Chapter Twenty-Nine: On the Road

"According to the records of the SCP Foundation, the entire journey, depending on the distance to the destination, is between twelve and twenty-four hours, and nothing else is possible during this time, except that you can't get on or off the car, and you can't break the car with a bomb here...... Wait, wait a minute, I'm talking about bombs, not fists!!"

Amor wiped the sweat from his head, glared at Zheng Zhe fiercely, and then he continued: "The food here is all normal food, and so is the drinking water, in short, there is nothing abnormal, except for the outside world that will suddenly leave the carriage halfway and go to the outside world......

Suddenly, there was a flash around them, and everyone came to a dark and gloomy world, Amor covered his forehead, he felt that he had the same crow's mouth as Wu Ming.

In this dark and gloomy world, everyone felt uncomfortable when they came here, but the rest of them were fine, and even Lilith felt that the breath here made her very comfortable, but Amor was slightly pale, he took a few breaths, and even felt that breathing the gas here made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Wu Ming stretched forward a little, and a large amount of light lit up from all around, lighting up this dark world, and what everyone saw was that there were all kinds of graves of different sizes on the ground of this world, and the tombstones were all various, different sizes, different shapes, and even the materials changed, for example, the tombstone of a tomb was actually a well-carved dog bone, and the tombstone of another tomb was a suspended mass of thick liquid......

As they saw these tombstones, everyone also smelled the strong smell of corpses, and then they all covered their noses, frowning and looking around, Amor felt a little itchy and painful in his throat, he still endured it, and said to the people around him: "Don't worry, they can't physically contact us, as long as you don't take the initiative to contact them, they don't care what kind of monster they are ...... us."

Before the words fell, Amor stared at Wu Ming and Zheng Zhe at the same time as they touched different tombstones, Wu Ming carefully checked the tombstones, he even deducted a stone from the tombstones, and then he shook his head and said: "No, there is no main god, I can't read the words on this tombstone, but this place is very similar to a low latitude, when I went to a low latitude, I saw a lot of tombstones." ”

"Low latitude?" Zheng Zha also finished checking a few tombstones, and he said to Wu Ming: "I have also experienced several missions arranged by the main god and entered similar worlds, but I don't know if this has anything to do with the ones I have experienced, speaking of which, these worlds seem to be very ......."

"You two!!" Amor suddenly roared, he didn't care about the pungent smell here, and pointed at the two people with bruises on his forehead: "I've been talking to you all the time, but you still ran out!!??!"

Wu Ming was stunned for a moment, he subconsciously touched his head, and waved the tombstone stone in his hand and said, "Well, I just subconsciously ......"

Zheng Zhe also said embarrassedly: "I was also subconscious, but my strength was unsealed when I boarded the train, so if I am strong, I will be fine, isn't it? ”

Wu Ming also nodded, and the two of them laughed happily, and Amor was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and at this moment, there was movement from those tombstones and graves, first the voice, and then those tombstones and tombs began to tremble, and from those tombstones and tombs, there were all kinds of rotten limbs sticking out, humanoid, beast-shaped, plant-like, metal-like or stone-like, and even elemental......

At the same time, the wind was howling around, miserable and miserable, and there were also low moans, painful wails, and even the dull sound of death, with this dark and gloomy world, tombstones, and all kinds of alien rotten limbs, ordinary people would be scared to faint just by seeing it.

"Ding!" Wu Ming lightly pointed to the top of his head, the bell sounded melodiously, but it was Wan Jun who was under heavy pressure.

Zheng Zha was even more direct, slamming on the ground with one foot, everyone jumped, and he glared and roared: "What do you want to do!?"

Suddenly, the wind stopped, the moaning stopped, the atmosphere changed, the wailing disappeared, death was gone, all the limbs could not wait to shrink back into the grave, and even everyone vaguely seemed to hear the flattering, tragicomedy-like music.

"The pace is too slow! Louder!!" Zheng Zha roared again, and the voice immediately sped up, and the sound became louder, as if it had become a disco.

Well, the disco ...... on the grave,

"Sure enough, it's a similar world I've experienced. Zheng Zha sighed and said to Wu Ming: "I have experienced a similar world, this world is actually a huge necromancy, absorbing all kinds of souls, and these souls have become the tools of this necromancer to scare the living, once it is frightened, it can calmly absorb its soul, but the necromancer is not strong, and it is brazen, it will beg for mercy after a few punches, and then let it do whatever it wants." ”

Everyone looked at Zheng Zha speechlessly, in fact, such an almost half-plane necromancer, the strength is generally on the upper spiritual level, and the strongest ones can even support dozens of moves in the hands of the holy position, but in Zheng Zha's mouth, it has become a third-rate bundy band......

Anyway, when everyone returned to the carriage again, Wu Ming and Zheng Zhe were still interested in discussing the world just now, including the two Holy Thrones who joined the discussion, interested in this kind of giant necromancer who grew up in a half-plane or even a plane.

