Chapter 550: What the hell is the place
However, this is only the beginning, and it is not just these three women that Leng Feng will face next. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Carrying a backpack weighing dozens of pounds, Leng Feng's movement was also somewhat restricted, but in order to see Zhang Yinghan alive, he could only use all his strength.
He took out the slinger hanging from his waist, and shook it hard, throwing out all the two pieces that had been put in.
The closest to the cold wind were the two women behind him, and the woman in front of him, and there was a bloody hole in the sunken face, and the blood was slowly leaving behind her face.
Cold Wind turned sharply and threw his stick at one of the women behind him, they were all dead, so Cold Wind didn't show any mercy.
No matter how pitiful their fate is, they have all become demons and terrifying women who can only kill.
These women are terrifying, but they move very slowly, and their twisted arms can't make them make any counterproductive movements. What's more, they have all lost their sense of autonomy and are completely thoughtless in action.
"Smack!"
The stick slammed into the face of a woman behind her, knocking her back a step before staggering to the ground.
Although Leng Feng's physical fitness was not as good as before, his strength was still enough to leave a fist mark on a one-centimeter-thick steel plate, so his flick was enough to make a person's skull directly dent in.
However, these women cannot be killed, otherwise they would definitely be directly knocked unconscious or directly killed if they were ordinary people.
In this three-meter-wide passage, Cold Wind was alone in front of three terrifying women with sunken faces, and although they could not be killed, the key was that they were very slow to move, and only when they attacked, they were relatively fast.
Because of the advantage of speed, the cold air can completely retreat.
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"Slova ......"
Ling Mo looked at the information displayed on the computer screen, and gently slid the mouse wheel, sliding down page by page.
She retrieved the data of the interfered coordinates, most of which were historical, but there was very little news, and she asked the technicians of the Star Group to enter the German database, only to find only two related news.
One is to introduce how beautiful this town is and how good it is for rest. The other one is very eerie, with a very simple headline: "The Lost Town, Slova." ā
Ling Mo looked at the news carefully, and the news introduced the story of how this town went from glory to decline, and finally no one cared about it.
After reading it for a while, Ling Mo closed the page and switched the computer screen to a document. She lifted her glasses and made a few quick taps on the keyboard to bring up a new document.
These were documents she had found on an old-fashioned web page, with rumors about Slova that were half-true, but at least much more useful than the news material.
Rumor has it that there is a very old religious group active in the small town of Slova, and they control the entire town's religion, worshipping the burning of witches as a sacrifice to the gods. Historically, the religious community has burned two witches, both of whom are believed by the elders of the religious community to have blasphemous powers, and only by burning them can the town be at peace.
Looking at the rumors written on the information, the more Ling Mo looked at it, the more frightened she became, she always felt that there were too many strange things hidden in this town. What she couldn't understand was that when the satellite moved to the town, the picture would be disturbed, and even the screen would simply freeze.
This has never been a problem in the past, and even if it is interfered with, the satellites of the Star Group will never get stuck. But this time it was an exception, not only the screen was stuck, but even the picture became blurry.
When the satellite moves to another place, the picture returns to normal.
That's why Ling Mo would suspect what this place had, she, like Leng Feng, would never believe in the existence of any gods in this world. The legends of the gods are all virtual beings fabricated by ordinary people after seeing the abilities of the supernatural.
The entire Night Academy, including the students, is full of atheists.
Teachers will tell students about the origin of some legends of the gods and spirits during the lessons, so that the students do not get caught up in the religious community.
There are some beliefs that are fine, but if those beliefs have developed into madness, and the people who fall into madness are paranormals, then this is a constant problem.
Parapowers have existed since the dawn of humanity, and in ancient times, people with superpowers were undoubtedly regarded as gods, and these superpowers often used their abilities to benefit society. Therefore, there are many legends of gods and spirits in this world, and these legends have been passed down from generation to generation and are remembered by people.
For the legend of the gods, Leng Feng is very clear, he has been instilled with atheism by Mu Shiyun since he was a child, she told Leng Feng the origin of most of the legends in the world, so Leng Feng will not believe in any gods when he comes out.
After Ling Mo finished flipping through the information, she switched to the satellite again, and after carefully observing the picture on the satellite for a while, she picked up her mobile phone and dialed Bing Lei's number.
