Chapter 255: Ten Thousand Years Ago
In the darkness, a man's voice suddenly came from behind the small square, which made Sun Ping and Ryotaro Kazama a little nervous, and they thought they had heard it wrong. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Stopped, the two looked at each other, not sure if they were hallucinating. After all, I fought for hours and was tired.
"This way, that side is dangerous." The voice behind him rang out again.
Sun Ping immediately turned around, pressed his right hand on the hilt of the knife, and stared coldly at the darkness ahead. Ryotaro Kazama also immediately drew his sword, taking a defensive posture, waiting for the enemy to appear.
"I'm not hostile to you, I don't want to fight and kill." A deep voice came again in the darkness.
Sun Ping slowly let go of the handle of the knife and said, "I'm sorry, we won't listen to you unless you show some sincerity." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, a man stepped out of the darkness.
This man is polite, looks very weak, pale, bloodless, and dressed strangely, not like a person in the corpse soul realm, nor like the great void of the void circle.
The man's hands were empty, and he had no other weapons on his body, and his spiritual pressure was extremely unstable, up and down, making it impossible to see the reality and the void.
Coughing twice, the man wrapped the spit blood in a handkerchief and put it in his waist pocket.
"Is it time to trust me?" The man said.
Sun Ping couldn't make up his mind and looked at Ryotaro Kazama, wanting to see what he thought.
Ryotaro Kazama put away his sword, nodded and said, "Do you know how to get out of here?" ”
I didn't expect him to leave as soon as he opened his mouth, this is too early, right? There are still many mysteries in the city that have not yet been solved.
The man smiled: "You're really right, in this city, I am the only one who knows how to get out." ”
Sun Ping also simply let go of the handle of the knife and asked, "Did you make this city like this?" ”
"Come with me, you'll know." After the man finished speaking, he coughed twice more and turned into the darkness.
Sun Ping and Ryotaro Kazama were curious and immediately chased after them.
Sneaking through the city, no matter where you go, you can see translucent people frozen in time and space.
These people are like water masses, everywhere in the dark. The more empty the place, the more these.
Along the way, the man never said a word, only coughed twice from time to time.
Following behind, Sun Ping and Ryotaro Kazama had a conversation from time to time, nothing more than asking for opinions. After all, in such a dangerous place, following a stranger makes people feel bottomless, and they always feel that there is a trap ahead.
After about a kilometer or two, the man came to a dilapidated house.
"That's where I live."
Sun Ping looked at the house in front of him that was about to collapse, and he was more cautious in his heart, feeling that this was a trap. If he is the person he is looking for, the task has been completed a long time ago, but the task has not been completed so far, which means that he is not.
The house is full of signs of being attacked, and there have been explosions in many places, and in the place of the explosion, you can see that someone has repaired the place.
"In the past, this was a peaceful city, the spirit who came from this world, the first thing he woke up every day was to worship in the direction of this city, and in the same way, this city was also the city closest to the void circle, so the prestige of this city was also powerful and terrifying, so that the great void was afraid, even the top great void, when he came here, he could only be honest."
After the man finished speaking, he coughed twice, turned around and stretched out his hand, invited the two to enter, and said with a smile: "No guests have been here for 10,000 years, please have a cup of weak tea in the cold house, and I will explain the rest one by one." ”
At this moment, the voice of the system came from Sun Ping's head: "Congratulations on the completion of the task, reward 40 exchange points." ”
Looking at the man in front of him, Sun Ping was stunned for a while, he was the person he was looking for in his mission? Then why didn't you prompt it just now, is it because you didn't say the last sentence? Or maybe he wasn't quite awake just now?
Ryotaro Kazama's face was surprised: "You really survived here for 10,000 years?" ”
How can a man who looks like he is no more than thirty years old, but how can he look like he has lived for 10,000 years? Even Captain Yamamoto, two thousand years ago, he looked much younger than he does now. Even if it is the longest survival in the corpse soul realm, it only takes five thousand years, which one is not the appearance of an aging dragon clock?
Sun Ping smiled: "There are no mechanisms or anything like that, right?" ”
As he spoke, he quietly probed the spiritual pressure in the room and found that there were still more than twenty faint spiritual pressures in the room.
These spiritual pressures are very unstable, and they also carry the man's residual spiritual pressure, as if they are imprisoned by him. These spiritual pressures are scattered throughout the house, everywhere.
The man seemed to have aged a lot all of a sudden, and said: "I know, you all feel it, and you don't want to go in, but it's not safe outside, and if you go in, I guarantee you with my personality that I can give you absolute safety." ”
Guaranteed by personality? In this kind of ghost place, the most useless thing is personality.
Sun Ping thought about it and decided to believe him. After all, if you want to know the mystery of your slashing knife, the only one is the man in front of you.
Stepping into the dilapidated house, Sun Ping looked around and found that there was a imprisoned person not far away. The man was a little girl, who looked no more than twelve or thirteen years old, and only the upper part of her body remained, and her lower abdomen had all been cut off.
The moment he saw this person, Sun Ping knew why she was imprisoned, because if she couldn't help it, she would definitely die.
Ryotaro Kazama also entered, looked around, and said, "Is this a medical hall?" ”
The man entered, then slammed the door shut, and gently stroked a pattern behind it, and with a flash of light, the door seemed to be locked.
"That's right, this place was indeed a medical hall 10,000 years ago, of course, no one in the corpse soul realm will get sick, and few people will be injured, so I just sit at the door every day, watching people come and go." The man walked straight to the round table not far away.
There were a lot of bottles and cans on the round table, and I didn't know what it was for.
"I'm sorry, after so many years, the tea is long gone, so I can only grieve the two of you." The man looked at the empty bottles and cans, feeling a little lost in his heart.
Sun Ping smiled: "It's okay, just a bowl of water is fine." ”
After fighting outside for a long time, I was really tired, a little dry mouth, and I just wanted to drink water.
The man came to the table on the other side, took out two bowls, poured some water, and said: "Later, the war happened, and every day people were sent to me, and on the first morning of the war, my hospital was full, and all the wounded were some unarmed residents. ”
Sun Ping also saw that there were some people lying in the room who had very weak spiritual pressure, and some of them had a little spiritual power. Now, these people can still participate in the assessment of the Mao Spiritual Academy.
Ryotaro Kazama pushed open a door not far from the side, and was surprised to find several seriously injured inside.
"Some of the slightly injured wanted to escape, but unfortunately they all died on the road, and the rest are all here, but because the injuries are too serious, I can't treat them, so I can only think of a way to imprison their bodies and let them survive in this way, but I don't know if this is wrong."