showhtm2 ( ) ; showhtm2(); „Finally thump!” “终咚!” The knock made a sound, was exactly the same as the rhythm, is separated exactly right. 敲门声又响了起来,与刚才的节奏一模一样,间隔都分毫不差。 It is difficult to imagine, the person can control the so fine degree the rhythm. Is the sister-in-law/little aunt? Zhang Yuanqing has a headache like the crack, the brain is ignorant, he is just about to get out of bed to open the door, lifts the quilt instantly, the body gallops however stiffens. 很难想象,人能把节奏掌控到如此精细的程度。是小姨吗?张元清头疼如裂,脑子浑浑噩噩的,他正要下床开门,掀开被子的刹那,身子骋然僵住。 He thinks suddenly, 他突然想到, Person, without sound of footsteps 门外的人,没有脚步声 Yes, without sound of footsteps, before the knock resounds, he has not heard any sound, but regarding 2 levels of Nightwalking God, so near distance, even if the door has the weak sound-insulated effect, is impossible to isolate his hearing completely. 是的,没有脚步声,在敲门声响起之前,他没有听到任何动静,而对于二级夜游神来说,如此近的距离,即使房门有微弱的隔音效果,也不可能完全隔绝他的听力。 It is not the average person!! 不是普通人!! Zhang Yuanqing lifts a hand, holds back is pulling out the pain brain intermittently, pondering: 张元清抬起一只手,按压着阵阵抽痛的大脑,思考着: Did some people find out my real status? Touched to visit? The dark night rose, is the Black Impermanence person, or Taiyi Sect? 有人查出了我的真实身份?摸上门来了?暗夜玫瑰,还是黑无常的人,或者太一门? At this moment, his body tight Lu, the adrenalin crazy minute/share of beach, suppressed the headache unexpectedly shortly. 这一刻,他身躯紧鲁,肾上腺素疯狂分滩,竟短暂的压制了头疼。 „No matter which side influence, the point sneaks my family this time, the future is bad, I cannot begin with the opposite party at home, will affect the sister-in-law/little aunt they, finding the way to escort a coffin to grave......” “不管是哪一方势力,这个时间点潜入我家,来者不善,我不能在家里和对方动手,会波及小姨她们,想办法发引出去……” At this moment, the knock stopped, then, Zhang Yuanqing saw that the door knob supports slowly. 就在这时,敲门声停了,接着,张元清看到门把手缓缓撑动。 „Ka concentrates” “咔凝” In the slightly sound of bolt separating, bedroom gate „squeak” opens a slit, outside the slit is the jet black rich darkness. 锁舌弹开的微响里,卧室门“吱”一声打开一道缝隙,缝隙外是漆黑浓郁的黑暗。 Zhang Yuanqing is staring at the crack in a door of wide open stubbornly, the whole body muscle commission is tight, he has not induced to the enemy aura as before, the ji back seeps to be in a cold sweat. 张元清死死盯着敞开的门缝,浑身肌肉佣紧,他依旧没有感应到敌人气息,嵴背沁出了冷汗。 „Racket!” Suddenly, a skin color pitch-black hand, searched from the slit, holds on to the doorframe, and door advances in a big way. “拍!”突然,一只肤色乌黑的手,从缝隙外探了进来,把住门框,并把门推到最大。 As the door was shoved open crudely, Zhang Yuanqing saw clearly the unexpected visitor finally. 随着房门被粗暴推开,张元清终于看清了不速之客。 This is a having hair dishevelled woman, is throwing over the white dirty cape that stains the dirt ice, has towed the ground. 这是一个披头散发的女人,披着沾满污凌的白色肮脏斗篷,一直拖曳到地面。 Her bearing is very strange, crooked, probably four limbs misspelled person occasionally. 她的站姿很古怪,歪歪扭扭,像是四肢被拼错的人偶。 Her black-colored right hand raises a rusty kitchen knife, the blade edge of kitchen knife is facing behind. 她乌黑色的右手提着一把锈迹斑斑的菜刀,菜刀的刀锋是朝向身后的。 The lush disorderly long hair covered her face, sends among the silk, a little bit jet black blood non-stop dropping. 茂盛凌乱的长发遮住了她的脸,发丝间,一滴滴漆黑鲜血不停滴落。 This, this appearance has inexplicably regards the feeling, where probably sees ......... Zhang Yuanqing to awaken suddenly, white clothing murder woman? During the daytime does that resentment in message spirit? 这,这模样有莫名的既视感,好像在哪里见过.…..…张元清霍然醒悟,白衣杀人妇?白天短信里的那个怨灵? Isn't that practical joke?! 那不是恶作剧?! His whole face is stunned, has not thought, during the daytime receives a spam text messaging, unexpectedly real? 他满脸错愕,万万没想到,白天收到一条垃圾短信,竟然是真的? This virtually impossible to guard against, but, is the resentful spirit words, I did not fear actually ........ he is thinking, the entrance white clothing murder woman, is stepping the clumsy and fast step, rushed toward him. 这让人防不胜防啊,不过,是怨灵的话,我倒是不怕…..