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Chapter 117 Bonfire

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    Although this is not his sixth night, Gu Juan thinks that he can't wait any longer.

    Even if you want to gamble, you must gamble one step in advance. At the moment when you really need to be on the verge of life and death, it will be too late if you do not win the bet.

    Boom!

    The spikes on the top of the ax pierced two scarlet marks fiercely.

    Before he suddenly fell into a coma without warning, he seemed to see a red light bursting from his wrist, and the whole world was instantly filled with blood.

    Then he could no longer resist the deep sleepiness, and was thrown heavily under the huge black waves.

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    In front of me is a very dark path, only the path forward and no retreat.

    On both sides of the road are gloomy and gloomy dense forests. Those trees are constantly twisting and dancing, like groups of hideous ghosts.

    The feet are covered with flowers and grass, but they are all gray, without any other variegated colors.

    Gu Juan walked on this path.

    The more he moved forward, the more he felt his body became lighter in a hazy state, as if a gust of wind could float him into the sky.

    This feeling is amazing, but for him now, it is not within the scope of his thinking.

    Because he has basically lost the ability to think independently.

    He didn't know why he was walking here, but there was only this road before and after, so it seemed that the only choice was to continue walking forward.

    The whole environment is very quiet, there is no sound of wind blowing branches and leaves, no insects, no roars of beasts, not even the sound of his own breathing and footsteps.

    Gu Juan took all of this for granted, no, he didn't think about anything at all, he just walked mechanically, moving forward along this dark path that didn't know where it was going.

    The road under his feet seemed to have no end. He didn't know how long and how far he had walked. Anyway, he just kept walking, walking tirelessly.

    Suddenly, the whole world seemed a little different.

    It seems that in the eternal ink color, a touch of other colors have been added.

    Gu Juan was still walking mechanically, but as the color gradually deepened, he suddenly began to think about a question unconsciously.

    This question is actually very simple, even a three-year-old child can answer it in one go.

    However, it just stumped Gu Juan.

    He just couldn't give an answer, what color is this color mixed into the darkness.

    Gradually, he became a little irritable.

    The unsolvable problem is like a sharp fishbone stuck in the throat, which makes people feel extremely uncomfortable.

    What color is it?

    He who had been walking stopped, and turned around in circles irritably.

    Color, color!

    What color is this!

    Swish!

    It was that different color brushed again.

    No, there are several colors!  ?

    Gu Juan suddenly became quiet, and stretched out his palm, as if waiting for something.

    After a while, he lowered his head and let out a strange laugh.

    The laughter is getting louder and more penetrating.

    Finally he couldn't help laughing out loud.

    Elementary school nature teacher, I'm sorry!

    The sun's rays pass through the prism.

    ? Red orange yellow green blue blue purple.

    This is red, blood-like red!

    Boom!

    The scenery in front of me faded like a tide in an instant.

    The path and the dense forest disappeared at the same time, leaving only a dark void and the only light in the void.

    Gu Juan narrowed his eyes suddenly, staring fixedly at a bonfire burning not far ahead.

    There are also phantoms of people singing and dancing around the campfire.

    Wrapped in linen and animal skins, they sang and danced happily, quickly pushing the atmosphere to a fiery climax.

    "Count the throat! Count the throat! Count the throat!"

    At this moment, all the phantoms knelt down and cheered with exactly the same voice.

    He was infected by such an atmosphere, almost kneeling and cheering.

    But the next moment, he suddenlyHe raised his head, gritted his teeth and said with a sneer, "Fuck you mb, throat your grandma!"

    Boom!

    A huge phantom suddenly appeared in the void above the campfire, exuding a desperate and inexplicable oppressive aura.

    Gu Juan suddenly widened his eyes to the maximum, as if his heart was tightly grasped by a big, bone-chilling hand, and then he clenched, squeezed, and spun.

    This is a horror that is difficult to describe in words. He just looked up, and his mind was almost frozen, and he couldn't even think of a single thought in his heart.

    Suddenly, the red awns flourished, and the heat broke out.

    Although both the red glow and the heat only lasted for a split second before disappearing without a trace under the oppression of fear, Gu Juan had recovered from that horrific oppression and regained a little bit of self-awareness once again.  .

    "piss off!"

    The evil fire that had been suppressed in Gu Juan's chest for an unknown period of time suddenly burst out, with his left hand across his body and his right hand curled up at his waist, he walked to the side of the bonfire with a few strides.

    Then he exhaled and raised his voice, and threw his fist at the bonfire in the most violent posture, clenched his right hand wrapped in pale gold flames, and his veins were exposed.

    The huge phantom entrenched above the bonfire remained motionless.

    It seemed to be looking up at the sky far above its head, and it seemed to be closing its eyes to listen to the sounds that seemed to be there, and it didn't attract any attention to the Gu Juan who was punching him from below.

    The moment before the fist was close to him, Gu Juan suddenly changed his fist to a grasp, and without warning, a sharp ax that shone coldly and was wrapped in layers of golden flames appeared in his hand, and smashed down with an even more violent gesture.

    Boom!

    It seems that the bonfire that has been burning quietly for many years ago suddenly burst into a bright light at this moment.

    Before his consciousness was about to plunge into the deepest darkness, Gu Juan vaguely saw a woman in a white dress with disheveled hair appearing beside the bonfire out of thin air.

    She also seemed to be silently staring at the void above the campfire, and suddenly burst out laughing sharply without warning.

    "You are so ancient, have you already discovered what is objective existence?"

    "What I am looking for exists objectively!"

    The eerie woman's sharp laughter instantly filled the entire space, layer upon layer, endlessly.

    I don't know how long it took, Gu Juan opened his eyes suddenly, and the gentle patrol ax was still tightly grasped in his bone-only hand.

    He wanted to struggle to get up, but just as soon as he moved, he lay down on his back again. His whole body felt as if he was falling apart, his throat felt like it was on fire, and when he coughed, a large mass of sparks with a meaty smell spewed out.

    After a long time, his eyes finally returned to clarity, he gave up the idea of ??struggling to get up, and just lay quietly on the cold ground, silently staring at the distant horizon.

    There, a hint of fish belly whiteness is slowly appearing.

    "It's already been four watch days"

    As soon as the words came out, his voice was extremely hoarse and weak, and at the same time, sparks spewed out from his mouth.

    It wasn't until the egg-yolk-like sun finally leaped out from the horizon and began to sprinkle light and heat on the earth that he was finally able to calm down and breathe a little, no longer the sparks that kept spewing out bursts of meat.

    Gu Juan felt very tired and hurt.

    Although the crisis of the fifth night has passed, he has no intention of taking a break.

    Because he didn't know whether the most terrifying sixth night would still come as scheduled.

    He didn't even want to close his eyes, he didn't want to recall the phantom above the campfire that could really scare people to death.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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