After Wu Heng planned a route through the observation of the previous camera, they had already come to the 'wasteland' at this time.

That is, at the entrance to the suburban sewers.

"Okay, we'll pay attention!" The crowd replied.

From time to time, there are strange fish shooting out of the stinky gutter, mutated rats, and various insects.

As long as they are touched by any of them, their blade-like arthropods can pierce through the protective clothing and infect everyone with the strange fish virus.

However, the 23 people present all glanced at the thirteen evil spirits guarding their sides and kept tearing up the strange fish, and their hearts were much calmer.

Protected by evil spirits, the experience is somewhat strange.

When Wu Heng first entered Delhi Town, he waved his hand to summon these evil spirits, except for the original twins and other five, the rest were the evil spirits that he had newly enslaved in the previous seven days.

These people behind him are all mortals who have spent their energy, one in a thousand, and carefully selected.

Don't see the clown yet, but he was killed by the strange fish he brought with the virus.

If so, it's kind of funny.

At this time, there was still some glimmer of light in the sewer, but this light was a little strange, and I thought it was from the exhaust hole above my head, but Wu Heng found that the light came from underground, which was a little strange to describe.

The ground is obviously solid.

Due to the limited viewing distance of the shimmer, it is less than three meters.

A lantern appeared in Wu Heng's left hand, which was a special high-wattage round lamp from the lighthouse, and its appearance instantly illuminated the sewer.

Beneath your feet are huge stone slabs and low-hanging cobwebs, and something crawls out of the shadows at any moment.

In the middle of the gutter,

The slow-flowing blue-yellow sewage, the stench of decay and the smell of mold that not even gas masks could fully filter.

As the crowd moved forward, the water grew deeper and deeper.

From time to time, the corpses of animals floated by, rats, dead cats, squirrels, and animals suspected to be monkeys, their carcasses swollen and green, and green bubbles popping out of the corpses.

The body is still releasing tile qi.

"Strange, why aren't there human corpses?"

I have more contact with Wu Heng and am more familiar with this. Hanscom, a little curious, asked.

His family moved out of Derry more than 20 years ago, and he doesn't have much affection for it, just a little bit of revisiting.

"Eaten!"

Boom!

While Wu Heng slammed the hammer out of his hand, he answered without looking back.

He did not elaborate on whether he was eaten by a rat or a clown.

Shaking the remnants of the hammer's head, a green rat that had just sneaked up on the rocks above was struck by his weapon and smashed into the sewage, splashing a yellow-green splash.

The reason why the measure word "head" is used is because the rat is really big, the size of a goat.

When Wu Heng's hammer smashed into it, its waist was concave into a V-shape, and then it was smashed out and flew out.

This thick sense of blow made Wu Heng a little unsatisfied.

It's a completely different feel from fighting evil spirits.

He carried a lantern like a small sun, turned a hammer in his right hand, and continued to walk.

As we went deeper, the sound of water waves could be heard in the distance.

The voice grew louder and louder, and it sounded very turbulent, even like a roar.

Wu Heng led everyone along the sewer, turned to the right, and saw three drains filling water into the sewer.

Three drains,

From top to bottom, arranged vertically like a traffic light,

The top tube is clean water mixed with ground garbage, in the middle is pale green muddy water sandwiched with hair and blood, and at the bottom is a viscous green slurry with countless bones and severed fingers mixed in.

A large group of green rats, guarding the exit below, are chattering and enjoying a big meal.

The mouth full of fangs, chewing the finger bones crunched, like gnawing on sugar cane.

This means that the end of the sewer is here.

"Father, there's no way!"

Ben said with some confusion.

"We haven't been that deep before," Eddie answered, "the last time we looked for the passage the Joker entered was in the Well House on the 29th. ”

"Perhaps, we can go back, head to Nepot Street, and go find that well." Ben asks tentatively.

Bill nodded, and Beverly and Mike echoed.

The candidates are silent, even if they are surrounded by evil spirits, they still hold their weapons tightly and watch their surroundings, and their quality is much higher than that of the protagonist group.

Wu Heng half-raised his right hand and gestured to everyone.

There was an instant silence on the field, and the discussion stopped.

"Eddie, don't you think the rock wall in front of you is a little familiar?"

Wu Heng pointed to the rock wall next to the large pile of rats and turned his head to look at Eddie. Casbrac, this fake asthma-patient.

He is the one with the best sense of direction in the protagonist group.

"This one." Eddie took a closer look at the words and suddenly said, "This is close to the middle of the city, from here we are already close to 29 Nepot Street, we just need to go to the right to reach the canal." ”

"Near the canal!" Bill and Mike both understood, "It's there!" ”

Wu Heng's mind moved slightly,

Jack, the evil spirit, pounced on the water pipe in front of him and tore at the green rats gathered like a flock of sheep.