…他正这么想着,门口的白衣杀人妇,迈着笨拙而迅捷的步伐,朝他奔了过来。 Her posture is very strange, probably in walking, is walking but actually, the body is crooked, the hands and feet presents the unreasonable distortion. 她的姿势很古怪,像是在倒着走路,行走间,身躯歪歪扭扭,手脚呈现不合理的扭曲。 „Snort!” The Zhang Yuanqing eyeground surges jet black, transfers the strength of moon...... “哼!”张元清眼底漆黑涌动,调动太阴之力…… His complexion suddenly changes, because discovered oneself lost the ability of brand mark in gene, lost to the resentful spirit suppression. 他脸色突然一变,因为发现自己失去了烙印在基因里的能力,失去了对怨灵的压制。 At this time, white clothing murder woman trembling backing up, but, held up the kitchen knife high, right arm „ka ka” transferred 180 degrees, the blade edge faced stretch/open Xianqing, cut suddenly. 这时,白衣杀人妇颤颤巍巍的倒退而至,高高举起菜刀,右臂“咔咔”转了一百八十度,刀锋朝向张先清,霍然斩下。 Zhang Yuanqing rolls toward the bed on. duo duo duo ..... 张元清往床上一滚。咄咄咄..... The kitchen knife pursues him to cut, slashes on bed. 菜刀追着他砍,在床上噼出一道道刀痕。 Zhang Yuanqing rolls the ground from the bed, the complexion is even more ugly, because, he not only lost the skill, even the physical quality also returns to the average person level. 张元清从床上滚到地面,脸色愈发难看,因为,他不但失去了技能,连身体素质也回归普通人水准。 Thoroughly by striking back original form. 彻底被打回原形。 He remembered the description in message. Is this dreamland?! 他不由想起了短信里的描述。这是梦境?! Was not my skill vanished, but was I places in a nightmare, my skill, my item, is unable to use. 不是我的技能消失了,而是我身处在一场噩梦里,我的技能,我的道具,统统都无法使用。 Thinks without enough time, the corner of the eye split vision police see, are binding the resentful spirit of dirty clothes robe, once again the hand has the blade to fall. 来不及多想,眼角余光警见,裹着肮脏衣袍的怨灵,又一次手起刀落。 Zhang Yuanqing tumbles again, hearing the ear to broadcast the elm floor shatter sound, this blade cuts the words, his at the scene corpse separation. 张元清再次翻滚,听见耳边传来榆木地板破碎的声音,这一刀砍中的话,他会当场尸首分离。 , Double wool- brace, from the ground ball, charges into the living room fast ,双毛-撑,从地上弹起,飞快冲向客厅 , Fires into the threshold to buddhism, charges into the burglar-proof door. ,冲向玄关,冲向防盗门。 He must flee the home. 他要逃离这个家。 However, no matter how he diligently, is unable to twist the burglar-proof door the hand, the bolt as if rust dies in the gate. 但是,不管他怎么努力,就是无法拧动防盗门的把手,锁舌彷佛锈死在门内。 The howling sound transmits after the brain, Zhang Yuanqing wants not to think, a courageous short body. 呼啸声从脑后传来,张元清想也没想,勐的一个矮身。 ! 咻咻咻! The kitchen knife circles in flight to come, to insert the burglar-proof door. 菜刀飞旋而来,嵌入防盗门。 Can the kitchen knife also throw? Zhang Yuanqing swallowed a saliva, the subconsciousness wanted to draw out the kitchen knife to counterattack resentfully spirit, raised the head courageous, discovered the kitchen knife to disappear, the burglar-proof door only left behind together the deep slash. 菜刀还能投掷?张元清咽了口唾沫,下意识想要拔出菜刀反制怨灵,勐一抬头,发现菜刀不见了,防盗门只留下一道深深的刀痕。 But the white clothing murder woman is grasping the kitchen knife again, is backing up racing to come. 而白衣杀人妇再次握着菜刀,倒退着奔来。 Zhang Yuanqing sees that 32 steps arrive at the table, holds tall Beiyi, ruthlessly one hard, welcomed to the kitchen knife that came. 张元清见状,三两步来到餐桌边,操起高背椅,狠狠一硬,迎向噼来的菜刀。 The tall back chair in hand „ka concentrates” disruption, the kitchen knife chopping chair, in the Zhang Yuanqing chest. 手里的高背椅“咔凝”碎裂,菜刀砍碎椅子,噼在张元清胸口。 The severe pain transmits instantaneously, the rusty blade edge cut open his chest meng, cut off several breastbones. 剧痛瞬间传来,锈迹斑斑的刀锋剖开了他的胸檬,砍断了几根胸骨。 But in dreamland he, lost the self-recovery ability. 而在梦境中的他,失去了自愈能力。 Zhang Yuanqing smelled the death flavor, liang ran several steps, by table border. 张元清嗅到了死亡的味道,踉跑几步,靠在了餐桌边沿。 The white clothing murder woman's trembling backing up advance, holds up kitchen knife Zhang Yuanqing courageous being sideways high, rusty kitchen knife „duo” cutting in table, deep inserting. 白衣杀人妇颤巍巍的倒退前进,高高举起菜刀张元清勐的侧身,锈迹斑斑的菜刀“咄”的砍在餐桌,深深嵌入。 