V14.chapter 27

Name:Paintings of Terror Author:瑆玥
The fierce wind seemed to be suddenly angry. At the moment when people turned over the altar, it tore up a huge wind outlet and rolled it down from heaven to earth with the force of whale swallowing, and swallowed the whole altar into the eye of the wind.

The huge wind body roared wildly, forming a giant tornado that reached all over the earth. The whole land in the valley of death seemed to have been blown up, while under the ground, there was a roaring sound like a thousand troops rushing forward.

In the wind body of this crazy whirling tornado, tens of thousands, millions, tens of millions, and even more indescribable forms of terror seem to be reveling and shouting, dancing and desperately trying to get their heads out of the wind body. However, the surface of the wind body seems to be covered with a layer of wind film, and is struggling to cover these horrible things, Don't let them break through this last barrier.

The thick black gray wind covered the whole area of the altar, but a faint red light could be seen through the thick black gray wind.

The red light was bright, dazzling like blood. It flickered in the wind, and gradually became clear, revealing a strange and terrifying ghost symbol.

It was the ghost writing on the cliff of the sacrificial platform. Under the background of the whirling wind, it seemed that there was life on the rock wall. Gradually, they seemed to be separated from the rock wall and were drawn into the wind body by the strong wind. With its rotation, they were mixed with blood red in the strong wind interwoven with black and gray.

A sound as if the film tearing sound began to ring, this silk of blood red is like a sharp scalpel, is cold and ferocious to cut the patient's fragile skin.

In the tornado column, there was a sharp and piercing sound like a sharp smile of ten thousand ghosts. The sound was sharp and piercing, like tens of thousands of sharp needles. It was like that in the next moment, thousands of arrows would fly out in all directions of the world, and a fireworks show would be set off for the upcoming demon ghost feast.

In the center of the eye of the giant tornado column that is swallowing the sky and swallowing the earth, thirteen painters stand on the cold altar.

The bone image "mountain and sea map" that penetrates through the skin changes from dark color to blood red, making these 13 painters seem like 13 blood people, their skin and flesh are struggling on the edge of death.

There was no wind on the top of the altar. The tornado column surrounded the altar, forming a dome shaped space above it. The painters were able to stay on the top of the altar. However, the roaring wind and the sharp howling of demons and ghosts almost cracked the eardrum and pierced the eardrum, which made people want to die immediately and no longer suffer from the terrible sound.

"Try to destroy it with weapons!" Kexun roared hard in the howl of the wind ghost.

He didn't give up. He wanted to try again. The reason why we chose to go to the altar was to hold the last glimmer of hope, hoping to find a slim way of self-help on the top of the altar, or to completely end the whole incident.

Li Xiaochun clenched his teeth and started to shoot wildly into the wind. Other people also used assault guns and hand guns to shoot in all directions. Mu Yiran and Zhu Haowen ignited the gasoline and oxygen bottles on their backs and threw them into the wind body and part of the sacrificial platform. Ke Xun took down the cell phone battery on his back, detonated it and kicked it into the wind body.

Until everyone's guns ran out of bullets, the tornado column was not affected at all. It continued to grow and tear the wind film. The howling sound of demons and ghosts was like the cicadas chirping in summer magnified hundreds of millions of times. Without any interruption, it continued to make maddening noises.

"There's no way..." Wei Dong dejectedly threw down the empty gun in his hand, "this time is really no way."

The painters looked at each other, panting and shaking.

No one moves, no one can take the lead to summon up the courage to die.

"It's too late..." Wu you looked at the wind in tears and murmured, "they are coming out soon That wind film will not hold up It won't hold up Wuwuwu... "

"Can I go down?" Luo Zhen tried to wipe the tears that couldn't stop. "Anyway, it's the same where I die. Can I die in my big G?"

Kexun frowned tightly, and his eyes scanned the faces of his companions one by one. Although all the faces were soaked with blood red ghost text, he could still distinguish the sadness and despair on each face.

Kexun didn't want to see such a look. He couldn't stand it. He used to wake up from his dream every midnight. He saw a face with such a look in the reflection of his glass window.

It is not easy to some light, once very familiar with the cone of heart pain in this moment back, used to be the most loved relatives, now is the most painful partner, he once again faced with loss, once again suffered from heartache, he was sad and angry, he was desperate and at a loss.

There was a sudden chill on my face.

He raised his hand and touched it. It turned out to be a strange tear. At the moment, it seemed that he was no longer under his control and kept falling down.

"Kexun..." The sound of animal husbandry sounds nearby.

