Chapter 62: The Ghost of the Tomb
At the end of the memory, the white fat man glanced at Biao Ye, and both of them looked into the haze inside from each other's eyes. The power displayed by that woman is not something that those of them who are wandering in the ordinary world can peep clearly.
Wei Flails trembled and pointed to the location of the sunspot's corpse, and exclaimed, "Look at it! ”
I saw that only a piece of blackened moss and wet mud were left in that place, and the dead body of Kuroko, who was missing half of his head, was gone.
Dots of blood, from the location of Kuroko's corpse, stretched out to the path they came from. But it only extended about three meters, and there was no more mottled bloodstains, and Wei Fang's eyesight allowed him to determine the path in the distance, and there was indeed no bloodstains.
He'd seen Kuroko come back from the dead and become a monster that wasn't human. He was amazed in his heart by the powerful vitality of the monster that Kuroko had turned into, and Biao Ye had cut off half of his head with a sapper shovel, leaving only the large white flower brains swaying in the wind.
What the hell is this, what kind of monster is this?!
Wei Flails gasped more than once, and he seemed to see pairs of red eyes squirming in this underground passage in all directions, opening their dislocated mouths, hissing and biting on their souls.
According to the words of the white fat man and Biao Ye, this place is the famous tomb of General Weihu. He was still half-convinced before, thinking that this was just a manually excavated base, a hiding place for those who fought against the "eyes". But now it seems that things are far from being as simple as he imagined.
This kind of means of bringing people back from the dead is not a means that ordinary people can use. In his opinion, this may be the anti-theft measures made by General Weihu, or the emperor is afraid that his descendants will oppose his own country, and secretly instructed the person in charge of building the mausoleum to move in this tomb.
The thin battle in my heart is like a thin illusion, which is annihilated at this moment.
Wei Fang shuddered, and he got a little closer to the white fat man and Biao Ye next to him. People are so strange sometimes, if it weren't for the white fat man, Biao Ye and Heizi, he Wei Flail would not have been involved in such an unwarranted disaster. However, if he wants to make a living life in this treacherous catacomb, he must hold the thighs of these two men tightly, and at the same time be wary of them pushing him out as a substitute for the dead.
The white fat man can be regarded as well-informed, and this kind of continuous corpse removal has only been seen in a few large tombs in his life. The specifications of the tomb of the mighty tiger general must be regarded as a big tomb, but according to his estimates, the mighty tiger general's life is bright and upright, and this kind of yin and bad formation should not be set up, which will damage the yin virtue of future generations.
He thought...... Most of them are the emperor's old son, and after the death of this mighty tiger general, he will be placed together.
Ge Laozi, this trip to the muddy water, the muddy water has already submerged half of his body, and if he is not careful, he will also become a ghost like a sunspot!
It has taken four or five hours to get to this point, and this has not touched the face of the main master. The opening ceremony was so "grand" for them, he was afraid that if he went inside, he was afraid that he would see a thousand-year-old corpse like Han Kui. If he is really so unlucky, it is the reincarnation of the Great Luo Immortal, and his little life has to be taken here.
The white fat man had the idea of retreating, but the shadow of that woman was still in his heart, and the inexplicable way of dying was too frightening. The so-called manly husband, his head was cut off, and the scar was the size of the bowl, but his mother died of such grievances, which makes people shudder when they think about it.
Biao Ye thought in a different direction than the white fat man, cut off half of Kuroko's head, and as soon as the wind blew in the underground tomb, his sanity gradually recovered.
The monster that Kuroko has become, he has encountered, they are an ancient and evil species, and their time origin can be traced back to the early stage of human primitive society. He remembered that the person introduced him like this, and the last time he was in the team, there was a famous historian, and from the mouth of that historian, he pieced together a horrific fact.
Humans consider themselves to be the primates of all things, and Modri was the first to give birth to a self-conscious species, a man who stands at the top of the food chain with his intelligence. But I don't know that under the chaotic and mediocre daily life, there are countless extraterrestrial visitors who have lived on the earth since ancient times.
Many religions and myths have traces of them, or have obscure records of their appearance, habits, or culture. If civilization is ancient, human beings can only be called weak newborns in front of them, for some reason, they lie dormant outside of common sense, outside the masses. From time to time, though, there are defenders, or cynics who only see the tip of the iceberg, who will run in a passionate attempt to banish these aliens from this world. But after going to that huge underground and undersea otherdimensional world, those people kept silent about the strange and strange scenes in it, such as the "Book of Necronomicon" written by the crazy people in the Middle Continent region that was denounced as heresy by relevant scholars, or the "Xuanjun Seven Chapters of the Secret Sutra" in China, which is one of the few documents with relevant records.
After he escaped death, after he came out, he did everything possible to find these forbidden books, divided the pages of these books into different parts, and after scrambling them, he went to consult paleographers and asked them to help translate the contents of these books.
All available evidence suggests that everything he experienced in that space where he was uncertain whether or not he was on Modri was most likely real, and a real worldview that surpassed common sense.
