Chapter 464: "Survival in a Fantasy World: Lin Xiaomoyu's Dark Breakout"
Chapter 464: "Survival in a Fantasy World: Lin Xiaomoyu's Dark Breakout Battle"
Lin Xiao and Mo Yu were like two lambs lost in the darkness, trapped in this cursed castle. The thick and indissoluble darkness around them seemed to have life, greedily devouring all the light, making people feel as if they were in an endless abyss. On the walls of the castle, those strange vines spread wantonly like the tentacles of a demon, emitting a nauseating smell of decay.
Lin Xiao's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible big hand. Her breathing was rapid. Her hands tightly grasped the corners of Mo Yu's clothes. Her voice trembled like a leaf in the wind: "Mo Yu, I... I'm really scared. This place is like a huge devil's cave. It may swallow us at any time."
Mo Yu's eyes were firm and calm. He gently patted Lin Xiao's hand, trying to give her a little warmth and strength: "Xiao'er, don't be afraid. I'm here. Even if the King of Hell comes, he can't take you away from me."
They walked with cautious steps, and the stone pavement under their feet seemed to be making a low protest. Each step was accompanied by a "creaking" sound, which was particularly harsh in this dead silent castle.
Suddenly, a cold wind blew past, and the cold seemed to penetrate the bone marrow. Lin Xiao couldn't help but shiver, his teeth chattered uncontrollably, and his body curled up involuntarily.
She shivered and said, "Mo Yu, this wind... this wind is too cold. It feels like countless ice knives are stabbing into my bones."
Mo Yu pulled Lin Xiao behind him, using his body to shield her from the cold wind, and said in a low and powerful voice: "Xiao'er, hold me tight, this wind is not right."
At this moment, an eerie laugh came from afar. The laugh seemed to come from the Nether Hell, carrying endless evil and ridicule.
Lin Xiao's face turned pale instantly, without a trace of blood. She threw herself into Mo Yu's arms like a frightened bird, crying and almost screaming, "Mo Yu, what's that sound? I... I'm going crazy, what the hell is this place!"
Mo Yu hugged her tightly, feeling her violent heartbeat, his brows knitted into a deep "川" shape, his eyes revealing determination: "Don't be afraid, Xiao'er, I'll go take a look."
Mo Yu slowly walked towards the direction where the voice came from, each step seemed so heavy and firm. Lin Xiao followed closely behind, holding Mo Yu's clothes tightly with both hands, and said in a trembling but stubborn voice: "Mo Yu, be careful, if there is anything wrong, run back quickly."
Mo Yu walked to the door of a room. The door looked ancient and heavy, as if it hid countless secrets. Just as he was about to push the door open, an irresistible force suddenly pushed him back.
His body fell heavily to the ground like a kite with a broken string, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
When Lin Xiao saw this scene, her heart jumped into her throat. She ran over and knelt beside Mo Yu, her eyes full of anxiety and concern: "Mo Yu, how are you? Don't scare me!"
Mo Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, endured the pain, and forced a smile: "I'm fine, Xiao'er, there must be something strange in this room."
Lin Xiao's tears welled up in her eyes. Her voice was tearful but firm: "No matter what's in there, we will face it together. I won't let you take risks alone."
Just then, a low roar came from the room, as if a ferocious beast was waiting for them inside.
Lin Xiao and Mo Yu looked at each other and saw determination and courage in each other's eyes.
They took a deep breath, slowly stood up, and prepared to face the unknown challenges.