Ke Xun turned his face and looked at him with sadness and heartache in his eyes."That's it..." Ke Xun laughed, and his tears slipped across the corner of his lips, "then I'll take a step first. Yiran, just like me on the other time line in the book" adverse journey " I can't lose to that guy, can I. I... "

"No, Kexun, No." Mu Yi grabs him and rarely loses his cool. He is stubborn and eager like him in the bottom of his eyes. He says, "wait a minute. I'll think about it again. I'll try to find a way."

"OK." Kexun held his hand back. "I'll wait, you think."

Mu Yi Ran's pupil swayed back and forth with the anxious mood, as if trying to find the invisible clues as thin as hair.

"You know, I have a doubt," Mu Ran's voice has never been faster. "I always think there is something strange about death valley, and I have been a little suspicious since the night we went into the valley.

"Remember the shot Hao Wen put in the wind? What we heard was a lot of gunfire. At that time, we thought it was the echo of the valley, but --

"do you remember the thirteen black figures we saw in the wind when we entered the valley? I have said that maybe they are the image of the previous batch of painters, or they may be the image of ourselves - which I always doubt.

"If the thirteen black figures are ourselves, when did we see us when we entered the valley? The thirteen black shadows are walking. Now I think, they seem to have something on their back. They are walking in the direction of the altar. Therefore - probably, what we saw at that time was us today, and we were walking towards the altar a moment ago.

"If so, then the series of gunshots we heard when we entered the valley was not the echo of Haowen's shot, but -"

"was it the sound of shooting in the wind just now?" Ke Xun opened his eyes with tears in surprise.

"No," Mu Yi Ran shook his head slightly. "We have been shooting at the wind for a long time. I think it's more like the ones that Xiaochun put down when he was in a state of emotional collapse. After you pushed him down, I looked at the way we came in when we entered the valley. It seemed that the light of the car lamp flashed, but it flashed too fast. I'm not sure whether I was wrong If there is no mistake, then the light is likely to be driving in this direction, we entered the valley

"This is too strange," Zhu Haowen's voice suddenly interposed. He stood not far away, and now he came to the two people. "According to your opinion, we of the group have come to the bottom of the altar. What they see is the altar surrounded by tornado columns, but we didn't see such a scene when we came."

"I think the time and space here is chaotic and crisscross," Mu Yiran seemed to be calmer than he had just been, and his speaking speed was also slightly slowed down. He looked at the other companions who were gathering here. "Every period of time and space crisscrossed and flashed back here, so what we saw was the scene fragments that flashed away on the chaotic time line, even Xiao Chun's gunshot and our figures, It doesn't follow the right timeline.

"Of course, if it is necessary to provide a convincing basis for this statement, the best proof is that after the first time on the altar, Kexun and I directly crossed the whole night and came to you.

"At that time, we speculated on two possibilities. One was that we crossed time and space, and the other was that he and I were erased from the memory of that time. Now, it seems that the first one is more likely.

"Because, if the power of demons and ghosts on the altar can erase our memory to this extent, it will directly erase the memory of all of us and prevent us from dedicating ourselves to become seals."

"Yi Ran is right," Ke Xun nodded hastily. "The time and space here is disordered and disordered! Remember Schr? Dinger's cat? It implies the superposition of parallel space-time and multi-dimensional and multi-dimensional space-time. Moreover, the death valley is a human scene in the daytime and a scene that does not belong to the human world at night. Isn't this a space-time crisscross? "

"Yes, yes, for, why are they confused?" We are also anxious and at a loss, such a dying moment, thinking ability has been one step dead.

"Maybe it's because of the power of ghost text, maybe it's because of the super abnormal magnetic field underground, or maybe it's the effect of giant tornadoes that don't make sense every night..." Mu Yi Ran thought quickly, "Haowen, do you understand the material field?"

Zhu Haowen's eyes moved: "it is matter and the field formed by it, and the field formed by energy and its formation. Ghost is a kind of energy, which can form an energy field, or a material field. The permeability of the material field determines the speed of light. The light speed is slow where the material field is strong, and fast where the material field is weak. To put it simply - inhomogeneous material fields can cause space-time curvature! "

"Here it is!" Kexun clenched his fist. "There is a super large energy field in this place, and there is a super strong magnetic field under the ground!"

"What's more," Zhu continued, "the geophysical society has confirmed that tornadoes can upset the earth's magnetic field! Tornado vortices will produce low magnetic pressure areas, resulting in a jump in the magnetic field intensity on the earth's surface. Tornadoes appear every night in the valley of death, and the volume of tornadoes is larger every night. In addition, there is an uneven distribution of super magnetic field under the ground in the valley. Every time the wind rises or moves, it will lead to the material field generated by the interaction of ghost, tornado and underground magnetic field The disorder and bending of time and space"- so? ——So what? " Several people pressed and even begged.

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