Chapter 289: I Want to Call the Police! Discover the Eleventh Ruins!

"Great Summer Morning News!"

"Morning viewers and friends, welcome to Daxia Satellite TV, what you are watching now is the Daxia morning news!"

"In the early hours of last night, another earthquake with a magnitude of 8.0 on the Richter scale occurred in the waters near the Peruvian region of South America, which caused seawater to inflow and invade the coast of the sea, but fortunately there were no casualties."

"After the cherry blossom country, the United States, Western Europe, Australia and other places, this is the fifth earthquake of magnitude 8.0 or higher this month."

"Recently, there have been frequent disasters and accidents around the world, but please don't panic, the relevant reporter of this station has contacted the world's famous geology and natural science professors and experts to answer this matter for us, this is just a rare celestial natural phenomenon, we should correctly understand and treat this matter from a scientific point of view, do not do ridiculous and senseless panic."

'Smack! ‘

The old man turned off the TV in front of him, he felt no need to continue watching.

Since the number of natural disasters in the world increased a few months ago, the world has been in a lot of noise, those so-called experts have jumped out one by one, began to promote their own theories, predictions, and then one by one slapped in the face, every time someone met them on the road and asked what all this was going on, they were all stumbling and secretive.

Nowadays, the word expert has become synonymous with garbage.

No one knows what this catastrophe will be, and no one knows when it will stop.

Nowadays, there has been a huge upsurge of discussion around the world, and I heard that many people in those Western countries have even started demonstrations and give an explanation to the state.

But.

Can anyone really give any explanation?

The raindrops the size of beans hit the top of the tattered wooden planks with a dull thudding sound.

The old yellow man opened the door, and was greeted by a torrential rain mixed with violent winds.

In the dense jungle, heavy rain poured.

The old yellow man lit his dry tobacco pouch and looked up, and saw that the old man seemed to have been cut out, and the rain poured down like a waterfall, and the countless trees around the collapsed crunched, as if they were bowing and begging for mercy.

'Let's go, let's go'

After a few puffs of dry tobacco, the water outside had already wet his trouser legs, and patches of rain gathered into a rushing stream, rolling forward in the mountains of Changbai Mountain.

Lao Huangtou has been a forest ranger in Changbai Mountain for more than 40 years, and he has never seen such heavy rain.

This rain started about a few months ago.

At the beginning, it was just dark clouds gathering and light rain, and it did not evolve into this kind of heavy rain, and it was still intermittent.

But as time went on, about a month ago, the rain suddenly began to get heavier, and it began to rain day and night, and now, it has been almost a month.

According to the previous weather forecast, it seems that this heavy rain will continue for some time.

"It's going to be a disaster."

The old yellow head sighed, such a heavy rain, the old yellow head has never seen it in his life, and this is also thanks to the mountains, the trees are lush and the vegetation is dense, otherwise such a heavy rain may be able to wash away the mountain.

But even so, I heard that the residents below the Changbai Mountain have also moved early, and now the entire foot of the Changbai Mountain Range is flooded everywhere, which is definitely a disaster that has not been encountered in decades.

But when compared to disasters elsewhere in the world, it's not the worst.

"Almost, I'm going to have to go around the mountains."

Looking at the pouring rain in the forest, the old yellow man's eyes were visibly worried.

As a forest ranger who has patrolled Changbai Mountain for more than 40 years, Lao Huangtou's duty is to patrol Changbai Mountain.

Because of the heavy rain, the old yellow head has not been patrolling the mountains for more than a month.

Although it was fine not to patrol the mountains in such a rainstorm, he had never stopped patrolling the mountains for so long in all these years.

If he is not allowed to patrol the mountains for such a long time, it feels like an addict who has not smoked for ten days and half a month, and he is so tired that he can't sleep.

"You have to go and see it to be reassured."

Silently chattering, the old yellow head smoked the dry tobacco in his hand, put on a poncho, and slowly stepped into the rain.

'Click, click, click'

As soon as it came out, the raindrops fell like beads with broken threads, and the fresh water vapor and the fragrance of the forest instantly filled the old yellow head's snort, which lifted his spirits.

"Not bad."

Although he is over sixty years old, because of the perennial climbing of the mountain, the old yellow man's body is still very strong.

