839 Darkness
Seeing a world war on the verge of breaking out.
Honglian's side didn't move, and the other side didn't dare to move, both sides just looked at each other.
Qin Mu always felt that this Hua Wuyue was burned out of her brain, there were so many of them, did she think she could fight everyone by herself? But then, Qin Mu will know how ridiculous his idea is.
Red Lotus, who has a violent temper, will not be in the stage of looking at each other for a long time, and when Hua Wuyue's breathing was a little short, Red Lotus had already rushed out, and there was even an afterimage in her original position.
Qin Mu was stunned for a moment, the judge's pen was in his hand, and he followed the red lotus.
The gourd monk waved his big gourd and ran over as well. It is estimated that she was unwilling to let go of this woman last night.
There were probably only three policemen who didn't make any moves, even Xiaosheng and Xiaobai released vines and fox fires, Mao Mao sat on the shoulder of the red lotus, and when the red lotus rushed over, he jumped forward directly and ran towards the woman.
If nothing else, Mao Mao should be able to successfully leave a few scratches on Hua Wuyue's face.
However, when Qin Mu took a step, he found that the air around him had been distorted.
When Qin Mu took the first step, the surrounding scenery was like a broken mirror, fragmented, moved, and pieced together little by little the scenery that Qin Mu had never seen, and when Qin Mu took the second step, the surroundings had changed greatly.
Qin Mu didn't know what the situation of the other people was, in short, there was darkness in front of him.
The darkness that you can't see your fingers in.
This was just an instantaneous thing, and Qin Mu couldn't react at all.
He was stunned and immediately began to draw runes with the judge's pen, but as soon as the blue spiritual power appeared in the air, it was already swallowed by the surrounding darkness.
And the endless darkness around him, like a living animal, has life and feelings, constantly squeezing Qin Mu's location, he can't see it or feel it except himself, as if he is the only one left in heaven and earth.
Just when Qin Mu looked confused, he saw that something was shining in the darkness that seemed to be the farthest place.
Qin Mu involuntarily walked towards that light, as he walked, it seemed that there was already a lot of pressure around him, and that pressure kept pressing his heart, every step he took, he felt that his soul was trembling, and he felt that his whole body was tense.
At first, the sensation was very mild.
However, when Qin Mu walked towards that light step by step, the suppressed feeling became a little more obvious, Qin Mu couldn't feel it at the beginning, but in the end, he felt that it was difficult to take a step.
And this space is pitch black, not to mention, even the ground is not very flat, Qin Mu is walking, it is very likely that something suddenly appears on the ground, almost tripping him over.
But the things that appeared on the ground were not very hard, they didn't seem to be stones, Qin Mu stumbled forward, only to feel that the light in the distance was very close.
The light in the distance was only the size of a palm at first, but then it grew bigger and bigger, and when Qin Mu was about a few meters away from it, it was already the size of a manhole cover.
The light was a man's arms and head.
Qin Mu squatted on the ground sadly, the pressure around him made him feel breathless, this feeling was quite depressing, depriving him of the last bit of freedom, as if his soul was about to go out of his body.
The crouched down and fiddled with the man's arm.
The man's arm was gray, stained with dirt that he didn't know where it came from, his arm was sadly placed on his head, making a resistance movement, when Qin Mu went over, he flicked it, and the arm naturally fell down, it was a broken arm.
It was covered with scratches and cracks, the blood had clotted, only the elbow to the hand, the nails were black inside, there was mud and dirt in them, and the loose nails had cracked, as if they could fall apart at the slightest touch.
There was a big hole in the man's skull, the hole was full of coagulated blood, I don't know if it was fatally killed by something, the plasma had coagulated into the most ugly dark red, although his face was thick with dust, Qin Mu could still recognize it from the gray face and blue cheeks, it was Zhao Laoshi.
This discovery made Qin Mu almost fall directly to the ground.
At this moment, he almost forgot about the pressure around him that could make it difficult to walk, forgot about the strange darkness around him, he almost frantically pounced directly on the side of the head, he was at a loss, his voice was choked in an instant, and he didn't know what to say.
"This ...... This...... How is this possible? When Qin Mu said these words, suddenly, he found that the darkness around him had all retreated as if it had been dispersed by something, and the darkness on the side, the light centered on him, had all spread out in an instant.
It was at that moment that Qin Mu saw this picture that he would remember for the rest of his life.
I saw that on the ground centered on him, there were broken walls and ruins everywhere, gunpowder smoke everywhere, blood on stumps everywhere, the whole earth was dyed red by blood, and the whole sky was dyed gray by gunsmoke, depressing and painful.
The place where Qin Mu stood was the smallest piece and the only piece of land that had not been contaminated with blood.
There were many people "sleeping" around him, all of whom had faces he was familiar with, with signs that he could recognize at a glance.
The closest to Qin Mu is Zhao Laoshi, but Zhao Laoshi at this time is a little different from what he usually sees, his right arm presents a special form, which looks more like a prosthetic, but this prosthetic limb is too thick and incompatible with his body, and the other left arm is broken into several pieces.
Qin Mu observed for a while, and directly rushed over and hugged half of Zhao Laoshi's body in his arms, his heart was already indescribably painful, he didn't understand, why was it so good just now, but now the space has become like this with a twist?
When he held Zhao Laoshi in his arms, the corpse that was pressing on Zhao Laoshi's body moved, turned over, and happened to face Qin Mu, and when Qin Mu was holding Zhao Laoshi and crying, he suddenly saw the face of the corpse, and was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
It was Yu Xiu, his face was still dark, and he was even wearing the fluorescent yellow down jacket that the fat man had when he entered Province X before, but this down jacket could no longer see the original color, and the style was familiar to Qin Mu.
Only then did Qin Mu realize that the people around him, those mutilated corpses, were all people he was familiar with.
Zhao Laoshi, Yu Xiu, Gu Yong, Xiaobai, Xiaosheng......
Xiaobai turned into her body, her hair stained with gray and blood, and she lay there motionless, like a rag.
"Oh? And one more? Qin Mu was stunned, but what he heard was another person's voice.
The voice was familiar, as if it had been heard somewhere.
Qin Mu thought he had a good memory, but everything just felt familiar, but he couldn't remember what it was.
"Are you ......" Qin Mu subconsciously spoke, and he "chuckled" in his heart, because he knew whose voice it was.
It was a man's voice, it was his own voice.