I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

  Chapter 547 Broken Corpse

  The other end.

  Xu quietly followed the positioning sent by Li Changge and came to a luxurious villa.

   "hiss."

  Xu Jingan took a breath of evening air.

  But the reason why she took a cold breath was not because she was forced by the villa to stop her.

  But the moment she stepped into the villa, she also felt a disgusting smell, rushing towards her face. Make her want to vomit.

died.

  This woman named Qiqi.

  The woman who once laughed so sweetly and beautifully, can't die anymore.

  He is a doctor.

  He is professional in judging life and death.

  He did not go to give Kiki a cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

  It's not because he can't put his mouth down.

  But he could see at a glance that Su Xiaosu had no mercy at all. Qiqi's chest collapsed, her heart and lungs were broken, and the gods were hard to save.

  "Why do women bother women?"

  Hu Sandao only then remembered that the 9.9-meter-high super vegetarian in front of him turned out to be a woman.

  He began to mourn for the fat man who was repeatedly pushed off the railroad tracks not long ago.

  Your future life will be difficult!

   "Any hint?"

  Hu Sandao turned his head and asked.

  Su Xiaosu shook his head.

The meaning of    is very clear.

   is an ordinary person.

   is not an apostle.

  But why?

  Hu Sandao frowned, no longer caring about the corpse that had gradually become cold by the wall, thinking about it.

  He didn't blame Su Xiaosu for being too ruthless.

  After all, Kiki has already used them in this way.

  If it hadn’t been for Hu Sandao and Su Xiaosu who had been prepared for Yi Lin’s warning in advance, they might have been caught.

  In the eyes of Hu Sandao, this Dawn Psychological Counseling Center seems unremarkable.

   can be full of mysterious organs everywhere.

  Whether it is the time tunnel at the entrance.

  Or the multiple-choice question that was tortured the soul just now.

   is actually a process of "breaking defense".

   After letting people relax their vigilance, supplemented by mysterious fragrance, in a certain way, achieve the purpose of controlling people's hearts.

  Hu Sandao covered his nose and said, “It seems that the fragrance is getting stronger and stronger. It’s not appropriate to stay here for long.”

  This weird scent is not so terrible that it will be attacked as soon as it is smelled. In his opinion, this scent should be refined from a certain medicine, not a prop from the inner world.

  If it is really the props of the inner world, from the moment they smell it, they should be recruited.

  The volitional attributes of the apostle are much higher than that of ordinary people. This level of psychedelic incense will not have much influence on Hu Sandao and Su Xiaosu.

  The two directly ignored Qiqi's body and walked out directly.

  They returned to the hall, but stopped in unison.

  In the hall, crowded with people.

  Whether it is the staff of the psychological counseling center or the customers, they all gather in the lobby at any time.

   When Su Xiaosu and Hu Sandao appeared, everyone looked at them at the same time.

  The pupils of the two can't help but shrink.

  There are crowded black human heads in front of you.

   is like a black lake.

  The eyes they looked at Hu Sandao and Su Xiaosu were very strange, full of disgust, and fear, as if they were looking at some kind of monster.

   "Devil."

  In the crowd, I don’t know who shouted.

   Immediately afterwards, everyone in the hall agreed.

   "Devil."

   "Devil."

   "Demons, demons, demons."

  "Demon..."

  Gradually, the two words "devil" converged into the same voice from everyone's mouth.

  ——"Demon".

  The voice became louder and louder, as if this unanimous condemnation could bring strength to them.

  Hu Sandao let out a sigh of relief, and whispered: "Devil, are you talking about us?"

  Su Xiao Su Nian did not change the color, just squeezed his fists: "It's possible."

  Hu Sandao flipped his palm, his five fingers trembling slightly.

  That is a special mask.

  On the pure white mask, there is a red cross in the center.

  Since the "Huating City Incident", many people in the group have been inspired by that incident and specially ordered a mask to hide their identity when performing special tasks.

  After all, no matter how you say it, they are all beings that cannot see the light.

  Su Xiaosu glanced at Hu Sandao and also took out a mask.

   Rubbing the familiar mask, Su Xiaosu smiled with a gentle face.

  Suddenly she remembered the experience of fighting alongside Li Erpang as the "fat rabbit couple" in Huating City, and her heart was sweet and greasy.

  When the two put on their masks, the people in the hall took out a short dagger from their arms.

  The dagger has a weird shape, with layers of white gauze wrapped around the handle, and a layer of weird words is finely carved on the blade.

   "The devil must die."

   "The devil must die."

   "The devil must die."

  Everyone has firm eyes, holding daggers, and approaching Su Xiaosu and Hu Sandao from all directions in the hall.

  In this situation, Hu Sandao felt like he was the bad guy.

  This feeling is uncomfortable.

After putting on the mask, no one can see Hu Sandao's expression clearly.

   His hand holding the scalpel suddenly stopped shaking, as steady as an old dog.

  But he could see at a glance that Su Xiaosu had no mercy at all. Qiqi's chest collapsed, her heart and lungs were broken, and the gods were hard to save.

   Shocked.

   really means don’t just choose whatever you want.

  After it rained, the air smelled of muddy stench.

  As time goes by, the surrounding light gets dimmed.

it's dark.

   Soon, the rain will wash away the footprints of the six people, making Yi Lin unable to track them.

   "It's a bit unlucky."

   Yi Lin estimated the consumption of psionic energy, and quietly set up an invisible power of thought on top of his head, squeezing it into an "arc", like a small umbrella, blocking the rain from the diaphragm.

  The motivation of thinking is endless.

  If you master the strength, the consumption is not too big.

