Although Wan Yi came to this world and hurriedly joined the expedition of the investigation team, he did not encounter anything outside of this world along the way.

But he did not forget that this world was a boundary zone firmly supported by the Extreme Sect in the Broken World.

It is impossible for the Pole Sect to be unarranged in this world.

It is rumored that the Extreme Sect has penetrated into the depths of this boundary early, and has been gifted and trusted by the Dog of the End.

After seeing the performance of the Extreme Sect, Wan Yi did not feel that this was untargeted.

And in the depths of the so-called boundary, perhaps there is no place in this world that fits that description better than this hill of bones.

The people of the Pole Sect have always stayed in this place closest to the object of their worship.

Wan Yi followed the team under the leadership of the investigators to see the remaining human traces and make a judgment, and at the same time changed the action orders of the doppelgangers that were scattered.

Changed from tracking Kirfen to tracking the Pole Cult.

After all, Wan Yi knows how to know a few pounds and a few taels, and chasing Ke Fen is indeed a bit nonsense, so it is more suitable for them to chase normal people.

The clone who was searching for clues about Ke Fin suddenly raised his hands and cheered loudly.

"Hooray! No need to toss stupid dogs! ”

"Ontology is wise! But you should have been wise. ”

"Le, it's okay, brothers, let's go to trouble the Extreme Sect."

A doppelganger clapped his hands, and everyone copied the guy and prepared to go to the Pole Sect to catch up.

After a little contact with the people of the Extreme Sect, Wan Yi found that unlike Zhong Xuan, who had seen it first, his sect was full of fools who were extremely pessimistic and nihilistic.

Zhong Xuan's words, although very nihilistic, are very optimistic.

Wan also misses him.

I feel that I and Zhong Xuan may have a lot of conversation.

It's all Cofen's fault.

Cofen: ?

Zhong Xuan is very interesting, but it is just an example, and there are very few people from other Pole Sects who are as interesting as Zhong Xuan, so unfortunately, Wan Ye's good opinion of the few Pole Sects is basically clear.

"Brother Curse, come here and do some work by the way." Wan Yi also said to the cursed brother beside him.

At this time, if you look closely at Wan Yi's right eye, you will find that Wan Yi's right eye has no highlight at all and is out of focus, like a dead man's eye.

And in the cloudy pupils, the world cannot be reflected, only a downcast and blood-stained back.

That's Brother Curse.

Brother Curse is experimenting with his own new ways of being scary.

"Giggles—huh? You don't need me to guard against that thing underneath? It must have noticed so many of you a longtime ago, but it now prefers to prey on monsters with more abundant energy. ”

"It's okay, it's just such a little distance, and if something happens, I'll come back at any time."

"Gurgle - it must have noticed you, the resentment, the negative energy...... Surely there is no escape from the sniff of that greedy monster. ”

"If you dare to come, just try." Wan Yi said lightly.

"Giggles—" The bubble sound in his ears faded away, Wan Yi's right eye returned to normal, and the ghost reflected in it disappeared.

"Send a team and follow the trails, maybe the people who live here can answer our questions." Heard said as he split up a team.

"But also protect yourself, and do not rule out the possibility that the other side is hostile to outsiders." After a pause, the regimental commander added.

The team slowly departed after receiving the order.

The investigation team is preparing to continue deep into the bone hills.

……

"Priest, the natives of the boundary have come here, and they have arrived in the valley not long ago, and soon they have entered the land of bones again, and they have begun to carry out a comprehensive exploration of this place."

In a house made of bones, a group of people were talking.

They gathered around a turquoise bonfire and cast a sincere gaze at the dancing bonfire.

However, a member of the congregation who had just returned from outside brought not very good news.

An old man wearing a tusk-like crown turned his head slowly, but he had no face.

Or rather, his face had turned into a messy mass of green lines, and finally spiraled towards a little tightening.

It's like the dog of the end.

Of course, this creepy appearance can only be regarded in the church as a symbol of proximity to the object of worship, and it is the supreme glory.

"In this way, the ignorant aborigines are still alive, and if they are alive, they have the instinct to survive, so they will make all kinds of stupid attempts to survive and come here for this." The priest's voice was hoarse and ethereal.

All the faithful looked at him and listened to the priest's teachings.

"But it's against the rules. All things will eventually return to the pole of the spiral, and the entangled threads will inevitably converge into one, and return to nothingness. ”

The priest spread his hands, wrinkled hands sticking out of his robes.

"They can't get anything, they can't see anything, and the chaotic threads will only cover the eyes of the world, and this immature gaze will be smoothed out by us and send them the end in advance."

"Yes!" The congregants responded feverishly, almost shouting.

Some of them even hid their faces and wept bitterly, but under the hazy eyes of tears, it was a praise for the end.

"Cluck, cluck—"

Suddenly, there was a scalp-tingling sound in the room.

Let the original frenetic atmosphere be quiet.

The priest's gaze quickly flashed through the crowd, but for a moment he could not find where the other was.

"What sound?" The cultist asked, confused.

"I don't know ......"

"My eyes...... My eyes seem to be out of sight. ”

"What?!"

A man suddenly seemed to notice something was wrong, his vision began to blur, and then he fell into darkness.

The figures around him were longing, but he couldn't see what those figures were.

He went from panicking at the beginning, to gradually calming down, and becoming sluggish.

His eyes were completely out of focus, and his pupils were dilated.

And what was reflected in his eyes was a pale face full of hatred and stained with blood.

"Giggle ——!"

People die, panic erupts.

The priest slammed into the force, and a small spiral pierced the cultist's head before sweeping away into the void.

"Intruder! Everyone, keep God, pray! The priest shouted.

Suddenly, only a few loud noises were heard, and the cultists looked at the source of the sound again in confusion.

A few indistinct figures were pounding the skeletal pillars, but the bones were also hard, and they smashed them several times before breaking them.

"That's a load-bearing column!" One of the cultists shouted.

The next moment, the cultists sprang into action.

They were not weak, and quickly subdued the figures and killed them on the spot.

The last of them had their limbs broken, and they were escorted to the priest, where they pressed their heads against him, and then pulled them up by the hair.

"Don't!" Screams rang out.

The priest and the rest of the congregation were stunned.

Not a strange face, a pitiful-looking innocent cultist.

There are only so many cultists who have been active here for a long time, and occasionally a few of them go back and forth with this world in the outside world, so everyone is familiar with each other, and at this time, it is confirmed at a glance that this person is a teammate.

"You betrayed!?" One of the cultists shouted.

"No!" But the priest denied it.

"It's a hallucination!"

"Hallucination!? So what were they doing just now? ”

"Dismantle the load-bearing columns."

"And now?"

Click...... Click......

The house was crumbling and collapsing, and the house, made of heavy bones, buried it all.

(End of chapter)