One hundred years of silent history

After experiencing this incident for a day, Behemos did not call the police immediately, but chose to conceal it, because he did not know whether what happened was true or false, and the various signs after coming out made him think that it was just a problem with his own thoughts.

Bechmos walked down the street again this day, still the same people, still the same road, still dusk and noisy.

When he reached the mouth of the alley, there was no one waiting for him, and he looked into the alley, it was still so dark, and he chose to walk over and not go in.

Behemos had just walked through the mouth of the alley when a voice stopped him.

"Hey! ”

Behemoth was stunned, his face changed and turned blue, he didn't dare to look back, because this sentence and voice were exactly the same as what Xingde said, Behemos looked at the position he was in again, and it was also the position he was in last time.

"Behemoth, why don't you ignore people?"

The familiar voice sounded again, reinforcing his confirmation that it was him, Kotoku.

Behemos trembled and looked back in the direction of the alley, yes, it was Luck.

This made Behemous think that he had been dreaming, and that Khinde was still in the same costume, playing with the silver dagger in his hand.

"Behemoth, what's wrong with you? I feel scared to see me. ”

Seeing that Behemos was motionless, Kotoku walked in his direction, opening his arms as if to embrace him.

Behemos was completely stunned now, and there was no reaction, even if Lucky went over to hold him, there was no reaction, probably.... These things are no longer acceptable.

Behemos reacted and pretended to be calm and hugged him, and the passers-by walked on their way home as if they didn't see it.

Although Behemous was confused and frightened, he still asked, "Koto, are you a real person?"

Xingde laughed, patted him on the back and said, "Of course it's a real person! Is it a ghost, you kid, it's too much, you don't even know me?"

Then Hindu let go of Behemos and rubbed his head vigorously, then said with a smile just now: "Go, I know you are in a bad mood after arguing with your parents, don't you want to go home?" ”

Behemos took a half step back and asked with fear, "Go into the alley?" Is there a little girl?"

Xingde frowned, held his chin with his hand, thought for a while, and then showed an obscene and evil smile, patted him on the shoulder with his left hand, and said: "You kid, are you just thinking about little girls? ”

Then he glanced at him and gave him a thumbs up, and Behemous didn't know how to respond, just stared at him stunned.

Kotoku pulled Bechmos to his side, and walked down the alley with his shoulders hooked, talking about the woman and the situation inside, as if there was a banquet every day.

Hinde and Behemos once again walked into the dark depths of the alley.

Walking down the alley, the walls around were painted with all kinds of ugly demons, but the appearance of one of the demons attracted Behemous's attention, it was a whale-like body, the body looked like hard scale armor, the huge mouth had extremely sharp teeth, and the abdomen was densely packed with spikes like fish hooks, just looking at the painting made Behemos feel the fear of death.

Behemos paused for a moment to look at the paintings on the wall, and Kode told him with a solemn expression.

"Leviathan, the legendary monster, is recorded in the Book of Job. Can you catch a Leviathan with a hook, and can you use a rope to press down his tongue? Can you put a rope through his nose, and can you put a hook through his cheekbones? Shall he plead with thee again and again, and speak gentle words? Will you make a covenant with you, that you may take him as a slave for ever? Shall you play with him like a bird? Shall thou bind thy young daughter to him? Shall a fisherman who is with him take him as a merchant, or may he give him to the merchants? Can you pierce his skin with a barb gun, and fill his head with a harpoon? If you lay your hands on him and want to fight against him, do it no more. In vain did anyone hope to take him. When you see him, will you not be afraid? No one so fierce would dare to mess with him. I cannot be silent about the Leviathan's limbs, and its strength, and its good bones. Who can strip him of his coat. Who can go between his upper and lower teeth? Who can open his cheeks? His teeth are terrible on all sides. He boasted of his strong scales, tightly bound together, and sealed tightly. The scales were connected one by one, and even breath could not penetrate them. They are all connected to each other and cemented and cannot be separated. And when he sneezed, he gave light to him. His eyes were like the morning light. From his mouth came burning torches and flying sparks. Smoke came from his nostrils, like a boiling pot and a lit reed. His breath lit coals, and flames came out of his mouth. There was strength in his neck, and everything in front of him jumped with fear. The pieces of his flesh are connected to each other, clinging to his body, and cannot be shaken. His heart is as solid as a stone, like a millstone. When he came with him, the warriors were terrified. and their hearts were troubled, and they were all unconscious. It is useless for a man to pierce him with a knife, or with a spear, or with a javelin, or with a sharp spear. He made iron hay and brass wood. Arrows cannot intimidate him into fleeing, and stones are crumbling in his sight. Sticks are counted as crops. He scoffed at the sound of a short gun. His belly was like a pointed tile. He walked through the mud like a nail rake. He makes the deep boil like a pot, and the ocean like oil in a pot. Then his path glowed like a gray hair. There is no fearlessness on earth as he made it. He despised every tall man, and he reigned over the proud waters. ”

After listening to Hindo's story, Behemous's fear of the painting deepened again, and he swallowed.

Seeing Bechmos's frightened expression, Kotoku put his hand on his shoulder and comforted, "This is just a legend, don't be afraid." "Pull Behemoth directly to the depths.