A Returning Journey

Chapter 85



"I'm afraid you don't want to know what I'm here for." After a pause, Anjie paced the hall a few steps, pursed his lips, his dark eyes finally fell on the man in white, and then said softly, "you shouldn't stay here."

"Where do you think I should be?"

Anjie pointed down and said, "for so many years, we thought you were dead. Father, since you are no longer human, you should rest in peace."

"Rest in peace..." the man in white repeated in a whisper. He tilted his head and looked at Anjie, with beautiful smile lines in the corner of his eyes. "Drink fox, you let me down a bit."

"You let me down a lot." Anjie said frankly.

The man in white smiles, and his eyes fall on Anjie's chest: "do you know what happens after people die?" Without waiting for anyone to answer, he said to himself, "the soul will be far away from your body, even the brain that used to think all the time. The mysterious brain will become some kind of dead protein, and then they will rot and stink..."

Four people quietly listen to his ghost talk, the facial expression is not good-looking.

"We follow the guidance of the scroll handed down from ancient times and find the secret of eternal life."

"What is it?"

"Asceticism, purification, and sacrifice." The man in white folded his hands into his sleeves. "In the boundless desert, the endless mystery in ancient books is asceticism. You have to work hard to connect your thoughts with those gods' prayers in order to find this place and come to a non human country. To peel off the bad root of human nature and forget those useless ethics, stupid morality and grotesque distortions is to purify. Human beings must die, otherwise their souls will decay before their bodies. That's terrible, so we must purify the part of you that originally belongs to human beings. And sacrifice is also a part of this purification... "

"Sacrifice refers to the brain and the brain," Anjie took his words lightly. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Mo Cong's face, which was almost empty. He gave a low smile and continued, "the medicine you took with unknown ingredients led to genetic changes, and then one day you suddenly found this habit..."

"No, I have known for a long time that there is a record in the book of God. Only by completing the double purification of body and soul can we really get rid of the bondage of the word "human"

Anjie nodded: "you chose the road yourself..."

"What if you don't use that... Sacrifice?" Don't cut them short.

"Ah," the man in white sighed, "if you can't accept this purification, if your heart is still fettered by the meaningless secular, then you need to return the gift of time." He turned to Anjie, leaned over slowly, put his hand gently on Anjie's chest, and asked softly, "drink fox, do you feel pain? You have inadvertently touched the green holy water, it brings you pain... You have little time left to choose. "

Mo hurried back a step, and then back a step, he shook his head hard: "you are... When did you know?"

The man in white "ha" gave a short smile: "drink fox, your little friend doesn't seem to have a sense of justice. Maybe in his heart, you are much more important than the brains of those unimportant people."

"In my old house, when I opened the refrigerator." Anjie ignored him and blinked back at Mo Cong, "when I think of the causes and consequences, it's not difficult to infer these. I've said many times that you don't believe it - you're still young, little friend, go back to study hard and make progress every day. "His voice declined, and suddenly he clasped the wrist of the man in white. His strength was so strong that his bones and joints made a clear sound." as for the trouble in this place, it's a matter for adults. "

"You can't kill me, drink fox." There was a twisted smile on the twisted face of the man in white. Suddenly, a sharp whistle came out from his mouth, "those of you who deal with flesh and blood can't deal with me --"

The ground shakes violently. Anjie's face changes. The man in White takes the opportunity to take off his hand and laughs loudly: "Yinhu, you should have been my favorite little son and the cleanest child. You should not go astray. I want to save you before you commit a crime."

There was a huge crack on the floor, and the drunk snake pulled away the fifteen people who were in the same place: "get out of the way! Back off! Step back

The cracks are getting bigger and bigger, and the smell of fishy smell is pouring up from the ground, which makes people feel nauseous. The smell became more and more strong, and then a loud roar came out from the deep underground. The black claws with mucus climbed up from the cracks in the underground. The inside of the huge leg was like a blade, marking obvious marks on the hard white marble ground.

The exposed legs were as high as those of three or four adult men. The roar became louder and louder. The sound of sharp knife legs scratching the ground was disorderly. Then at least a few hundred heads suddenly came out of the ground. Each one was attracted by a huge tentacle, pale, green, fresh... But with an indescribable smell of decay.

