Chapter 260: The River of Pulp, Memories Are Strange
Slimy blood rushed back from the dirt, soaking Luo Shen's bare feet, and a cold, slippery touch came from the tiny toe gaps.
The perspective was pulled up from Luo Shen's feet, gradually rising, and first seeing his whole person...... Then, as the distance pulls diagonally upwards, it gets farther and farther away...... The hell around the boy was also completely visible to the watchers...... Corpses, countless corpses...... Hundreds, if not thousands, of corpses were discarded on the streets of Yujing City in layers, so that they were piled up with piles of corpses piled up to the height of the second or third floor of nearby buildings!
And the initiators of it all, the monstrous and terrifying deviants, are still carrying hunted corpses or human fragments from all directions!
From the watcher's aerial gaze through the eyes of a blue lark: the entire neighborhood has been reduced to a slaughterhouse-like demonic domain.
All sorts of deformed monsters roamed among the corpses, piling them up on the streets and even hanging them on the surface of buildings.
"What are they going to do?" Seeing all this, the Night Imperial Historians frowned, even the unfathomable Chief Imperial Historian felt a little tricky at this time - after all, this was also able to fight Wang Mang, and even faintly suppressed Wang Mang's existence...... If it is not necessary, the old man is not going to do it himself.
But at this time, the original plan to hope that this monster would take the initiative to leave Yujing City when it had enough trouble obviously didn't work.
Luo Shen commanded the deviants to hunt down the inhabitants, and the behavior of concentrating on this street faintly made the rebels who had just suppressed the royal forces of the Great New Dynasty and the rebels who had some cooperation with them feel a little uneasy.
"Yujing City has a population of one million, and it is nothing to kill tens of thousands of ordinary people, but there are more and more monsters controlled by this boy...... I'm afraid that if I don't destroy or expel him, he will ......" The old man rubbed his jade wrench, and began to think in his heart.
As a person who was born in a wealthy family in decline, he was selected to enter the dark night imperial history when he was young, experienced countless dangers, and gradually rose to prominence in the temple...... The old man is naturally a scheming person.
He is well aware of his strengths and weaknesses in this turmoil.
As a powerful minister who has controlled the imperial history yamen for many years.
The old man understood that his advantage lay in his elite subordinates and the immortal weapons in his hands that occupied an absolute numerical advantage in the Great New Dynasty. The disadvantage is that after experiencing turmoil, there will inevitably be many people in the Imperial History Yamen, who are not very numerous, who are unwilling to follow his rebellion or have other ideas.
In this way, there will be fewer people at his disposal.
Even if the old man was quite confident in his methods over the years, at this time, he thought that the best outcome would only be a few hundred people following him.
His mind was spinning......
Thinking about the casualties and gains and losses of Luo Shen if he is facing it.
Ultimately.
The pressure brought to the old man by the troubled times made him give up the idea of fighting Luo Shen head-on.
The uneasiness about Luo Shen's behavior made him also plan to retreat in advance, and he almost immediately recalled all his forces and left Yujing through that special scroll.
……
The rapid ringing of the bell rang in the bottom of my heart, and the sharp sound was almost painful.
The old man, who was still angry about the loss of the dragon chair just now, shook his body and almost fell, but fortunately, the eldest son next to him hurriedly supported him to avoid making a fool of himself.
"Daddy! What's wrong with you? The eldest son's concerned inquiry did not make the old man feel much joy, but felt a little unhappy because the other party did not call himself "Father".
But after all, he has not officially ascended the throne yet, and the old man, who has changed from a wealthy family to the most powerful family leader in the Daxin Dynasty, suppressed the slight anger in his heart, and focused on the rapid ringing in his mind: "Child, it is the companion of the king and the tiger bell!" It sounded very quickly...... I'm afraid it's a great danger! ”。
"Dangerous?" The handsome young man was stunned for a moment, and said, "Father, why did the emperor say this? Our Wang clan's children have captured the palace, all the city gates have been taken into our hands, all the troops in the city have surrendered, and the garrison outside has already been replaced by our Wang clan's people in control, where will there be any problems? ”。
If it was in the past, the old man might have already made his own judgment and fled from danger until the bell stopped ringing.
But at this time, the old man who was already standing in the palace, surrounded by a large army, did not want to leave at such a time.
So while comforting himself, he continued to stay in the palace with a restless heart.
