Tick

Tick

Tick

The sound of falling water drops,

With an absolutely empty sound, it kept reverberating around.

A drop of water fell on Zhou Ze's forehead, and Zhou Ze slowly opened his eyes.

This time I woke up,

He only felt that a cold and hard feeling came under him, which made him very uncomfortable.

Intuition told him that he didn't wake up in the bedroom bed this time, and there would be no white Yingying who must be waiting next to him every time he woke up.

yes,

Surrounded by a vast depression,

Overhead, dark clouds are thick, and the distance between the sky and the earth is infinitely shortened here, making this sense of oppression more intense;

In the space between the dark clouds, there was a broken blood moon hanging there. It was neither lighting nor glowing. It was more like an eye, standing silently above and staring at everything below with joking and mocking emotions.

here,

Not on earth,

Instead,

Infernal!

Sitting up, Zhou Ze suddenly felt a little hot. It was that kind of muggy, which made people feel flustered and uncomfortable, just like being left in a sealed truck carriage in summer.

With his hands on the ground, he slowly stood up and looked around. Zhou Ze found a pit beside him.

The pit is not very big,

It's just the area of a small pond,

It's not very deep,

Just the height of two people.

The pit was covered with a layer of yellowish brown grass, dense, but lifeless, like countless old women's hair, fluttering back and forth with the hot wind.

somewhat,

It looks familiar.

Zhou Ze silently took two steps forward,

Then he remembered,

here,

It really looks familiar,

Because he has been here several times.

Originally, there should be a pond here, which is full of water, like the bitterness of the dead, which is a landscape gathered by the rich dripping water on the roadside of the yellow spring.

Deep in the pond,

There should also be an old acquaintance of Zhou Ze,

Faceless woman.

Just,

The scene in front of me clearly has a feeling of "empty houses",

The water is gone,

The faceless woman is gone,

It's like a hand reaching here, tearing off all the vitality here.

Infernal,

Will there be drought?

This problem floated in Zhou Ze's heart,

At this point,

It should be a dream,

Dream back to hell.

Zhou Ze remembered that in foreign history, there was a famous man named "Dante", who once traveled around hell in his dream and wrote a book called "Dante" after waking up.

After rebirth, Zhou Ze also found this book and read it with a solemn attitude that he had never seen before,

After reading it, Zhou Ze confirmed that the celebrity had indeed dreamed,

But it's a daydream,

The hell he described is not the same place as what Zhou Ze saw with his own eyes.

Zhou Ze looked into the distance. There was huangquan road.

No matter day or night, no matter when,

That road is always busy,

Because people die all the time,

No matter how strange the way of death is, each has its own merits, but the fate of the dead is here.

However,

When you look past,

Zhou Ze saw that although the huangquan road was still full, those people did not continue to move forward, but lined up in rows, like primary school students queuing to participate in the flag raising ceremony.

On huangquan Road, there is a gap, just like the emergency Lane on the highway.

From Zhou Ze's point of view, the ghosts on huangquan road seem to be going to participate in the "Yellow River Cantata", but there is almost someone to start,

Then came the roar of the mountains and the tsunami, which was magnificent:

"The wind is roaring. The horse is barking. The Yellow River is roaring. The Yellow River is roaring

It's difficult to breathe. Although you don't need to breathe at all in hell, you can still feel the terror and depression similar to that from the chest.

I feel like an ant thrown on a pancake pan. It will scorch after jumping for a few times.

Zhou Ze continued to walk forward. He slowly walked to the roadside of huangquan, and then walked up.

Why is it so hot here,

also,

People on huangquan Road,

Why did it all stop?

At this time,

Zhou Ze suddenly heard shouts in the distance,

Look around,

A group of people are rushing here.

If they can be regarded as human beings.

Because, although they retained the human image, their whole body had long been tortured by various unimaginable torture to be completely out of shape.

This is an indescribable degree of abuse,

When Tang poetry was still in the bookstore,

Zhou Ze once asked Tang poetry, what is the difference between torture in hell and reality?

Because although they are all "stowaways" in hell, Zhou Ze just tasted it on the outside and came out ahead of time relying on his fingernails. He has never experienced the madness in the depths of hell.

Therefore, Zhou Ze had a strong curiosity when facing the fact that every time Tang poetry heard the word "hell", he would always tremble.

Because of the unknown, so curious.

I wonder why such a resolute and strong girl is so secretive about those two words.

The answer of Tang poetry is very concise,

The general meaning is,

In human torture, we should pay attention not to kill people directly, because once the tortured person dies, it is meaningless to torture again.