This is the kind of monster that looks like a spider and is not a spider, but they have never seen such a monster with such a head, such a monster with so many legs, and such a big one!

Heaven and hell seem to be changing randomly. The drunken snake gulps its saliva and says in a low voice, "is this the ultimate body of evolution?"

Mo Cong pulled Anjie, who was closest to the monster, and dragged him back several steps. He wrapped his arm around him. He turned over and said in a low voice, "I'll find a way, I'll find a way..."

Anjie seems to smile, but the young people are not sure. There are so many voices around.

Like a very bastard, he is strong and proud, a bird's beak three words do not leave "children" three words, make people itch, all things are carried up by themselves, do not want to say to anyone; At the same time, he is also very vulnerable, because he always goes to the most dangerous places, he has no scruples about his flesh and blood, just like a willful child who doesn't know how to protect himself, because... And because he is too used to a person. The world is desolate, walking alone, far and near are no people, used to desolation, a little warmth can make him flattered, can't see others good to him.

Mo Cong even felt the wet sweat on Anjie's body and the weakness under his faltering feet. He suddenly felt no fear or worry, but a little bit of happiness and joy: "it's finally the children's turn to protect you, isn't it?"

By this time, the giant polypods had completely climbed to the ground, with a long roar. Those dizzy heads were dancing wildly in mid air, like demonstrating against the intruders. The man in white raised his head and looked at the ugly monster tenderly, as if it was just a lovely cat: "the child has been silent underground for too long. He is as lonely as me. Drink fox, do you like it?"

"Drink fox does not like, but I like... Like it to die!" Drunk snake voice decline, put the backpack aside, holding the submachine gun inside, madly began to shoot at the monster. The bullet hit the object's hard body, broke out, and sparks splashed. The monster was enraged, and its sharp legs and claws slashed at him.

The drunk snake was so embarrassed that he rolled away, but then he was thrown up by a tentacle with a human head, and hit one side of the wall. He coughed a few times, spat out a bloody spit, knocked a black black on his cheekbones, and blood came from his forehead. He climbed up tremblingly.

The man in white shook his head: "I said it's useless, you child, you have been disobedient since childhood."

Fifteen took advantage of this opportunity to snatch out quickly. He was extremely quick. He had been confronted with Anjie for a long time. His agility was amazing, and his speed was hard to see by the naked eye. He had heard that there was a mouth full of tusks, which was the most vulnerable part of his body. As long as

Just for a moment, fifteen's clothes and body were scratched by endless knife like legs. The young man with blond hair clenched his teeth. This is his only chance, the only chance to find out how to let r die and how to relieve his pain. It must not be abandoned halfway!

The gun in his hand is loaded well, and he has the confidence. As long as there is a little gap, he can shoot it through that mouth with his shooting skills, and then... Even if he is crushed to pieces by this huge monster, it's worth it.

As soon as he looked up, he saw the mouth full of tusks. Fifteen was very happy. He steadily raised the desert eagle in his hand, and then pulled the trigger. The sound of bullets into the flesh and blood was very beautiful at this moment. The monster roared and suddenly bent down. The huge tusks rushed to fifteen and stuck straight into his shoulder.

The mucus trickled down the Tusk and tickled to his shoulder. The skin felt the pain of being corroded and screamed out. At this time, someone called his name. He reluctantly turned his head and made a gesture to him outside the crack. The young man took the submachine gun from the hand of the drunken snake, rubbed the ground and threw it at him.

Fifteen desperately retreated, jammed the submachine gun with his feet, and one of the monster's legs cut at him. The blonde man showed amazing endurance and strength. He pulled his shoulder from the monster's tusk, blood splashed, and then lowered his body. With a crisp sound, the monster's leg cut to his own teeth, I don't know if this will cause oral ulcer. Anyway, this thing trembled obviously. At this moment, Shiwu picked up the submachine gun and shot at the monster's bloody mouth.

The monster wailed and retreated. More legs rubbed 15 times. He tried to avoid it. Several times, he felt that he was almost cut in half.

He stumbled out of the monster, collapsed on the ground, covered with blood, a little dark in front of his eyes, his heart beating fast, and ran out of his throat.

