su Jin finally stopped walking, shed all her strength and fell on the sand. He finally found him, Yan Xilin, who was half trapped in the wind and sand wall.

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