Chapter 18: Violent Mutations
I hurriedly wanted to ask him what this meant, but he preemptively said: "The water in the underground river is very turbulent, it is easy to get in and difficult to get out, and I am afraid it is impossible to return the same way, so you should rest for a while." After two hours, we looked inside, and if we could get to the city, if not, we had to go out first, and then follow the map. β
With that, he wrapped himself in his clothes, leaned against the wall on one side, and began to fall asleep.
Damn, your grandma's, are you in the same constellation as the old madman? I scolded in my heart, if it weren't for the reform and opening up of the new society, and the torture would not have allowed you to extract confessions, Lao Tzu would have directly added chili water to your tiger chair to set a VIP-level spa.
It's a pity that I don't really have anything to do with this bastard right now.
The previous coma gave me a moment of rest, but now I am in good spirits, and it would be really difficult for me to sleep again.
In the silence, I began to think about what Kong Xian meant when the pattern of fate changed.
I've always felt like an outsider, just taking the reward Bai Zechen gave him to sell his life in exchange for the money I needed. Now that I think about it, maybe I was too lazy to think about it, too lazy to care, and threw all the problems to Kong Xian to deal with, just waiting to pick up the ready-made ones and let him explain them to me.
But I can't help it, I don't have his brain, it's not a big problem for you to ask me to write a science fiction film for Hollywood, but if I am asked to write a detective suspense film, my brain will not be enough, and I can't write how many brain cells I die.
But I've been through so much along the way, and I'm a fool, I think this incident has something to do with me. Otherwise, Kong Xianda would not have asked me to work for Bai Zechen at the beginning, let alone sneak in incognito.
But I don't know why I got involved, only Mu Tong's letter mentions that I got married to this strange city because of him, but Kong Xian is also tied to my fate because of him.
Could it be that all this has been doomed a long time ago, Bai Zechen asked me to come to Weicheng just the fuse that pushed me into fate, so when I embarked on the journey, as Kong Xian said, the pattern of fate had changed. No wonder Kong Xian sighed when he saw the map of the city for the first time, "It's time to come, it's still here." β
Maybe the night is the time to sleep, and I feel refreshed for a while, and before I know it, my eyes began to dry again, and the whole person began to be confused. Mo Ranchen leaned against the wall, not knowing whether he closed his eyes or was already asleep. I couldn't bear to call him, and looked around at the surroundings, it should be quite safe, so I wrapped my clothes around me and prepared to sleep.
The sound of the rushing water became softer and softer, and in the blur I seemed to hear the sound of someone talking again, could it be that Kong Xian, who of them woke up and was chatting quietly? Gradually, I suddenly realized that the voice was wrong, it was not like the sound of one or two people talking, but like a group of people, at least ten or more whispering.
I opened my eyes abruptly and sat up, only to find that Mo Ranchen was also awake, he kept his posture unchanged, but his eyes were open, and he should have heard the voice as I did.
I carefully identified the direction in which the sound was coming from, and it didn't seem to be in the passage we were on, but like it was coming from the opposite side of the wall behind me. I pressed my head against the wall, trying to hear what the people were saying.
But the voices were so muffled that I couldn't even tell if they were male or female.
"Let's find a way to go over there and see who those people are." I whispered.
However, when I turned my head, I found that there were still their shadows, and where the four of them were lying were four green corpses possessed by parasitic vines. The only difference is that under the luster of the tunnel, the color of their bodies is more reddish-green.
I felt my body start to tremble, and fear swept through my brain and I couldn't think. I felt in my pocket and found that although my clothes were changed, the gun was still in my pocket, and there should be one last bullet in it, but I didn't dare to use it, I had shot it in the head outside before, and it turned out to be useless at all, I can't bet with the last bullet, this bullet is now the source of all my courage, I can't afford to lose!
Cheering myself up, I rushed over and pulled a tent stand from my backpack to prepare for battle.
I began to wonder if I was dreaming when I first woke up, the scene of chatting with Kong Xian and Mo Ranchen, all this is really incredible, how could four people with good looks become four corpses in an instant? Either I was dreaming before, or I fell asleep unintentionally and am now in a dream.
The four corpses in front of me all had very distorted expressions, and the eyes that looked at me revealed infinite resentment and weirdness.
As far as I can remember, they must have been very slow......
That's it! The four corpses suddenly moved, and they slowly crawled up and approached me.
I had no way out, my back was pressed against the wall, and there was nothing more desperate than watching the danger approach, but nothing could be done.
