Like most ordinary people, I am used to using my eyes to perceive the outside world. After losing my vision, I really can't tell too much.

The sounds I hear now are too messy. This is a bit different from the recording of Aoba Archives. Because my listening skills are not comparable to professional recording equipment. When listening to Aoba Recording files, I will wear headphones to easily distinguish the left and right channels and hear those obvious trivial sounds.

Now, my ears are full of rustling sounds. I can't be sure whether these sounds were made by Mo Xiaoling, Sister Hei, or by a zombie.

Suddenly, another monster roar sounded.

Sister Hei pulled hard and ran in a different direction with Mo Xiaoling.

"Hurry up!" Sister Hei urged angrily.

The roar turned into a mourning cry, coming from behind.

Sister Hei slowed down.

"Sister Hei..." Mo Xiaoling shouted.

The hand she was holding shook.

The two stopped.

The rustling sound disappeared.

Mo Xiaoling held her breath.

Sister Hei's breathing was amplified in this environment.

However, the breathing sound was rapid and weak.

"I...we're in trouble...now..." Sister Hei said a few words, and her voice turned into a qi sound.

"Sister Hei." Mo Xiaoling's voice was trembling.

"We may not be able to get out..." Sister Hei calmed down, "This place is not right. It's not corpse refining, it's... It's wrong here."

Sister Hei tried hard to stay calm, but when she talked about it, she became panicked herself.

The muscles on the back of the hand Mo Xiaoling was holding tightened.

I didn't hear Sister Hei's breathing anymore. She seemed to have held her breath.

Mo Xiaoling's grasping arm moved.

Sister Hei is walking forward.

The sound of grass leaves rubbing sounded again.

This time, the two of them walked very slowly. The ghost raised by Sister Hei should be near them, and I could feel its breath.

Neither of them spoke, but walked one after another.

Because Mo Xiaoling couldn't see it, she had difficulty walking. She was almost moving with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and she would occasionally trip by the weeds' rhizomes.

Sister Hei didn't leave her alone, but this silent and depressing atmosphere made people feel uneasy.

I heard Mo Xiaoling's thoughts.

She has been trying to comfort herself that she will not be left behind.

I learned more about her ability. People who see death scenes not only have to share the pain she endured, but also bear her death.

To be precise, Mo Xiaoling is now controlling those side effects. She shared the death scenes with a large number of people. In that supernatural group alone, hundreds of people have seen the death scenes she has seen. Mo Xiaoling has always consciously controlled these side effects. After the balance is spread, everyone will not easily find that she has been cheated by her.

In the past two days, Jin Shanshan's death offset a large part of the side effects.

Adding and decreasing, keeping the side effects in a balanced state.

But this balance will undoubtedly be broken by Mo Xiaoling's death. At that time, all the side effects will be concentrated on one person, and after that person dies, the next person will take over. One passes one by one, which is enough to make all those who have seen the death scene die suddenly.

Of course, Sister Hei couldn't escape either.

Such precise control is the ability obtained by Mo Xiaoling's years of research and training. Initially, the death scenes she had to bear were only one or two, no more than ten. In thirty years, her strength has improved, and the number of death scenes she has seen has also increased, and the side effects she has to bear have increased in geometric multiples.

Mo Xiaoling didn't listen and calculated that she had not solved the side effects of the death scene.

no!

She suddenly thought firmly in her heart.

"I can't die yet... I can't..." Mo Xiaoling gritted her teeth, "I can solve some of them first, just in case..."

Mo Xiaoling was pulled away by Sister Hei, thinking about other things in her mind.

I could feel her fear. Although my mind was not in the current tension, she was still afraid, and she was afraid of another thing.

I saw the face that appeared in Mo Xiaoling's mind, the face of a strange woman. Soon, I also knew who the owner of that face was - a group member. Of course, he was a group member who had seen the death scene.

"One." Mo Xiaoling murmured silently in her heart.

She would never be so "squandering the resources". The side effects that a person can bear are very limited, and it depends on his personal qualifications. Jin Shanshan can bear the side effects of several death scenes, but most people can't even bear one. Especially those in the group. They are mentally immature, most of them are teenagers who love to dream, a small number of them are innocent or brainless young people, and a few superstitious middle-aged people, who are not determined and cannot bear too many side effects from psychological and physiological aspects. Normally, Mo Xiaoling will have further contact with them, and will let them watch more death scenes, strengthen their will, make them believe in themselves, and find opportunities to "use the best of their products."

Mo Xiaoling doesn't care about these things now.

As soon as the thought arose and the face appeared, she received some feedback. The other party could not even hold on to the side effects of a death scene, and was directly affected by the death scene, thinking that she had hit a ghost and was killed by her fantasy.

Mo Xiaoling exhaled, gritted her teeth, and chose another target. In any case, this could share some side effects.

Sister Hei, who was walking in front of him, suddenly stopped.

Mo Xiaoling was distracted and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Can you see nothing?" asked Sister Hei.

Mo Xiaoling pressed her bleeding eyes, "I can't see. I can't see anything here. I can't see anything before."

She listened vigilantly, suspecting that Sister Hei had other plans.

At this moment, Mo Xiaoling thought that Sister Hei would be a good "scapegoat". However, Sister Hei was about to die, and she was completely trapped here.

Sister Hei didn't say anything and started walking forward again.

"Can you find a helper? You should know some people, right?" Mo Xiaoling asked.

Sister Hei replied: "I just saw it, but the phone has no signal."

"There is no signal on the phone..." Mo Xiaoling repeated it, her tone of disappointment.

She didn't say anything anymore, and continued to think about the alternatives of those "scapegoats".

Time just passed like this.

I changed from anger to numbness. I thought about killing Mo Xiaoling now. But I couldn't determine Mo Xiaoling's position. I touched the sound I heard, but I didn't touch anything.

If I had known this, I might not have been separated from Mo Xiaoling.

Mo Xiaoling has killed more than a dozen people in succession.

The deaths of these people will not cause doubt. The cause of their deaths will only be strange. The police cannot find anything. Even people from the supernatural circle will at most be suspicious. It is difficult to find Mo Xiaoling. Even if they find it, they may not be able to find Mo Xiaoling.

Mo Xiaoling had been away for so long and had long given up hope. She felt that she might die here.

While she was thinking this, she continued to kill people.

Sister Hei stopped for the second time.

"Did you find something?" Mo Xiaoling asked.

Sister Hei replied: "It is not a solution to go on like this. I want to try it..."

She didn't finish her words, and just started.

I felt that the ghost's yin energy had some fluctuations.
Chapter completed!