Chapter 465: Ghost Swamp 7
"But what does amber have to do with this swamp, what is here?"
Hearing this, Feng Hua smiled: "Nature is very wonderful, it is always more beautiful than you imagined, and it is more terrifying than you know."
I don't know exactly why, but one thing I know for sure is that this swamp, the bottom of the mountain, is all made of resin. Moreover, it is toxic. And the effect is very weird.
It is a toxin that can make people imagine the best scenes of life before they die, and it can be said that death is quite comfortable.
Of course, if your mental strength is strong enough to resist it temporarily, then you will be scared to death by this horrific scene, and then you will be eroded by the toxin. ”
"You're saying that this horrible ghost swamp is actually resin? Here, the terrifying ghost is actually just an inconspicuous resin? Ling Ling heard Fenghua's explanation, and his voice became sharper. In his mind, he imagined that there were fierce beasts and ghosts here, but he couldn't accept it anyway, the most fundamental reason for the terrifying legend was just a piece of resin, even if it was so big that it was terrifying, "Then you said this is resin, why can't you walk here at night, how can there be such a big resin?" ”
"The reason for the appearance of resin is to stick the insects on the trees, so as to protect the trees. It's the tree's instinct to protect itself, maybe a long, long time ago, there was a large group of trees or an unimaginably large forest.
The resin shines in the daytime, and plants grow on the surface of the soil-covered mountain, which temporarily settles the resin. But once the night comes, the trees stop photosynthesizing, and the resin becomes active, and begins to protect the non-existent trees, and autonomously begins to wrap up those who dare to appear rashly.
And the firelight, which can make the lifeless resin mistakenly think that it is still daytime, can pass through.
It seems to have existed for a long, long time, so long that the corpses had turned to amber. The appearance of an old master said such a terrifying topic, but there was a hint of admiration in the calm face of Fenghua.
This is the wonder of nature, sometimes their mission or their role is the same, and they are not even conscious, but they always create all kinds of horror legends.
The reason why it is terrifying is because of the role in the human heart.
Step by step, he walked among the groups of strange smiling corpses all around, not to mention Ling Ling, even the lawlessness felt creepy.
That is, Fenghua and the donkey can still walk leisurely, and who is better to die here is evaluated, right?
"Nothing will always be weak, any life is worthy of respect, and we must be in awe of the whole world." No one knows that Fenghua, who used to be a killer, hates wanton killing the most.
She has never been a good person who abides by the law, and there is not a small amount of blood in her hands, but she has a name in her heart.
Listening to Fenghua's eloquent talk, the mystery here was revealed in a few words, and Ling Ling and the lawless eyes were confused. To be able to stay in the cave of the dead without changing color, what kind of mind can be open-minded?