Duanfeng Station has the highest position and the clearest view.
He thought that this "rustling" sound was the sound of beasts walking, but he didn't expect that from the darkness it turned out to be flying heads!
"Jack...Jack...Jack..."
There were males and females, old and young, with their pitch-black mouths wide open and their tongues snapped, the spit splashing from their mouths jumped to the ground and quickly corroded a small piece of scorched earth.
They dragged their black stomachs up and down, gathered from all directions and surrounded the entire ruined temple, trapping everyone in it.
Jiang Fuyue subconsciously avoided the flying head landing, and suddenly heard a scream from the side.
He followed the sound and found that the actor on the top of the man's head was actually attacked by the flying head!
It was just that Feitou's intestines scratched at him, and his translucent soul quickly flashed black.
It turns out that although these flying head descenders can't see it, they can still cause damage to them!
The location where the aborigines were hiding was soon discovered, and they were screeching and screaming by the flying head, and they fled everywhere.
After all, they are ordinary people. Facing such a bizarre scene, they have no way to keep their senses. The escape route is disorganized. Not only are they injured, but also the actors above their heads are miserable.
The movements of the actors are restricted by the aboriginal people, and they can only be fixed on the top of the aboriginal people's heads and try to avoid them, like a wicker floating above their heads.
Jiang Fuyue and Jiaojiao are both flexible and should be able to dodge, but because Jiang Ren and You Rong are too close, the two of them can't do exaggerated movements at all.
The small broken temple was soon crowded with people.
Duan Feng climbed to the roof from the head of the statue, and shouted at them through the big hole in the roof: "Come out!" After saying that, he jumped down dexterously.
Jiang Ren quickly reacted, lifted a broken table and put it on his head, pulled You Rong to flee the broken temple quickly, and ran in the direction of Duan Feng.
They were covered by wooden boards and didn't suffer too many injuries, but Jiang Fuyue and Jiaojiao were different.
Seeing that there was no camera to shoot, Jiaojiao gritted her teeth and took out one of the life-saving props.
Just listening to her whisper, a small water bottle appeared on top of her head and poured a clear liquid.
The liquid quickly enveloped her entire soul, like a barrier isolating the attack of the flying head.
Breathing a sigh of relief, she quickly urged Jiang Fuyue to use the props as well.
But what props does Jiang Fuyue have?
After entering this mysterious space, he lost contact with Qi, Zero, Shi, and Apache.
Without any props, he is just an ordinary person now.
Yeah, after so many movies, I don't seem to have made any progress at all.
Without them, I am nothing.
"Hmm." In the
blink of an eye, Jiang Fuyue couldn't avoid being attacked.
There was a severe burning pain on the thigh where the black intestines had slashed, and Jiang Fuyue, who was in a state of soul, held the wound and trembled in pain.
Through his translucent hand, he saw that the wound seemed to be poisoned, with a thick bluish black that spread around at a speed visible to the naked eye.
If it was a real body, he would definitely gouge out this piece of flesh without hesitation to prevent the black from spreading, but this is a soul, and even driving a road roller can't do anything to him.
"Are you all right?" Jiaojiao was a little worried about him, but she could only use that item once, and she was powerless to help.
Just at this moment, another dark strip flew over. Jiang Fuyue quickly twisted her body to avoid her, but she was nowhere near the opponent, so she could only watch the tentacle wrap around her injured thigh, and then...
eh? Why doesn't it hurt?
"moon."
A familiar voice sounded, and he saw a black figure suddenly appear, wrapping himself around with tentacles to absorb the black stained in his soul.
"Zero!"
Jiang Fuyue exclaimed in surprise, her light brown eyes instantly lit up.
He grabbed the other party and pulled him into his arms, his voice fluctuating obviously: "You finally woke up!"
Zero's appearance has not changed much compared to before, it is still dark, only two white lines on his face Just like what a cartoonist drew by hand.
