As early as the alarm sounded

Huai Shi next to Andrea raised her hand and snapped her fingers.

A crisp sound came from the students who were anxious and chaotic. The small house in the forest that was still sleeping soundly was awakened, and it was arched like a vegetable worm and looked at the bird cage in surprise.

The cage was opened?

Who are you?

Immediately afterwards, something that made his scalp numb happened in front of him.

In the bird cage, the cold source substance bound by countless dreams shook slightly, as if death after condensed into substance began to boil again.

After losing control, the nuclear power plant went crazy. After burning all the coolant, the crazy heart of the furnace began to melt, radiating tens of millions of times of hideousness and cruelty.

Suddenly, Lin Shijiu had a wonderful illusion: it seemed that a seemingly eternal dream was broken, and then something in the dream began to wake up...

After the black cloth, one pair, two pairs, three pairs... Countless scarlet pupils emerged from the darkness like blood-colored nebula, and the black cloth began to deform and expand rapidly.

"Let's go down!!!"

Without thinking, Lin Shijiu shouted at the original condition and then arched to the ground.

The next moment, the black curtain was torn apart by countless sharp bird beaks.

As hundreds of pairs of gray fog wings spread out, high-pitched and sharp chirping resounded throughout the train. When the dream cage suddenly opened, a little bit of floating lights rose to the top of the carriage.

And under the reflection of those swaying lights, the swaying tide gushed out of the cage and the hurricane started flat.

Yuanyuan subconsciously raised his hand and blocked it in front of him. Then he felt a vast tide sweeping past him.

One cold and erratic outline after another quickly emerged, and it rose into the sky from the diffuse tide of mist, waving its wings, lowering its scarlet eyes, and casting indifferent eyes to the world like you.

In the blink of an eye, the crow tide spread, passing by everyone, spreading every carriage, arrogantly overlooking all the panicked students.

Looking at such cold and cruel eyes, the originally restless and chaotic atmosphere quickly solidified.

Lin Shijiu, who was on the local side, finally turned himself in a difficult position. When he crawled out of his sleeping bag, he saw the red pupils looking at him.

With a hint of scrutiny and consideration.

The hut in the forest stood there in a daze.

Soon, the clumps turned away coldly and looked at the origin of the rustling sound that flowed behind the cabin of the car.

A hint of expectation gradually emerged in his scarlet pupils.

They quietly spread their wings, moved their sharp claws, and raised their sharp long beaks, reflecting the light, and the cold light of steel emerged.

Wait quietly.

Wait for the food to arrive, wait for them to climb into their own plates well.

And when countless poisonous spiders crawled out of the gap, they saw those pupils full of mockery and hideous eyes.

In the brief silence, there was no disturbance or dispute arising from the sharp chirping.

All the crows suppressed their impulse, shook their wings, stepped on their sharp claws, looked at the food in front of them, and waited patiently.

Until at the end of the carriage, the young man with his back facing the fog waved indifferently.

At that moment, the feast of Taotie began.

Accompanied by hundreds of sharp and high-pitched roars, the dark fog instantly swallowed the spiders that kept pouring in. In the fog covered, you can vaguely see the cruel dancing wings, claws and beaks.

There are constantly sticky juices and broken foot limbs and organs falling from it.

It quickly shriveled and collapsed into broken pieces of paper before it landed.

The invaders with ill-hearted invaders ushered in a straightforward judgment at this moment - pulling off their feet, tearing off their carapaces, pecking their pupils, and tearing off their abdominal sacs-

The poisonous soul attached to the origami was wailing silently and was immediately swallowed by the fog.

Only nine hanging lights soared silently in the carriage, coldly taking away the scattered source substances and throwing them into the eternal dream.

The candle-carrying crow was parading on the battlefield, looking down.

A staggering figure flashed away, then disappeared quickly, hiding in the darkness.

Under the raincoat, Quinn was already sweating profusely, his face pale, suppressing the urge to breathe

It felt like hundreds of bird beaks suddenly penetrated into his mind and stirred up his brain, and his eyes went black.

