Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Strange Hand
Wang Xiaohu persuaded, Geng Jianyang's crying stopped abruptly, a pair of smart eyes were not red, not to mention tears, dry thunder and no rain, looked at the sky, looked at the ground, there were words in his mouth, pinched the trick with one hand, such kung fu, the hail became more and more dense, Wang Xiaohu couldn't help urging, before he could speak, Geng Jianyang's eyes suddenly lit up, and said: "Six, come with me!" ”
He took the lead and headed towards the east, under the hail, several people hurriedly followed, Wang Xiaohu was a little puzzled, he didn't understand what Geng Jianyang meant by the six people who went with him, obviously it was five people, could it be that the ancient algorithm was different, and he was added himself?
Passing by the three gates, he couldn't help but take a look, the three doors were still wide open, and there was a temptation light shining inside, Geng Jianyang went around, walked eighty steps under the city wall, squatted down suddenly, and groped on the gray wall with his hands in a corner, revealing a crack that was more than half a person high, and the crack was so big that he could barely squeeze a person in.
The crack is quite hidden and remote, under the gray sky, even if you turn on the flashlight and search carefully, you may not be able to find it, but Geng Jianyang did not make any effort, and followed up in his own backyard, could it be that this kid has been here before, Wang Xiaohu couldn't help but ask: "How do you know that there is a gap here?" ”
Geng Jianyang is a gentleman, courteous to others first, but he doesn't move and no one dares to move, after all, I don't know what kind of danger will be hidden in the weird city, Geng Jianyang was puzzled, and thought that everyone was polite, waited for a while, listened to Wang Xiaohu asked, and said with a smile: "It's not difficult, this is a hidden place, open the door and hide it, there must be a way." ”
A few people couldn't understand what Geng Jianyang said, only Mai Yanagi seemed to have understood, such a good kung fu, the hail has already fallen about the size of an egg, according to this method, the hail the size of a watermelon is only a matter of a moment, staying outside can only wait for death, Xiong Chao did not dare to delay any longer, and took the lead in drilling into the gap.
Xiong Chao took the lead, Mai Yanagi and Naomi Yamashita went in later, William Lin followed, and Wang Xiaohu asked Geng Jianyang in a whisper: "What is this?" ”
"This is the place of life and death, can be born, can die, and is also a temporary dwelling place for souls, but for some reason the living can also come in, which is unpredictable, and not all of them are known below, but as long as you take half a wrong step, it is a place of no return, remember, remember, everything is careful......"
Wang Xiaohu was dizzy when he heard it, Geng Jianyang said, it sounded like that, and after thinking about it carefully, it was the same as not saying it, the fools could see that this place was dangerous, and they still used him to say? Before he could ask again, an egg-sized hailstone smashed on Geng Jianyang's head, he sighed, covered his head, and frowned: "This brother, what do you have to say, can you go in and talk about it?" ”
Wang Xiaohu snorted, squeezed sideways into the crack, he was wide and big, a little strenuous, and the city wall was very thick, nearly two meters wide, he moved forward, one foot was steady, just moved his body out, his feet slipped, he lost his center of gravity, and he stumbled down.
Wang Xiaohu secretly screamed badly, his hands hurriedly grabbed something, trying to grab something to hinder the rolling down, but the place where he rolled down was a slope, extremely smooth, wet and not even a piece of moss, his limbs fell to the ground with a bang, his ribs hurt, the sky was spinning, and he grabbed a soft thing in a panic with both hands, and then a delicate voice sounded, Wang Xiaohu looked at it in a panic, and smashed it on Naomi Yamashita's body, and grabbed his chest with both hands......
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't catch it, I'm really sorry......" Wang Xiaohu's face turned red, and Yamashita Naomei's face was also red, staring at Wang Xiaohu with a pair of eyes, and said timidly: "Wang Jun, you are already safe, you can let go!" ”
Wang Xiaohu found that his hands were still on other people's chests, and he was in a hurry! withdrew his hand, coughed awkwardly, turned his head, and saw that the place where they fell was like a huge crater, and the city wall was above it.
In the impression, whether it is an ancient city or a modern city, it must be neat and orderly, but here is an exception, as far as the eye can see, the huge city is uneven, the height is extremely high, suddenly rising from the ground, straight into the sky, the low place is extremely low, like the place of nine secluded places, can not see the bottom, and in this high and low place, there are houses, some are antique, pavilions, some are modern buildings, high-rise buildings.
The only similarity is that all of them are gray, there is no anger at all, the gray tone is a little familiar, Wang Xiaohu pondered for a while, and remembered that he had watched a horror movie, Silent Hill, the gray tone of the town in it was almost the same as the city in front of him, the difference was that the town was far less majestic than the city in front of him, it was not a little bit worse, it was simply a heaven and an underground.