But in the past, these eyes were full of joy when they saw themselves like crescent moons, but now they just opened a straight gap, leaking some retreating and flickering light.
Zero seems to have changed.
After absorbing the blackness of the soul with his tentacles, Zero pushed Jiang Fuyue's embrace for the first time, and rushed into the head drop to clear it.
The evolved Zero is much stronger than before, and has a fierceness that has never been seen before.
In "Ghostbusters", even in the face of Yi's painful killer, it did not reveal any killing intent.
It is like a child who is ignorant of the world. Although its appearance is terrible, its mind is cleaner than that of 90 adults. It will stubbornly protect important people by its own means.
Jiang Fuyue remembered that the opponent's most ruthless attack was just a bone spur that broke the scavenger in Kuroshio City.
But now, it has changed.
The tentacles that used to be as flexible as Wang Zi's QQ candy turned into a deadly weapon, smashing the head of the seven or eight flying heads with a flick of it, letting the white brains fly everywhere.
The tourists didn't know what was going on, and couldn't help screaming after being splashed by the brain flowers.
It was the first time that Jiang Fuyue saw the cruel appearance of the other party, and she couldn't help frowning: "Zero?"
He felt that Zero was a little strange.
But Zero just moved and continued to suppress the flying head, and the light in his eyes became colder.
It doesn't know which flying head hurt the moon, so it will kill them all!
The head descenders were frightened and wanted to escape, but they couldn't match the speed of the shadow.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!" The
heads exploded under the moon, setting off bloody fireworks.
Looking at the cruel and bloody scene in front of her, Jiaojiao couldn't help but stunned: "This is your prop? It's cruel."
Jiang Fuyue corrected: "It's my partner, not a prop."
After speaking, he wanted to chase after him . Killing Ling scolded: "Enough! Come back!"
Zero's huge body froze, and then flew back, wiping off the filth on his body and wrapping his tentacles around Jiang Fuyue's body, carefully begging for mercy: "Zero's fault It's gone..."
Jiang Fuyue lost her temper when she heard this voice, and sighed: "How do you feel?"
"..."
"Why don't you speak?"
Ling whispered: "Yue, you will hate me.
"Why do you hate you?" "
I, I killed people."
Although flying heads are no longer human, they know pain, have life, fear death, and when they are killed, they will make the same screams as humans.
In Zero's cognition, flying heads are human beings.
Jiang Fuyue saw the pain and struggle in its voice, and shook her head to find an excuse for it: "You are just saving me."
"But..."
"Thank you." After interrupting the other party's words, Jiang Fuyue patted it. Arm said: "Next, please continue to protect me."
"Zero will definitely!"
Shrinking her body and turning into an octopus, Zero wrapped around Jiang Fuyue's neck and began to tell the various dreams she had during the coma in a milky voice.
But he didn't say a word about the changes he had made.
If it didn't say anything, Jiang Fuyue didn't ask any questions, and listened carefully to what it said.
Underneath, although the aborigines did not know how Rentoujiang died suddenly, they knew that they could no longer stay near the ruined temple.
So they quickly converged with Duan Feng, and after a simple treatment of the wound, they found a new hiding place in the ridge.
After the crisis just now, the relationship between Jiang Ren and You Rong has grown by leaps and bounds. The active party has changed from You Rong at the beginning to Jiang Ren, holding each other's palms tightly and never separating.
Time is suspended, there is only darkness in the world.
They walked for an unknown time, and before they were exhausted, they finally saw a little light.
Zhongfen Nanxi couldn't help but want to rush over, but was pulled by Duan Feng with one hand.
"Don't go! Dangerous!" The
man in the middle was picked up like a little chicken and thrown behind him. He was about to yell when he saw Duan Feng frowning and shaking his head. After making a shush gesture at him, he ducked into the haystack. .
The three women followed suit and got into two haystacks respectively.
Afterwards, Jiang Ren and You Rong were one, and the middle-pointed man was himself.