Stepping on the muddy mountain road, it didn't take long for the old yellow head to get used to moving forward in the torrential rain and began to patrol his territory.

Changbai Mountain in the rainstorm has a unique flavor, the old yellow head walked on his daily patrol road, and found that many plants that passed through the route in the past were crushed by the heavy rain, and the ground was full of scattered leaves and water streams, but there were also many plants that were not crushed and still stood firm between the jungles.

"Huh?"

As he walked, the old yellow head suddenly frowned.

After decades of forest patrol experience, Lao Huangtou knew every area of Changbai Mountain well, but he found that there was obviously something wrong with the water flow here.

It actually flows westward.

"That's not right, Changbai Mountain is high in the west and short in the east, and the west is obviously a mountain, why does the water go to the west?"

The old yellow head frowned, raised his head, and made out his surroundings in the jungle.

"It's . Which is the Big Rock Mountain? ”

The old yellow man's brow furrowed.

In fact, since the torrential rain suddenly began to increase a month ago, he noticed that something was obviously not quite right in the back of Big Stone Mountain.

There are often thunder and lightning strikes, not to mention, and there will be strange sounds at night when it is cold, which is eerie and terrifying.

"What's going on?"

After a little hesitation, the old yellow head walked towards the side of the big stone mountain.

The old yellow man's footsteps were very fast, and despite the torrential rain and the gurgling stream, he walked on the mountain road, still as steady as Mount Tai.

After walking towards the big stone mountain for a short time, the old yellow head suddenly noticed that wisps of white mist began to spread out in the surrounding jungle.

Mist?

The old yellow head was a little dazed, where did the fog come from on a rainy day?

Could it be that the rain clouds in the sky are falling?

But Big Stone Mountain is not the peak of Changbai Mountain, how thick does this rain cloud have to be to fall here?

Although he had doubts in his heart, the old yellow head continued to move forward.

The heavy rain became more and more, and the surrounding fog became thicker and thicker, gradually enveloping the square inch, and the five fingers could not be seen.

The old yellow man's speed of action gradually slowed down.

And just as he moved on, carefully discerning his surroundings.

At the location of the big stone mountain in front of the mist, a violent thunderstorm suddenly came!

'Click!! ’

'Click!! ’

The terrifying thunder resounded above the nine heavens, and it suddenly startled the old yellow head!

"What's going on, why is this thunder so sudden. Well??? ”

Before the words fell, the old yellow head suddenly noticed that the light around him began to dim gradually, as if it had entered dusk in an instant, and the visibility around him faded at a very fast speed, and it didn't take long for it to completely dim!

"What's going on?!"

Seeing the darkness around him, the old yellow head was stunned!

What's going on, what's going on, wasn't it sunshine not so long ago? Why is it dark now!

The old yellow head hurriedly took out his old age machine and opened it to take a look.

However, when the old yellow head saw the time, he was suddenly stunned in place, and after a while, he shivered excitedly!

"Three o'clock?! How could it be three o'clock in the morning? I remember when I came out, it was 12 o'clock at noon!! ”

The dark night and the pale fog spread over, making the old yellow head shiver excitedly!!

Looking at this strange scene, the old yellow head almost didn't hesitate, and fled back frantically towards the road he came!!

What's going on?

What's going on?

How could it be three o'clock in the morning?!

The old yellow head frantically shuttled through the rainstorm and dark night, took out his mobile phone, and wanted to call for help.

However, before the old yellow head could make a call, a loud and noisy voice suddenly came from ahead!!

!!!

Sudden braking!

The old yellow man's heart was pounding, and the voice seemed to be getting louder, and the cat listened carefully in the corner, and after a while, his eyes widened suddenly!!

"It's . Human voices! ”

The old yellow head suddenly became excited, and goosebumps all over his body!

It seemed that countless figures were shouting, shouting to kill, and the noise of the sky was reflected in both ears, and even the metal sound of large swords, guns, swords, and halberds colliding could be heard!

'Boom! ‘

After swallowing his saliva vigorously, the old yellow head had the courage to listen carefully again, and suddenly his scalp almost exploded!

It's really a human voice!

My dear mother!!

How can there be someone here!

Am I in trouble!!

fell to the ground with a bang, and the old yellow man's face suddenly turned pale!

