Chapter Twenty-Nine: Among the Dirt
I can't think about it.
My whole body was shaken by this force.
It's like being in the boiling mud. I think we must be very funny in the eyes of Markham Wing at this time.
It was as if I had heard his laughter.
I wanted to struggle, but I felt like I was slowly being spit out of the land.
The pressure on the body is getting more and more relaxed.
The wheat all around it sank into the earth in patches. It was as if the whole land had been turned upside down. It makes me dizzy.
I don't know how long it took, but I finally felt it all stop. By the time I found out, I was already lying on the cold ground.
I struggled to sit up, aching but didn't seem hurt.
Just when I was about to check on Qin Yiheng's situation, and by the way, I was looking for an opportunity to sneak attack Markham Rong. When I looked up, I was stunned.
On the ground in front of me, a behemoth appeared.
The huge thing seemed to be squirming slightly. In the moonlight, I could only see an outline of it.
If it weren't for this icy wheat field, I would have suspected that there was a live humpback whale in front of me.
At this time, I saw that Qin Yiheng had regained consciousness and stood up.
He was as stupid as I was, and didn't make any moves.
I really hope that the light on Markham Wing's car can be adjusted at this angle, so that we can see clearly what is sacred in front of us.
However, Markham turned off the headlights as if he was deliberately hanging his appetite.
All of a sudden, the construction site fell back into darkness.
This...
I heard Yuan Zhen's exclamation. He was visibly taken aback.
A few people were like primitive people who saw a train for the first time, and they were shocked by what they saw and had an inexplicable sense of awe.
It's a living thing. That's all I can say. The outline seemed to move at first, and people were a little suspicious that it was dazzling. But then the silhouette slowly shifted its position on the ground, as if deliberately keeping a distance from us.
But the shadow under him still looms over us. You can imagine how big it is.
I turned on my flashlight without hesitation.
This thing is obviously obedient, or at least in league with Markham.
In front of such a huge opponent, we have no chance of winning. I said in my heart that even if I die, let Lao Tzu lift your hijab and let Lao Tzu look at your eyes!
The flashlight shone over, and Qin Yiheng sighed.
I guess he was looking forward to the light at this time.
I saw that under the flashlight, there were countless dense huge scales. These scales are irregular in shape, ranging from large to small. There is no logic in the arrangement. The scales were not covered with dirt, but instead had a large amount of viscous, jet-black liquid. It's slowly trickling down the scales to the ground. Only then did I realize that there was a strange smell peculiar to Yin River in the air.
I scanned it a few times with my flashlight, trying to find the thing's head. But I didn't see it.
Another flashlight lit up. It's Qin Yiheng's.
The two flashlights staggered, interspersed and shook in the night. Qin Yiheng and I are both trying to see the face of this thing.
But I took a picture for two minutes, but I still didn't see it.
It seemed to hide its face on purpose. Hidden behind its mountain-like body.
The more I looked at it, the more I felt my scalp tingle.
This thing, or this monster. At first glance, it looks like a huge strange fish, and it looks like a huge snake. But neither creature can properly describe it. Under it, there were countless trails of things that didn't know if they were legs or scales. If these were legs, they would obviously not be able to support such a huge body. But if you want to say that it is scales, it is too soft. Collapsed on the ground like a haphazard pile of iron cables.
I watched it for a long time unconsciously.
I finally realized that the scales I had seen before looked irregular. It's because this monster's body is painted with dense totems. Visual errors are generated.
I don't know what these totems are expressing, and I can't see any information.
At this point, it suddenly seemed like something had come to my mind.
Recalling it, I was taken aback. Why does Wan Jiangxu in the photo shown to us by Yuan Zhen look so similar to this monster? Is that huge bronze instrument made in its likeness?
Thinking so, the monster moved.
I couldn't feel his breathing, just that it seemed to move. The whole body gradually flipped over. I was almost choking with nervousness. The legs under him were really legs, and countless legs were sunk deep in the dirt, bringing down patches of wheat.
Is it going to turn its head?
Really.
After the giant monster moved a few times.
I finally saw its true face!
What the is this???
I finally couldn't help but scream!
The face of this monster, or the part of this monster's face, is densely packed with countless human faces. The faces of those men were twisted and their mouths were wide open, and their expressions were extremely frightened. It's like dying in extreme fear.
I couldn't even focus my gaze for a moment.
Each of those faces had their eyes closed. But I felt that all the faces were staring at me. It's too much to bear.
I couldn't help but shift my gaze and look at Qin Yiheng.
He was staring at the monster.
What the hell is this thing? I yelled at Markham, tell me, where did this monster come from?
Markham snorted, as if he was very disdainful.
Where did it come from? Weren't you there at the time? Markham scoffed.
