59. New masterpieces
"Are you really going down to the sea to find it?"
Sakura leaned over and asked.
Mu Su showed a mysterious smile: "Just to scare it, what if it doesn't think about tea and dinner when it goes back?" First of all, I left my majestic image in the bottom of its heart. β
"Oh~~~" Sakura thought for a moment, feeling that she had learned something.
Follow Sakura along the street, and in a few minutes you reach the edge of the wooden wall where the fire has been extinguished.
Gone are the lively and vigilant scenes of daytime, and there are extinguished fires and pools of blood everywhere, but there are no living people. The towering wooden walls stand in the thick fog of the night, and the shadows are breathless.
Sakura walked to the wooden door to push to no avail, and turned to beckon Mu Su to climb the watchtower.
Holding aloft an oil lamp with limited light, stepping up a narrow and steep staircase, the cherry blossoms entering the watchtower look around, and look up and touch a small clock.
"How's it up there!" Mu Su below folded his hands and shouted.
Yinghua leaned out her upper body and waved, "It's safe!" β
Mu Su, who was relieved, ran upstairs, and turned around halfway to beckon Lao Fu'er to come up.
After Mu Su came up, the small guard tower became crowded, not to mention that there was a fat old man moving below.
Mu Su also found the small clock above his head, so he raised his hand and knocked on a Christmas song.
β¦β¦
The crisp and rapid sound of the bell is rendered hollow and gloomy, swinging in the thick of the night, spreading in all directions.
The players and townsfolk in the wooden houses around the watchtower faintly hear the bell ringing. Unlike the confusion of the townspeople, players can tell what it is.
Anyway, they're less afraid of death now.
After all, there is a Mu Su outside who is doing things everywhere.
β¦β¦
Mu Su retracted his tired arm, it was a pity that it didn't snow.
The old man had already moved to the watchtower, and there was no place at the top of the already crowded tower at the moment. Fortunately, it was self-aware, and stood on the wooden ladder and did not come in.
Mu Su poked his head out, the height here was just enough to step out of the guard tower and jump off the wooden wall, but it was a little difficult for Lao Fu'er to do it......
Just as she was thinking, Sakura lifted her foot, and the wooden fence broke and kicked the old man down the stairs of the watchtower.
Bang β
The sentry tower seemed to have a slight tremor in the muffled sound, and Lao Fu'er smashed down the wall from a height of three meters.
"Don't worry, it might be dark." Sakura said lightly.
Mu Su sounded the attributes of Yinghua at this time, and felt that it made sense, so he looked away and asked her, "Then how am I going down?" β
Sakura didn't speak, just clicked on his status bar in the air.
"Yes, I'll do it myself."
Mu Su nodded, handed the oil lamp to Sakura, took a few steps forward to the edge, kicked himself and fell miserably.
Who would have thought that he was acting too much and playing off, Mu Su fell headfirst.
When he was close to the ground, Mu Su struggled to adjust his body and let his back hit the ground.
Boom.
smashed into the soil, the five organs displaced, the cervical spine shook, and Mu Su didn't come up in one breath-
A soft sound fell beside Yinghua, and then he raised his head to catch the two oil lamps that were thrown up, and leaned in front of Mu Su to look curiously, "Are you okay?" β
Mu Su didn't say a word or breathless, waved his hand to signal that it was okay, and his little red face gradually turned blue, and then returned to a miserable white.
Yinghua's eyes were strange, and Mu Su, who noticed this scene, couldn't get angry, and groped around on the ground with his hand, grabbed a branch, and made it up as if to relieve the embarrassment.
"Suck-"
Half a minute later, he took a deep breath and gasped violently like a drowning man.
"Air I love you, I can't live without you."
Mu Su left tears of happiness.
After lying on the ground for a while and being pulled up by Yinghua, Mu Su turned to look at Lao Fu'er, and suddenly heard Yinghua behind him exclaim, "You are injured!" β
Mu Su subconsciously turned his head, and then realized that he couldn't see his back and reached out to touch it.
Slippery and warm axe handles, blood and water flow into the carpet.
Mu Su wrinkled his face and began to scream "Huh...... Hum...... Uhh Ahh β
"Wait a minute, don't move."
Yinghua disliked Mu Su's gray robe and exposed his back, raised the oil lamp to take a closer look, and exhaled lightly, "It's not that you were cut, but the back of the axe was smashed into the flesh and blood, do you need me to help you pull it out?" β
In Sakura's perspective, the left side of Mu Su's back is sunken, and the back of the axe is embedded with flesh.
The axe was pinned to the back of the waist, and it landed on it when it fell. Fortunately, Musu has a ghoul negative effect hanging in the status bar, and as long as it is not an instant fatal injury, it can be alive.
"It turned out to be the back of an axe~" Hearing that he was not cut by an axe, Mu Su breathed a long sigh of relief, pulled it out lightly and threw it at his feet, covering his gray robe.
Transparent Bridge ......
Sakura kept looking back and forth between the blood-stained axe and Makisu's back.
Mu Su, who was already an incomplete person, glanced at the unharmed old Fu'er, took the oil lamp handed by Yinghua and put away the woven branch crown, walking on the streets of the dilapidated and dead abandoned town, the wooden wall behind him hidden in the darkness.
The sound of footsteps echoed in the empty street, and the two of them walked in the direction of their memory, and gradually, faint sobs began to penetrate their ears.
They are close to the headless spirits.
The light pierced the thick fog of the night, the sobbing began to be clear, the dirt road retreated, and Mu Su and the others saw a back figure entering the light range.
The female ghost stood in the middle of the street, with her back to them, and the faint crying was swaying, and the atmosphere was eerie and terrifying.
"How did she get out? Must have come to pick me up. β
Mu Su shook his head proudly, remembering that the first time he met her, it was like this.
If the life of the transparent bridge is only as first seen
A trace of remembrance is fleeting in the dark eyes, and it disappears.
"It's meβ"
Mu Su smiled stupidly, and threw the oil lamp to Yinghua and walked towards the female ghost. He wanted to use it to run, but his back was cold, and it was uncomfortable to run.
Something doesn't seem quite right with the transparent bridge
"Wait a minute, she's not quite right."
More and more players felt that something was wrong, and Mu Su was still approaching without noticing, and he smiled and took out the branch crown from his arms.
"Hey, my little cutie. Phew, the crown is for you. Oh, you either kick it. Ah, someone seems to be there. β
Muttering the rhythm of disgusting people, Mu Su rubbed to the female ghost's side, put the humble crown on the female ghost's head, and said softly, "Let's go, I'll take you home." β
Yinghua lifted the oil lamp and looked at what Mu Su and the female ghost said, and then showed emotions such as surprise and joy, and opened and closed her mouth silently towards this side.
She spokeβ
After speaking, Mu Su's voice became softer, "I can't hear what you say." β
"My head...... My head ......"
Intermittent sobs loom in the background.
"It doesn't matter if you don't have a head, I have." Mu Su looked doting. "My head is your head."
A very standard, perfect fg statement.
"Head...... Head ......"
Mu Su's words triggered something, the female ghost turned her head, her crying suddenly stopped, and the murmur was everywhere.
"Head."
Suddenly, the voice was extremely crisp and decisive.
It's like Mu Su's slowly flying head.