They opened the gaps in the haystacks and saw that the fire came from the torches.
The torches formed a circle, illuminating the ten men tied to the wood in the center.
These ten people were surrounded by a circle, with different genders and looks, but there was an indescribable pure temperament between their eyebrows, as if they had been drained of worldly desires, leaving only their belief in gods.
An old woman stepped out of the crowd, holding a peacefully sleeping baby in her arms.
She said, "Burning incense and chanting sutras."
The smoke lingers in the countryside, suffocating the nostrils and drowns the sense; the humming of the scriptures circles the beams, brushing away the moon and the stars in the sky.
Under the dark night, only a circle of torches seemed to light up.
The strange religious ceremony began under the gaze of the eyes.
The old woman's eyes could not see clearly, she stared like an elderly fox hiding in the bushes, but her voice was very loud, and she shouted: "
Jingwai." So a group of male believers with red algae fruit upper body walked up Come here, take off the clothes of the ten people in full view, and wash their bodies with clean water again and again.
Then, that body that was not so beautiful became a white fish placed on the altar.
After seeing that the sacrifices were cleaned from head to toe, the old woman said again: "Jing Nei."
This group of believers withdrew, and another group came.
They brought a gray jar and placed it in front of the sacrifice, then opened the seal and fished out the gray ellipsoid.
On the outside of the sphere, there is a layer of shell that belongs to the bird's egg, which is broken and then sticks together, so it shatters with a light twist, and soon the dark object is revealed.
Jiang Fuyue remembered that this was the preserved embryo he had just eaten at noon.
The believers put the preserved egg on a white porcelain plate, chop it into pieces with a clean knife, and then feed it to the sacrifice.
The cold porcelain plate touched the lips, and most of the sacrifices obeyed and opened their mouths, revealing their scarlet mouths.
Jiang Fuyue found that the tongues of these people were all pulled out by the roots, and they could only make a sound of "woohooahah".
Strong male believers opened the mouths of the resisters, propped their jaws open with branches, and poured preserved eggs into their bodies.
The sacrifices quickly swallowed, and a look of extreme joy quickly appeared on their faces, and their skin was flushed with excitement, as if they had swallowed some kind of hallucinogenic illegal substance.
This kind of excitement made them not reject everything the believers fed, and they didn't even know when the other party brought a bowl of strange potion to feed them.
The old woman said, "Clear and turbid!
"
They shook their heads erratically, squinted to see the man in front of them took a machete that had been roasted by fire, and then cut open their stomachs abruptly.
"Pfft—" The
blade penetrated the soft flesh, pressing down a groove.
The sacrifices raised their hair and made high-pitched voices, shaking the surrounding torches.
Shaking, everyone's shadow twisted into madness.
Under the dark night, there is no fear in the ten pairs of clear eyes, only endless madness, and pure piety burning in the madness.
They were born to be sacrifices to God.
It is an existence called Lingfei.
They were born for God.
All suffering will only bring them closer to God.
The pain turned into pleasure, the sacrifice's body trembled violently, and the chest and abdomen stood up and slammed heavily on the pillar behind him.
Fortunately, he was tied firmly with hemp rope before, otherwise the believers would not be able to smoothly cut off his lungs, kidneys, intestines, livers with sharp knives... Only the stomach and heart were left.
In the process, five people died, and they were carried down in time and I don't know what to do.
"Puff...Put..." The
survivor's heart was beating violently, excited by the disappearance of other organs.
The tourists felt nauseated when they saw it, and even Duan Feng, who had seen many murder scenes, felt nauseated.
It's fine if it's a corpse, but it's a living person!
Alive, still shouting, still moving people!
How could they do such a thing?
You Rong was so frightened that her face was pale, and she buried her face in Jiang Ren's arms and did not want to look again. Jiang Ren hugged her shoulders tightly, his knuckles turning white.
However, the ceremony was only halfway through.