Am I there? I had a quick recollection in my mind. Damn, you're talking about the siege? I opened a lock with a key in the siege, and this is what came out?
I screamed and shouted, this is what I let go?
I turned my head to Qin Yiheng and asked, Qin Er, do you know what this is?
Qin Yiheng shook his head, shook it with a flashlight, and fixed on the monster's face and didn't move. It was like he was deliberately pointing out something to me.
I followed the flashlight. Suddenly, I shuddered.
White open!?
In that dense human face, there is a clear white appearance!
I was furious and threw myself at Markham!
However, for Markham, the difference in strength between us is too great.
He just dodged slightly, and I crashed into the car, and Markham Rong took advantage of the situation and pressed my elbow my neck.
Don't get so excited. Didn't you say you wanted to talk to me about my secrets? Can you say that now?
I said angrily, "Your mother's dogleg!" What the did you with Bai Kai? What the is that face? Markham Wing, you NB I admit. But I'm telling you, don't let me get my chance. Even if you try 10,000 times and only have one chance, I'm going to kill you.
Good. I'll give you a chance. Markham Rong let go of his hand suddenly. I turned around and punched, and Markham took a step back and dodged it. I chased for another punch, and this time Markham blocked it with his elbow, unscathed.
You know, it's hard for an enraged person to do anything. Even if it's killing, you have to be calm. Markham said sarcastically, Besides, don't you care about your friend?
I was deflated by his words.
Is Bai Kai under his control? This is clearly a threat.
You've opened up the white! I'll let you go with your secret.
My secret? Markham Rong pointed to the massive monster. Are you talking about it? It's right here, huh? How can it be a secret? Oh? Markham Rong looked at me as if he had just remembered, or do you mean that Yin He can replicate this? It's no secret that all those who witnessed it knew it at the time.
Tell me, what else do you know?
I was dumbfounded by the question, as if what we had was not worth mentioning in Markham's eyes. I turned around and looked at Yuan Zhen, who looked a little lost. Qin Yiheng kept his face on the monster, and he didn't even turn his head.
Are you sober now? Markham asked, My secret? Good? Since you're so curious, why don't I tell you about it myself?
Markham sat back on the front of the car. Half of his body blocked the light of the car, reflecting a huge strange shadow.
I am a family of ten thousand. This is a fate that cannot be escaped. Jiang Shuo, don't think that only you understand fate. Markham Rong said slowly, there are many people with the surname Wan in this world, but in this huge crowd. No one would have thought that there was a family surnamed Wan, and the owner had a fate that others could not imagine.
His words seemed to sigh and ask himself.
I don't know how long ago. It may be traced back to the source of the historical record.
At that time, the world was full of strife, and the two sides of this struggle came from two sides that no one has yet understood.
This struggle lasted for hundreds of years, thousands of years. Heh, anyway, it doesn't matter.
Finally the fight came to an end, and it was clear that one side won and the other side lost.
And the losing side, in the midst of the crisis, found that there was such an existence as Wanjiang in this world, so they made the choice they felt was right and sank into Wanjiang forever.
In the cycle of thousands of years, waiting for an opportunity to make a comeback.
Hmmm, huh? It's been a bit of a long wait.
As the descendants of the defeated side, because of the surname of Wanjiang, a few people survived in the world. Multiply and live in fate. In order to feed it with their own lives from generation to generation.
Markham Rong casually raised his hand and pointed at the huge monster, his hand trembling slightly.
All the families of the family cannot escape this fate.
Yes, even if we are trying to fight, fate is like this piece of heaven above us.
Is it pretty? Markham Rong looked up as if he was looking at the starry sky road, so. Countless children and grandchildren will lose their lives at the same time every year. For generations, for thousands of years. Every face you see speaks for itself.
Markham walked over to the monster and gently grabbed a handful of disgusting slime from the monster's body with his hand.
In an instant, the monster's entire body lit up.
The dense totems on its body are like bands of light that are intertwined. I can't describe what kind of color it is. As far as the eye could see, these glowing totems seemed to come to life, and they gradually rotated and moved, flowing on the monster's body.
Those who look at it are simply dazzled!
Markham wiped the mucus off his hands.
Laughing, you must be curious, right? This requires a creature that has spent countless lives in our family to feed, a creature that clings to thousands of homes like a nightmare that can never be shaken off. What kind of existence is it?
Markham Wing's voice just fell. The totem on the monster stopped.
I was taken aback that the totem had turned into a painting. Just like what you find in your closet! Although it looks simple, it is a little naïve. But in this case, the painting gives people a sense of oppression.
The painting looks like there are a lot of people, surrounding a huge object.
Obviously, the huge thing had a lot of long, thin legs underneath it. But I couldn't tell if it was this monster or Wan Jiangxu.
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