Virus symptoms appeared.
"Sure enough!"
"There is no way to live!"
"He won again!"
Spots appear!
Pain appears!
I feel weak and in a trance, and then I keep shaking from my hands and feet. Blood of all colors oozed from my seven orifices and capillary blood holes for a while, and then I fell directly to the ground!
Li Qingfeng looked at the situation in front of him and his body became weak. He had the strength to ask, "You don’t seem to be afraid of death at all!"
Players who fell to the ground or slumped to the ground looked at each other and smiled … They are players. This is a special training.’ Death’ is something they often experience in their game career.
Are they afraid of death?
They must be afraid … but they know that this is not really death and fear.
Their hearts are full of regret, anger, resistance … and admiration!
It takes no more than five minutes before and after the virus is sent to cause death.
Be quiet!
Very quiet!
Not only this small room is very quiet, but also outside it is very quiet, windy and whistling.
There was a dead silence outside Longcheng!
By this time, there are only a few dozen people still alive.
There are dozens of people, half of whom are bionic robot angels and the other half are musicians. These bionic robot angels have long discovered that their owners are poisoned … It is their ability or their duty to protect their owners. When they find that their owners are poisoned, they will send virus antibodies to the headquarters outside the planet and then inject them into their owners in a quiet situation.
The plague in this world has never happened, but no angel has ever stopped it!
Before the Holocaust, these musicians were indignant that language and music expressed their feelings … But now they are so shocked that they can’t even say a word or move their little fingers in the face of a dead world.
Chapter three hundred and fifteen Control!
"Dead … all dead!"
"How did this happen?"
"How did this happen …"
Li month looked at such a scene and was as stunned as everyone else.
Suddenly, Li turned to ask the angel beside him, "Where’s my brother? Where’s my master? What happened to them? "
The angel frowned slightly at Li Yue and said, "Your master is a musical family. It’s okay. Your brother is dead!" "
"Dead!"
I just saw several people fall to the ground and die, so shocked that I couldn’t shed tears. Now I’m not shocked but sad to hear her brother’s death. Her lacrimal gland has just closed and she hasn’t played yet.
"What’s this all about?"
"Plague A mixture of plagues directly caused death in a few minutes after the onset of the disease."
"Where did this plague come from?"
I don’t know!
Didn’t hear the answer. Li Yue turned to the angel and roared, "Tell me where this plague came from!"
I don’t know!
Still didn’t get the answer. Li month mercilessly stared at the angel and asked, "Can’t you say that?" Still really don’t know? "
"I can’t say!"
Li Yue asked, "How can you tell me?"
The angel said, "If you are melodious, I can talk to everyone."
"everyone is temperament!" At this time, Li Yue’s eyes were as cold as an angel and turned into the cabin behind him. This cabin is newly built here, and there are more than one, and many of them are connected in a row to place these musicians and their families.
Li Yue entered the cabin and held her guqin in her arms. She turned to look at the angel who followed her and asked, "Take me to my brother!" "
"good!"
The angel should take Li Yue to a nearby place to set up a special one and set up tens of thousands of soldiers to guard the cell layer by layer.
Expression Li Yue looked at neatly lying on the ground and covered in colorful poisonous blood. The soldier’s body directly followed the angel’s footsteps with bright poisonous blood and walked into the cell.
There are bodies all over the cell!
There is one exception. Four huge chains are hanging in the middle, and the skin is tattered. You can see the diseased skin through the tattered clothes … Blood is flowing all over the floor, and all kinds of blood are mixed together to become dark and black. A small part of the blood left in the body is still dripping.
Tick tock!
Tick tock!
When Li Yue saw Li Qingfeng’s body and recognized it at the first sight, it seemed to be still in Li Yue’s eyes. At this moment, blood was still ticking.
Li Yue’s mood is very complicated at this time. If you don’t know the truth, you can’t tell the difference between this game and real people.
Tick tock!
The sound of blood dripping is getting slower and slower … After all, a person’s blood is limited and will eventually drain away.
Tick tock!
The last drop of blood fell to the ground and mixed with a poisonous blood.
Li month holding guqin slowly walked past.
The expression on her face is like dying embers.
Go to the front of Li Qingfeng’s body and sit on the floor.
Looking up, you can see Li Qingfeng’s face with dried blood. Looking down, you can see Li Qingfeng covered in blood.
The blood … It was just like her!
Knock!
The strings vibrate … The first pluck is not the strings, but the hearts of people.
That’s right!
People’s hearts are really people’s hearts, including the dead heart, Li Qingfeng’s dead heart, which has dried up and stopped beating, and trembled gently in this piano
If Lin were here at the moment, he would be afraid to hear this slight heartbeat.
Not Li Qingfeng’s dry dead heart, but also those dead players lying in this cell at this time. Their bodies are also dry and dead, and their hearts tremble slightly.
Knock, knock, knock …
A piece of music that is not beautiful at all, full of sadness, resentment, resentment and chagrin, and full of a lot of negative emotions.
This is Li Yue’s performance from the massacre to entering this cell, seeing and hearing everything, this song and this guqin.