The believers with knives stepped back and were replaced by believers with iron pliers.
They looked at the open flesh in front of them reverently, using pliers to cut off the pale ribs one by one, and then took out a strange frame and inserted it into the chest cavity that supported the sacrifice.
During this process, four more people stared and died in extreme excitement.
At this point, there is still a man who has not died, and the fanaticism in his eyes is terrifying.
Then the believers withdrew, and the old woman stepped on the altar with blood on the ground.
She placed the sleeping baby girl in the man's empty belly, and adjusted the position so that the baby's mouth was aligned with the man's stomach, as if telling her that she could eat the contents as long as she was hungry.
The baby girl actually understood what she meant. She bit the man's stomach sac in one bite, rubbed it with her soft upper and lower jaws, and bit it.
The preserved eggs mixed with gastric juice flowed into the baby girl's mouth, as if breastfeeding.
"Ah—!" The
man made a final high-pitched voice, and his soul completely got rid of the body and went to the sky to become the concubine of God.
Subsequently, the man's chest and abdomen were sutured.
"Boom...boom...boom..." A
strange drum sounded.
Jiang Fuyue finally knew what that erratic drum was.
The man's soul has disappeared, but his body is still alive.
A living man is a drum, and a heart is a mallet.
It is a sound that crosses the two worlds of Yin and Yang.
The believers cut off the limbs of the drum with sharp knives, bandaged it, and then carried the drum to the distance.
The torches moved out of the way, revealing the blue demon statue at the end of the road.
The witch Fan Ertian sat on the pedestal of human bones, staring at the sky without moving.
She didn't turn her three eyes until the warm man was sitting between her straddles and looked evilly at the believers who were kneeling on the ground.
She doesn't need to speak, just one look can convey the will of God.
The two ghosts under the seat moved and flew among the torches.
The bright fire light illuminated their dark figures, and Jiang Fuyue also discovered that they looked exactly like Zero!
Jiaojiao also found out, but she didn't move, she just glanced at Jiang Fuyue with vigilant eyes and then quietly pulled away.
"Zero," Jiang Fuyue said, "Do you know them?"
"..."
Zero was silent, and the tentacle that hugged Jiang Fuyue trembled slightly.
Sighing, Jiang Fuyue held down the tentacles, leaned her head against the other's shoulder, closed her eyes, and said, "I believe you.
"
The two pitch-black ghosts finally found their target after flying around in the crowd.
One man and one woman, all in their twenties.
suitable for combination.
After the two were selected, their faces were flushed, and they excitedly bowed to Brahma, and then began the most primitive life-creation activities under the gaze of everyone.
The people in the Brahma Heavens spanned the drums, and a man and a woman were united at the end of the ceremony.
The old woman said excitedly: "Ten months later, the next god child will be born!"
"God child!"
"Son of God!" The union of
men and women!
The crowd cheers!
The statue of Brahma is still sitting upright, but the three eyes are looking straight at the seven people in the haystack across the sea of torches.
"Huh!" A
gust of wind blew across his eyes, instantly blowing away the haystacks, revealing the figure of the intruder.
The old woman was instantly alert, pointed at them and said, "Catch them!"
The author has something to say
[Small Theater]
Jiang Fuyue: It (Zero) is my partner.
Prayer: What about me? And me? And me? QAQ
Jiang Fuyue: ...
Shi: You are just a talking prop.
[Sui Suinian]
I went to get the nine-valent vaccine. I didn't wear glasses and couldn't see it clearly, but my mother said that it seemed to be injected with freeze-dried powder, so the injection time was a little long and it was a little painful, but it was okay.
Those who haven't played, please make an appointment to play as soon as possible, the sooner the better.
ps: I haven't had much inspiration recently. The code words are as above, so the number of words can't be guaranteed, but I will work hard to update them every day. The inspiration of "Ling Fei" in this chapter comes from the Tibetan secret "Ming Fei". Interested babies can search for it by themselves.
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