Chapter 598: Three Questions in Philosophy (Part 1)
"What sound? Something happened to Yamamoto again. ”
The geologist continued to cover Yeyezi's mouth, his rough hands pressed heavy marks on his face, and the little idol's little face had changed from pink to white, and then to black and purple, and he was still holding his breath in his chest, but it would be broken at any time.
"Hmm!"
Ye Yezi kicked his legs, and then hung down weakly, his whole body tensed, and he passed out.
If the oxygen supply is not sufficient for a long time, even if it is finally saved, the brain will suffer irreversible damage, become vegetative, or paralyzed.
"Hmmm! Give me death! ”
After a few more seconds of vicious strangulation, and after making sure that he had passed out, the geologist walked forward.
If something goes wrong on Yamamoto's side, all the effort will be in vain, and he will have to embark on the road of exile, or even go to prison.
"Yamamoto, you guys ...... over there"
Yamamoto is coming!
A round thing turned to his heel, half of Yamamoto's head, and the geologist's expression was first confused, then doubtful, and finally trembling.
The elevated cranial pressure in his brain made his eyes black, and the world of blue sky and white clouds was torn apart by black and gray.
Not far ahead, next to the tool cart, a little girl with a bright red murder weapon in her hand stood alone.
There was no expression on her face, and the dripping blood smashed down the bottle to the ground, and looking at the thick blood on her body, it made people's hearts stop for two beats.
The geologist's head couldn't turn, it was rusty, and he couldn't understand what was really going on in front of him.
Boom exploded, and then ...... Yamamoto becomes half of Yamamoto, is this some kind of surreal horror story?
Yamamoto on the ground looked at his companion calmly, and yellow teeth could be seen on his flying cheeks.
"Ho-ho-ho-ho."
The thick blood was as thick as a living thing, and it made a ho-ho sound.
"Ho-ho, don't run so fast."
A young mother walks down the street with her child, who holds the tail of a red balloon in his hand.
The child looked up at the red balloon, and the world in his eyes was completely occupied by red.
The red balloon blown by the wind swings one after another, and according to the fate of most balloons, it has a half chance of flying into the sky, and when it flies high in the air, it will deform and explode due to the pressure.
"Mom, look."
The tiger-headed child pointed to the distance and called out to his mother in a milky voice, as if he had seen a novel toy in the store.
There were red balloons there too, but in human shape.
"What...... Yes! The young mother turned her head, then immediately grabbed her son's shoulders and covered the child's eyes with both hands, "Don't look, don't look!" ”
The agent staggered over to the bloodied agent, and the moment he saw the pedestrian, his face did not show the joy of being saved.
"Ghost, ghost, there's a ghost in the back!"
A face that is no longer young is twisted, blood is the makeup on this face, the leg that was stabbed is gurgling and bleeding, staggering and struggling, the width and depth of the wound and the ravine, which makes people creepy at a glance.
It is said that there are ghosts, and no one present does not believe it.
This blood-covered appearance is not a real ghost, at least a terrifying murderer!
The terrifying murderers are in the rear.
"Ahh
The Amelika people are frightened birds in front of the gunfire, and the nerves of the island people are tense and ready to break at any time before the endless horrors, and the chaotic commotion on the streets is set off when they see the miserable appearance of the agent covered in blood.
Akita County has been unsettled and has risen again and again, why do ordinary people always encounter these messy and terrifying things!
"Mommy, Mommy."
Children, adults, men, and women passed from the front row to the rear of the witnesses, and even if they didn't see it with their own eyes, under the transmission of the terrifying atmosphere, the streets and squares were full of wolves and pigs.
"Boom!"
Running pedestrians braked the cars on the road urgently, and the vehicles behind them were rear-ended.
"Red Deer Noro! Are you going to die with a car in front?! ”
"Ahh
The sound of the tail end of the car sounded one after another, and the drivers in the car were not stupid, and when they saw the pedestrians running on the street, their minds instantly understood that something was wrong.
"The people in front of you are all out of the way! How do you turn like this! ”
The car in the front row ran away from the nearest fork in the road, and the driver who was stuck in the middle of the road behind also wittily opened the door and ran, and the end of the world in the quiet town came in an instant.
"My trolley."
An old lady with dentures pushed a trolley, and in the chaos of the crowd, the trolley was squeezed down the slope, and she staggered a few steps, but she didn't fall, but the dentures in her mouth almost flew out.
In the forest of Akita Prefecture, two riots occurred at the same time inside and outside the city.
The poor insects who were sent to track the traces of the black angels walked slowly, but fortunately there were other groups of unlucky insects, so that when they thought about it, their hearts were a little balanced.
"Jingle bells."
The bear-repellent bell around his neck rang, and he wondered if any bears were disturbed in the deep forest.
"You said we've been in the ...... for half a month and haven't seen a bear," a supernatural cop pinched his chin, with a sighing stubble on it, slightly prickly.
"Is there no bear in the mountains, or is it that the bear bell drove away the bear?"
As soon as the words fell, his eyes revealed the divine light of a philosopher: "Because we have not really observed bears, the existence of bears has always been in a state of uncertainty, and I declare that this is the theory of whether bears are superimposed in Akita Prefecture!" ”
The companion next to him was shaken by this cold joke: "Then I want to announce that there is a thinker in the Northeast Supernatural Headquarters, but how can someone like you plagiarize be recognized by others." ”
A group of people walked forward with a smile and laughter, without the mysterious horror of the supernatural police in the imagination of outsiders, and the supernatural hall in the eyes of outsiders must be wearing a black trench coat, killing people on the spot without saying a word, rubbing fireballs with both hands, and radiating murderous lasers in their eyes.
"Well, maybe I should have gone to philosophy when I was in college."
As he spoke, the thinker opened the way with the tools in his hands.
"In that case, I'll be famous early...... Belch. ”
Halfway through his sentence, the thinker's eyes stared straight ahead, as if he had finally figured out the three major questions of life after a hundred years of hard thinking.
Ahead was a blood-stained world, with broken flesh and bones exploding, black fur, orange-red flesh, and staring bears' heads embedded in the trees.
Such a tragic scene would never be caused by animals in the mountains and forests, and even the resurrection of dinosaurs in ancient times could not cause such a terrifying scene.
Unless the bear is studying from the Middle East and then smuggled back to China.
"Who is this bear, where it came from, and where is it going?"