Three hundred and sixty-two, the secret in the tree hole, the truth of the next + correction ceremon(1/2)
At the end of the tree hole, after more than ten minutes, the tree hole began to become spacious and bright, like a huge hall with intricate bark and branches above it.
This is the first time Gu Feng has seen the leaves of the World Tree. The green and green green is like the lively and pleasant color of life. Just take a look at it and you can feel the vitality in it.
The shape is almost no different from ordinary leaves, but it is much larger. Each leaf is as big as a desk, swaying slightly in the wind.
At this time, the Wind Walker walked forward piously, and the greenness was bright and wrapped in several huge leaves.
He took out a booklet of decaying leather bound from the leaves.
Sure enough, when he saw the booklet, Gu Feng understood what it was, and it was one of the super-level biological research records.
Because he is really familiar with him, he has seen several papers similar to them.
It is a taboo thing that records the mystery, so there must be a ferocious beast guarding every storage place.
And the wild beasts here have obviously been killed by the Wind Walker.
Gu Feng was excited and took the decaying leather booklet handed to him by Feng Xingzhe. All the truth is likely to be included...
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That day finally came, although I was uneasy for a long time.
I keep warning myself in my heart that as a minister, I have the obligation to share all worries and difficulties for Your Majesty.
But once I became scared, I subconsciously hoped that Your Majesty would not come to me.
Although I am ashamed of this, I cannot ignore my instinct, which is the fear of unknown forces...
.........
But this morning, His Majesty came to me, with his most trusted knight, Critic, who was a big, taciturn, but a loyal and mighty warrior. His name and his spear bloodthirsty once made countless enemies scare.
I knew at that time that there was no way out, because only His Majesty and his loyal knight came.
I blocked all my cronies and family and the conversation began.
His Majesty told me frankly about him and those horrible things, and I found madness in his eyes...
He traded with "God".
Although I don't know what God planted, I probably know its horror in His Majesty's mouth.
His Majesty said that he had the ability to revive the dead.
Instinctively, I can't believe it, but I know it is inevitable. All kinds of strange things and rumors have indirectly explained everything.
Your Majesty is complacent and even proud of this!
But I know that it must not be a good thing. If death is an inevitable law in the world, what is the world after breaking this law?
In a bucket with a hole, all the water inside will inevitably leak out.
But I can't stop him.
Then His Majesty invited me to see something.
I have a bad feeling, but I also know I can't refuse.
Underground in the east of the city, in a deep cave, it was a cave dug by artificially, and it was silent all around, at least more than ten meters underground.
There is no conspicuous place on the ground. The only sign is an ordinary purple iron tree. This tree has purple leaves and bark, as hard as steel, and is very expensive wood.
However, this is a forbidden logging area, and no one comes here to make trouble.
The entrance was behind the tree, and Gu Feng opened the hole that just accommodated one person through.
Further down, the cave became spacious, the fire swayed, and the well-equipped knights guarded the cave.
The dark caves were filled with moldy odor and blood.
The corners of the wall were filled with solidified blood stains, the knights kept silent, the entire cave was in a dull atmosphere, His Majesty did not speak, Critic said nothing, the knights around him were as if they were dead, and I could not even hear their breath.
This kind of depression made me feel uneasy and my breathing began to be unsmooth...
The air began to heat up inexplicably, and there was a pungent smell of blood all around it. The smell even made my mouth and nose hot, and my throat began to dry out inexplicably.
"That is dragon blood, dragon blood can block God's peeping." His Majesty explained.
I nodded. Dragons are a proud and powerful creature that has never been able to compete with humans, and even surpassed human imagination. However, few people know that His Majesty has a dragon clan companion, a flying dragon that spits flames, and a red shadow galloping across the sky - Bartlett.
It is precisely because of its help that Your Majesty can pacify all lords. If it is its help, it will not be difficult to obtain dragon blood.
But why does Your Majesty use dragon blood to block the "God"'s peeping?
I had a bad premonition, and there was only one explanation, that is, the secret here was something that "God" could not tolerate...
