Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Death Bat
98 Dead Bats
Could this be the legendary ghost? This word suddenly popped up from the bottom of my heart, and it was very abrupt. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 The word info ghost is very familiar in the traditional thinking of Chinese, whether it is a young child who babbles or an elderly person, they all stay away from this word, mentioning that most people are colored, but no one has ever seen it with their own eyes.
Where the word ghost originated, no one can trace, but seeing this headless figure at this moment, this word appeared in my heart for no reason. As if this is the only word that could be its name, and it seems so apt and authentic.
But what is this scene in front of you expressing? It's really hard for me to understand, one is black and one is white, one is on top and one is down, the two are so-for-tat, as if the water and fire in the five elements are incompatible, but they are slowly approaching.
The fat man was surrounded by the group of flying rats, and it was difficult to see his body at all, and he could only vaguely discern from the huge black shadow that he was still alive and walking towards the bottom of the plank road. And opposite him, a white figure was windless, and there was a flying white bat in the sky, this scene looked so enchanting and beautiful.
I was standing directly below, right in the middle of both, and I was looking upwards through two things. On the top of the stone wall, that place is the place that Fat Man and I wanted to go to but didn't reach, and now all the light comes from here. Clusters of lines intersect with each other, then disappear quickly, and new lines emerge from them, releasing light and disappearing again, as if in an invisible endless cycle.
It was a flash of lightning, which had appeared out of nowhere not so long ago. I've never seen lightning like this, it looks like a ball, it's spherical, but there's a slender razer flashing on it, but if it's a bolt of lightning, it's obviously clustered together.
I don't know how to describe it, but my eyes stared blankly at the lightning, and I felt the manic power in it. This is the most powerful force between heaven and earth, and it can destroy all beings. Although this lightning bolt was still no less than twenty or thirty meters away, this height still looked extremely impressive, and the diameter was five or six meters wide, at least. You know, this is real thunder and lightning, and there is no other lightning during the period when there is not a trace of impurities.
At this time, two things, one black and one white, began to meet, and the first to come into contact with nature were those two strange species. On the left is a jasper-bright bat, and on the right is a jet-black flying mouse. Each of them has the one at the front, like a leader-like existence, not only plump, but also extremely handsome.
In particular, the jade bat on the far left is bright and without a trace of flaws, with wings spread and distinct bones, but it doesn't look abrupt, as if this should be like this, and this is a template for beauty. If this bat is placed in the outside world and caught by someone, it will definitely spend a high price to make a quiet and beautiful specimen, and finally buy those world-famous collectors dozens or hundreds of times, not only can it make a lot of money, but it can also go down in history.
And the flying mouse on the right is a disgusting monster compared to the jade bat at the moment. There are long corners of the mouth on the flat head, the mouth also shows the fangs inside, a pair of small eyes full of jet black color, there is an evil look inside, and from time to time to look at the surrounding environment, this kind of thing feels uncomfortable at a glance, if you let an innocent child here, you will definitely be scared to cry.
But it's as if there's a magnetic field between them, and they're slowly approaching. Finally, the two things began to touch, black and white intersected, the rat with sharp beaks and fangs actually opened its mouth, and the jade bat on the opposite side actually stretched its head over, as if one was eating and the other was being devoured.
The jade bat slowly burrowed into the body of the mouse, but its body did not expand like a snake eating, and it was still the size of a palm. The only change was that the pitch-black color changed, and just when I meant it was a love-and-kill battle, the mouse's head changed, from the previous rat with sharp beak and fangs, to the gray vampire bat that I knew of at night.
It wasn't until this scene was completely completed that I knew it was a rendition of the species. How to go from a bat and a mouse to a rat bat in zoology, although I am not a professional, can still find this to be so incredible, just as Darwin said that man evolved from monkeys.
The leading bat completed its metamorphosis, flapping its wings like a joy, turning into a black line in the air, and its speed was many times faster than before, and it was almost impossible to see with the naked eye.
At this time, the jade bats and flying mice behind the left and right sides also began to meet, all of them as if they were before, converging left and right, opening their mouths to devour. The body became the light of the jade bat disappeared, and the darkness on the rat's body was gone, and all the light and shadow were replaced by gray at the moment when the transformation was completed.
I thought it was a natural phenomenon, at least it dazzled me. But at this moment, a cyan thunder snake leaped from the huge ball lightning, and then suddenly slashed through the sky, just hitting the handsome bat in the sky that had completed its transformation first. Green smoke began to rise from the bat's wings, and a mournful cry fell from the sky, and landed at my feet with a thud, and the warm blood splashed on my face, and the bat's body kept trembling, but the skull became shattered at this moment, revealing the red and white contents.
Was it a coincidence? I asked inwardly, no longer caring about the dead lead bat, and continuing to look up at the things that met on the boardwalk above. The black and white bats on the left and right are continuing their previous movements, as if they have been the same for thousands of years, waiting for a few reincarnations just for this moment.
A flock of gray bats flew up from the middle, their wings fluttering and compressing the air, making a chirping sound. This scene was so interesting to watch that I even forgot that there was a blood-colored bat corpse lying at my feet. But the good times did not last long, and before these bats could fly over the rocky cliff at the height, a cyan serpentine lightning intertwined into a large net, and the thunder and lightning made a crisp crackling sound, and fell from the sky at once.
Of all the gray bats, none of them could leap over the stone wall. There was the sound of the wind in the air, and at the same time there was the sound of the noon landing at my feet, crackling and resounding, as if it was raining bats, and I stood still in the rain.
My nose twitched, and my brow began to furrow, because the smell of blood was disgusting in the air.
Looking around, on this plank road, there are convulsive bat corpses everywhere, some of their heads are broken, and the original black eyes are gray, which makes people think of death.
The space fell silent suddenly, and the lightning bolt in the high place also settled down, and from time to time a restless little line shone out of it and disappeared into the air. And the black-and-white intersection overhead paused, and all the jade bats and flying rats spread out to the left and right, as if they had already smelled the smell of blood in the air. (To be continued.) )