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Chapter 442 The Conversation with the Corpse

At that time, the sound of locusts flapping their wings was so loud. The locusts in the sky flew wildly, dyeing the sky dark.

Wu Shiyu stood on the wasteland with the body of a variegated cat, looking at the iron cage on the iron pillar in the distance, and the corpse slowly raised its head.

She knew that there was something strange, but when she saw such a strange scene, she couldn't help but mutter, "What the hell is that?" It was a human face, which had been rotten, half of which was half exposed, and the remaining half was swollen and rotten, and maggots crawling inside.

"Haro." Wu Shiyu greeted, "You summoned me?"

"Wu Shiyu, I know you very much..." The corpse said this, and there was only bone left on his neck. "I know everything about you, but I still don't understand a problem. It's a mediocre and boring life, how could it shape a soul like you..."

"Maybe..." Wu Shiyuzhi, "I drink a lot of Coke?"

"No, it doesn't matter." The corpse said.

"Well, who are you? What's the matter with calling me? These locusts are also called by you?"

"No." The corpse said again, "I belong to another camp and believe in another force. These locusts were summoned by the believers of the Locust God. Their stronghold was called Angel City, right in front of them, and they enslaved this land. I joined the resistance army and gave a nuclear bomb to the people who resisted the Locust God. They detonated it in front of the Angel City. I know who you are looking for, Gu Jun, who was also in the resistance army convoy at that time... He was not dead, not yet, he was in another world, very dangerous."

Wu Shiyu was very suspicious of this. No matter whether it was Xianjun's thinking or hers, who would believe what a rotten corpse said.

"Then the nuclear explosion failed to deal with Angel City?" she asked. In the illusion that Deng Ximei saw, there was a city that had turned into ruins.

"The City of Angels is already in ruins..." said the corpse, "but under the ground of the City of Angels, there is an altar where it was not destroyed by a nuclear explosion. Some of the Locust God believers there survived. They are performing a great sacrifice. If they succeed, the Locust God will descend."

Looking at the dark swarm of locusts in the sky, Wu Shiyu thought, "The two worlds meet, the mutated areas? Are they doing these?"

"Not exactly, some things are very complicated and beyond what we can understand."

At this time, a piece of flesh on the corpse's face fell down, and his whole body shook slightly, "My power is almost over. My secret technique can last until now, your consciousness possesses you, traveling through time and space, all of this is like the old seal technology you know. What you need to do now is to accept the power in the cat's body, go to the underground altar of Angel City, and destroy those. At that time, the danger on Gu Jun will be lifted, and everything will be better..."

"Is that?" Wu Shiyu shrugged her shoulders, "Actually, if you are a panda, I might believe it, but you are a corpse. Xianjun's thinking said that this is like in a horror movie, a child has a doll with a super weird shape, and then that doll is really a problem... Parents who would give children the kind of dolls are also pitfalls."

The corpse was silent for a while, "I didn't lie to you. These shouldn't be what you are worried about now, you should be worried about other things."

"I can let you see..." A light suddenly flashed in the empty eyes of the corpse.

Wu Shiyu didn't want to see it, so she quickly covered her eyes with her claws.

But in her heart, some scenes still appeared. She saw Xianjun and another young man bitten to death by some bats, burned to death by the raging fire, crushed to death by collapsed boulders, swallowed by locusts, pulled onto the guillotine, beheaded, and died of excessive congestion and bursting...

It was like in an instant that Gu Jun died a thousand times, and each time it was a different way of death, and she saw it all.

Of course, Wu Shiyu felt palpitations when he saw it, but these scenes were not true. It was impossible for a person to die a thousand times, and a cat could only be nine times at most...

"These are the possibilities for the future." The corpse's calm and almost indifferent voice sounded again, "As for now, there are many possibilities before the future has happened, but for Gu Jun and his companions, every possibility leads to death. You have the opportunity to change, only you."

"Why?" Wu Shiyu didn't understand why his paintings suddenly had mysterious power, and why did the posters suddenly travel by themselves?

"You will understand some things later." The corpse said, "Add your strength first, accept the power in the cat's body."

Wu Shiyu scratched his ears with his claws. At this moment, he really missed the days of lying on the sofa, eating snacks, drinking the fat man's happy water, and watching the drama.

If she had lost money to get rich and had money in the bank to spend the rest of her life with interest, she really had the wrong ideal.

"I still choose...I don't believe it." Wu Shiyu decided, "The reason is still that, you are not a panda."

There were more and more locusts in the sky, and the corpses were silent for a while, "You are very cautious, but this time it shouldn't be. I will do my best to help you. You may not accept this power for the first time, but use it first to destroy the underground altar. The locust god cannot appear..."

Wu Shiyu refused, but his spirits shook, not eroded, but came back to his senses and felt that the cat's body was different.

She did not accept the power of fusion, but it seemed that she could really use it.

"What is the origin of the secret method you are talking about?" she asked. "What do you believe in?"

The corpse did not speak, and suddenly, it seemed that a barrier was broken. The locusts that had just flew by were surging up, and in a blink of an eye, they all swallowed the iron pillar, the iron cage and the corpse.

The wasteland became empty.

There were strangeness and conspiracies. Wu Shiyu thought, just looking around again, he could clearly feel something surging underground. Deng Ximei also had this feeling from the illusion, and seemed to see something breaking out of the ground... Locust God believer? Locust God?

Many shadows flashed in her heart, forming a scene of doomsday.

A great sacrifice, the whole world, or even several worlds...

Wu Shiyu turned his cat's head and looked at the direction of the mutated area. The entrance to the underground altar of Angel City was also there.

This is what she felt from the power of the cat, and there is also a countdown, which is clearly visible, with only less than five hours left.

Regardless of whether the body was true or not, she felt that once the countdown was over, if she didn't do anything, something bad would happen...

"Okay, I'm half forced to act by the corpse. Forced others' will is definitely not a good thing."

Wu Shiyu immediately called Gu Jun's name, thinking about the scenes that had just flashed, and it seemed that there was a trace of connection. She quickly turned the cat's body and waved her claws, drew a kaleidoscope pattern on the charred land, and squatted to the middle position, just like the watercolor painting.

A sudden light lit up on the ground, the door of time and space opened, and she jumped in suddenly.

Not to go to the underground altar, she wants to find her child's father first.

But Wu Shiyu didn't know if his actions were a conspiracy of the corpse.

Because the power is not hers, and the painting is not hers, the scene of Xianjun's death a thousand times was also the corpse for her to see.

"What can I do, I'm helpless."

She can't die, and Xianjun can't die either.
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