Only Lilith was beside her, her face turned pale with fright, and from her senses, the existence of those graves just now was much more powerful than her, and her breath alone frightened her into not daring to speak.

Amor sat on the train chair with his head in his hands, and for a moment he felt as if his worldview had collapsed.

Then there are the next few stay worlds, I don't know what the principle is, in short, there are all kinds of strange planes, half-planes, or worlds, such as one of the worlds, is a vast and boundless universe, everyone appears in the void of this universe, surrounded by stars, and their location is a void, the nearest stars look like sesame size stars, a pitch black, human beings in such an environment will only feel extremely weak, extremely empty, in such a place for a long time, the spirit is bound to have problems。

Then Zheng Zha punched, after breaking the space, pulled everyone to a planet full of plants, he and Wu Ming, and two saints picked a lot of fruits that are said to taste very good, and I don't know if the galaxy train wants them to feel the dead silence and emptiness of the universe, this time the stay time is one hour, halfway Zheng Zha and Wu Ming also caught some alien seafood, prey of the opposite sex, Wu Ming even tried to analyze whether there are precious minerals on this planet, or in line with the special origin of this large universe plane......

Amor rejected a plate of alien fruit cut by Lilith, he covered his head sadly, crouched down facing the wall, and said: "Don't disturb me, I want to be quiet, don't ask me who Jingjing is, I just want to be quiet......"

That's it, the mental influence alone is enough to drive people crazy, and even make people commit suicide, if they are out of the protection of the train, physical contact will be so dead that they can no longer die in various worlds, in Wu Ming, Zheng Zha, under the interference of the two holy seats, it is really like playing, according to Zheng Zha's words, there is no main god task limit, no reward points will be deducted, and no arbitrary erasure, this is like traveling......

Then there is another world, the houses around this world are antique, the place where everyone appears is in an open place, in the distance there are hundreds of people with various weapons in their hands, dressed in various costumes, there are monks, there are Taoists, there are laymen, there are scholars, there are warriors, there are beggars, people with knives, guns, swords, rings, thorns, axes, etc., and not far from everyone, two human beings are suspended in the air a few meters to dozens of meters of position and keep wandering and fighting, when everyone appears, the two fighting warriors stopped, and the hundreds of people of all colors around them are noisy at the same time。

"What a gut! The peerless divine sword and the proud heavenly sword, the mythical battle that will determine the direction of the martial arts in the next hundred years, there are actually people who dare to make trouble!!"

"They don't look like warriors......

"How did they suddenly appear? I haven't seen ...... in this way."

"The divine sword is still good, and the heavenly sword is estimated to not be left behind...... It's a pity for these people......"

Amordon increased his attention, because according to the SCP Foundation's records, it was indeed very rare for the Galactic Train to stop in some active attack worlds, and although there would be no physical contact, active mental attacks would also kill people.

Sure enough, the heavenly knife looked at everyone, his eyes were particularly bright, just snorted coldly, and everyone seemed to be in a world of knives, and countless blades slashed towards everyone, as if they would be split in an instant.

"Everyone, be careful, I use my mental power to screen ...... Shielding?"

Amor and Lilith were both shocked, while Wu Ming, Zheng Zha, and the two holy positions were expressionless, and they saw Zheng Zha's one-handed tear, and the boundless sword prison was shattered instantly, Zheng Zha laughed and said: "I haven't experienced such a world, but I heard someone in the second generation mention it, I always wanted to see it, and he also told a joke......

"What, what!?"

"Heavenly Dao is already a supreme great master, what is the origin of this person!?"

"The Heavenly Sword Spiritual Cultivation has long been in the realm of Heaven, no, it's impossible! How can it be torn apart with one hand......

"Refining and refining qi, refining qi and returning to God, this is already a god, a god, how, how can it be ......"

Zheng Zhe pulled a mace from the hand of the martial artist next to him with one hand, and he walked towards the Sword God and the Heavenly Sword with a smile.

"That person told me that this kind of martial arts world is the most boring, saying that you have a good accumulation of internal strength and don't go, and accumulating a hundred years is also a foundation building period, but what spiritual cultivation you want to take, what grandmaster, what great grandmaster, what mystical and mysterious, what spiritual breakthrough, what supreme spiritual cultivation, he has a way......"

"You have a spiritualized sword god, I have a mace, you have a spiritualized heavenly sword, I have a mace, you have a supreme grandmaster, I have a mace, you have a heavenly dance, I have a mace, you have a spiritualized heaven and earth as a chessboard, I have a mace, you have a spiritual demon, a god, an immortal, farming, I am still a mace......"

Then Amor saw Zheng Zhe reduce his strength, one mace, the other mace, as if he was beating a rabbit, crushing the sword god and the heavenly sword......