Although it is origami, the souls attached to these origamis come from the legion contract he signed with the Hell Group. He is regularly raised with his source quality and has a vague connection with each other, so that he can control it with satisfaction.

But now, the attacks of these crows could actually act on Quinn along the connection between them, conveying all the shattered pain, which made him feel the fear from the bottom of his heart.

The spider tide tactic, which was always unfavorable, was so suddenly frustrated.

But soon, a mocking smile appeared on his face.

Eat it, even if you eat it, eat more - even if you have not evolved into a human-faced spider, it is just a juvenile body, and the source and qualitative changes in the body have caused a highly toxic effect.

The source venom produced by a spider is enough to kill people in an entire building.

The more you eat, the faster you die.

Although I don’t know what kind of alien species this group of crows is, there is no doubt that there has been a lethal dose accumulated in their bodies, and maybe even the breeder has been immersed in it.

With such a sneer, he once again endured the pain and activated the spider tide.

The severe pain of the needle punctures brought a moment of trance. His movements couldn't help but stagnate slightly. The countless thoughts in his mind were fluctuating and colliding, and he actually opened his mouth inexplicably:

"Sacred!"

boom!

Shanjun roared, and the giant sword roared and slashed.

It was cut into the air.

It suddenly exploded. After crossing dozens of meters, the sword blade of the original world tore up with a broken bamboo torn apart the seats and floors, and was deeply nailed into the cabin.

Everyone was stunned and looked at her in shock.

"What's wrong?" Lin Shijiu asked.

"Is it an illusion?"

The girl in the gray skirt frowned, recalling the strange voice that suddenly appeared in the carriage just now, and turned around and ordered: "Everyone will return to their own position, follow the regulations on abnormal conditions, and wait for rescue in the form of a group before the teacher comes back. If necessary, don't run in the carriage."

As she said that, she drew out her giant sword, stood at the entrance of the carriage, holding the too huge sword blade at the door.

After seeing the slender back first, everyone felt relieved.

At critical moments, someone must stand up and make a difference.

No matter who stands up and takes this responsibility, others should not be dragged down at this time.

The impetuous atmosphere in the carriage quickly dissipated, and calm returned to his senses under the patrol and hunting of the crows. After he came to his senses, he began to treat the students who had just been accidentally bitten by the spider.

Restore order.

It passed by Yuanyuan like a phantom. Quinn moved his hand under his raincoat, then put it down in disappointment, and did not attack the group of students.

Instead, he looked at Andrea's where he was.

Two curved blades slid silently from the sheath between the waist behind them...

.

"Spider Tide Tactics."

After the spiders invaded the car, Andrea flipped through the wreckage in front of her, took out her tweezers and picked up a piece of flower paper, nodded clearly: "It seems like she is an old friend."

Huai Shi next to "Know?" asked.

"Harry Quinn, the harlequin in the troupe, a very tough guy."

Andrea threw away the tweezers directly, got up and patted the dust on her hands and said, "He should have been in the car now. Be careful. That guy is the master of the French Regional Font Sword Association. If you don't pay attention, it will be easy-"

Before he finished speaking, a shrill iron light pierced from the torn cabin, flying towards her like a meteor.

Just like the flowers blooming in an instant, the blade wandered volatilely, making it difficult to see the trajectory. However, it fell between the elbows and armpits towards Andrea's throat.

And the one that was faster than him was Huai Shi.

The flags emerged out of thin air and fell, and the rolling darkness roared and expanded in an instant, swallowing up everything around them.

The Bone Burial Sanctuary came here.

The crow with candles rose from the darkness and headed down towards Harley Quinn's waterfall.

And just as the darkness swept, Quinn's eyes turned dark and he couldn't help but twitch.

Fear spasms.

A great panic rose from his consciousness, as if he saw the endless blood color rising rapidly with the hideous outline in the abyss. Thousands of evil eyes cast indifferent glances at him.

The scenes that once happened in the nightmare emerged again.

Shocked his consciousness.

After reacting, he quickly retreated without hesitation.
To be continued...