After a while, the phone was connected, and Binglei's panting voice came from the earpiece: "What's the matter, I'm busy running wildly, I'll talk about something quickly." ā
"Ice Thunder Boss, did you bring a coordinate locator?" Ling Mo asked.
"Is this necessary? Isn't it enough to bring a tablet. Ice Thunder stopped, waved his hand at Wolf Tooth and Ling Ying, and continued, "What's the matter, did you find any clues?"
"Sort of. Ling Mo looked at the screen on the monitor, and said while moving the mouse, "You are the closest to that location, less than thirty kilometers. ā
Bing Lei was a little stunned when he heard this, he took a breath and asked, "What?"
"There's a small town called Slova, it's so weird, and when the satellite screen moves there, it's inexplicably disturbed, and even the picture is blurry. Ling Mo took a sip of coffee as he spoke, and then continued: "I just checked the information about this town, and TMD scared me; ā
"Getting to the point. ā
"I won't say anything, I'll send you the information and coordinates, I suggest you go there and walk around, maybe the cold wind is there. ā
After speaking, Ling Mo hung up the phone, sorted out all the collected information, and sent it to Bing Lei's mailbox in the form of a compressed file.
Binglei, who received the email, immediately scolded and complained: "Damn, you still use compressed files to send it, Ling Mo, have you drunk too much coffee?"
At this time, Binglei is using a mobile phone, and using a mobile phone to open a compressed file is not an ordinary trouble.
"Don't bb, hurry up. Wolf Fang scolded from the side.
He also heard what Ling Mo said, Bing Lei turned on speakerphone when he answered the phone, so he and Ling Ying both heard it.
And it's very likely that this is a message related to the cold wind, how could they not care. After all, after looking for so long and there is no clue at all, they are all a little discouraged.
Bing Lei first entered the coordinates into the tablet, and then used his mobile phone to open the compressed file.
While the file was unzipped, Wolf Fang looked at the screen displayed on the tablet, and then simply snatched the tablet from Bing Lei's hand.
"I'm a good girl, what the hell is this place. Wolf Fang enlarged the picture and said with a strange face: "Why is there not even a name of Mao on the map, it stands to reason that as long as someone lives there, there will be a name." ā
Ling Ying also leaned over to look at it, and after looking at it twice, he said, "Why am I a little panicked, I always feel that this coordinate given by my sister is so weird." ā
At this time, Ice Mine had already unzipped all the files, and then opened the first file.
After looking at it twice, Bing Lei simply burst into a foul mouth.
"it!"
Wolf Tooth and Ling Ying were taken aback, and the grumpy Wolf Tooth scolded directly: "What is your uncle's roar, what are you doing?"
"Let's go, talk as we go. Ice Thunder snatched the tablet and began to run towards the directions on the map.
Ling Ying and Wolf Fang glanced at each other, and hurriedly followed the footsteps of Ice Thunder.
Both of them felt deep doubts, and Wolf Fang asked, "What the hell is going on, I know you are anxious, but you also have to tell us what you have found, Ling Ying and I are both confused now." ā
"Cold Wind should be at that coordinate, and his place is a small town called Slova, which is controlled by a religious group. Ice Thunder said loudly as he ran.
"You mean the cold wind is dangerous?" Ling Ying asked.
Ling Ying's words didn't almost make the ice thunderstorm go, he scolded loudly: "Nonsense, otherwise I'm so anxious, you think he's going to play." ā
By this time the sky was already bright, and the three of them were running wildly down the road, and they had no means of transportation, so they had to rely on the most primitive methods to get to Slova.
Slova was 30 kilometres away, which was a long way to go, but with their physical fitness, it was not difficult to run 30 kilometres in a row.
"And what will we face when we get there?" Ling Ying continued.
He is younger than Leng Feng, and he is also the least knowledgeable in the dark night, so it is difficult for him not to panic when encountering problems.
"The devil knows what we're going through, maybe what the cold wind encounters, we'll encounter. The wolf gritted his teeth and jumped over a fallen tree.
"I hope Leng Feng is all right, this kid is too willful this time, I hope he can rescue Zhang Yinghan safe and sound, or wait for our arrival unscathed." Ice Thunder's eyes were full of worry, he was afraid that if he arrived in Slova, he would see the corpse of Cold Wind.
It was a picture he couldn't even imagine.