The white clothing murder woman pulled out several, has not pulled out. 白衣杀人妇拔了几下,没拔出来。 Seizes the opportunity, Zhang Yuanqing suppresses the chest ache, grasps tall Beiyi, the rising spiritedly full power, makes an effort to snatch toward the resentful spirit waist. 抓住机会,张元清强忍胸口疼痛,抓起身边的高背椅,奋起全力,朝怨灵腰部用力一抢。 „Racket!” “拍!” The waist of white clothing resolute person woman breaks off instantaneously, the waist presents the pigtail different distortion, falls on the ground. 白衣毅人妇的腰瞬间折断,腰部呈现辫异的扭曲,摔在地上. „Ka! Ka! Ka!” “咔!咔!咔!” Lies down twitches in the resentment spirit hands and feet of ground, the head gathered the left, the hands and feet supported respectively in the opposite direction, left leg knee toward toward right, right leg knee toward toward left, probably a carelessly pieced together person occasionally. 躺在地上的怨灵手脚抽搐,脑袋萃到了左边,手脚各朝相反的方向撑动,左腿膝盖朝向右,右腿膝盖朝向左,像是一只被胡乱拼凑的人偶。 „Ka ka” the skeleton cures in the sound, her waist ball, the lower part stood, upper part towing in place. “咔咔”的骨骼疗动声里,她的腰身一弹,下半身站了起来,上半身拖曳在地。 „! Sees this, Zhang Yuanqing scalp tingles, covers the knife wound of chest, liang with running returning bedroom. “!看到这一幕,张元清头皮发麻,捂着胸口的刀伤,踉跟跑跑的逃回卧室。 Believes the thing unable to kill. 信玩意杀不死。 Returns to the room, he locks the best room to be bright, liang runs fell back on near the window. Zhang Yuanqing opens the window to look around outward, outside blackness, without street light, without vehicles, cannot see nearby building of residence. 回到房间,他锁上房明,踉跑的退到了窗边。张元清打开窗户朝外张望,外面一阵漆黑,没有路灯,没有车辆,也看不到附近的居民楼。 If in the real world, he will take risk to jump beyond the air conditioning the machine, 如果是在现实世界,他会冒险跳一跳空调外机, But here is the dreamland. 但这里是梦境。 First did not say that jumps the window to help oneself, if jumped the result of window is the death? 先不说跳窗能不能自救,如果跳窗的结局是死亡呢? What to do? 怎么办? Cannot escape from the dreamland, cannot kill the resentful spirit, the skill and item are unusable . Zhang Yuanqing fell into the hopeless situation. 逃不出梦境,又杀不死怨灵,技能和道具不能用..张元清陷入了绝境。 What is fatal, the chest blood cannot stop, this way, ten minutes, he because first injury excessive death. 更致命的是,胸口鲜血根本止不住,再这样下去,不出十分钟,他就先因为伤势过重死亡了。 In the dreamland died, how in the reality can? 梦境里死亡,现实里会怎样? He cannot think. 他不敢去想。 Who wants to kill me? I remember that the dreamland is the domain of imaginary technique, but I and imaginary technique master have not become enemies, has not happened together ........ 谁要杀我?我记得梦境是幻术师的领域,可我和幻术师没有结仇,也没交集…..... At this time, the door knob( moved, discovered that after hitting did not open the door, outside resentment spirit seems very hot tempered, twisted „ka ka” made noise hand. 这时,门把手(动了一下,发现打不开门后,外面的怨灵显得非常暴躁,拧的把手“咔咔”作响。 After several seconds, it stopped, as if gave up opening the door. 几秒后,它又停了下来,似乎放弃了开门。 Suddenly, „research” a loud sound, the half kitchen knife highlights in the shutter. 突然,“研”一声巨响,半截菜刀在门板凸显出来。 It...... in the Zhang Yuanqing eye emerges desperately in the gate, looked at a jet black out of the window, considered that must jump the window to wrestle. 它在噼门……张元清眼里涌现绝望,看了一眼漆黑的窗外,考虑要不要跳窗搏一把. Dismisses the research research! 辞研研! Kitchen knife one by one cuts, the shutter was cut gradually rottenly, the gap is getting bigger and bigger. 菜刀一下又一下的噼砍中,门板渐渐被砍烂,缺口越来越大。 Finally, in „only works as” in sound, the shutter is split up, the resentful spirit of having hair dishevelled, is carrying the blade, stepped by the strange posture. 终于,在一声“唯当”声里,门板四分五裂,披头散发的怨灵,拎着刀,以怪异的姿势跨了进来。 Ps: Yesterday not empty, very hypersomnia, wakes up to discover that quick noon, delimited several food hastily, started the symbol. Ps:昨天不是虚了嘛,特别嗜睡,醒来发现快中午了,连忙划拉几口饭,就开始码字。 The number of words little, excuses me, in the evening makes up. 字数少一点,见谅,晚上补回来。 Something went wrong cits 0871 cits 0871 cits 0871 cits 0871 showhtm 3 ( ) ; [Not Found];