Looking at the tent stand in my hand, it can really only be described as embarrassing, the gun is useless for this thing, what can the stand do? Something that is more than funny and lacks combat power. But against this thing, I really don't dare to use a gun, and then it will snap and hit the tomato again, and a piece of juice will come out, but I can bear it.
Thirty-six plans were taken as the upper plan, and I ran sideways and violently into the depths of the passage. However, unexpectedly, the green corpse, which was supposed to move slowly, suddenly jumped up, and the movement was very fast, and I was so frightened that I almost fell off the tent stand in my hand.
"Big brother, we have no grudges and no hatreds, this injustice has a debtor and a master, why shouldn't you look for me!" I ran and shouted, never thinking that I would have such a day of intimidation.
But as soon as I finished speaking, a green corpse suddenly jumped in front of me in a volley, and I crashed directly into it with unstable brakes. However, his steps were extremely steady, his hands grasping my shoulders like iron pincers, and his mouth kept opening and closing as if he was about to say something. The voice was hoarse, like the whirring of the wind through a cave, and I couldn't tell if he was demonstrating or scolding me.
I thought to myself, this can't be like the plot of a ghost story, the unjust ghost is ready for me to help him get revenge, right? But your old man can't speak a foreign language, and I can understand a hello after learning English for more than ten years, isn't this embarrassing for me?
Seeing that I didn't react, the other three corpses suddenly all approached me, my brain was still in a state of obscurity, but the muscles of my body reflexively drilled their heads under the armpit of the corpse that was grabbing my shoulder, got rid of his hand, and then took a few steps backwards and stuck to the wall.
I thought I was fast enough to catch them off guard. Unexpectedly, these corpses were as if they were open, and they could go to break dancing flexibly. My back was pressed against the wall, and before I could react, my arm was firmly clamped by one of them's hands.
I couldn't move my arm, so I kicked it all the time, and I got it a few times, but it didn't seem to have any effect on it.
After a few moments, my struggle seemed to anger him, and the whirring from its mouth became more and more urgent, even like a roar. It's a pity that all I heard was the whirring voice in my ears, and I didn't understand what he was talking about in this stand-up comedy.
His voice made my head start to hurt. The whirring sound had an effect on me, at first it was a mild labor pain, and then it gradually turned into an unbearable pain, as if someone was gouging out my brain spoonful.
"Ahh I yelled, then slammed my head against the wall behind me.
What I didn't expect was that the corpse that was pressing me suddenly let go of a hand that was clamping me and put it behind my head to prevent me from hitting the wall.
My arm was free, and I grabbed the corpse by the neck. At the same time, three other corpses immediately surrounded me. It's too much for me to be one against four, but lying down and waiting for death is not my style. I yelled with a hideous and twisted expression: "You followed me all the way, didn't you just want my life?" Have the ability to get it! β
As he spoke, I could even feel the pulse in its neck and the contraction of its muscles.
"Smack!" A slap landed on the right side of my face.
This directly blinded me, what's the situation? Is this thing's backup hidden skill a slap? Haven't you ever heard of corpse fights and engaging in such insulting moves?
Before I could react, "Smack! Another slap landed on the left side of my face. My head is buzzing with a fan, shit! You're sick! As a corpse, you're still a maverick.
I was so angry that my teeth were itching, my head could be broken and bleeding, but I couldn't lose my face, so I immediately withdrew the hand that pinched its neck, and planned to return the palm with one palm and get back the loss I had eaten.
As a result, I was still so naΓ―ve, and as soon as I stopped my hand, four corpses grabbed my wrists at the same time. I tried to break free, but one of them was so fast that it kicked me in the socket of my knee, and I fell to my knees with a weak leg. Then it jumped up behind me and crushed me to the ground with its knees.
I thought to myself, his uncle, if this is a living person, I guess I have to worship him as a teacher, and his kung fu is so slippery, he really died unjustly, what? Follow me all the way, and you want to give me a Huashan sword?
The corpse didn't wait for me to react, and quickly picked up a bottle of water next to me, poured it on my head, and then turned it over for me to the right after drenching.
, dare to love this thing is marinating meat?
The water in both of my ears was so bad that all the sounds around me were gone, except for the sound of water rolling in my ears.
Suddenly, the corpses let me go at the same time, just as agreed, and I saw that a donkey rolled and jumped up, grabbed the tent stand that had fallen from the ground with one hand, and planned to give it a night battle Bafang Tibetan knife pose.
I didn't expect to get up this time, I was stunned, where are there still a few corpses, and the pestle in front of me is clearly Mo Zhanchen! And the few next to them are Kong Xian, Liu Yang and Lin Su.
What the hell......