Chapter 783

What is the so-called "mother king"?

They stood on the slope and did not move for several seconds. When the fog gradually opened, the fishy wind that had not yet completely dissipated stroked the nose, and the light sky stained the field of vision with duck egg blue. In the remote depression, the shadow like a hill is full of miscellaneous, gray colors, as if it was covered with countless small patches.

"I... shall we go and have a look?" Lin Sanjiu asked softly, and his eyes never left the hill.

It stood silently in her vision, like a hometown in her memory after years of separation, making people's eyes a little sour, and wanted to crawl at its feet and tell it every story after leaving home.

This feeling is obviously not unique to her.

Spaan tightly pursed his lips, probably fighting against another will in his body, but his eyes were filled with green water, as if the lake in the forest was blown by the wind. He didn't answer for a while, and it took him a long time to finally speak in a hoarse voice: "... I think we should go and see the situation, but I just can't believe my judgment, and I repeatedly fought against this idea several times."

"Me too... What do you think now?"

"I still think we should go." Spaan looked at her, and the sky light reflected into his emerald pupil, showing a translucent light green: "unless you have a better idea?"

She didn't.

Aimlessly looking for MIM is just a waste of time; Since the source of all this is in front of us, why not?

Whether this idea came from her thinking or whether she pretended to have thought it over and gave herself an excuse to get close to the hill - she didn't know.

Even though Lin Sanjiu couldn't hear the teacher's reply, he still gave her a simple explanation before walking down the slope with spaan. The two men walked through the corpses of dead people on the ground, trying not to step into the slimy carrion with one foot; In the increasingly strong smell, they approached the bottom of the depression with difficulty.

Along the way, they didn't see MIM's shadow.

I don't know how long I walked, the earth finally stopped tilting downward and spread out smoothly to the distance. When they came to this behemoth not far away, the smell in the air was as rich as substance, slowly flowing into the nasal cavity and trachea, and people wanted to vomit.

The two men looked blue and white, and their bodies trembled slightly. For a moment, no one spoke. When they finally restrained the impulse to rush, spaan glanced at her and said without opening his lips, "it's hard to do now."

When I open my mouth, I feel like I can taste the taste of a dead body on my tongue; In the same way, Lin Sanjiu opened his lips a little and replied, "I didn't expect it. I thought it must be the mother king here."

After saying that, she couldn't help looking up again.

On the "hill" in front of them, pairs of black soles covered with dust stretched out, which looked like clusters of black mushrooms drilled out of the hillside from a distance. Countless feet spread all the way up, until they reached the end of the hill, people vaguely saw the legs of the dead bodies - these must have jumped up in the same posture before their lives, and all their heads and feet were in the same direction; Bodies were squeezed and piled together, and it was difficult to distinguish their shapes. Only their clothes of different colors could see a vague outline.

At the bottom of the corpse mountain, the crawling back is more dense, and there is not even a hand between human corpses.

The two men had to endure nausea and turned over the bodies in front of their calves one by one, simply hollowing out a passage - such a large number of bodies have been piled here for at least ten years. Once turned over, dust, rags, black flocs falling from the bodies, bone fragments... And all kinds of unnamed dirt and debris rushed into the air. When Er Wu covered his mouth and nose and finally walked to the foot of the corpse mountain, Lin Sanjiu bowed his head and found that a lock of black dead people's hair was wrapped around his boots. At that time, he gave a "Gudong" sound in his throat.

"Judging from the corruption degree of the corpse, the people in this corpse mountain should be the first to come to Shambala."

With the palm covering, spaan's voice sounded dull and unclear: "groups of people, like us just now, couldn't help but want to fall here... Until it was really crowded here, and later people crawled around it and stuck to the ground."

"At the bottom of this corpse mountain..." Lin Sanjiu said softly while imagining the initial scene, "is it the mother king?"

"Yes, I think they all live underground like those black things just now. You see, these attracted people will stick their faces to the ground... So that they can get directly into their faces."

