As the high priest girl and the town residents frantically called out to the giant well, the sound of violent surging water was heard from below.
——Boom, boom, boom!
The sound was a bit like a toilet flushing. Although Little Bee and others couldn't see it, they could imagine what was happening below the wellhead.
——The strong vortex is bringing up something from below.
At this moment, everyone was trembling.
The girl who had experienced it once had a pale face, but there was a flash of concealed madness in her eyes, and a strange smile gradually appeared on her face.
Are they crazy?
Maybe so.
In this small town shrouded in strange shadows, they encountered the most painful moment in their lives, and under the influence of fear and madness for a long time, they had already been brainwashed in an almost hypnotic way.
Originally, I could still convince myself that everything in front of me was an illusion, but when the pain came from my body, the illusion was directly broken.
After the ultimate despair, there is a different kind of madness.
The case of Stockholm syndrome has fully illustrated this point.
Places like the Inca-Persian Town have strange powers, and everyone who has been here will return here.
The strong fishy smell was like a clogged toilet, emanating from the well and filling the entire altar space to God the Father.
Many girls began to scream at the top of their lungs in an attempt to cover up the fear in their hearts.
Their screams were loud, but the chants of the town residents, although low, completely covered up those screams.
Surrounded by weird and insane whispers, madness is raging endlessly in people's minds, as if they are attached to some kind of virus that can turn people upside down.
Everything in front of them begins to become illusory and distorted. This feeling is deeply felt by certain people.
It's a pity that no one here will pity them.
As the chanting sound became clearer and louder, a response gradually came from below the wellhead. The strange roaring sound circled over this space and then spread outside the church...
Little Bee could not stay rational at this time, but she did not fall into madness. She knew very well what she would encounter next, but at this time she had hope, because she was not the only one on the island.
She looked forward to it with hope, hoping that they would come to save her.
In this way, she could only rely on this glimmer of hope to prevent herself from falling into madness, because she gradually discovered that the elder sisters who had spoken to her before were already crazy.
Their eyes were no longer clear, a strange smile hung on the corner of their mouth, their smiles slid down the corner of their mouth, and a blush appeared on their cheeks.
Seeing their appearance, Little Bee was in a panic. She was afraid that she would become like that too.
Once it becomes like that, you are really at the mercy of others.
No, she will never become like that, if she is really...
She will die to make her determination clear.
This is to protect her bottom line as a human being.
The little bee felt that she was prepared for the worst situation.
However, when things kept climbing up from under the wellhead, her mind went blank. What caught her eyes was a webbed hand with dark green scales on the back, mutated finger joints, and hard nails.
This is something scarier and more deformed than the small town residents!
Little Bee said in his heart.
etc!
Could it be that they just want to deal with these things...
At this thought, her face darkened.
Although the nature of her job requires her to deal with some unsightly people, after all, they are human beings, and these things in front of her are not human beings at all.
How did she accept this?
A hoarse sound, like the barking of a dog or the croaking of a frog, came from the well.
The cry was very strange, and it was very harsh in the ears. The little bee subconsciously closed its eyes.
The appearance of those things kept popping up in her mind. They were things she had guessed, not things she had seen with her own eyes. She said she had glanced at them, but they were deeply remembered and imprinted in her mind.
Those are demons crawling out of hell. They came to the world just to enslave humans.
Little Bee tried to get rid of the things in her mind. No matter what, she was a staunch materialist. There were no demons in this world, there were just other kinds of creatures, perhaps different from humans, with their own unique civilization system.
Perhaps it could be the indigenous people from other planets brought by meteorites that fell in the past.
Maybe, they can communicate and get them to let him go?
Little Bee didn't think what he was thinking was strange at all. Some scholars once mentioned that the things imagined by humans are most likely to receive information from high latitudes.
So her guess should be possible.
However, when those things really crawled out, stood on their feet and roared, she gave up those illusions.
There was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth. Is it really possible that this thing is an alien creature?
These are covered with dark green scales and have a white belly, just like a frogman.
The skin on the surface is shiny and smooth, and the back is ridged like a spine.
Although he stands on two feet, he has varying degrees of rickets and O-shaped legs. His face looks like an ancient ape, with a bulging forehead, deep-set eye sockets and wide-open eyes, making him look like a fat-headed fish.
There are thick folds on the neck, and underneath the folds are dark red gills.
Their expressions are dull and gloomy, and they look weird and scary.
These things crawled out of the well one after another, seemingly endlessly.
They looked extremely tall, and their folds vibrated up and down, emitting special sound waves. They looked towards the high priest girl.
Combined with their faces and demeanor, it feels a bit like they are ready to burn bridges.
Just when Little Bee thought that the two groups were going to have a conflict.
The next moment, something like an apple suddenly flew over from the entrance of the altar, and then she fainted and her vision went dark.
She fainted the first time, but before her eyes closed and her consciousness disappeared, she saw a bright fire and four figures walking out of the fire.
One of the figures was none other than Barro who had escaped before.
The little bee smiled.
"I...saved?"
——
boom!
Continuous explosions killed a small number of town residents, along with several deep diver creatures.
Their chanting was interrupted, and the residents of the town showed ferocious looks on their faces. The deep diver creatures also looked at the four figures at the entrance of the passage with ferocious eyes.
These people suddenly broke in and interrupted their ritual, which made them very angry.
This anger needs to be vented.
"Kill them!"
The second generation of Badi was holding a cane and screaming strangely.
The town residents rushed towards the entrance of the passage frantically, as did the deep divers, but a few strong ones slowly walked towards the girls. This time was enough for them...