I'm back from hell

"If you piss me off, I'll chop you to death."

Xie Shaokun said with a fierce face.

Coupled with his record of killing several mutants just now, it is quite a deterrent.

Everyone was surprised.

The bald man's sanity has also returned somewhat.

Xia Yu had no intention of paying attention to these people. Her eyes flickered. She first glanced at where the little boy and the little girl were lying. After recalling it, she found that the position where they finally stopped was the same distance from the "Autumn Mountain Fisherman Picture".

About three steps away from an adult.

In other words, a solution must be thought of three steps away.

She secretly noted this and looked at the painting again.

Still is.

mountain.

water.

tree.

people.

ship.

It looks like nothing has changed, but if you look closely, you will find that there are changes from just now.

"Point your flashlights at this painting!"

Xia Yu blurted out.

Xie Shaokun immediately followed the instructions, leaving Zhao Xianghe and others stunned.

"tread."

At this moment, the messy man moved, with a sad look on his face.

It's like those people who borrowed a large amount of money to bet on a game, lost, and went to the rooftop.

Swish.

Everyone's attention was focused on this person, and no one did what Xia Yu said.

next moment.

"Ok?"

With the help of Xie Shaokun's flashlight, Xia Yu discovered a horrifying scene: "The person in the painting has changed!"

One of the fishermen looked a bit like the little boy just now!

After the little girl died, she felt that the painting had changed. Although she did not notice the specific changes at the time, she deliberately remembered all the details.

This ability is not a necessary skill in the end of the world, but Xia Yu has practiced it to the extreme.

Because, as a weak person, there are too many people that cannot be offended, there are too many monsters that cannot be defeated, there are too many... In short, if you want to survive, you must avoid all dangers as much as possible.

Therefore, she remembered all these and avoided them.

This trained ability is one of the key factors that allowed her to survive for ten years in the apocalypse!

at the moment.

This ability comes into play again.

At this time, he went to see another fisherman and found that the originally rough face was somewhat feminine. Xia Yu's beautiful eyes narrowed: "He seems to be somewhat similar to the little girl just now?!"

This discovery is horrifying to think about.

You know, the little girl and the little boy are lying on the ground, so how can they appear in the painting?

hallucinations?

She shook her head.

She can see through illusions of this level without any effort.

So, there are still rules!

"The newly formed rules can make the appearance of the dead person blend into the appearance of the fisherman?"

Xia Yu glanced at the little girl and boy lying on the ground. The death of these two people was also very strange. They were fine one second, and completely dead the next second.

wrong!

One second ago, they were not doing well either.

Instead, his eyes were dull and his expressions were different. This...

"Is it...a soul?"

"Painting took away their souls?"

“Their souls gave life to the fisherman in the painting?”

Xia Yu made a bold guess, and her heart became more and more horrified: "So, is the person who died really dead?"

It can actually affect the soul. This newly formed rule is a bit scary.

"Boom."

Just when she analyzed this, the messy man fell to the ground.

It is still three steps away from "Picture of a Fisherman on an Autumn Mountain".

Except for the different facial expressions, the rest of the dead bodies were exactly the same.

"What should we do? If this continues, we will all die."

"Think of a solution quickly, I don't want to be the next one, wuwu."

……

The others immediately panicked.

Because, according to the previous rules, a fourth person will soon be 'led' by the painting and die.

"tread."

As expected, the fourth person moved.

"Little sister."

The bald man went completely crazy: "She was obviously frightened and fainted just now. She didn't even look at the painting. How could she still be selected?"

"why!"

"Why!"

They came over as a family of four to play.

The wife turned into a monster and was killed.

The son also died.

Now even his biological sister is going to die?

Do not! ! !

"call."

Seeing this, the others breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the danger has not been eliminated, at least the person who died this time was not him.

"Ignore your mother."

The bald man suddenly picked up the stool beside him and threw it hard at the counter.

wow.

The counter shattered.

Everyone was startled, and the timid one even screamed.

Xia Yu's train of thought was also interrupted, and he frowned and looked over.

The bald man could be seen taking out a rusty sword from the broken counter, throwing it at the "Picture of the Fisherman in the Autumn Mountains", and at the same time roared: "I've ruined you, let's see how you continue to do evil. "

stop!

Xia Yu just wanted to stop it, but it was already too late!

"Duh."

Coincidentally, the rusty sword hit one of the fishermen.

And he is a fisherman who looks a bit like his son!

next moment.

A strange scene appeared: the appearance of the fisherman in the painting quickly changed and returned to his previous appearance.

"Cough cough."

The little boy woke up, but there was a bloody hole on his forehead from a sword. Blood was gurgling from the wound, and his body was twitching.

Die again.

???

Seeing this, a series of question marks appeared in everyone's mind.

Why is this again?

The bald man was also dumbfounded, staring blankly at his son. His whole body felt as if he had been hit hard, and his irritable mood disappeared. Only his hands that were shaking more and more violently showed his inner peace at the moment.

