The human face is almost integrated with the soil, and moans for help come one after another.
Sean didn't know what to do for a moment, and could only look at the scene in front of him in a daze and shock.
In front, a woman's face seemed to be filled with tears because her eyes were stung by the light: "I can see you..."
"You came from the end of the river of salvation, with sound limbs and no 'sin'..."
“Are you a clean person…?
"Still a god?"
As she spoke, dirt continued to fall from her mouth.
Then, all the faces on the wall began to observe Sean: "He is wearing clothes and has no guilt!
"There is no blood on the body..."
"He brings light!"
…
"He who walks against the river of salvation!"
"It's God, it's God who's coming!"
"He is God!"
The desperate faces seemed to have come to a conclusion, with black tears pouring from all kinds of eyes.
Due to excessive excitement, the corridor became a little noisy.
Sean moved forward slowly, trying not to irritate these weird people.
"Coming from the end of the River of Salvation?" Sean frowned, "The River of Salvation refers to...?"
Looking at the buzzing conveyor belt next to him, Sean suddenly realized: "This conveyor belt is what they call the river of salvation?"
Sean suddenly realized something: "It seems that not only are things hiding in this underground space, but they have also existed for a long time...
“They even had their own religion and theology.
"You call the conveyor belt of failed products the 'River of Salvation' and say I don't have any 'sin' in me?"
It is not difficult to think that Sin Yan is those "inhuman" parts.
The horns on the head, the crow feathers on the back, the scales and gills on the body, the extra hands, the shape of a snake...
All non-human parts are called "Sin Yan" by these people who are integrated into the earth wall for unknown reasons.
"That is to say..." Wherever Sean went, faces opened their eyes and made a scalp-numbing sound of cracking soil, praising the coming of God in unison, "They think that Franken Lab gave The 'parts' mixed into the human body are the consequences of their sins.
"This explains a few things." After starting to think, the brain gradually forgot about fear.
"First, these people can speak and accept a belief system, which means that they are not artificial life forms, but civilized people - only civilized people can accept beliefs.
"Second, calling the non-human parts that Franken put on their bodies 'guilts' and viewing the world entirely according to the worldview of self-created religions shows that they should have experienced brainwashing, or that their spirits have experienced repeated mental changes. Collapse, completely forgetting the worldview of real life..."
The more he thought about it, the heavier Sean's heart became: "Where did these people come from?"
The answer is actually obvious: “Where are the parents of the children in Dingo Park?
“Why are children so afraid of being caught by discipline?
“How will the second-class citizens who have lost their labor force be treated in this city run by a madman?
“There are no prisons in this city, where are the prisoners?”
The answer is right in front of you.
The dark side of Ocean City is constantly breaking through Sean's knowledge.
"Pray for God's forgiveness, cleanse us of our sins, and allow us to regain a clean body..."
"Pray for God's forgiveness, cleanse us of our sins, and allow us to regain a clean body..."
…
The faces on the rock wall seem to have connected thoughts, and the voices, originally chaotic, gradually converge into order.
In this extremely weird religious atmosphere, Sean vaguely saw a columnar black shadow in front of him.
Taking a few steps closer, the light illuminated the cyan metal pillar, and you could feel that it was emitting some strange power.
After a vigilant inspection, it was discovered that the metal pillar had no power to affect the mind, and Sean began to take a closer look.
This is an ancient relic with the lower half buried in the soil. It seems to be a bronze pillar used in sacrifices.
A symbol is engraved on the bronze pillar, like a black cloud hovering over the forest.
"Mother of the Black Sheep?"
The corrupted god of fertility, one of the old masters, the "Black Sheep Mother" in charge of life forms, reproduction and fusion.
With his divine feathers, one can master the power of manipulating life forms.
"So, the mysterious power utilized by the life weaving technology comes from the ancient 'Black Sheep Mother'."
It was impossible for sixteenth-century scholars to transform the world relying on limited rational knowledge.
They can only harness forces whose principles they have not yet figured out.
It's like putting a mysterious genie in a flask.
This is true of precision alchemy, the same is true of the philosopher's stone, and the same is true of life weaving technology.
"What is the purpose of placing this ancient object that exudes the power of the Black Sheep Mother here?"
As soon as the question came to mind, Mr. Wuyou's eyes saw the answer.
Creatures with inhuman shapes fell to the ground, seemingly escaping from deeper depths.
They fell down around the bronze pillars, unable to move as if their life force had been sucked out of them.
The body is also continuously affected by the bronze pillars, gradually integrating into the soil...
"It can be seen that these non-human beings are gradually assimilated..."
Some non-human beings seemed to have just lost their strength and fell to the ground, with their deformed bodies still intact; some had half of their bodies integrated into the soil; some had been wrapped in soil, with only numb faces exposed.
After these non-human beings are assimilated, they flow under the soil until they stay in a certain position on the wall forever...
Obviously, if they have inhuman parts and want to escape and cross this bronze pillar, they will be cursed, lose their power, and be gradually transformed into part of the soil by the bronze pillar.
Sean looked at the closed conveyor belt and then at the ancient bronze columns.
"Either you become a meat animal, or you become a face in the wall?"
Hell with no way out.
With a sullen face, Mr. Wu You held his weapon in hand and continued walking forward.
The inhuman faces who had been imprisoned for an unknown length of time were still chanting softly behind them.
The stark contrast between Ocean City, where people are singing and dancing, and the underground where inhuman tragedies occurred, brought a sarcastic sneer to Sean's lips.
After discovering the bronze pillar, Sean can be sure that there will be ancient things related to the past and inhuman beings in front of this underground passage.
This means continuing to move forward, most likely to face danger.
Sean must make a decision: take the risk and move forward, or find another way.
"In our team, there is no magical technique more suitable for covert investigation than 'Mr. Wuyou'.
“Not only is time running out, but there is no other direction…
“We can only continue to explore with the awareness that we may fail.
"After all, divine clones can be recreated, but there may be only one way to cut wings."
Continuing to move forward, the underground passage gradually becomes wider, and the light of the lantern cannot even illuminate the dark wall.
Sean's ectoplasm and vision discovered something in the darkness ahead almost at the same time.
The light of the lantern illuminated the back of a peanut-sized figure in the distance.
The figure's shoulders were high, its skin was too pale to be human, and the outline of its spine looked like a giant centipede hidden under the skin.
The owner of the back figure is crouching on the ground, not knowing what he is doing.
It stands to reason that if Sean finds anything suspicious, he should control or assassinate it immediately to prevent it from calling his companions.
But he didn't do that.
The experience just now gave Sean a bold inspiration...
A riskier, but perhaps more effective plan.
Sean let the lantern float on both sides in front of him and approached step by step solemnly.
As if sensing the light and sound behind him, the thing that was originally focused on the ground turned its head.
It was a large, naked dog with a hairless human head.
A pair of eyes were wide open, reflecting the light of the lantern, and his mouth was bulging with chewing, with blood dripping from the corners of his mouth.
After seeing the light and Sean approaching, he was stunned for a moment...
Then he suddenly swallowed the flesh and blood in his mouth and let out a scalp-numbing roar.
