Horror Studio

where am I?

Am i dead?

Why is there still consciousness?

Is there light ahead?

As soon as the faint light awakened Qiancang, he slowly opened his eyes and saw a bright moon surrounded by stars.

"At night?"

He turned his head and found that he could only turn a little, and, in the process of turning, he felt mud falling into his eyes, so he immediately closed his right eye.

"Am I buried in the ground? Who buried me? And, I remember..."

Memories spring up like a tide.

He remembered that after handing over the shadow puppets to the Moon God, he went to the end of the world alone to face nothing but manpower after all; he remembered that he traveled through time and space, sniped the past, and finally killed it at the very moment of death. Wuyou’s mother; he still remembers that when he was preventing Wuyou from chasing down the shadow puppet show, Wuyou seized the opportunity to attack him from behind to death.

These memories seemed to happen to different people, but they all seemed to be resistances initiated by him on his own will.

"Bow." A few dog barks came.

Oops.

Qiancang quickly held his breath, not wanting to attract the dog's attention. In the next second, the mud on his face was gently peeled away, and occasionally he could feel a thick pad of flesh pressed against his face.

The dog was helping him clean up the dirt. Soon, the dirt on his face was cleaned up, and his vision expanded a lot.

He turned his head, threw the dirt off his face, and then opened his eyes. A yellow pastoral dog is sitting next to him, sticking out his tongue and looking at him, eyes full of spirituality.

"This coat color... is it... salted egg yolk?"

Qiancang yelled tentatively.

The salted egg yolk made a "Wow", and quickly walked up, sticking out his tongue and licking Qian Cangyi's cheek wildly.

"Stop!" Qiancang couldn't bear the enthusiasm of the salted egg yolk, and hurriedly called to stop.

After the salted egg yolk closed his mouth, he sat aside, but his tail kept swaying from side to side.

Qiancang moved his body and tried to stand up. However, the dirt on his body was very tightly photographed, leaving no room for him to move.

Seeing this, the salted egg yolk rushed up to help remove the mud from Qiancangyi's body.

A few seconds later, Qiancang stood up from the mud and jumped slightly to shake the mud off his body. At this time, he has time to observe where he is. He looked around and saw many rectangular stone tombstones with unknown square characters written on the tombstones. They were of their own style, but they were completely unclear. He couldn't understand these words, neither the words he used nor the words he had studied in the world of movies.

He glanced carefully, and was surprised to find that the text on the tombstone began to change in his eyes.

【Boneless Tomb】

[Wish the brave actor Margot XVII usher in a new life in the waterfall of death]

"It seems that I am in the cemetery, but what is this name? Does the boneless tomb refer to the empty tomb? There is no body in it?"

Qiancang shook his head slightly, the new discovery did not solve his doubts, but made him even more confused.

"Wow!"

Qiancang looked in the direction of the sound, and it turned out that when he was observing the tombstone text, the salted egg yolk was already standing at the entrance of the cemetery. He stepped on his right heel, and when he first left, his body was like a machine that hadn't been working for a long time, with a creaking sound from his bones, but after a few steps, he had returned to its peak.

Fresh air is poured into the lungs, and the body is thoroughly activated during exercise.

The hurts and pains of the past appeared along with the past, and a thought that made him shudder suddenly appeared, and he even stopped because of this thought.

"Big dream?"

"A world where the actor cannot rest in peace?"

As soon as Qiancang felt his breathing heavy, his knees were slightly bent, and his right hand stretched into his pocket subconsciously. In an instant, a silver pistol appeared in his palm.

"Silver brilliance, here!"

"Ancient gaze, too!"

"From Time Tomb—"

His words stopped abruptly, and the leader of Time Tomb was indeed in his skill column, but the skill name was gray, which was obviously in an unusable state.

"Why is this skill alone... If you can't control the time, there is basically no chance of winning, but if it is a dream, there may be a turning point!"

He licked his lips, killing intent more in his eyes.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed that the salted egg yolk, who was leading the way for him, was hiding aside for some reason, shivering.

"Forget it, let's take a look at the situation first. Even if you want to destroy this place, you have to investigate it first."

Once the silver brilliance was collected in the money warehouse, he took a deep breath and then breathed out gently.

Seeing this, the salted egg yolk ran back, stretched out his head and gently nudged Qiancang's knee, as if comforting the latter.

Qian Cangyi's expression softened a lot, and he stretched out his right hand to touch the dog's head with the salted egg yolk. The salted egg yolk rubbed with enjoyment, and then ran behind Qiancang, lightly patted the back of the calf a few times to clean the remaining dirt, and then it continued to run forward.

A few minutes later, bamboo houses appeared in front of them. This is a village, but the lighting in the village did not pass through torches, but spheres emitting gentle light. Inside the sphere, there was a thick white fog. Revolving around the center.

Below the sphere, two lizardmen with green leathery scales and long tails were talking to each other.

"Why... would..."

As soon as Qiancang did not approach, he couldn't figure out the situation in front of him. He didn't know why he was resurrected from the dead, or why he was awakened from the dirt, let alone what the name of the land under his feet was. It seemed, all the mysteries. The questions are waiting for him to explore, the only thing that makes him feel a little relieved is that there is a human-like salted egg yolk beside him.