"What a bold young man." The man in white frowned, "but it's so barbaric. I don't like it anymore. Take your time." He said, a door behind him opened, the man in white flashed in, and the door closed tightly again.

Anjie patted 15 on the shoulder: "I always thought you were not a man. Good job. Now get up and step back."

Fifteen laughed miserably for a while, struggling to get up from the ground: "I heard that in order to shoot him, you put your hand into the mouth of that thing without changing your color and heart? I... I haven't done it yet... "

"You can't put this one in," Anjie said, picking his eyebrows. "I can't put it in either. If it doesn't come down, we can't reach the altitude."

15 laugh, sometimes, the man's blood, all the world's enmity, can really write off at this moment.

The monster retreated to a place ten meters away, and then he stood still in the same place. His legs were in a mess, and his legs were rubbing against the ground, as if he meant to rush up again. The crowd turned around and the drunk snake opened his eyes: "how can this thing not die? Don't think it's sugar beans to throw into its mouth? "

Anjie quickly pulled 15 aside: "drunken snake, is there anything else useful in your ancient volume of shenshendao?"?! Come on, there must be an antidote in three steps. If I don't remember it, I'll throw you over to him and give him wine and vegetables! "

The drunk snake gasped and said to Mo Cong with a bitter face: "how can your daughter-in-law be so vicious..."

"When the hell are you talking nonsense!"

The drunken snake bares its teeth. At this time, the monster with many feet, legs and heads rushes over again. Several wolves are chased all over the place. Suddenly, the drunken snake "ah" gives a sound and says quickly beside Anjie: "listen, do you see the pillars and beams on the top over there? On all sides... "

"I'm not blind."

"Now tell me which way is East... Oh, shit!"

The monster jumps into the hard wall and slides down from it. Anjie is dragged by Mo Cong not far away. The drunk snake, who has no father's pain or mother's love, has to roll away to the other side. The dust of some years has made him cough: "cough... Mo Cong, you boy... You've come to a certain level."

Anjie looked up, quickly calculated in his heart, and pointed to a beam that looked very old: "that's East."

"In ancient books, it is said that" sunrise to the East, there is... "

"Don't pretend to be a cultural person, speak quickly!"

"There's a big knife on the East beam. It's said that it's the only thing that can fight against this transformer like big guy. Quick..."

Anjie and Mo Cong flash to a corner. Anjie grabs his hair and scolds: "Damn, so high, is it true? How many years have you had that broken book? Who knows if it's here or not? Is it rusty? "

"That's better than being chased here," Mo said softly in his ear. "You go up, I'll lead this thing away for you below."

"Are you kidding?" Anjie wiped the sweat on his forehead hard. "I'm almost out of breath. Do you want me to be Spider man? You go up and I'll cover for you. "

"That's impossible..." Mo Cong refused. He just wanted to argue, but he was not on guard. He was pushed on his back by Anjie fiercely, and staggered out four or five steps. At the same time, Anjie quickly ran out to the other side, put his hand into his waist, took out the pistol with four bullets left, raised his hand and shot. The first shot hit the eyebrow of a man's head, and the monster screamed, Anjie immediately became his first target.

Anjie nimbly dodges the monster's attack and raises his hand for the second shot, which is sure to go to the Olympic Games. The bullet just goes in from the muzzle he just opened. The hit tentacle of the monster leaves blood like liquid, and the stimulation of the same point of injury makes it more crazy.

"Asshole!" Mo Cong grits his teeth. Anjie, a son of a bitch, doesn't have the two Chinese characters "discuss" in his dictionary. However, he can't afford to linger any longer. The young man jumps up abruptly and just jumps on the monster's bent leg. The monster is rushing to Anjie. He feels the weight and subconsciously wants to throw him down. Mo Cong jumps on a higher leg and shakes to keep his balance, And then, with great agility, he jumped onto the monster's body.

The monster is hairy, and its tentacles are swinging wildly to get him down. The third shot of Anjie arrives, and it is still in the original place. The monster's IQ directly ignores the secondary contradiction of Mo Cong when it encounters the main contradiction, and it pours like Anjie.

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Whoo... Take a breath. I'm so nervous. It's the finale tomorrow^_^