Keep moving forward, I heard many people wailing and begging for mercy, and the smell around became even more pungent, the stench of excrement, the smell of rotten corpses, the fishy smell of blood mixed with...
I couldn't help it anymore and spit out all the breakfast...
Your Majesty just glanced at me and continued on.
"Sooner or later you will get used to it." He said to me, I understand the meaning of this sentence, but I didn't dare to answer, nor did I want to answer.
We continued to move forward, and at this time I finally knew the source of the stench.
In the cells on both sides of the aisle, all kinds of skinny prisoners were pale and thin, and they could not even tell whether they were men or women.
Many people just sit like wood, some are whispering mercy and praying in a daze. I can't even tell the difference between their gender, because they are all skin and bones...
Some people even have incomplete limbs and maggots crawling in wounds, but they seem to have been paralyzed.
I dare not open it too much, and I can't look at it too much, because I may vomit it again after taking a look.
I don't know if this kind of inhumane torture is what they deserve...
In fact, I have an answer in my mind. Those homeless people, unemployed people, and lonely people who are constantly disappearing are probably these people...
But I have to convince myself that they deserve it, or I can't stay here for a second.
......
Your Majesty took me on and on. I don’t know that after a long time, we passed through the levels and the thick brown iron gate.
The wailing and pungent smell around me never stopped. In the dim light, I dared not take a look, my spine was covered with cold sweat.
If there is really hell, here is...
Finally, after a long time of advance, we came to a black iron door, which was a thick gate made of steel, with a lot of dry flesh and blood scattered around.
When I looked at the thick black iron door, its coldness stimulated the whole body, and there was a vague feeling of heart-shaking. I had a premonition that once the door was opened, everything was over...
I subconsciously wanted to turn around, but His Majesty stared at me tightly, I couldn't move, and I knew there was no way out.
Critic walked forward and put his life in battle. The famous spear was bloodthirsty and inserted into the keyhole. After that, the blood-red light was dazzling. Looking at the blood-red, I even had the idea of blood-red...
The light gradually dissipated and the last door slowly opened.
That is a scene that I will never forget in my life...
Behind the door slowly opened, a bright red color appeared in my eyes, it was... blood.
It was filled with the entire tunnel of blood, like a gathering stream, with flesh and blood floating on it...
The blood level was extremely quiet, the smell was unpleasant, and it was dark in the depths, and I couldn't see anything inside.
But I always feel like there is something in the darkness.
Then, deep in the blood river, I heard breathing sounds, the loud breathing sounds, just like the sound of the wind.
My breathing became rapid, and there was something inside!
I wanted to retreat, but my body was no longer in control. I stood quietly in place, the heavy breathing was getting closer and closer, with the sound of blood being splashed.
Here comes...
His Majesty has crazy and loving on his face, yes, loving!
I told myself not to be afraid, but I couldn't do it. The shadow in the darkness, the blood river accumulated by the lives of many people, it was difficult for me to calm down, and even began to doubt whether everything was an illusion?
Maybe I just took a nap when I woke up early and had an inexplicable dream. In fact, it wasn't like that at all...
But the stench of blood, the floating and rotten limbs, the shadows in the dark, all this tells me that it is not a dream...
I can smell the smell, hear the sound, and feel the cold temperature around me. That's not a dream!
.........
When the behemoth finally leaked his true face.
I can no longer keep my calm, I don't know how to describe that thing...
It was countless squirming and rubbing meat balls, broken limbs and broken arms, wriggling bodies, huge sarcoma mixed together in the fuzzy of flesh and blood...
My heart was slowing down for a while, and I felt my heart was overwhelmed, and all my disgust and discomfort rushed to my forehead, and I couldn't help it anymore.
I want to go back, never want to look at that thing again, never want to look at that dirty and depraved thing again!
But.......
I suddenly realized that I could not control my body. My whole body felt like I was seen through by a strange force. Then my body was not under my control. I could not speak, could not speak, could not feel the breath around me, or smell the smell around me.
What's wrong with this!
To be continued...