Chapter 11: A day trip to the underpass
"Not in the Celestial Realm? Where's that? ”
Qin Ling didn't understand, but he was shocked.
He has been in that trial tower for a hundred years like a fool, and the host of the other family is not at home at all?
"These things are too far away for you, so it's better not to know about them first."
The land lord stroked his beard, handed a seed to Qin Ling, and admonished, "With my current strength, it is not easy to come out to meet you, I'm afraid I will continue to sleep soon." ”
"Sleeping?" Qin Ling frowned slightly.
The land lord did not explain, and said to himself: "You can complete the current trial for the time being, and when the time is ripe, I will appear." If possible, please exchange a requiem for me in the shop, and perhaps I can be a great help to you. ”
As he spoke, the land lord disappeared without a trace in front of Qin Ling.
Requiem?
Isn't that the herb that can be exchanged in the Premium Mall after passing the first stage?
It wasn't until this that Qin Ling understood.
Dare to love the father-in-law of the land in front of him, but he is just a wisp of spiritual consciousness that will drift away at any time, and he has to rely on himself to live or die.
It's really getting more and more chaotic.
If God is not in the heavenly realm, then who is running this apocalyptic game?
After a long time, Qin Ling gradually relieved: "That's it, God is not dead, whether he is alive or not, what does it have to do with me, the most important thing is to solve the current matter." ”
After Qin Ling scavenged some pure water and food at the convenience store, he went to find Ma Dong and the others with his bag.
As soon as he returned to the carriage, Qin Ling found Ma Dong sitting on the ground, bowing his head and fiddling with a pair of fist gloves.
And Wang Yiming was wiping a gun next to him.
"Brother Qin, are you back?"
"Well, the supplies are in hand, and you're ready to go." Qin Ling looked down at his phone, "The time is just right, if we hurry up, we should be able to get to the city center within an hour." ”
"Well, that couldn't be better."
Ahh
As soon as the two finished speaking, they suddenly heard a terrible scream coming from the underground passage.
Soon, a man covered in blood, with most of his hair corroded and burned, yelled hysterically, "Blame...... Monsters! Come on! ”
But before he could run a few steps, the man collapsed to the ground like a rag bag, and the whole person began to become shriveled, as if someone had pulled the inside, leaving only a pair of skins.
In addition, dark green juice continued to ooze from his seven orifices, and the moment it came into contact with the ground, it made a corrosive sound of "stinging, stinging, stinging", and the rising gray smoke was extremely disgusting.
This strange way of dying shocked everyone present except Qin Ling.
If you become a zombie or something, they will admit it.
But this is ......
There are no dead bodies!
"It's kind of interesting, let's go down and have a look." Qin Ling was interested, and said to Ma Dong and the two people next to him, "Of course, I can go alone." ”
Ma Dong was visibly hesitant.
But what surprised Qin Ling a little was Wang Yiming, this guy actually volunteered to step forward, and said in a firm tone: "Brother, you take me to see the world, I want to see it too!" ”
Qin Ling frowned slightly.
I'm worried that I can't find a chance to secretly do you.
You kid actually took the initiative to send it to the door?
Of course, he won't refuse: "That's no problem, you can follow me later, just don't run around." ”
Ma Dong felt ashamed, touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment, and chose to follow silently.
Under the shocked and puzzled gaze of the onlookers, the three of them carried their bags and resolutely entered the underground passage.
The underground passage was damp, with an indescribable stench of blood on the face, and the walls were covered in splatters of dark red blood, and a few pieces of stump flesh were stepped on from time to time.
None of the bodies were confined.
"This wound and section are obviously not caused by a species with a low bite force like zombies."
Qin Ling leaned down and observed the death of the corpse with the help of the bright light of the mobile phone's own flashlight.
"Some corpses have been corroded by some kind of poison before they become like this; Others seem to have been drained of their blood by something, so that their corpses have completely dried up - indicating that there isn't just one kind of monster here. ”
Suddenly, Wang Yiming trembled and pointed to a billboard not far away, "Listen, is there any sound over there?" ”
Qin Ling and Ma Dong looked at each other, and only then did they find something unusual.
The content on the billboard is a female celebrity's endorsement of liquor, which seems to be fine at first glance, but if your eyesight is better, you will find that the female star's "face" is constantly squirming, as if she is alive.
"Help... Oh my life... Stay back... We... It's dead... Hahaha... Stinking... Woman... Get out of here..."
The voice of the strange face was muffled and intermittent, frequently switching back and forth between male voices, female voices, and old people's voices, and it didn't seem like it came from itself.
"It's like parroting."
Ma Dong's words instantly woke up Qin Ling.
He's seen this thing.
He hurriedly explained: "Everyone stay away from that thing, this is a ghost-faced spider that likes to eat humans." ”
"And they often peel off human skins and put them on their bodies as trophies — by mimicking the sounds of humans before they die, and the lifelike skins of their faces as a camouflage, so that they can attract others to come and hunt."
Ma Dong suddenly realized: "No wonder, people are basically asking for help before they are killed, so the sound it imitates is naturally also asking for help." ”
Several people made a detour, deliberately away from the walls and the glimmering billboards.
Soon, after walking around a corner, Qin Ling and they noticed that something was wrong around them.
There were a large number of human corpses piled up in this corridor, and the deaths varied, but some were killed by blunt objects or stabbed to death.
It's anomalous.
Even if a disaster breaks out, people will not use knives to squeeze into the crowd and kill indiscriminately.
If it causes a commotion and completely blocks the road, it will do them no harm.
At this moment, Ma Dong suddenly deliberately lowered his volume, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Qin, do you want to look up?" ”
When he looked up, Qin Ling was suddenly stunned.
I saw a large amount of amber hanging from the ceiling with tight silk threads, and the corpses stored in it could be clearly seen under the transparent and shiny shell.
The bodies varied in shape, some of them fashionable young men with popcorn, some of them old women with crutches, and some of them were young men and women in their arms.
The expressions of each corpse looked extremely natural, as if they were still alive, but embedded in them, having had a long sweet dream.
"This shouldn't be the work of the ghost-faced spider." Qin Ling just glanced at it, and then said in a cold voice, "The main attack method of the ghost-faced spider is to suddenly jump and kill by sensing the body temperature of the surrounding humans, and the silk they spit out does not have this kind of toughness, and theoretically it is extremely afraid of fire. ”
As he spoke, Qin Ling took out the lighter he found from the convenience store, picked up a piece of clothing on a corpse, and poured some oil on it.
The flames rose instantly.
Immediately, Qin Ling picked up the clothes with a boning knife and threw them upwards with force-