Chapter 135: Ruins

Isn't the legacy of the gods a fragment of the gods?

Are you kidding!

There will be gods in this world!

Because of that sentence, Lin You was stunned for a moment. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But soon, she didn't have time to think about the meaning of that sentence, because this sixth layer was too surprising.

It is the ruins of a city.

Lin You was standing on the edge of the ruins at this time. At a glance, the ruins and walls are completely a tragic scene after the war.

There is not a trace of life, there is only boundless desolation.

"The ultimate test. Stay alive. ”

Is it that simple?

Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly a white silk thread ejected from the ruins on one side, wrapped around Lin You's ankle, and pulled violently.

Lin You was caught off guard and was pulled to the ground.

The god-killing dagger suddenly appeared in her hand, and it slashed at the white silk thread.

The results were unexpected.

Looking at the slender white silk thread, it was not cut!

Lin You was pulled towards the ruins, the clothes on her body were quickly worn out, and in the process of being pulled, she tried countless ways to untie her feet, but none of them were successful.

Internal and mental forces are still unusable. The same is true of the treacherous silk.

So, what else can she do?

Although the strength of the body is good, in the process of dragging, even the skin is not broken, but that is not the way, who knows what monsters are hidden in the ruins.

Just as he was thinking like this, another white silk thread popped out, looping around Lin You's waist, dragging her towards the ruins more quickly.

Boom!

The waist hit a steel bar that was exposed to the ground, and the person was fine, the steel bar was bent......

Lin You's eyes quickly grabbed the steel bar, fighting against the strange force on his waist and feet.

A steel bar was not enough to resist the strange force, and in the next second, Lin You flew upside down and fell to the ground fiercely.

Another dizziness.

When Lin You came back to his senses, he realized that he had stopped.

Underneath was a cold floor.

She looked around and saw a lot of white chrysalis.

That's scary.

If she guessed correctly, it should all be her kind.

Just as she was thinking, a clattering sound came, and she looked in the direction from which the sound came from. A human-tall spider was crawling slowly towards her from its nest.

The spider was black and red, with strange white patterns on its back.

Looking at the hideous mouthparts, Lin You knew that if he was entangled, he would probably never be able to escape.

She quietly clenched the god-killing dagger in her hand, praying that the spider's body wasn't as tough as the silk it spit out.

However, she was soon disappointed.

The spider didn't approach her at all, stopped a meter away from her, and then spit out silk and hung Lin You up.

The taste of being headfirst down is very unpleasant.

The blood flowed backwards, and Lin You felt a burst of blackness in front of him.

She felt her feet being wrapped, and soon they were probably going to be wrapped around her chest. The spider silk is constantly chopping and biting, what else can I do?

Can fire burn out?

Lin You decided to give it a try.

A lighter suddenly appeared in her hand. After fighting for a long time, a small flame finally appeared.

His hand rested on the spider silk that was slowly wrapping up, and in an instant, small flames spread.

Lin You turned over and stood neatly on the ground, throwing the lighter in his hand at the clumps of spider silk on the ground.

The fire starts.

The spider's claws trembled, and it rushed towards Lin You, and the venom sprayed out far away. Lin You quickly dodged, holding the dagger of the godslayer, stepped on a dilapidated box, and jumped up. She jumped onto the spider's back, and the godkiller dagger reflected a cold light and stabbed it in the spider's eye.

The spider's body trembled, and it kept shaking, trying to shake Lin You down, but Lin You grabbed the fluff on its back, and the dagger kept stabbing down. After a long time, when the fire had completely spread, the spider finally did not move.

Lin You jumped off its back, exhaled lightly, looked at the already burned chrysalis, and said softly, "I hope you are all false ......" so that the pain does not exist.

She turned, ready to leave.

But coldly through the light through the gap, I saw a flash of light in the spider's sloppy head that was stabbed by her.

Anyway, the clothes were almost rotten, and after a while, Lin You turned back, changed a machete, and forcefully split the spider's head in half. In the spider's head, a blood-red bead the size of a little thumb was shining, Lin You put on gloves, pulled out the bead, and found that there was faint blood flowing inside.

What is this thing?

She wondered, but now was not a good time to investigate.

He turned and walked away from the ruins.

Looking for a dilapidated house, Lin You quietly walked into the bedroom.

It's already covered with dust.

She lifted the sheets from the bed and lay down on it, staring at the ceiling quietly.

After a few minutes or so, she got up again and began to rummage through the bedroom, not letting go of any information that was favorable to the current situation.

There was a photo of a family of four in the drawer, and the children on it were smiling innocently and lively, Lin You just glanced at it, and then shifted her gaze, and another book with a cowhide cover attracted her attention.

Take it out, sit on the bed and look at it.

It is clear that this is a diary.

The front ones are all some running accounts, Lin You roughly flipped through them, and then jumped directly to the last three. On July 10, 2365, I went to the street to buy groceries today, and I heard a couple passing by discussing rumors on the Internet, saying that the body of an ancient monster was dug up in the polar region.

My son's test results came down a few days ago, which was not ideal, and I was discussing with my husband whether to enroll him in a cram school.

On July 11, 2365, the morning news said that the polar earth had dug up an ancient monster, oops, I didn't expect that what the little couple said was true, I don't know if our country participated, will it be transported back and put in the museum, I really want to take my son to visit.

On July 12, 2365, I heard Xiao Wang next door say that the monsters dug up in the polar region are alive, should it be true, that is really terrifying, do those monsters eat people?

My husband has a party at night and doesn't come back, alas...... I can't live this day.

On July 20, 2365, there were monsters...... There really are monsters...... What should they do if they eat people!! what about the government, what about the army!! who will save us!!

On July 25, 2365, the !! government said that as long as you work hard to kill the monster!!Use the blood beads in the monster's head to exchange for food and qualifications to enter the reserve!!I want to work hard, I want to work hard, and I want to protect Haohao!!

July 30, 2365, hopeless...... It's over...... Although I know how to survive, my Haohao is no longer there...... What's the point of my life...... Blame those people!!Those brutes!!Why don't you let my heroes enter the reserve!!

The diary ends abruptly here, but it clearly explains why this space has become what it is today.

Monster?

Cannibalism?

Resident Evil!!

Lin You's expression became very strange. She closed the diary and couldn't help but shake her head, she really couldn't understand what the designer of the ruins was thinking, what he, or she, wanted to do?

Taking out the blood bead, Lin You looked at it carefully, hesitated, and tried to crush it with her fingers, but found that with her current strength, she couldn't do this.

"Sure enough, it's weird. ”

Why does the government of this world collect blood beads, and even exchange them for food?

(I'm going to cry to death, the phone hasn't been repaired yet, and the network is not there, so I can only make do with it recently, and I'll make it up later.) (To be continued.) )