"Wasn't we in the conference room just now?"

The Count rubbed his arms, the thin T-shirt didn't give him the slightest warmth.

"That's not the point, where is the point?"

Mo Shaoge stood up, took off the short-sleeved shirt on his body and draped it on Cui Ying's body, he was covered with bandages, and he was not shirtless when he took it off, and the temperature felt better than others.

Some of the eighteen people were at a loss, and some of them also stood up.

Mo Shaoge left his seat and walked to the side.

"Hey Shaoge!"

Cui Ying called him a little worriedly, which made Mo Shaoge's heart sweet.

"It's okay, I'll just take a look!"

There was grass, rocks and mud on the ground, and the touch of stepping on them was different, and the cold of the wind, and the feeling of a little hay hitting their bodies brought by the cold wind, all told them the truth of all this.

"What about the Monkey King? What about the Dawn Man? Why aren't they there?"

"I guess that's what she said about the interview!"

Someone was talking in a few words.

"And what is this place? 3D projection?"

At this time, everyone couldn't sit still, and they all stomped their feet and rubbed their hands in place, leaning together to keep warm.

"It's not a three-dimensional projection, maybe it's teleporting us to some hellish place in the wilderness!"

The Earl took the opportunity to help the little sister rub her hands while looking around.

"Boom~~"

There was a thunderclap in the sky.

The sound was very close, as if a downpour was just around the corner, but there was no lightning yet.

", the house leak happened to rain overnight, and it rained in this wilderness. ”

"Yes, it's so cold, how can you stand being drenched in the rain!

While the people on the side were complaining, Mo Shaoge and Zhao Xing had slowly touched a slightly higher terrain.

Where their conference table was, there was nothing to see on one side, only to see what was on the other side.

The two of them slowly climbed up the rock, and soon came to the top of a rocky slope and poked their heads out.

"Boom~~~"

The thunder came from exactly there.

"This, this is not thunder at all... ”

Mo Shaoge lowered his voice and said this to Zhao Xing, who also covered his mouth and nodded.

The two quietly retreated again.

Because behind them, the 16 people are now making a lot of noise, and some people are even going to find some dry grass and dry branches and use lighters to light a fire, which makes the two of them sweat on their foreheads.

Hurry down and stop the deaths of those below.

Seeing that the two of them looked wrong, everyone subconsciously listened to their words and shut up, and then slowly climbed up the stone slope together.

Eighteen heads probed together, and finally saw the scene a little farther away.

"Boom~~"

It wasn't Thor at all, but a roar, something weird that wasn't an animal beast.

Shaped like a giant snake with wings, but sometimes somewhere between shadow and entity, stretching out countless tentacles with mouthparts.

Underneath it was red, and the corpses of countless animals, beasts, and even humans were everywhere.

Each tentacle grabs a corpse and throws it into the air, and after swallowing the giant mouth, the basilisk will emit a "boom" sound similar to thunder.

The 18 people froze there not knowing what to do, and for the time being they could only think of observing first, when a gust of wind blew, and the cold mixed with rancid stench, making them almost nauseous.

The basilisk seems to like human corpses, followed by corpses with a higher degree of decay, and rummages through the corpse pile on the basis of satisfying these two conditions.

Cui Ying and the others didn't know why they had such good eyesight in this gray environment, and they could even see the faces and clothes of the humans in the pile of corpses in the distance.

Although they were in tatters, they were dressed in animal skins, most of which were crude clothing such as linen.

"Boom~~"

The basilisk made another noise.

At this time, one of the corpses moved in one place.

"Ahhh~"

As soon as the little sister wanted to scream, the earl covered her mouth, and the people on the side were nervous, but fortunately the basilisk didn't seem to hear it.

In the pile of corpses was a man, a man whose legs had been broken.

He took advantage of the basilisk's tentacles to bite his side, and suddenly cut off the tentacle with a weapon in his hand that was not in good condition.

"Roar~~~"

The basilisk was in pain, and the giant head slammed into him.

With a bang, the corpse pile exploded several meters of plasma, knocking the man to the side, and it seemed that he couldn't move.

"You filthy monster ... Your days will not last long! our world ... ”

The sound stopped abruptly as the man in the animal skin was swallowed.

"Roaring ~~~~~"

The basilisk's roar shook the sky, and everyone in the editorial department trembled.

The language was not modern, but they could understand its meaning directly.

