Chapter 146: He's Melting
"Why isn't Thor awake yet?" Wright crouched down beside Thor and asked Byron anxiously beside him.
Just now, the formation suddenly failed, and the inductor was no longer functioning.
Nick could only pull the wire off Thor.
Byron looked at the busy Nick again.
Nick said as he sorted out the inductor, "The final measurements show that there is only one emotional body left in Thor's body, which is very calm, and it is definitely not Morton who survives." ”
Byron turned to Wright again, "Hmm. ”
Wright: You're running out of language balance today, aren't you?
Wright sighed and rubbed his hands, "In the end, I didn't help much, do you think Thor will complain to the tower master when he wakes up?" Am I going to die the night I go back? ”
"Hmm......" Byron hesitated to speak.
"No !!" Wright apparently misunderstood Byron's meaning, and bowed his head to the unconscious Thor to explain, "Thor! Yes! Ahhh ”
He suddenly began to make strange noises.
Byron and Nick were startled by his cry and hurriedly followed Wright's line of sight.
Wright finally shouted, "Thor, he's melting!! ”
I saw Thor's hands hanging beside him, and at some point, they began to melt like molten candles, and slowly slid down to both sides with the bones as the center.
Not only that, but when Byron nervously rolled up Thor sleeves, everyone noticed that even his normal arms were starting to deform.
The skin is sagging and sagging, as if it is a hundred years old in an instant.
Not only that, but the aging skin was still spreading to his torso.
If it continues, will it spread all over the body?
"How so?" Nick grimaced, his expression solemn.
Byron looked at the inductor on the side and suddenly thought of something.
Before Byron could speak, the earth suddenly trembled, and a strong wind came from behind him.
The three of them turned around at the same time, only to find that the soul storm that could only support for a few days had begun to collapse at some point.
Countless white shards began to fade, and the swirling wind speed became lower and lower.
But then came the trembling of the cracks and the rolling of the boulders overhead.
"It must have been the formation we just made that accelerated the dissipation of the storm, and now that the hole is about to collapse, we must get out of here." Nick hugged his inductor tightly and said quickly.
"But like Thor, will he become a skinny skeleton when we run out?" It's a matter of life, Wright hurriedly asked.
Hearing this, Byron suddenly reached out and pulled out a pocket from his mouth.
It was the bag that Thor had previously carried the loot.
Byron shook it slightly, and the pocket immediately turned into a large bag one meter square.
Byron propped up the bag and nodded Thor with his chin, "Hmm! ”
This time Wright magically understood what Byron meant, and he carefully but quickly picked up Thor and stuffed it into his pocket before the skin on his hand fell to the ground.
Byron didn't tie his pockets tightly, but threw it back and carried it on his shoulder.
The three of them ran wildly.
The tremors at the fissure did not affect the ground, and the higher they ran, the weaker the aftershocks became.
Eventually, they made it back to the entrance to the cave.
Wright reminded the two, "There are a lot of man-headed monsters outside, be careful when you go out, you must find a weak point, break through, if you are trapped, it will be over." ”
"The Captain's eyesight isn't very good, why don't we wait until it gets dark before we go out?" Nick cautiously suggested.
There are monsters all over the mountains, and no one is not afraid.
Byron handed Nick the pocket in his hand and stepped forward himself, probing covertly observing the outside world.
However, he soon walked back with a look of surprise on his face.
"Hmm~" he shook his head slightly.
"None?" Wright asked incredulously, and he rushed to where Byron had just stood, his head poking out of the cave little by little, then his upper body, and finally he stepped out in one step.
The sun was behind him, and the huge shadows created by the mountains covered almost the entire valley of the weeping hands.
There was silence all around.
The cruel fervor of the Colosseum just now is gone.
"It's really gone."
Byron and Nick followed.
They stood at the exit of the cave on the cliff, and for a moment their hearts were complicated.
Especially Wright, he didn't expect that after the evil spirit disappeared, the head monster also left automatically.
Could it be that the Human-headed monsters actually exist by attachment to evil spirits?
Suddenly, something moved in the shadows.
"Who?" Wright snapped.
At the bottom of the cave where the three of them were, several people trembled out.
Wright looked down and saw that he was an apprentice of the land boat, and he was somewhat familiar. It's the unlucky guy who was just hunted down by the evil spirits together.
"Is that you?" One of them recognized Wright and knew that he was a third-level apprentice.
And among the survivors of the land boat, there is no longer a third level.
The situation reversed, and the people of the earth immediately confessed.
"Your Excellency."
"What about the Human-Headed Monsters? Is there only a few of you left here? Wright asked in a condescending tone.
The men looked at each other, and one of them stepped forward to answer.
"My lord, as soon as you entered the underground, the Centaur began to kill people with impunity. Most of our companions were bitten to death. But I don't know what happened, just now the human-headed monsters all screamed in terror and disappeared. We were afraid of any danger, so we hid in our place and did not dare to move. ”
He seemed to be answering the question respectfully, but Byron noticed that there was something strange in the look of one of them as they looked at each other.
"My lord, that evil spirit...... How's Lord Morton? The other stepped forward and asked tremblingly.
And when the apprentice stepped forward, his figure directly blocked most of the strange-looking apprentice.
"They're signaling to the outside world!" Byron immediately realized that these guys were not honest.
"I felt something huge approaching." Wright suddenly squatted down and pressed one hand to the ground, "With this shock, it will arrive in half an hour, and the comer is not good, we must leave immediately." ”
"Hurry up and go straight back to the tower."
Byron nodded, and the three immediately jumped out of the cave and landed on the ground.
Seeing that Byron and the three were about to run, one of the people traveling on land couldn't help but step forward to stop it.
However, at this moment, the pocket that Nick was holding suddenly struggled violently.
Thinking of who was in his pocket, Nick quickly put it on the ground.
The pocket was not tightened for ventilation, and as soon as Nick let go, the opening of the bag was immediately opened.
A skinny teenager broke free from his pocket.
"Wow, aa
Seeing the man standing up from his pocket, the apprentice on the other side who had originally stepped forward immediately retreated in horror. Frightened, he took two steps back and staggered to the ground, crawling backwards on all fours.
Everyone else was trembling, too.
I wanted to run, but my feet stuck to the ground and I wouldn't listen.
Not falling to the ground like the first person is already their last stubbornness.
The teenager who stood up from his pocket covered his head with his hands, looking a little painful.
His hands were all white bones, and people couldn't help but think of how much flesh and skin was left of his thin body under his clothes.
"Thor?" Byron noticed that Thor's expression was painful, but his eyes were clear, and the skin on his body seemed to have recovered and was no longer old.
Thor put down his hand and looked over, "Senior? ”
Looking around, he realized that he had left the underground.
When he looked down again, he was shocked to see that his hands had turned back into white bones.
In the pocket standing at his feet were two puddles of slimy stuff and one of his anti-shock gloves.
"W-what's going on?"
Wake up with no hands?
Woo woo, why am I typing so slowly
(End of chapter)