Version 0 Chapter 19: The Ultimate (Part II)
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The fat man and I followed the stuffy oil bottle through the fluorescent sphere to the black flocculent rock wall. The stuffy oil bottle silently looked at the rock wall, perhaps wondering what to say. After a while, he asked, "Do you know what this is?" I looked at the fat man, and he shook his head, and said, "Is it the rock wall and the plants?" β
The Stuffy Oil Bottle replied, "It's a living corpse that sleeps forever." β
The fat man interjected: "Look, I know that where the little brother stays, there will definitely be a coffin or a corpse!" β
And I was surprised: "What?! It's a living corpse! The shape is too flat, isn't it? Is it a coffin outside? β
The fat man continued: "Yes, this coffin is really peculiar enough, it must be a big guy inside!" β
The stuffy oil bottle shook his head lightly and said, "It doesn't have a coffin, this is its body, all we see is a piece of its skin, and even I can't see its whole body in its original form." β
The fat man looked up at the darkness above and said dreamily, "Oh my God! How old is this guy? β
"The circle enclosed by the meteorite is the range of its body. However, because it is dark and there is no suitable high point, it is impossible to see its whole body. β
I asked the stuffy oil bottle, "Then these black ones are the hairs on his skin, right?" β
"Yes. You haven't seen the parasitism in this hair, or what grows out. β
When I heard the stuffy oil bottle, I shuddered all over my body, and I couldn't help but tremble, and a terrible and disgusting premonition still appeared. The fat man looked at me and asked, "You touched it just now!" Have you ever looked inside? I shook my head, "I didn't dare to look away." β
The stuffy oil bottle took a step forward, and put his hands into the thick layer of hair, and pushed them aside to reveal the innermost small strip of gray-red flesh. But he didn't seem to let us look at this, and went to the side and pulled another layer of hair, probably looking for something, to see that it wasn't very dense.
"Come on."
The fat man and I quickly approached us with flashlights, only to see a cyst-like round bag on the skin inside the hair layer, or a ball of flesh, or an egg.
The fat man casually asked, "Inflammation?" β
Instead of speaking, the bottle continued to look elsewhere, and after a while he exclaimed, "Look at this." β
In fact, the fat man and I were right next to him, and after reading it this time, I said with certainty: "This is the cocoon of the parasite!" Big enough! β
He shook his head and continued rummaging. The fat man looked at me inexplicably, and I smacked my shoulder to show that I couldn't figure out what he was thinking.
When we saw what the stuffy oil bottle showed us for the third time, goosebumps burst all over my body and the fat man burst out, and we couldn't accept the sight in front of us. A long cocoon appeared in front of him, sticky and wet wrapped around a child, and seemed to squirm slightly. It was a person, and what grew out of him turned out to be a person, "A living person?!" This, this ......" I whispered to myself in the fat man's incredulous voice.
The stuffy oil bottle confirmed, "Yes, all that grows are living people. β
I stood there dumbfounded, while the fat man shouted, "Damn, won't you?!" It's just too much, what are we? A parasite on this monster?! Cyst mature body?! It's too dick to fuck! This disgusting thing must be fake, it can't be our kind! Let me cut it open and see! As he spoke, he pulled out the black gold dagger, and the stuffy oil bottle was slightly stunned, but it didn't stop him, but said: "This is not fully mature, and only one is born every thirty to fifty years." β
The fat man slashed down with a fierce swing of the knife, but when he came to him, he still forcibly restrained the knife, and I also knew that he would definitely not be able to do this, everyone knew in their hearts that this would not be fake, after all, it was a fresh life, although it was very weird, disgusting, and unacceptable. "yes, what are we, what are we? How can there be such a homogeneity? Stuffy oil bottles, will they grow up to be the same as normal humans? Instead of answering me, the bottle went back to rummage. I thought to myself, what else are you looking for?! We can't take it anymore!
This time, the fat man and I didn't follow the past, so I should have had a conflict. But when the stuffy oil bottle called us again, we still had to move our heavy steps and walk to him. I frowned, half-opened, and this time I didn't speak or move for a long time, but closed my eyes, gritted my teeth, and made a "creaking-creaking-" sound.
The fat man looked at me with strange and terrifying eyes, and then couldn't help but take half a step back, and his mouth trembled and said: "Wu Xie ......"
I know he's seen pictures of me when I was a kid, and it's very similar, it's exactly the same. The mature body in the hair layer is me when I was a child, and we are the real same kind! I already understand why the Stuffy Oil Bottle is reluctant to tell me the secrets here, he would rather trade his life for my innocence! It was so well-intentioned, but in the end I came into contact with the truth, a fact that I couldn't face. At this moment, my body is empty, my heart is trembling, the world is spinning, dizzy, cold, numb, and I don't want to open these eyes again. Like a dead man who has lost his soul, it feels like I was never meant to belong to this world.