Moreover, there is volcanic ash floating over the small town of Silent Hill, and in the same low and oppressive sky here, there is a hazy drizzle, and the rain does not seem to be large, but under the wind, it falls on the body is indescribably cold and cold, as if there is an indescribable emotion, which makes people uneasy.
At this moment, a person suddenly rolled down from the top of the slope, and he didn't need to look at it to know that the road was Geng Jianyang, Wang Xiaohu wanted to hide, it was too late, and he hurriedly prepared to resist on the side of his body, but he didn't expect that Geng Jianyang rolled to a distance of about two meters from him, stretched out his right hand suddenly, and bothered to Lu Yi, and his body went out diagonally, and then he turned around and stood beside Wang Xiaohu.
Geng Jianyang's movements were extremely chic, and William Lin couldn't help but exclaim: "There are two times to pick up broken shoes." ”
Picking up torn shoes...... Everyone looked at William Lin, and knew that he was talking about Geng Jianyang, Wang Xiaohu hurriedly said: "William, if Geng Jianyang is really from the Qin Dynasty, he is more ancestral than his ancestors, don't mess with nicknames." "Secretly, I mean to tell William Lin Shao to offend such a strange person, after all, it is up to him to take everyone out.
William Lin was quite innocent, and said: "He followed Huang Shigong to pick up shoes for three years, what is it that didn't pick up broken shoes?" What buddies don't understand is that after picking up broken shoes for three years, I can't catch up with those who have picked up broken shoes three times, it's really better to be a newcomer than a newcomer......"
After all, William Lin only began to learn Chinese culture at the age of eighteen, and Chinese culture is broad and profound, and it is the most complex country in the world.
Zhang Liang's generation of strategists, if he heard that later generations actually called him a broken shoe, he probably couldn't cry or laugh, but after thinking about it carefully, isn't that what happened, William Lin is bad words.
Wang Xiaohu glanced at Geng Jianyang, this kid didn't take it seriously at all, and probably didn't understand, the difference of thousands of years is by no means something that can be fused overnight, several people are temporarily safe, and their eyes are all looking at Geng Jianyang, this kid has a serious face, looks at the huge city, and sees the high-rise buildings, and his face also shows surprise and confusion.
After looking at it carefully for a while, pinching his fingers, Shi Shiran said, "Everyone, follow me." After speaking, he shook his shirt and stepped forward, Geng Jianyang's action made Wang Xiaohu almost believe that he was really an ancient person, and no one in modern times could lift his clothes so naturally and freely, so he hurriedly beckoned everyone to follow.
In the drizzle, several people lost their souls, followed by a young man in ancient costume who claimed to be from the Qin Dynasty and walked towards the depths of the city, the more he walked forward, the more he felt the death-like silence of the whole city, and even the breathing of several people could hear each other clearly.
Geng Jianyang in front of him twisted and turned, as if every step had ulterior motives, and the people behind him were inevitably a little dazzled, and they felt that this kid was strange and abnormal, and he walked for ten minutes, and suddenly there was an unusually heavy footstep in front of him, and everyone couldn't help but stop, and hurriedly looked forward, but there was nothing, but the footsteps were tapping and tapping...... is getting closer.
Wang Xiaohu listened carefully, and found that the footsteps came from the ground, and hurriedly took out a strong light from his trouser pocket and shone it on the ground, there was nothing abnormal, but the footsteps suddenly became faster, no one knew what it would be underground, fear surged into his heart, and he hurriedly moved his body, wanting to hide away.
Geng Jianyang was shocked by the strong light in Wang Xiaohu's hand, and asked, "What kind of treasure is in your hand?" Why is there such a bright light? ”
"It's a flashlight, you like it, go back and give you a big one, what should I do now?" Hearing the footsteps underground, Wang Xiaohu replied without raising his head while looking for the source of the sound.
Geng Jianyang scratched his head, obviously didn't know what the flashlight that Wang Xiaohu said was, listening to his generosity, he nodded slightly, and then the footsteps on the ground suddenly disappeared, just when everyone thought there was nothing wrong, Geng Jianyang's figure flashed to Mai Yanagi's side, stretched out his hand and pushed him, Mai Yanagi's eyes lit up in an instant, and he hurriedly reached out to block it, but Geng Jianyang's gesture was quite erratic, as if he had calculated that Mai Yanagi wanted to block, his arm stretched halfway, suddenly turned around, loosened forward, and pushed him to his chest, Mai Yanagi stumbled, and was pushed back by him and took a big step back.
Yanagi Mai staggered back, a pale and fleshless strange hand, broke through the ground and stretched out to the lun, revealing his forearm, five fingers opened the void and grabbed it, the difference was only a millimeter, and he grabbed Yanagi Mai's right foot, Wang Xiaohu hurriedly raised the flashlight to shine over, and saw that in the muddy land, a strange hand was like a blooming white flower, suddenly swelling, and grabbed Yanagi Mai's right foot with a strange twist.