"Feel them to see if they still have a heartbeat!"

Xia Yu said hurriedly.

"Quick! Listen to her!"

"Whoever is closest must listen to her, please."

"Woooo."

……

People who were in extreme panic felt as if they had found hope when they heard these words, and they all responded positively.

"I... I'll give it a try."

One of the young women had dyed white hair and wore ear studs, nose studs, tongue studs and dimple studs. She was dressed in a fashionable outfit. She was relatively close to the 'dead girl'.

"Have."

"She has a heartbeat."

She was very cooperative at this time. She bent down desperately and barely touched the dead girl's hand. She immediately shouted in surprise: "It's just... I can't reach the others."

Heartbeat?

still alive?

Isn't he already dead?

Is it life or death?

Everyone felt that their brains were not working very well and looked at Xia Yu with confused and stunned expressions.

"really!"

Xia Yu's beautiful eyes lit up and she said, "In that case, the other person is also alive."

At this moment, she was completely sure that the 'dead people' only had their souls taken away by the painting and were not dead. They were 'bound' to the fisherman in the painting!

This……

How to break the game?

Do we want to kill all the fishermen?

"Why didn't you just say that?"

"You killed my son!"

The bald man's eyes were blood red and he stared at Xia Yu, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.

"What are you..."

Xie Shaokun got angry directly: "Are you looking for death? You killed your own son with your own hands, and you still want to rely on others?"

"I keep hearing you beep beep beep, if you weren't so reckless, maybe your son wouldn't have died!"

"If you have to blame, you can only blame yourself!"

The bald man wouldn't care so much.

"roll."

He yelled at Xie Shaokun and cursed: "Please stop meddling in my own business. You are a wanted criminal, and I can also become a wanted criminal. Who is afraid of whom?"

"My whole family is dead, and I can't live anymore!"

Xie Shaokun was about to speak again.

"Your sister still has a chance."

Xia Yu suddenly spoke up.

Swish!

Everyone stared at Xia Yu with wide eyes.

Is there any way to save people?

"I don't care, it's my son you killed. I'll kill him... huh? What did you say?"

The bald man was stunned.

"Two steps forward and she would have died."

"Are you sure you are still here, incapable of raging and wasting time?"

Xia Yu asked coldly.

"I...please save my sister."

The bald man's expression suddenly changed, and he slapped himself in the face crazily: "I was wrong, I am just an ignorant beast, don't care about me, I..."

Xia Yu was too lazy to listen to his nonsense and looked at Xie Shaokun: "Give me the butcher's knife."

"it is good."

Xie Shaokun decisively threw it towards Xia Yu.

Xia Yu glanced at the handsome man's sister who was about to take the last step, her beautiful eyes narrowed, and she flicked her wrist.

The butcher's knife came out.

Hit the fisherman in the painting one step faster.

He is also the only fisherman whose appearance has not changed.

"Good accuracy!"

Everyone was shocked.

I didn't expect this cold goddess to have such good skills?

Especially Zhao Sang Hyuk, he never expected that his female neighbor was so powerful. Not only was she good at darts, but she also had extremely outstanding observation and analysis skills, which simply subverted his cognition.

"After you go out, you must chase her. At worst, you can drink Chinese medicine or Western medicine. You can take them together."

He had such an idea.

at the same time.

The bald man's sister froze suddenly, her right foot stopped in the air without taking the last step, and then she fell backwards in full view of everyone.

The bald man's expression changed drastically, and anger quickly spread across his face: "Are you kidding me again?"

"Shut up, idiot."

Xie Shaokun wanted to stab this guy to death, and cursed: "Open your dog eyes and look, your sister is still in a state of being frightened and fainted!"

The bald man was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at his sister.

At this time, she was standing on both legs, with her upper body tilted back, in a weird posture, like a certain yoga movement, her breathing was steady, and her chest was rising and falling slightly.

alive?

"Woooo."

The bald man cried bitterly on the spot: "Thank you... thank you..."

The ups and downs of his mood made him completely collapse and burst into tears.

"call."

At this moment, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

survived.

well.

We can survive too.

and many more!

"Why can't we move yet?"

Zhao Xianghe looked at Xia Yu, still worried.

Xia Yu stared at the painting again, narrowed his eyes, and said, "If what is expected is true, we need to 'kill' all four fishermen in the painting."

"Quick! Find a sharp weapon and give it to Xia Yu."

Zhao Xianghe decisively agreed.

Everyone looked around. One of them was relatively close to the counter. He smashed open the counter and found two rusty arrows. He held it up high and said, "Will this work?"

Xia Yu nodded and took the two sharp arrows.

Zhao Xianghe glanced at the horrific wound on the forehead of the man in front of him, couldn't help but swallowed, and asked weakly: "If you 'kill' the other two fishermen, will the other two also die?"

"This is equivalent to……"

"Indirect homicide."