He believed that he must be crazy, perhaps the world had already gone mad, and those ordinary people who lived peacefully near the stormy and stationary fronts were not the madmen who lived in this world that had already been turned upside down, living in drunkenness, glittering, and paralyzing themselves with false prosperity? Wouldn't someone like him, who grasps the truth of the world, be ridiculed by ordinary people if he openly proclaims the information they have?
Heh, a madman?!
There was a cold smile on the corner of Biao Ye's mouth, and Wei Fang felt a crazy aura rise suddenly on Biao Ye. It was a familiar feeling, and he had confronted it not long ago, and it was the monster that Kuroko had become. He couldn't help but suspect that Biao Ye, in the fight with Kuroko, was injured in some parts of his body by the monster that Kuroko turned into, just like the zombie infection in a foreign doomsday zombie movie, and he was about to turn into a monster that was neither human nor ghost.
In this oppressive atmosphere, Wei Feng couldn't help but shout Biao Ye.
"Biao Ye!"
The sharp eyes pierced Wei Yao's throat, he couldn't make a sound no matter what, and his throat was dry and tight, like a long fish bone stuck in his neck.
The fierceness in Biao Ye's eyes only lasted for a moment before it dissipated, and he looked at Wei Fang's eyes with some gratitude. He knew exactly what had happened before, it was commonplace, and if he wanted to get something, he had to pay a price, some people gave up their human identity to become one of those monsters, while others paid a price such as time. More people like him, give their own reason, the string called common sense, is getting tighter and tighter, and sooner or later, like those people in the team, he will either die or be imprisoned in some mental hospital.
Just now, his common sense was on the verge of collapse, and Wei Flai's voice brought his thoughts back to the plane of Modri Star. He also vaguely heard a bunch of monsters of different shapes, with hoarse voices, let out a strange myriad of curses mixed with madness and resentment.
He is not good at showing his emotions to outsiders, feelings are useless burdens, and sooner or later people will die of their own weaknesses.
Biao Ye rummaged through his bag, threw out a sealed vial, and threw it at Wei Flails casually, along with it, there was also a sealed disposable syringe. Wei Flail had seen this kind of sealed vial, Biao Ye had injected sunspots, it seemed to be some kind of antidote or analgesic agent, and this disposable syringe ......
Looking at the disposable syringe in Wei Flai's hand, the white fat man couldn't help but glance at Wei Flai. Although this kid's luck is a little too good, it is not worth such a big investment that Biao Ye has put in him, disposable syringes and universal antidotes, this thing is used in the underground with one bottle less, who would have too little of this life-saving thing?
Even saying that he was optimistic about Wei Flail himself, he only untied Wei Flai's hands, and he was sure to do so, in this dangerous tomb of the Great General Weihu. But anyone who has a little IQ in his head will not be stunned and use his body to try the dangerous mechanism that has not yet been known.
Wei Flai, this kid, in his opinion, is quite a bit of a brain, so he won't do such a stupid thing. He looked at Wei Flail over and over again, trying to see a flower on his face.
Let him be white and fat, and he would not have expected the dangers that Biao Ye experienced in just a few moments. His vision can easily crush ordinary people, but for this kind of ancient secret, he is just a babbling little kid, how can he think of the relationship between Biao Ye?
Biao Ye didn't like to owe favors to others, so he threw the antidote and disposable syringes to Wei Flai, which was regarded as repaying Wei Flai's life-saving grace. If he encounters any danger in the future, he will not hesitate to leave Wei in the flail and run away alone.
The white fat man's eyes were hot, Biao Ye could see it clearly, and he ordered Wei Yu in a cold voice: "Put away your things and prepare to leave here." "I don't know if the ghoul that Kuroko turned into will come to trouble them again, or call for help.
Is the amount of meat for the three of them enough for a large group of ghouls to serve an appetizer? Biao Ye told a cold joke in his heart, and then stopped saying more to Wei Fang.
Wei Fang didn't know the origin of Biao Ye's sudden attitude, and stupidly put these things close to him. He wanted to keep these things in his underwear, and this place had his brother, and it was the safest place for him to be in the whole body.
The scene fell silent all of a sudden, the sound of one person's breathing, the sound of two people's breathing, the sound of three people's breathing, four ...... The sound of four people breathing?! No, not only, because the breathing rate was too neat, and the voices of multiple individuals overlapped in unison, Wei Flail had no way of knowing the exact number.
Biao Ye, whose eyes were sharper, saw a white figure flashing by. He stared at the place where the figure haunted, beads of sweat rolling down the tip of his nose.
The back of the white fat man's head seems to be overcharged, and there is a feeling of numbness. It was hostility from the other side, or murderous aura, which he had never felt so strongly, so pure that it seemed as if he was only born to kill. But does such a person, or creature, really exist on Modri?
The three of them spontaneously leaned their backs to each other, their eyes unblinking, looking at the dark tombway.