Chapter 300 The Demons

Although Lin Feng had suppressed this huge ancient evil with the aura of death, the negative emotions that were originally dominated and controlled by the original sin of greed were still constantly impacting his consciousness like a raging beast. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 However, no matter how the negative emotions eroded, he still completely ignored the torment of chaos and distortion, and sank his mind into the deepest part of his soul with a trace of clarity.

As the mind continues to sink, the self-consciousness becomes more and more blurred, and the negative emotions and evil consciousness gradually disappear, leaving only an incomparably deep darkness.

In the haze, Lin Feng seemed to feel that he was caught in a huge and disorderly will, and the endless viscous darkness completely engulfed him in an instant, any of his thoughts and thoughts would make the surrounding darkness entangled tighter, angry roars, sad choking, sad sighs, desperate howls, and death cries would all come to him from all directions with soul pain.

Each pain of soul shattering would cause fragments of past memories to flash quickly in the mind and dissipate, and when the memories of the scenes continued to pass, these memories were also deleted from the mind. At this time, there was no trace of clarity in his sea of consciousness, and everything was buried in pure darkness. Whether it is the divine consciousness or mind, the sense of the body's blood energy, or the huge evil from the abyssal consciousness, it seems that it has completely disappeared, and it is not felt at all.

I don't know how long it has been, but the senses that have been isolated and stripped off seem to have begun to recover a little, and the endless darkness around them has begun to gradually dissipate and reced, replaced by a gray world shrouded in a hazy fog, in which some architectural scenery is faintly visible.

Lin Feng didn't know where he was at the moment, he didn't know who he was at all, and he didn't even know how he was walking now, he just instinctively felt the passing scenes around him.

After passing through this mist, what appeared in front of Lin Feng was a road that had been abandoned for a long time, and the overgrown weeds had even broken through the asphalt that had been paved at the beginning, occupying the entire road surface from the cracks, and the signs erected around it had long been rusted, and it was impossible to read the words recorded on it at all.

After the surrounding environment slowly advances, some low-rise houses gradually appear on the roadside, from some dilapidated motorcycles and vehicles, and the architectural style of the roadside streets, it is impossible to see where this is, there are the most common light structure villas on the roadside in Europe and the United States, various classical reliefs left over from the Middle Ages, and old Shanghai-style lane houses.

The shiny surfaces of the reinforced concrete are mottled and mottled, the wooden houses and walls show signs of decay, and the buildings shake slightly when the wind blows, making all sorts of creaking and rubbing sounds, and the street signs or streets look crumbling.

Although there were many signs that this was an abandoned town that had long been deserted, a chance glance led him to spot a swaying figure in the house through the broken glass window, and then he saw some people in work uniforms walking slowly in gas stations, police stations, schools, hospitals, churches, supermarkets and other places. Though everything was deserted, they still maintained the town's former state with mechanical movements.

If you look closely, you can find that these people have no look in their eyes, their body movements are also extremely dull, there is no ruddy and vitality in their skin, their bodies are covered with a thick layer of dust, and their belts and buckles have even been connected by spider webs.

Deeper and deeper, this air of decay and depression became more and more intense, and in this hazy and eerie gray, any color was constantly fading, the pale blue sky was only dead gray, the yellow-brown earth was only black gray, and the original lush green was only gray and white.

This is a town that has been completely forgotten, not only the town itself, but even the inhabitants who live in it have been completely forgotten by the outside world, the vehicles no longer come and go, the passengers no longer come, the rain no longer irrigates, and even the sun and night no longer shine and fall, only a rotten smell emanating from the bones, spreading and reverberating in the air.

After following the barren path to the center of the town, what appeared in front of Lin Feng was an extremely twisted and terrifying scene, thousands of living bodies were piled up in the center of the square to form an altar, and the intertwined metal branches drilled out of the flesh and blood, forming an ancient metal tree in the center of the crowd.

Some of these people are greedily chewing and gnawing on the eyes and internal organs of the people around them, some are wantonly **the delicate bodies next to them**, some are wantonly dismembering and slaughtering the people around them, and some people are just numb to bear all kinds of torture, but all the injuries suffered by the body will be completely recovered in the next second.

Although there were men, women, children, and people of all colors, and even dwarfs and congenital deformities, they all had one thing in common, that is, their faces had been cut off alive with sharp knives, and hung on the branches of ancient metal trees, howling and roaring as the pain continued.

However, there is no medium for sound to be transmitted here, so no matter how much you struggle and cry, the distorted faces cannot make any sound, and everything is like an absurd and distorted pantomime.

If you look closely, you can see that the metal branch in the center spreads all the time, and although it is a small growth that is almost imperceptible to the naked eye, it grows every time any flesh falls down the body to the ground, or when the faces are silently screamed under extreme torture.

Through the cracks in the ancient metal tree, a young man dressed in a gray tunic, covered in blood, could be faintly seen, and the metal branches were drilled out of the deep wounds on his body..................

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