Half an hour later.
Luo Shen looked at the human corpses that had covered the entire block, filling almost all the streets, alleys, and building interiors, and even hanging on the roofs and exterior walls, releasing the restraint of his own breath.
The intense radiation like the explosion of a nuclear bomb roared and spread in all directions in an instant!
There was no loud explosion of nuclear weapons.
There is no shock wave of mountains and tsunamis and devastating cities.
There is no high temperature that ignites paint, people, and all combustible substances instantaneously.
There is only the intense radiation that most life cannot see or hear, but it is real!
This is an anomalous radiation that does not exist in nature, but is present due to evil gods.
It's secretive and powerful.
Even its wanton natural emanation alone can cause the death and mutation of living beings, the change of matter, and even the subversion and distortion of the physical laws of the universe!
Buzz——! ——! ——!
The light seemed to start distorting at this moment.
The sunlight first dimmed, then the sky was dyed as red as rusty iron, and the clouds were even more reddish, smearing the sky like solidified stains of blood.
There are 88 squares in Yujing City, 3,000 large and small alleys, during which the sun rises and the sun sets, and millions of people rest - at this moment, they are all shocked by the rusty red sky and the blood-red sun.
Then.
In this huge city, everyone hears the sound of singing.
It was the song of the evil gods.
It is composed by the universe and played by heaven and earth...... Like the wailing of billions of living beings, like the sound of ghosts crying heaven and earth, like the death of planets, the collapse of black holes, and the collapse of nebulae!
It is a sound that cannot be described by human language, cannot be performed by human music, and cannot even be defined and interpreted by the physical definition of "sound".
Terror spread throughout the city.
Luo Shen, who lost the self-proclaimed space pouch and the flesh and blood clone that turned into stars, no longer used the previous means of swallowing heaven and earth, but chose a more "self-free" way.
With Roshen as the center.
Wooden buildings began to corrode and fester, and most of them collapsed directly, becoming sticky, rust-red fungus.
Others are completely covered in barnacle-like material that grows from clinging before decaying, like a dead coral reef with numerous protrusions, tiny holes, and in some cases a faint wriggling flesh.
The bluestone slabs on the ground, the stone of the steps, and the bluebricks in some of the building walls also began to crumble.
A rhizome-like substance emerges from the inside to break it apart and collapse, or some kind of pus-draining flesh comes out, giving off a disgusting and strange smell......
The grass withered, grew scales, and twisted into a strange shape. The corpses on the ground quickly distorted, and then died in this high concentration of radiation, melting into a half-formed flesh-like substance!
About 50,000 to 60,000 corpses had gathered here at this time.
Under the intense radiation of the evil god, the corpse began to mutate, and then turned into a river of flesh that flooded the streets in a painful struggle.
Roofs, eaves, or corpses hanging on the exterior walls also melted and flowed down the walls and roofs after mutation.
And in this stenching river of pulp, new aberrations are constantly emerging, and miserable deaths are melting.
"Goo-goo-goo" bubbles bubble up on the surface of the pulp river.
When the bubble burst, it seemed that a few wailing souls were pulled back into the depths of the "river".
What a cruel and horrific scene.
Even Luo Shen, who had never completely let go of his suppression in this way, felt for the first time the great harm he had to those ordinary lives.
Maybe it's touching the scene.
Luo Shen had a rare memory of being a human.
Dad, Mom, First Time Crush Girl...... Playmates and favorite puppies as children...... If all this were still there, would even standing there make them all turn into this river of flesh pulp where human bodies and souls melted?
A moment.
There was a slight doubt in Roshen's mind: he began to realize the problems in many of his childhood memories...... Through the brief "touching the scene" just now, Luo Shen noticed some strangeness in memory.
It's not that those memories aren't clear enough.
In fact, after transforming into an evil god, Luo Shen's memories as a human were firmly stored there like high-definition images. It even carries real memories that cannot be restored by temperature, touch, smell, and other images.
But at this time, when Luo Shen had a trace of "feelings", he suddenly realized the incongruity of these memories.
Although not all.
But it's true that some things aren't "normal".
Luo Shen couldn't figure out exactly where it was for a while, but he just vaguely felt something wrong with some memories and some pictures......
If I had to describe it, it might be a bit like a movie picture that has been modified with super high technology.
It may be difficult to tell with the naked eye, but there is always some subtle sense of abnormality?