With its mouth open on all three heads, it kept biting the rat in front of it, and its feet and the bottom two arms supported the ground and crawled like a wild dog.

The remaining four arms easily plunged into the rats, pinching and bursting their moldy hearts.

Squeak squeak--!

The rats were splashed with the blood of the green virus from the corpses of their kind, and they spun around in a panic, and two of them crawled down the pipes and inside.

"Everyone, stand back!"

Wu Heng reached out and took out a bazooka and aimed it at the dirty pipe,

This one is a manure pipe belonging to the town of Delhi.

It's just that the inhabitants are all dead, and in addition to a large number of animals sneaking in, there is a lack of excrement makers here, and there are not many things that flow.

'Whoosh, Ryu——! ’

With the trigger pulled, the rocket warhead drilled deep inside, causing a methane gas explosion, filling the entire passage with flames ejecting from the mouth of the pipe.

The blue-green tail of the flame, nearly five meters long, was heard in the distance.

"Let's go, it's almost there."

Wu Heng arranged for the evil spirit Jack to lead the way in front, he followed closely, everyone followed, and the remaining evil spirits were responsible for sweeping the tail protection in the back.

A group of people bent down and got into the dung pipe.

Wu Heng, who didn't need a gas mask, frowned, but he still put on the mask.

Because the further you go, the more stinky it becomes.

After 30 meters of progress, the air was already smelly and poisonous.

Wu Heng even felt that the stench had formed a wall, and every step forward had to crash through it.

He didn't care about the poison, but he couldn't care about the smell, and it was as if it was running down his nostrils and filling his lungs with feces.

At a distance of 200 meters from the pipe, there was a chaotic rustling sound, which came from below the pipe.

"It's coming soon!"

Wu Heng shouted behind him, and everyone would be disgusted by this environment.

This news,

No less than the joy when they broke through the illusion.

The group accelerated and came to the end of the manure pipe.

At the end of the pipe, a cave space for operations was built, and Wu Heng followed the sound and walked to the right corner, where there was a hole the size of a basketball.

Inside the cave is an erected slate stone, and the blue light and shadow ripple on the stone wall, like a strange snake twisting and turning.

Countless green rats crawled in it, and because of their large number, they could only step on the backs of their companions, and if they were cold, they would give their companions a bite to fill their hunger.

From time to time, rats are sniffing down, looking for food.

Because the smell of blood here is too strong, it's a pity that the clown doesn't even have a single bone dregs left.

"Here, right. Here it is. ”

"It's down there!"

"Found it.!"

The six members of the protagonist group spoke out one after another, and the candidates also cast curious eyes.

Wu Heng left two evil spirits to guard beside everyone, and the remaining nine evil spirits all fell down the cave entrance under his control.

They had to clean up the dense rats first.

In a moment, there was a squeak, green blood splattered, and the ground had become a threshing floor that crushed flesh.

"Let me expand it."

Wu Heng picked up the hammer, raised it high above his head, and then smashed it heavily into the narrow hole.

The rumbling sound like a thunderbolt in dry land reverberated back and forth in the pipes.

The rocks at the entrance of the cave fell in a slump.

Boom!

The hammer slammed down again, as if striking the glass, and the crack fanned out to one side with the hole in the center, opening a large number of cracks.

Then there was a click.

Eventually, the ground collapsed into a gap five meters wide.

Wu Heng took out an iron trough again, tied it to the stone wall behind him, tied a rope to it, and fell into the space underground.

"Let's take a break and wait for the mutant rats below to clean up."

Wu Heng put away the hammer and commanded.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Mike, who was in the team, suddenly coughed violently, his face turned pale, and the green tendons on his forehead appeared, gradually blackening.

Everyone noticed that Mike was wrong.

'Is this infected?' ’

Wu Heng's mind sank, and he quickly stepped forward, untied Mike's protective suit, and dripped the diluted parasitic nematode liquid into his eyes.

The green tendons in Mike's forehead slowly disappeared, and everyone just breathed a sigh of relief, and Mike began to cough violently again, this time it was more serious, the blood vessels in the frontal horn had turned green, and even the breath he exhaled had become a little stinky.

Wu Heng frowned and glanced around Mike's body, but found no problem, then reached out to pick up Mike, put it down, and looked at the soles of Mike's shoes.

Sure enough, it's here!

A green leech with six sharp limbs was clasping the sole of Mike's shoe, like a sharp claw piercing into the rubber, and its head had bitten through the sole of the shoe a centimeter and poked into it to suck it.