  He is a dignified spiritual apostle. If he let the mere rain drip into a soup, it would be hurtful.

  Although he couldn't track his footsteps, Yi Lin roughly guessed the opponent's destination from the beginning. Tracking his footsteps was just the icing on the cake.

"and many more."

  I Lin suddenly had a strange thought in his mind.

  "This lucky value is too low, will it affect the weather? It shouldn't be so outrageous, right?"

  Irin has no experience with the decreasing luck value.

  Luck value is about to fall below the 2.0 mark, which Yi Lin has never thought about in his previous life.

   Yi Lin shook his head, and temporarily put this absurd idea behind him.

  While walking, Yi Lin recalled the information of "Belly Maitreya Buddha" in his mind.

  The Big-bellied Maitreya Buddha is located on the bank of the river, which is unearthly excavated from the top of the mountain.

  Started in the early years of Emperor Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty, and was not completed until the 19th year of Emperor Dezong of Tang Dynasty.

  Speaking of which, this big-bellied Maitreya Buddha, to some extent, can be included in the great achievements of the little fat man’s genealogy.

  Since the Tang Dynasty, after thousands of years of wind and frost, the big-bellied Maitreya Buddha can be said to be repaired and repaired many times.

  The tourist area also opened and closed, closed and opened.

  In the last century, it was a very prosperous tourist attraction.

  Until...November 11, 2111.

  That night, four towers descended strangely, triggering a series of disasters.

  The sky became a forbidden zone, and all satellites fell one after another.

  The debris of the satellite caused a devastating blow to the Buddha Maitreya, destroying most of the Buddha statues in an instant.

  The plank road leading to the Buddha statue was 90% damaged.

  Although it is not too difficult to repair these plank roads again, the Buddha Maitreya has lost the Buddha, and only the "big belly" is left, which has lost its ornamental value. To repair it, it would take a lot of manpower and material resources, and it had no historical value. The gains outweighed the losses. In the end, the Z5 Council decided to close the scenic spot.

  The big-bellied Maitreya Buddha has become the dust of history.

  Starting from the abandoned road, Yi Lin needs to climb a mountain, a full ten kilometers away, to reach the destination.

  When the rushing waves of the river became clearer, it was already a few hours later.

  Yin received Li Erpang’s message not long ago, not surprisingly.

  Although there is no signal here, the communication between disciples is not affected by any external factors.

  Unless, not in the same space.

  Over mountains and ridges.

   Yi Lin finally arrived in front of the remains of Maitreya Buddha.

  Although Yi Lin did not deliberately follow.

  But along the way, he didn't see the six people.

  The plank road along the road also has traces of refurbishment. It was not too difficult along the way.

   Yi Lin raised his head, and only the big belly of the big belly Maitreya Buddha was left, and the belly was completely destroyed, very tragic.

   "This is where Sheng Chunrou said?"

   "But what's in here?"

   "Draw? What does it mean to draw?"

   Yi Lin combed his wet hair behind his head with his hands, with a puzzled expression.

  Wow!

not far away.

   is the surging river.

  Here is the upper reaches, the river water is even more violent after the rain, the turbulence is turbulent, and countless waves are rolled up.

   "Sheng Chunrou should have escaped from here, passed through the canal, and then arrived downstream and was picked up."

   "The average person probably has already been cold."

  Irin is around the wreckage of the Buddha statue for a brief look.

  He found that there was no one else except him.

  "Big Buddha?"

   Yi Lin raised her head.

  It seems that the most likely problem is this big Buddha with only half of it left.

   "Huh? What sound is this?"

  A strange sound was looming in the sound of rain.

   is mixed with the sound of rain, wind, breathing, and river water. If you don’t listen carefully, you might be ignored by Yi Lin inadvertently.

  The voice seemed to come from the front.

   again seems to come from the mountain wall.

   is more like coming from under your feet.

   Yi Lin simply closed her eyes, discarded distracting thoughts, and concentrated on discerning the source of this weird sound.

  This voice sounds like countless people are chanting in a low voice, gathering together.

  Even though Yi Lin could not hear the specific content of the chanting sound, on this occasion, the weird voice gave Yi Lin a very strange feeling, which made people feel unconscious.

  Irin was distinguishing the source of the sound, moving around subconsciously, changing positions.

  I don’t know how long it has been.

   Yi Lin suddenly opened his eyes.

  He looked surprised, raised his head, and looked at the tall bust Buddha in front of him.

  The weird chanting sound actually came from the bust of Buddha.

  But not necessarily.

  Buddha statue leaning against the cliff sculpted, Yi Lin can only vaguely distinguish this direction, it may be from the mountain wall.

  "Is it hollowed out in this?"

   Yi Lin hurried forward and knocked hard...

  This material is not exaggerated to the point where you can tap the echo with your fingers~www.novelmt.com~Based on the feel of the hand, Yi Lin cannot distinguish the internal structure of the bust of Buddha.

  If the inside is empty, there must be an entrance around it.

  Irin is almost certain that the missing person should be in the bust of the Buddha, or in the mountain wall behind the Buddha.

  As for whether those people are still alive, it is still unknown.

   "I almost forgot."

   Yi Lin's expression was a little startled, and then he remembered that he had other means.

"come out!"

   Yi Lin held Blood Jasmine in his palm, and decisively activated his abilities.

  Bai Xiaoyi laughed, and suddenly appeared like Balala Little Moxian transformed.

  While talking, Xu Jingjing had quickly reached the edge of the reservoir and unscrewed the lid firmly.

  In an instant, a stench that had been hidden for an unknown period of time rose into the sky.

  (End of this chapter)