The salted egg yolk ran directly past the two lizardmen and entered the village.

The lizardman on the side of the village turned his head and looked in Qian Cangyi's direction, but only briefly glanced, without staying too much, and continued to chat about his own affairs.

"Don't care about me? Is it because I often see humans? Or, in fact, there is nothing special about my appearance in their eyes? I am also a lizardman?"

Several conjectures surfaced in Qian Cangyi's mind, but since the other party did not show any hostility, he did not stand outside the village anymore, but walked into the village together with the salted egg yolk.

When salted egg yolk, stop when running, always not far in front of Qiancang One, and ran back to Qiancang One every once in a while, pulling Qiancang One's trousers, wanting the latter to move faster.

When Qiancang looked at the lizardmen in the village, his eyes were even more confused, because the lizardmen’s clothing was very spanful. Some wore ancient black armor, while others wore very high-tech white soft armor. Some of them wore casual clothes with modern humans. The only thing in common was that these lizardmen saw Qiancangyi, but they didn't express much except for occasional nodding of their heads.

Soon, he followed the salted egg yolk through the village and continued forward until he came to a station. There was a **** vortex beside the station. From the **** vortex, a path resembling a slide stretched out. At the other end of the slide, there was a similar size. The white eggshell of an ordinary car, half of the eggshell is opened like a lid, and there are two seats inside.

Not far away, a window with a signboard of the ticket office caught Qian Cangyi’s attention. He walked over, and to his surprise, the conductor sitting in the window was not a lizard man, but a man in his thirties. A lady who is close to forty, the lady is looking down at the mobile phone in her hand. In the mobile phone, the picture keeps changing, as if a video is being played.

The conductor noticed the existence of Qiancangyi. She turned her head to look at Qiancangyi and asked, "Where do you want to go?"

Qiancang blinked, then looked around and found the name of the station by the window. The city in the cloud, the ancient house, the back of the moon, the backflow waterfall...The names of various stations are dazzling, occupying almost the entire page. The only thing in common is that he has never heard of them.

At this time, the salted egg yolk ran to him, still biting a golden card in his mouth, and there was still black mud remaining on the edge of the card, as if it had just been dug out from an unknown corner.

Once Qiancang understood the meaning of the salted egg yolk, he reached out and took the card into his hand. Afterwards, the salted egg yolk stretched out his right paw and pointed at the platform called the City in the Clouds.

"Have you encountered any trouble?" the conductor asked again.

Qiancang shook his head, wiped the dirt on the surface of the gold card, and handed it to the conductor, "City in the Clouds, thank you."

After receiving the gold card, the conductor quickly tapped on the keyboard, "The lizard people's area has only been constructed soon, and there are very few humans coming here." She said, she handed out the gold card and a ticket.

After Qiancang took it, he took out the ticket and looked at it. The name of the person in the middle of the ticket was written as a fable.

"Wow!"

The sound of salted egg yolk came from behind.

Qiancang turned his head and found that the salted egg yolk was already sitting in the eggshell. He sighed, put away the gold card and ticket, and sat in the eggshell.

The lid of the white eggshell is slowly closed, and the shell becomes a translucent color, allowing the outside environment to be seen clearly.

【The shuttle has been charged and will set sail soon, please be prepared. 】

In the voice of the human voice, with a bang, the white eggshell-shaped flying shuttle began to move, flying towards the center of the **** vortex. When the flying shuttle passed through the **** vortex, the night faded with the blood, leaving only a mild white light outside the flying shuttle.

"Fable's card? But isn't he already..." Qiancang took out the gold card, frowning.

At this time, countless words appeared in the white light outside the shuttle. Among these texts, the texts that Qiancangyi is familiar with are the most conspicuous, with the largest fonts, and can even be regarded as the core.

[Now insert an advertisement: Xiaotai Store is in the hot promotion of City of the Clouds, special items, general skills, standard equipment, the whole audience is discounted, buy more and get more. 】

"Huh?" Qian Cang stared at the words in front of him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ with a solemn expression, now his mind is full of question marks.

The gentle white light faded and replaced by a blue sky. Above the shuttle is a thick and continuous cloud layer. The sunlight falls on the edge of the cloud layer, and the cloud layer is dyed with a layer of gold. Gradually, the surrounding shuttles began to increase, until a blue area appeared in front of them, the shuttle changed its angle and rose vertically.

Go through the thick clouds and reach a place with a wide view. One, no, a wonderful world mixed with multiple architectural styles to show its true identity.

From Chinese style to Western style, from spire to dome, there are high-rise buildings and bungalow houses. Looking around, all kinds of buildings follow the clouds to extend infinitely, and there is no end to the horizon, but the nearest one is the shuttle Location, there is a huge golden clock standing in the middle of the station as a landmark. It is worth mentioning that the dial of the clock is equally divided into 90 scales. However, the only pointer is beating back and forth between 88 and 89, and it will always arrive. Can't get the final scale.

"City in the Clouds?"

As soon as Qiancang was attracted by the vibrant world in front of him, he kept his eyes on.