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Oops......

After Hualao's eyes had a pause, he immediately figured out that this is also a trap.

Just like the situation faced by Jiang Cheng and others, they... also walked into Lin Chen's paintings and entered one of the strange stories.

Now that he had entered the urn, after a brief adjustment, Hua Luo calmed down. While comforting Chu Jiu, he immediately rummaged in the room for clues.

"Don't be afraid." Hua Luo pulled Chu Jiu by his side, "We must be able to go out, there must be clues here."

Looking at Hua Luo's face, Chu Jiu also gradually calmed down.

As Hua Luo opened the bookcase door cautiously, the two were responsible for the first floor, and began to look for the manuscript sent by Lin Chen.

At this time, there was an abnormal sound in the darkness behind him, and Chu Jiu turned around, trying to check with the flashlight in his hand, but was stopped by Hua Luo.

"Don't worry." Hua Luo gasped and said, "Look for clues first."

The experienced he knew that they had entered the game at this moment, and the chance of escape was minimal, and the only chance was the manuscript left by Lin Chen.

"found it!"

Chu Jiu turned to a paper bag in the last small grid, and the name on it was blurred.

But the moment he touched the paper bag, Chu Jiu felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

With the help of a flashlight, Hua Luo immediately opened the paper bag. It was not a strange story, but a fragmentary composition, like a draft conceived before writing.

Looking at them one by one, some of them are the hands of characters, and some of them are clothes, shoes, and even dark blue scarves, black windbreakers and so on.

Hua Luo didn't know how to draw, but he looked a little bit like a dress-up game played by a little girl.

He soon understood that this was the manuscript of the man in black conceived by Lin Chen.

Until he turned to the last one.

An unexpected person appeared above.

"It's really him!" Chu Jiu stared at the person on the painting with a stare in his eyes.

The person in the painting is wearing a long black trench coat and black leather shoes. The brim of the hat is very low. In the background, the sky is covered with dark clouds and a gap is split by lightning.

The man in black stood on the roof alone, overlooking the city.

The rain is pouring.

The sideburns were wet by the pattering rain and pressed against the eyebrows, leaving only a handsome and elegant profile face, and a pair of crimson eyes under the brim of the hat.

It's really...none.

He is the most terrifying and top-level existence in this book, and he is also the origin of all the strange stories.

And he was created by Lin Chen in extreme despair of reality.

In other words, nothing is a monster that crawled out of Lin Chen's despair, and his existence is to create endless strange talks, and thus derive more despair.

With a desperate black flame, burned this barren city in Lin Chen's heart.

"Look!" Chu Jiu staring at the painting suddenly said, "painting... the back of the painting!"

Hua Luo immediately turned the painting over, and there was a painting behind it, a man wearing a beige trench coat and a blue scarf.

And his appearance...is exactly the same as Wuyi!

It's just that the hearty killing intent between this man's eyebrows is missing, instead, there is a gentle and elegant temperament.

Seeing Hezhi is not fierce, it is a little cute.

In the next second, Hua Luo immediately understood that there was nothing on both sides of the painting.

This represents the good and evil sides of nothing, just like the Buddha said that one thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon, Buddha and demons are only between one thought.

Lin Chen indeed created Wu in extreme despair, but hope can also bloom in despair. This beige windbreaker, with a shy smile on Wu, is the last ray of light lost in despair.

And Lin Chen, who became a ghost, came here to find this painting!

I believe that if you give this painting to Lin Chen, then you will be able to dispel the despair in her heart and awaken the self that used to be.

And only she can deal with the man in black that she created, representing the desperate side-Wu.

At this moment, the light and shadow in front of her changed, Hua Luo subconsciously grasped Chu Jiu's hand, and then the two appeared in a car.

The car was driving in a dark and long tunnel.

It's a...taxi.

"This...what the **** is going on?" The driver who drove was so scared that his voice changed, "I have run through this tunnel many times, and I have been here last week. It's not that long. Why can't this start?"

The driver's accelerator almost hit the bottom, the engine roared overwhelmed, and the speed of the car had reached its limit.

Driving so fast in the tunnel is no different from sending you to death, but whether it is Hualuo or Chu Jiu, there is no objection.

They knew in their hearts that the two had entered into a strange talk.

"brush!"

A shadow flashed around him.

"You... have you seen it?" Through the reverse mirror, Hua Luo saw that the driver's eyes were full of fear, and he said loudly, "Someone was standing by the tunnel just now."

"I didn't see it." Hua Luo tried his best to comfort the driver to prevent him from being overly emotional and accidents. "You drive seriously." He reminded: "Don't look around, look at the road."

Chu Jiu was so scared that her eyes changed, and she naturally saw the figure flashing by the roadside. It was indeed a person, and she was also a woman in a bright red dress.

Hua Luo probably knew the strange story they had broken into.

This is a strange story belonging to Xu Yi.

According to the strange story, this tunnel has no end, and they will be consumed alive here.

"brush!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Soon the driver realized that the situation was worse than he thought, and the woman who had been overtaken by him countless times was actually behind the car.

At first, the distance was 50 meters, and the shadows could only be seen vaguely, but as time passed, the distance got closer and closer.

40 meters.

30 meters.

Soon it was 20 meters...

At this time, Chu Jiu's tears seemed to have broken the embankment. Even though the light in the tunnel was dim, she still recognized at a glance. Following behind, the pale woman at UU reading www.uukanshu.com was Xu Yi.

What's more frightening is that Xu Yi's face was facing them, but her body was facing backwards, her neck was twisted to 180 degrees, and she was obviously dead and could not die again.

Sister Xu Yi is dead, and now she has become a new strange story.

His thoughts quickly fermented in his mind, and Hua Luo was thinking about countermeasures. He had seen this strange tunnel talk not long ago, and he knew that if he just kept running, he couldn't get out of it anyway.

Unless...Leave one person.

Just like the choice Xu Yi once faced.

"We can't leave, we can't leave..." The driver looked at the female ghost approaching, his emotions finally broke down, and then he pulled the car door and jumped out.

The driver was swallowed by the darkness behind him, and no one knew whether he would survive.

But after leaving the driver, the vehicle did not lose control or slowed down, and it was still driving at a very fast speed.

Her lips tightened, Hua Luo's gaze slowly swept over Chu Jiu's body.