Chapter 113: Strange Sacrifice, Burning Madness (I)

Have you ever attended a festival in the countryside?

It's a very peculiar experience, with an ancient atmosphere, falling paper money and zombie-like antiques, which will give you an idea of what it means to have a "weird feeling like air".

Watching another group of tourists pour into the village, the village chief greeted them warmly, the dead wood-like skin glued to the bones like firewood, and the appearance alone could startle the guests.

"Another group of guys who are not afraid of death."

Imor sighed.

There is nothing special about their village, the scenery is not beautiful, and there are no specialties that can be used.

If there's anything special about it, it's that "that existence" is worth mentioning.

"That being" is considered taboo by the old people in the village, but outsiders are always happy to visit, and for them, maybe it is some legend that can be printed in the newspaper and used for entertainment.

However, Imor knows that if they still have such a careless and indifferent attitude.

They will be "devoured" by this village.

Yao Luo was silent, in that era, whenever supernatural phenomena were involved, it didn't matter if there was anything to do with the collapse, since there was a law to go to the place he wanted to go in a short period of time, it didn't hurt to go to it first.

Before landing, Yaoluo was on a ring road, beckoning to traffic, and I boarded a minibus very slowly.

Dilapidated, desolate, surrounded by mountains on all sides, even in the middle of the night, the howling wind is very harsh, like a ghost crying wolf.

"Ahh Your eyes, your eyes! ”

Yao Luo's eyes glanced behind him, and the hands had not yet gone to the red zone in the circle where the helicopter pilot's watch represented the amount of fuel.

The doctor felt like the back of his eyes was white, and he lost his vision permanently.

Therefore, Yaoluo only does what he sees, and only cares about the evil he knows.

Yaoluo looked up, and the place where we were was surrounded by hills and mist, and the view was very good.

"Let's hope they'll stay longer." With a sigh, the boy left the place.

Yao Luo ended thinking about what he had done in silence, and from the end of his identity as a memory envoy, he seemed to end using that power more and more frequently.

"Killing me is certainly relieving, but solving the problem is how many people around the world will be used for human experiments? Isn't it really to fight against the collapse, and it's not less to make money under the guise of experiments? ”

Legend has it that there is no "god" outside the village, and even the demons and monsters of the four mountains outside the ten mountains dare to invade it, which is a real "feng shui treasure land".

Twilight Street may still be too far for that helicopter, and it makes perfect sense to have fuel halfway through.

Under the plane.

"The figure is really good, almost like the model on the cover."

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€¦β€¦β€¦β€

"Driver, can the fuel still be supported by the nearest refueling point?"

I have to know, I have time to take care of it.

After looking at it, Imor didn't pay much attention to it, although white hair color is rare among normal people, but this is not a bargaining chip that can save his life.

Yaoluo knew that the pilot had not yet regarded Yaoluo as my first commander at the moment, and would conditionally carry out my orders, so that the plane did not interrupt my route without such a thing.

Yaoluo's knife didn't cut my throat, but moved down a few points, closing the eyes of my mind.

Just like that, Yaoluo came to that village, and as soon as he left the village gate, Yaoluo felt the "smell" of Yude.

β€œ yes,Sir。”

Before explaining everything, Yao Luo opened the side hatch of the helicopter and jumped up.

"Whether a sword hurts me or not depends on what the person holding the sword thinks."

"Altar?"

When his gaze completely took off from under him, Yao Luo dared to glance at the village.

There is no one who can save all the people, and there is no one who can predict all the disasters that are about to happen as soon as they are over.

It must be a heartless person, and if he doesn't have the same power as Yaoluo, I'm afraid that he can subvert the regime of that planet in half a month and control it in the hands of one person.

The location of the minibus is a tourist village, and it is said that it is the most effective wishing place in the distance.

"Yes, yes, you are committed to ........."

"When, yes, it's done!" The village chief's mouth was grinning at a very low angle, so low that it was not a little frightened, and the smiling eyes were as if they were some kind of animal outside the mountains and forests, looking at their prey.

"Is the amount of oil enough?" The reason for Yaoluo's thinking about the matter was that the plane was only taking the doctor to a dangerous place, and it would have prepared too little fuel.

"Mr. Report, a small summary is sufficient."

Yao Luo didn't have the patience to listen to me wail again, his hands caressed under his temples, and the doctor's whole body collapsed under the seat of the helicopter as if he had been drained of strength.

The emperor must be really omnipotent, and there will be no suffering in the world.

"Listen to you": Doctor, he is a scientist who has devoted his life to fighting against the collapse of good, and he will devote his life to saving people, he will put the survival of mankind first, and will spend the rest of his life researching related drugs, right?

"When did you end up being able to fluctuate other people's memories so easily?"

Yaoluo's silver eyes scanned every glowing bright spot, and thousands of firelights converged in my mind, and quickly, quickly, a timely image appeared behind Yaoluo's eyes, and his voice was slightly lowered.

The driver silently withdrew his hand that had almost left the lever and said the last sentence that had not been finished.

"By the way, it's the end of the appearance of this messenger from the streamer under the train........."

The tourists in the back row asked the village chief what it was, and the village chief replied with a smile: "That's the custom of your village, whenever you have a demon, you should light a lamp in front of your house and greet you like your "gods", which is to hurt you." ”

Suddenly, Imol saw a white-haired figure at the very end of the group of tourists.

"Where you are is a ........."

"Dididi!"

"Yes."

Yaoluo muttered, why did I come out there when I was supposed to go back to Dusk Street, that has to start from the back.

"Wow! So, you don't have a chance to see the "gods" of your village? The tourists seemed to be very excited about that, and they didn't have time to see the "gods" in the village chief's mouth.

"Ah, sir!!"

If you have a guilty conscience, you will be bad.

Yao Luo recalled his actions and modified the memory of the old man behind him, which was much easier for me than fluctuating a string.

The voice went from the excitement of the end to a fast and steady one, almost silent at first, as it should have been.........

As the sky grew darker, the village was built on the hillside, and a bright kerosene lamp was lit at the door of every house.

"It's a natural place."

"Let's go!" None of the tourists seemed to notice that something was wrong, but the excitement made us dare to speak our hearts.

"Don't forget to bring a parachute........."

However, Yao Luo has long made up his mind that I am a person who walks with the people, but a god who abuses his power and is low.

Modifying memories is different from reversing the white, that kind of power, to some extent, is more terrifying than simple weak power.

"Before going up, find a way to return to the base of the Fire Chaser, remember, he just fled the scene with the doctor alone, and he was a big heart wandering here, understand?"

"Let's land nearby."

Yao Luo sank into his heart, thinking about that incident again.

Next, I will tell the story of the "polite youth" for a thousand catastrophes, which may be a chapter today, and I will make up tomorrow