"It's a mutant leech, take it off."

"No, you can't pick it, it has two suction cups, and if you pick it strongly, it will break, and the suction cups will remain in the body!"

Beverly rejects Eddie's approach.

Now that the source of the disease has not been resolved, it is no wonder that after Mike used the solution, it will still be serious.

Wu Heng did not allow attrition without officially meeting the clown, which would be a big blow to morale.

In the sad eyes of everyone, he is still as steady as Mount Tai.

"Don't panic, use alcohol and it will fall off."

Wu Heng took out a large bottle of alcohol and poured it directly on Mike's feet.

"Yes, alcohol, I've seen this in the encyclopedia." Ben said excitedly on the sidelines.

As the waiting time after the alcohol was spilled, Wu Heng dripped a diluted solution into Mike's eyes, and everyone was watching intently.

Until a minute passed, the leech was still firmly grasping the sole of the shoe, and its body puffed several times.

Wu Heng's face darkened, and his method did not work.

"Is it because of the mutation?" Beverly asked cautiously.

Sou!

As soon as Beverly finished speaking, a sharp cold light flashed, and her words stopped abruptly, in her surprised eyes.

Wu Heng cut off the leeches on the soles of Mike's shoes with a knife.

"Take off your shoes." Wu Heng said lightly.

An evil spirit in the image of an old woman next to him stepped forward and pulled off Mike's shoes.

The blade in Wu Heng's hand turned again, and a piece of flesh from the bottom of Mike's foot was ripped out.

Since Beverly and the others were wearing protective clothing, it was impossible for Wu Heng to touch a big man's feet, and the old lady's evil spirit bandaged Mike under Wu Heng's fine control.

A drop of nematode solution, of complete purity, was dropped into Mike's eye.

His condition is a bit serious.

The new hazmat suit was draped over Mike, and Mike's condition gradually improved, and he opened his eyes: "What happened?" ”

"Brother, you almost became Hulk, you know!" Ben and Richie put their arms around Mike and smiled a little relieved.

"Oh, that's a shame."

"I almost went to Marvel and asked for Hulk's portrait rights fee!" When Mike heard the Hulk, he also understood, he was infected.

Mike tentatively stepped on the ground with his painful left foot, and then looked at Wu Heng.

He is showing that he has nothing to do, he will not delay his actions, and he is waiting for Wu Heng's next arrangement.

Wu Heng gave a positive look, turned his head and looked into the underground cave,

Nine evil spirits have cleared almost all of the limbed green rats.

The damage of strange forces to the biological system is almost impossible for the biological system to resist.

This is also the dark blue star of reality, why psionics are far inferior to tower keepers.

One is the use of energy, and the other is strange power.

"Are you ready?"

Wu Heng's eyes looked at everyone deeply, and asked slowly.

The people present also heard the noisy movement underground at this time, and almost disappeared, and everyone looked serious and nodded, indicating that there was no problem.

Mike's left foot, which would have adjusted to the pain of the injury, patted Richie's hand, gave him a look, and pushed Richie's support away.

"Good!"

Wu Heng handed the rope to the nearest Zagaram, the secret monk from the snow-capped mountains, and then he turned around and jumped directly from the loophole.

All under the leadership of Zagaram,

They all slipped down the rope and fell to the clown's lair.

After the clown sleeps,

Its nest has always been full of skews and fractures,

When they fell, it felt like they had stepped out of the edge of the world and into an eerie void that seemed to be the dark, corrupt core of the planet.

The cave space is about fifteen meters high, supported by rib-like stone arches, covered with dirty cobwebs between the arches.

There is even a meter-long cocoon that is restrained to the ground, and from the long tail of dry green hair that emerges, it can be seen that the prey inside the cocoon is a mutant mouse.

Beneath your feet is a stone floor that has been deposited with dust for an unknown number of years.

The width of the curved walls on both sides of the cave is about fifteen meters.

"Oh, it's kind of like being in a cathedral." The mouthy Richie, as soon as he finished speaking, looked at Wu Heng embarrassedly.

He remembered that Wu Heng's profession was a priest, and it was a bit blasphemous for him to say this.

"It's a bit like that, but you have to clean it up and renovate it first." Wu Heng smiled indifferently.

His attitude is the guiding light of the people.

Wu Heng walked in the middle of the rib stone wall as if he was strolling in his own church, and walked towards the most important stone wall in front of him.

It was a monolithic stone wall more than 50 meters high, with only a stone gate below.

The stone gate is only one meter high, as if it were specially installed for children.

Wu Heng knew that behind the door was the clown's well, which was where the clown's body was located.

The rest followed.

(End of chapter)