"I'm afraid we won't be able to hide for long, let's hurry up and smear the soles of our feet!"

Even if I thought that these might not be true, how dare I bet it, so I quietly climbed down.

But before it went down, there was a sudden strong vibration on the ground, and almost at the same time, a loud "boom~" came from the basilisk.

Driven by curiosity, I climbed up again to see.

Just in time, I saw two huge stones fall from the sky, smashing the basilisk from two tricky angles, bringing its huge body to the ground.

"Boom~" "Boom~"

"Roar~~~"

The sound of the crash, the roar of the basilisk, and the shaking of the ground were heard, and the powder fell sparsely down the stone slope.

"Bang", "Bang", "Bang", "Bang", "Bang"...

It was the sound of heavy, dense footsteps, and a figure that seemed to be draped in hurricane dust approached from a distance, and a large stone would fly and kick it along the way, knocking it at the basilisk.

"Roar~~~"

"Ah~~~~~~h

Like a meteor hitting a rock, the monster and the person who let out their own roars finally came into contact.

The sand and dust behind the figure were all over the sky, and the debris exploded, which made everyone in the editorial department bury their heads and protect their faces.

The roars and the ground shook constantly, and it didn't take long for everything to seem to subside.

"Huh~Huh~Huh~"

The sound of heavy, tired breathing was heard.

Everyone looked again, and found that the basilisk was almost broken to the point of being dismembered, and phantoms like souls were flying around from its corpse.

The figure fighting it was on its knees, gasping for breath in a pool of blood.

"I, we, finally gained this power!!"

The cry, followed by a cry, but the voice contained not cowardice.

Just as they didn't know if they should go down to say hello, the scene suddenly changed, and they sat down at the conference table again, and the place was no longer a wilderness, but a large lake.

Now they seem to understand their situation.

Sure enough, there were as many water-shaped monsters in the lake as as transparent ghosts, and not long after they flew out, countless creatures drowned in their bodies and brought them back.

There are birds and animals, as well as men, women, and children.

Thunderclouds erupted in the sky, and rumbling lightning struck one or two of the water-shaped monsters, splitting them apart, but the scattered droplets soon gathered into smaller monsters, except that the humans wrapped inside fell from the sky and shattered their plasma.

But the thunder and lightning became more and more intense, and in the end there was almost more rain than rain.

The people in the editorial department wanted to stay away from the lake but didn't dare to go too far from the conference table, so they all subconsciously hid under the conference table and watched the "thunderstorm".

The entire lake was raging with electricity and turned into pools of light, for I don't know how long.

However, there were no fish floating up in the lake, and they must have been eaten up long ago.

When the rain stopped, all the water-shaped monsters were gone, and they seemed to be dead.

A man fell from the clouds in the sky, fell into the water, but did not have the strength to struggle to swim ashore again, but drowned directly in the lake because of the loss of strength.

Many times the editors tried to rush into the water to save people, but they didn't dare because they were afraid of the water monster.

This feeling of watching the other party drown alive is quite uncomfortable, as if he is the murderer.

。。。

On plateaus, on the seashore, at the foot of mountains, in canyons, and even in underground spaces...

There are terrifying monsters everywhere.

Some are tangible, some are somewhere between the visible and the intangible, and some are simply like ghosts.

Most of them are devouring life, and a few are releasing various toxic substances to modify the environment, and many animals and humans are vulnerable to them.

Not every superhuman presence will appear, and not every struggle will be successful.

Blood and tears are the main themes that everyone sees.

The world is always gray and comes with a foul stench, and most of the time as the conference table shifts, all you see is corpses, corpses, corpses, corpses!

There was also an occasional crackling of glass in the sky.

The people in the editorial department have formed a conditioned reflex, and every time they hear this, it means that they will change the scene once and for all, and they will feel the great disgust and horror.

And the more you hear it, the darker the world's skies become, as if the sun has left the earth and the weather is getting colder.

The frequency of rebellion that could have been seen many times has become less frequent, and those powerful transcendent humans seem to have become more rare, and even the number of humans and earth creatures, flowers and trees is constantly decreasing, even if their fecundity is inexplicably strong during this period, so strong that it is unimaginable for modern people.

But this is a painful continuation, and it is also a helpless lingering.

A sense of extreme depression appears in the hearts of all people.

PS: Thursday Chapter 2.