"So MIM..."

"I don't know where he is," spaan seemed to have such a anxious time, and opened his mouth before she finished. "And he is an intern, and he doesn't have a contact."

After his voice fell, they both fell silent. They knew to each other that after such a long time, there was still no sound, and the boy was unlikely to survive.

"He tried to save us," Lin Sanjiu said only half a sentence, and her throat seemed to be blocked - she suddenly found that she didn't feel sad and angry for the boy at all, only a little sad, as if she had just waved goodbye to a friend.

After a while, spaan wiped his face and said hoarsely, "let's go and see this mother king."

After struggling for so many years in the doomsday, they did not know how many deaths they had witnessed, which were more abrupt and unacceptable than MIM. Losing is already normal; All the endless gratitude, love and hope for the dead will fall to the ground and fade away, and finally dust with the name.

Seeing off a life every time is like dying a little.

Lin Sanjiu called out [tornado whip], weighed the scale and weight of the corpse mountain in front of him, and suddenly whipped it into the air. Rushing towards the corpse mountain with the rapid air waves torn by her, there were also the [portable shells] thrown by spaan - when they rushed into the air, they suddenly aroused several blue lights, as if they had created a channel in the air; In the blink of an eye, the shells hit huge holes in the corpse mountain.

The ground trembled, and the corpse mountain seemed to be electrified, constantly shaking off bodies and turning into powder in midair; The prostrate human body in the distance finally lost its balance, rolling down the slope one after another, burying the surrounding slopes in the smoke.

"Look!"

In the sharp roaring hurricane, spaan's voice was also blown shakily: "there is a hole under the corpse mountain!"

As he spoke, more bodies rolled down in clusters, filling the flash hole in the blink of an eye. Lin Sanjiu immediately stopped whipping, and after the wind gradually stopped, he rushed to the sea of corpses.

They trudged among the corpses in a dump like place, and painstakingly cleared the land where the hole just appeared. All the corpses have no face, only half an empty ball of empty brain, and they don't feel like people anymore. Twisted and broken pieces of corpses blocked the downward hole. When they finally dug out the hole again, even spaan looked a little embarrassed and dirty.

"I haven't asked you," when they looked at the dark and large hole on the ground, spaan sighed low. "What kind of dream did you experience? What you brought out of the script led us here, indicating that it has a little connection with your dream."

"I don't want to recall it," Lin Sanjiu answered hard.

Although she bloody washed peanut town in her dream, the reality was no different from that she actually slaughtered a town. She could even vividly feel the warmth and convulsions of the villagers' bodies - but what made her unwilling to recall her dream was not the reality of the massacre, but her indifference to the massacre.

The feeling in dream should be stronger than that in reality.

After a few seconds, she felt that her tone was not good, and added, "if you really want to say, there is a mountain in my dream, which is a little like here."

Spaan nodded and did not ask. When he turned away his green eyes, Lin Sanjiu suddenly felt that he was a person who could quickly cut off contact with others.

"The hole is too small for us to get in." As he spoke, he patted on his wrist - a projection immediately jumped into the air, and the figures and words introducing various objects rose thickly. "You also look for something that can dig a hole and has little movement?"

Lin Sanjiu thought for a while and found that he really had one - although digging holes is not his business.

When the painter was called out, spaan and he looked equally confused.

"Don't draw the earth around the hole," Lin Sanjiu knelt on the ground and said with gestures. "Understand? I want the earth at the hole to fill your painting, so it's big enough. If you can't draw, squat down and dig a hole for me."

In the end, the painting covered with dead bodies and gloomy colors is like hell opening a gap. Even by the darkest aesthetic standards, it has no beauty. Lin Sanjiu didn't know how the painter handled the previous paintings, but this time, the painter rolled the canvas and stuffed it to her.

"Very smart special item," spaan smiled a rare smile after MIM disappeared. "Are you ready?"

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