I'm a ghost, this is definitely an evil one!!

Looking at the dark rain and torrential rain around him, the old yellow head got up and ran frantically towards the place where he came!

However, no matter how the old yellow head ran wildly, the fierce shouting and killing behind him not only did not decrease, but even became clearer and clearer!

"Kill!!"

"Kill!!"

"Kill!!"

"For Daqin! For Your Majesty!! ”

"Whoever offends my Great Qin will be killed!!"

"This is my Great Qin Territory, anyone who comes to invade should be killed, even if it is Heavenly Court, it has no right to interfere!!"

The mighty murderous aura, accompanied by a roar, soared into the sky, and gradually resounded throughout the entire Changbai Mountain!

The old yellow man's ears echoed all this, he staggered and ran in the jungle, half of the three souls and seven spirits were frightened, and he ran for his life trembling and crazy!

Just when the old yellow head was running frantically for his life, he suddenly found that many animals from Changbai Mountain that were originally hidden in the rainstorm had appeared in the rainstorm at some point!

They have bears, wolves, leopards, sika deer, wild boars, and rabbits

These animals, which used to be food chains that prey on each other, have all appeared in the jungle now!

As if they were expecting something, they stood neatly together under the pouring rain, with obvious fanaticism and worship in their eyes, constantly bowing their heads to the distant mountains.

Seeing this scene, the old yellow head was really frightened, and his soul came out together!

"Mother!!

The fart got up, and the old yellow head ran into the distance like he didn't want to die!

However, this time, he still didn't have to run far, and in the crack of the stone not far in front of him, there was actually a large piece of blood overflowing!

The red blood, with a pungent aura, rushed straight to the door of the brain!

It was even constantly bending, writhing, with a strange feeling, but after a glance, the old yellow head felt like his whole body was about to burst, his head hurt terribly, and a sweet smell suddenly permeated his throat, and he directly spurted out a mouthful of old blood!!

What's going on?

The old yellow head was weak all over, he staggered forward, wanting to continue to escape, but in the next second, he tripped over something and fell to the ground!

When he turned his head to look over, he saw that it was actually an arm wearing armor!

The arm seemed to have been cut off by Qi Gen, the incision was as smooth as a mirror, and the arm was covered with a layer of bright silver chain mail, which had been dead for I don't know how many years, and the corpse seemed to be a little decomposed, growing black and red miscellaneous hairs.

But there was still a faint multicolored light and color around this arm, and all the rain would dissipate out of thin air when it was still tens of meters away!

The most important thing is that this arm has obviously been cut off and has no life, but it is still twitching, trying to grab him!

And there was a voice from nowhere, which permeated his head!

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Kill all the human races in the world!"

Hearing the voice in his head, the old yellow man's courage was about to be frightened!

"What the hell!!"

He screamed, and he didn't know where the strength came from, and he rushed out of here in a puff of smoke!

Along the way, the old yellow head saw all kinds of corpses and weapons in the mountains and forests, and countless blood gushed out from the cracks in the stones, and when he ran to the end, even the surrounding trees, the earth, and the sky all turned into the color of blood!

Between the mountains in the distance, there seem to be huge figures standing dimly, standing up to the sky and the earth, each exuding an almost desperate horror aura, several times almost made the old yellow head kneel on the ground and kowtow and worship!

Is this so?

Where is this?

Is this still Changbai Mountain?

Just when the old yellow head was vague and almost desperate, everything in front of him suddenly faded!

'Whoa!!' ’

The pouring rain poured on his head again, and the cool coldness made the old yellow head sober up in an instant! ‘

“!!!!”

He shuddered, looked around, and saw that the jungle behind him had been wrapped in white mist!

Countless hazy shadows, shouting in them, turbulent, stirring up a large area of light!

Seeing this, the old yellow head and legs were weak, and he ran back to his hut in a trembling manner, he hurriedly picked up professional communication equipment and dialed the emergency alarm number.

"Hey, hey, hey, yes, is it the Changbai Mountain management department?"

"It's me, I'm Lao Huang, Huang Zhongguo"

"I, I have something to report all at once!!"

He swallowed hard, and the old yellow man's eyes flashed with fear.

"In the Changbai Mountains. Haunted!! ”

(End of chapter)