The torture in hell is different. They can have 10000 ways to ensure that your soul will not collapse,

then,

On this basis,

All kinds of torture are like little angels who have lost their shackles,

Began to display the crazy imagination of the working people from hell crazily.

What Zhou Ze saw was running towards him,

Is a gang of criminals.

They are running. They are running at a loss. They may not know why they want to run or where they can go, but they are still running.

Maybe,

For them,

Can run,

This process,

In this eternal torture life in hell,

It is also a kind of happiness.

Because of their running, many ghosts on the nearby huangquan road also had some changes. At this time, their faces, which were originally numb and tiptoe, also showed other emotional waves.

People,

There is a feeling of conformity,

And the mole ants still steal their lives, let alone human beings.

Just when Zhou Ze thought that the domino effect was about to be lifted,

"Pa!"

With a whip,

Like a thunderbolt falling down!

Those souls who stood on the huangquan road with just a little different color on their faces suddenly became numb again under this sound,

Even among those prisoners, several people who were running stopped running, stood numbly on one side, and fell into the standing army on huangquan road.

But there are still many people running, even if they are very uncomfortable now, even if they are very confused now, but they are like moths,

Keep running forward.

Running in the front,

It's a girl,

In the real world, if you describe how avant-garde a girl is, you can say how little she wears and how simple and perfunctory the part that covers the meat,

The girl in front of me,

More avant-garde,

Because she doesn't have much meat on her,

There is a little on his face,

A little swaying on the chest,

There are several threads on the legs,

The avant-garde is almost unbeatable.

Zhou Ze subconsciously stretched out his hand to stop her,

Even ready to use their own nails,

But at this time,

The second whip came,

Zhou Ze only felt that his fingers were numb and connected with his heart. Immediately, a deep pain was passed on, which made him a little unbearable. At the same time, it also made him have a little vigilance in his heart.

The prisoners ran out one by one in front of Zhou Ze,

Zhou Ze lowered his head and found that the position of his fingernails was already bleeding. Some criminals exaggerated and directly penetrated Zhou Ze, as if Zhou Ze didn't exist at all.

Yeah,

I'm not really the ghost coming back,

This is just a dream.

I don't know how many prisoners ran past me,

Back,

Another group of people came up, dressed in black and white ancient costumes, with chains and shackles in their hands, and some prisoners who had stopped running were directly caught by them.

last,

Zhou Ze saw a woman with a phoenix crown in the crowd,

It looks about thirty or forty,

Her face seemed to be covered with a thick layer of rouge, which made it difficult for people to see her true face clearly.

But in her hand,

Holding a whip,

This is a purple whip,

It is more than 20 meters long. When holding it in your hand, it looks like a Python Flying in the air, and countless roaring faces are engraved on the whip, as if it is a sin that you are imprisoned in it forever!

"Pa!"

The whip fell,

The ghosts on the huangquan road seem to have restored their old patterns,

He began to walk forward on tiptoe with a numb expression,

It's like a pig and dog in the family circle.

"Pa!"

Another whip fell,

It's windy all around,

Then,

it's raining,

instant,

the rain comes down in a deluge,

The dry pond that Zhou Ze saw before slowly began to store rainwater again.

The woman with a whip and a phoenix crest seemed to have deliberately swept to Zhou Ze's position,

Frown slightly,

Subconsciously raised the whip in his hand,

Draw towards Zhou Ze!

For a time,

Zhou Ze only felt that the momentum of the mountain and tsunami was crushing on him,

I'm like a boat in a huge wave,

It may overturn at any time.

"Pa!"

…………

"Pa!"

Zhou Ze suddenly sat up from the bed.

Bai Yingying, who just killed a mosquito for Zhou Ze, looked at Zhou Ze in surprise and shouted:

"Boss, you're awake!"

"Hoo Hoo..... Hoo Hoo......"

Zhou Ze could only breathe heavily and had no time to respond to Bai Yingying.

"Boss, you just scared me and sweated a lot. Let me help you take a bath."

Bai Yingying said and came over to hold her boss downstairs,

She is used to doing this,

Zhou Ze himself is also used to it.

However,

At this time,

The bedroom door was pushed open,

Little Luoli stood panting at the door.

"What are you doing?"

Bai Yingying angrily looked at little Luoli standing at the door, thinking that she was deliberately destroying her time alone with her boss.

"Zhou Ze... Zhou Ze..."

Little Luoli held up her ghost card while panting,

Shouted hurriedly:

"Zhou Ze, no, hell, a group of evil spirits... Escaped... Escaped."