Her long hair covered the table, but her clothes were not shabby.
Inside the empty cuffs, the withered arms were like mummies without any moisture, and they were skinny and boney and kept scratching the table.
After blowing away the loose soil, the four scratches left on the table were extremely clear.
"It doesn't look like he just died."
Qiming has seen many, many corpses, all kinds of corpses.
Frozen into ice sculptures, rotten into mud, stinking, abnormal, and broken.
But I have never seen anyone so dehydrated.
Not to mention that this is obviously a humid island.
"But it doesn't look like these clothes have been here for a long time." Lin Huai shrugged.
Anyway, there is disharmony everywhere.
The three of them continued inwards.
He didn't see it at all. Under the long hair, the withered corpse suddenly opened its eyes.
There was no light source in the cave, and it was all illuminated by the fire searchlight in Xia Houtian's hand, while Qiming relied on his own power to detect the structure ahead.
But I don’t know what the cave is made of, it’s very similar to the veins outside, and it seems that pure Yuan force can’t penetrate it.
"Is this the fifteenth corpse along the way?"
"They all maintain some kind of twisted struggling motion."
"But he has no intention of escaping."
Fifteen mummies were struggling painfully before death, but none of them tried to escape.
Is it because they don’t know where the exit is when the disaster strikes, or because...
The real danger comes from the direction of the exit?
So what exactly is this cave?
At the end of the cave, Lin Huai knocked on the barrier blocking the road in front of him. It was like a cowhide drum, very tough.
"This film-like thing seems to be soft."
Xia Houtian looked at Qiming: "Cut it."
Qiming felt vaguely uneasy. This was not a good sign: "I think it will cause trouble."
"Then shall we withdraw now? Go back to Kyushu?"
Aren’t they just here to cause trouble?
Everyone knows that this place looks abnormal, but if they want to be normal, why would they come here?
Qiming is speechless.
This seems to be the case as well.
As long as the King of Hell's message exists, he will always be uneasy.
Xingluo draws out, Red Flame Sky Scythe!
Only his Yuanwu system was the most suitable for disembowelling him. Qi Ming made a cross on the film with two swords.
A heat wave rushed towards me, and there was actually some warmth inside.
Qiming stepped in and looked at the densely packed capsule-like things lying softly on the wall of the tower.
A chill ran down from Tian Ling Gai.
In front of them, hung like bunches of grapes, were a large bunch of flesh-colored round sacs with a hint of green that were slippery and dripping with mucus.
In each round sac, there is a human being curled up like a baby, already corroded and miserable.
To be precise, human corpses.
Is this... being swallowed up?
A terrible thought suddenly emerged.
They finally understood that this was not a city at all.
But the body of a demon god!
The curved pillars outside that rise into the sky like Optimus Primes are the huge ribs of the devil.
Those spider web veins are the thick nerves of the devil!
The wrapped humans in front of me are the devil's rations!
The earth is flesh and blood.
The cave is an organ.
Humans are food.
The whole body is a city!
"Sss, sss-"
The three of them were still in shock. Behind them, the sound of subtle movement on the ground could be heard in the distance.
Without thinking, Qiming turned around and waved out Xingluo.
A twisted and moving mummy was chopped into two pieces.
But behind the mummy, a large number of mummies were roaring and being used, densely packed like ants!
His face was expressionless, his eyelids were open, and there were only two eyeballs that were white and eye-catching.
Including the one who was chopped off by Zhao Yang just now, even though his lower body was gone, he still quickly raised his body with his arms and squirmed towards the three of them!
No fear of harm.
No more fear of death!
They didn't even give advance warning!
In other words, this huge city transformed by the devil did not give them any warning.
Qiming took a deep breath.
Black-red flames ignited on the starfall.
Beside him, Xia Houtian has drawn out his automatic rifle, unleashing his divine martial arts and explosive power at the same time!
Boom boom boom——! ! !
A dozen mummies were blown to pieces by his bullets!
"Walk!"
Qi Ming, as the attacker, has always stood at the front. Xia Houtian used his abnormal bombing ability like a turret to clear the way for him from behind. Lin Huai has been wandering around Xia Houtian to help him guard against all dangers.
It is impossible for a dignified fifth-level Yuan warrior to be blocked by a few mummies, but there are too many mummies blocking the road, which is really troublesome to deal with.
"boom!"
A gun exploded, and Qi Ming immediately slashed out with his sword.
"Red Flame Sky Scythe!"
Xingluo's long sword was swung out like lightning, like a gourd, directly clearing the large row of mummies in front of him.
But before they had even taken a few steps, the mummies, which had long since felt no pain, swarmed up again in various postures. Even with only one arm left and only half a movable head, they were still rushing towards the three of them.
They are so crowded and crowded, no matter how you look at them, it makes you feel uncomfortable.
Xia Houtian's eyes flashed with impatience for a moment. This time, before Qi Ming could clear the way, he picked up a mummy that seemed to be intact with his backhand and threw it out like a bowling ball.
The explosive power is activated at the same time!
"Give me."
"roll!"
"boom--"
"哐啷啷-"
It's like trampling an ant to death.
The group of mummies in front of them were instantly cleared and turned into debris on the ground.
Cool!
Xia Houtian slowly pulled out a handkerchief and wiped his dirty hands, and the depression in his heart was swept away.
Qiming glanced at him and handed over a new bottle of Demonic God's Poison Sustained Release: "Poisonous."
Xia Houtian took the medicine bottle but did not drink it.
Instead, Yuan Li suddenly burst out, killing the new group of mummies coming around the corner.
Repeat the old trick.
boom!
The mummies swarming in the corridor were smashed to pieces again and splashed against the wall.
Broken limbs, organs, mucus.
There is chaos everywhere.
He calmly changed the "bowling balls" in his hand, and the group of mummies that seemed so dense and endless just now turned out to be a blank passage.
The last "bowling ball" even had his head crushed because Xia Houtian was a little excited and couldn't control his strength. The only white, red and sticky stuff that didn't dry up splashed all over him.
Qiming was speechless.
This is so fucking disgusting.
They have the nerve to say they are bloody...
Not only are you bloody, you are also disgusting.
Worthy of the reputation of being the leader of Dawn Wasteland.
The sticky stuff was still flowing down bit by bit, and Xia Houtian nonchalantly wiped a handful of the inexplicable liquid that splashed on his face.
There was only the last group of crowded zombies left before the exit. Unfortunately, he had smashed all the mummies around him, and none of them were intact.
Qi Ming mobilized his Yuan Power and was planning to fight out.
Xia Houtian's eyes were already looking at Lin Huai.
