Chapter 138: Deep
Servants of Gracchi.
Son of the Black Goat.
Empty ghost weird note description.
George looked behind one strange stranger after another, and felt like an abyss, dark and profane, and he didn't know how many indescribable things were hidden.
Whether it's Gracchi or the Black Goat, there's a high probability that they're somewhere in existence.
Regardless of whether the Servants of Gracchi or the Sons of the Black Goat, they are purely alien and not semi-alien.
A heterogeneous volume will not be an outlier.
This is a view that is generally accepted by the current academic community.
Naturally, George thinks so, too.
Since they are not some extremely powerful outlier of the genus, there is only one possibility.
These strange things, which are not weak even in New York, may be serving one terrifying existence after another that exists outside the world.
The invincibility of that being is probably similar to ......
Monarch of the Dark Dimension, Dormammu!
Murayu cut off the head of a slow-moving servant of Grachi, the abominable dead creature moving freely even though its head was separated, its jaws opening and closing with great weight, its teeth shattered in the fierce collision, and the sockets of the teeth immediately grew rotting flesh buds and wriggled.
A dull yellow dust covered the human-like head, and its vocal cords were damaged and it could no longer make sounds.
One coffin after another was lifted, and the zombies inside scrambled to crawl out.
Some are badly rotten, some have dried up.
This part is extremely fragile, and although it has a second-level heterogeneous brand, its actual combat ability may not be as good as that of a first-level heterogene.
But there is also a part of the body full of flesh and blood, and the limbs are severely distorted, like a huge squid burrowing into the human body, sticking out its tentacles from the limbs to replace the hands and feet.
They are fast, powerful, and adept at hiding themselves from the nearby gray fog.
If George were alone, it would have taken some time to clean them up.
But it's good to have Hancock and Lopez.
Not to mention how strong they are, at least they can wrestle with the normal Kara.
Although it may not only be comparable to the real Superman.
With these two people, they don't actually need George and Tony to make a move.
Taking advantage of this gap, Tony. Stark began to set up small metal contraptions all over the place.
"I need to observe the geological changes and the air mix around here."
He explained,
"Generally speaking, when there is a riot in the middle of the world and the passage is expanded, it will be accompanied by a strong tremor, and the air humidity will increase sharply in a short period of time, and in addition, the concentration of lysergic acid diethylamide contained in the gray mist is very high, and the concentration change of this substance is deliberately detected to determine whether the channel is expanded."
"Lysergic acid diethylamide?"
"is a representative of hallucinogens. It is a derivative of lysergic acid, a chemical component of natural ergot alkaloids. Ergot is extracted from ergot fungus, a natural crop fungus that can survive in certain grains such as rye and wheat. The earliest recorded religious rituals from the early rudiments of Christianity, in 1935 Swiss chemists extracted ersergic acid from ergot mushrooms. ”
Tony explained,
"The hallucinogenic effects of this substance are suggestive in a number of ways, including self-perceived rejuvenation, loss of sense of time, exaggerated delusions, and abundant visual hallucinations. Visual hallucinations are more intense, more specific, and prone to recurrence than other organic mental disorders, and can be seen in brightly colored scenes, small insects, corpses, and the heads of acquaintances. The inhaler is able to self-control the degree of pleasurable hallucinations, while unpleasant hallucinations are often mandatory. ”
George nodded thoughtfully.
It's no wonder that ordinary people often describe their bizarre experiences in the gray fog on the news.
Even Harry had such an experience of visual hallucinations.
Heads of insects, corpses, and acquaintances.
It's really like something that the aliens in the world would make.
"Auditory hallucinations are more frequent and more real."
Tony said,
"Dare I say anyone has heard some strange whispers in the gray mist."
That is, indeed.
Even George's high sanity often hears the cacophony that rings in his ears.
"So a lot of what we see in the gray fog is hallucinations?"
He felt like he had opened the door to a new world.
Dropping the last device on the edge of the surging gray mist, Tony dodged away from a Servant of Gracchi who had been tossed out of his hand.
He pointed to his visor:
"You see, we're all wearing face shields, and this insulating mask blocks out almost everything in the air, which means we're not affected in the gray fog."
His meaning is self-evident.
If there is no inhalation of the hallucinogenic substance lysergic acid diethylamide, how can there be hallucinations?
The gray fog is still dangerous.
"That's it."
Hancock's voice was heard not far away,
"It seems to be the nest of these zombies, it's all coffins, and Juan and I have cleaned them all out and we haven't seen any other kinds of aliens."
George and the two walked inside.
Fragments of a coffin in one place.
And a place of coke.
Juan. Lopez's thermal vision wasn't comparable to Carla's, but it was hot enough to evaporate any moisture from flesh and blood in an instant, and then burn them to ashes in a short time.
Everywhere was the ashes of Grachi's servants.
At least nearly a hundred second-level aliens were killed here by them.
"This is just the periphery, and there are many horrors within the confines surrounding the passage of the inner world. Including those skeleton crawlers that have been contaminated. ”
"Skeletal reptiles have become aliens after being infected?"
"Yes, this creature, which is already very brutal and irritable even before it is infected, becomes very dangerous after it has degenerated into an alien, and will even hunt for aliens like a man-eating earthworm in the outer ravines. We saw it yesterday when we first came here, it was very dangerous, and it would be an absolute disaster if we were to be out there. ”
The surrounding environment seems to be close to a purgatory Gobi.
Lifeless.
[Desperate Believer kills a first-level alien human-faced rat, and you gain 105 miles of world simulation points]
[Desperate Believer kills a first-level alien human-faced mouse, and you gain 107 miles of world simulation points]
[Desperate Believer kills a first-level alien human-faced mouse, and you gain 100 miles of world simulation points]
[Desperate Believer kills a second-level alien empty ghost, and you gain 379 miles of world simulation points]
......
The Believers of the Desperate Realm are still hunting for the aliens that roam the outer gray mist.
There are often system prompts ringing in your ears.
A terrifying roar rang out from the space shrouded in dark yellow smoke in front of them.
"Skeleton Crawler!"
Tony's complexion changed suddenly.
Similar to the uninfected skeleton reptiles that roam the islands, the infected body of the skeleton reptiles here still maintains a colony feeding habits.
Each of them is a third-level alien, extremely dangerous, and extremely fast, bloodthirsty and ferocious!