Suddenly, I felt two different hands lap on my shoulders, pulling me back into the world from despair and remorse. As I opened my eyes, I turned and walked away for some distance. At this time, my mood is completely indescribable......
After a long time, the voice of the stuffy oil bottle came: "You don't have to be like this, Wu Xie is still Wu Xie, you are you." β
The fat man said to me enthusiastically: "Yes, the Iron Triangle will always be the Iron Triangle!" He came over and slapped me without hesitation, pinched my shoulder and said, "Cheer up!" Innocent, little third master, everyone is unique! β
"Yes, Wu Xie, cheer up! And that's just a small part of the secret. "Hearing the words of the stuffy oil bottle, my legs and the fat man's legs were weak.
"Little brother, you have too many words today!" The fat man can't bear it anymore.
But the stuffy oil bottle still said lightly: "At this point, you must also know the rest of the secrets." β
The fat man and I took a deep breath, slowed down, and walked back to the stuffy bottle. He pointed to the thick layer of hairs and continued, "This mature body is about to be born, and when he leaves the host, he is equivalent to the size of an ordinary person who is three years old, and will crawl in the layer of hairs for a period of time, and will not immediately fall to the ground. And all the people born from here are all the same. β
To be honest, my brain doesn't work anymore, and I don't dare to do it anymore, I just listen blankly. But the fat man jumped up anyway and shouted to me and the stuffy bottle, "I see! That Qi Yu in the archaeological team, and another 'Wu Xie' under Xiaohua, they are all people who grew up here! β
The stuffy oil bottle frowned again and said, "Qi Yu, I know, you guessed right. But Xiaohua's subordinates, as far as I know, there is no such person. Did the man himself tell you? β
The fat man nodded and said, "That's right, it was he who told me and was naΓ―ve, and we also tore his face, it shouldn't be wearing a mask!" I nodded to the stuffy oil bottle in confirmation, and said, "I originally thought he had something to do with Jude Kao, or maybe it had something to do with the Xie family." But now, I feel that he should have something to do with Zhang Da Buddha and the entire Lao Jiumen. β
Stuffy Bottle: "Perhaps, he is 'it'." But what kind of mature body is he? You are the most recent generation, your previous generation was Qi Yu, and I don't know who the last generation was, and not every generation of mature bodies can leave the Bronze Gate alive after birth, you and Qi Yu were both taken out. β
The fat man finally let go of something, and said, "I'll just say, it turns out that not everyone can go out, and many of those plant-like bones were born here!" β
I said, "Then 'it' may be more than 100 years old, and he can live forever!" β
Stuffy Bottle: "It seems that he went out with a part of the memory of this secret, and later completed it." It is accompanied by a part of the memory at birth. β
The fat man said impatiently: "Little brother, you tell me well, what secret?" β
"Take a small bite of the flesh of that living corpse, and you will regain your youth, but all memories of the body will disappear in extreme pain, not even walking. It was in this way that the King of Wannu was reborn, and the memory of his brain was preserved by the worms in his body. But if you take a sip of the thick blood of the living corpse, although you can't regain your youth, you can still maintain the status quo and prolong your life, which will only cause intermittent amnesia. However, when taking the flesh and blood of the living corpse, you must ensure that you have more than two ghost jade seals, otherwise it will cause unpredictable consequences. After saying this, the stuffy oil bottle stopped in a daze.
I asked, "Then you drank blood?" β
The stuffy oil bottle nodded, and the mood did not become abnormal.
The fat man asked, "What are the unforeseen consequences?" But the stuffy oil bottle didn't answer him, and after a long silence, the stuffy oil bottle spoke again: "'It' must have obtained Qi Yu's part of the secret, and then let Qi Yu eat the flesh of the living corpse." 'It' must have been for someone else to get the complete secret, and he himself should only drink the blood of the corpse, and he must have had a detailed memory notebook close to him. My book, if you want to read it in the future, when the matter is settled, I can give it to you to read. β
I really wanted to tell him to show us now, but the stuffy bottle apparently thought that now was not the time to do this, so I changed the question: "But what about my part of my memory?" β
The stuffy oil bottle gave me the answer very happily: "It was temporarily eliminated by the hexagonal copper bell on the bronze tree." β
"Oh." It turns out that there are still some such things hidden in the deepest part of my memory, so do I know them now?
"Fatty, I'll answer your question now. This is what we have to face together, come with me. The Stuffy Oil Bottle glanced at me, then turned and walked towards a meteorite orb.