Time passes little by little. It was originally falling directly from day to night, and now there is no concept of time.
Yu Xing sat on the table in the dining room closest to the kitchen stove, crossed his legs and rested his chin leisurely in a daze.
The place behind him was sometimes crowded and sometimes empty. When it was crowded, the corpses of the wizard believers he killed had not had time to dissipate with the curse. When it was empty, all the corpses had just disappeared.
While staying in the cafeteria, he had already killed eight believers, all of whom came to check the situation single-handedly, and most of them had the same reaction. It seemed that in the minds of those wizard believers, the power given by the Wood God was everything, as long as the Wood God
As long as God is still there, no one can kill them.
This is the ignorance that is still stubbornly left in their bones and blood after wisdom is rediscovered.
Faith is a magical thing that can turn reason into madness and wise men into fools.
The ghosts wandering around in the cafeteria changed one after another. Most of the ghosts would come up to test Yu Xing first, and then make sure that this was someone they could not afford to offend before moving on to other believers.
Both believers and ghosts have lost a lot in the battle with each other. Unfortunately, the number of believers is limited, but ghosts are constantly coming from the black mist.
Yu Xing said before that the black mist has isolated the underground city from the outside world, making it impossible for everyone to cross. This is actually not very rigorous, because ghosts can still come and go as usual. After all, they are like dropped materials and do not have much sense.
The body is completely composed of curses, which is closer to the structural concept of Gui Chenshu's body.
Believers are also aware of this, and this is the ultimate reason why they are wary of ghosts.
Can they kill one ghost, but can they also kill tens of thousands of ghosts? Although the number of ghosts and wizard believers existing in the underground city at the same time is basically the same, the ghosts cannot be killed.
There was no light source in the darkness, and everything was shrouded in a thick gray-black veil. Yu Xing became more and more bored, and gradually began to complain about why there were so few believers coming to the dining room.
Even if three or four of them come together, it will be more interesting.
Probably because the underground city was like his home field, his luck suddenly became better. Whatever he said, he just finished muttering a complaint and scared away a ghost that was close at hand.
Several different footsteps came from the door.
Listening to this voice, there are at least five people.
Yu Xing cheered up and immediately stood up, hiding in the shadow next to him, staring at the door with his eyes like a hungry wolf seeing meat.
Sure enough, a few seconds later, several wizard believers who still maintained their human form and walked on two legs walked in together. Under Yu Xing's peeping, the ghosts in the dining room attacked them one after another.
A spider-like ghost that has been hanging on the roof turned the front half of the dining room into a cave with dense webs. It also laid many ghost eggs during Yu Xing's rest, and each egg was
Enveloping a deformed spider larva.
This spider ghost can be considered a particularly powerful part, and other ghosts stay far away from it. When the believers came in, except for the vine ghost that was clinging to the wall and was pierced by thorns, so it could control the vines.
Besides, other ghosts can't find an angle to attack, so they can only let the spider ghost do its best.
"Why are there so many that haven't been cleared away?" The believer who walked in made an impatient and irritable comment. He sounded full of anger, but his mental condition was not stable.
Just like a manic mental patient, he is neurotic and seems to draw a knife to kill someone if he disagrees with him.
"Maybe new ones came after they were cleared." The person who spoke to the neurotic believer was a female believer. Her voice was much calmer, but also seemed colder.
"These ghosts are so disgusting. Why didn't Lord Wood God destroy all this garbage when he created the world?" He was still the same nervous believer. He clearly saw the dense spider webs, but he was still confident and even shouted loudly.
Yu Xing wanted to laugh when he heard it from behind.
Creation?
Creating a ruined village is just so-so, so these believers are thinking about creating the world? They don’t even ask if the Lord Wood God they believe in has this ability.
They really have a deep misunderstanding of Gui Chenshu. Gui Chenshu is better at death and curses, but not at all good at creation. Even the lives of these believers are not real lives, but come directly from the earth.
Bodies collected from dead people.
But Yu Xing just wanted to laugh, but the ghost who could understand what they were saying would be truly angry.
The spider ghost climbed down from the spider web, and its huge body could almost block the entire door.
The spider ghost seemed to have been a woman. Her long black hair hung down from both sides of her face in front of her plump torso. That face was not good-looking at all. If Yu Xing had to describe it, the spider ghost's face was an ugly one.
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This was the appearance that Yu Xing could barely distinguish after looking at it in the dark for a long time. A line made of spider silk was sewn in the center of the human face, separating the left face from the right face.
The eyes on the left side of the face are bulging, and the lips are also patched with spider silk. The right side has more of the biological characteristics of a spider. There are three bulging spider eyes, arranged side by side from top to bottom, showing a strong ugliness.
A sense of horror.
Such a ghost is very oppressive, especially when it comes from the darkness and countless deformed little spiders emerge from the spider webs beside it, it can make people suffocate.
"There is such a big guy, wouldn't all the people who came before have died?" the neurotic believers said dissatisfiedly, as if they thought it was a very shameful thing that they believers would be killed by ghosts.
"Stop talking so much, clean up this building and search for the hiding place of the aliens. If there is not one here, we will have to look elsewhere." Someone among the believers who came together urged, and Yu Xing raised his eyebrows.
Since darkness fell, he rarely saw believers walking together. This five-person team seemed to be dominated by neurotic believers, but he was not the leader.
What does this mean?
It means that the neurotic believer is very strong, but his brain is not good, and he is used as a gun by someone else in the team. The other people in the team regard others as the leader, but only regard this neurotic guy as a tool.
The tool man, on the other hand, does not have such self-consciousness. He thinks he is very powerful and looks down on other ghosts. Little does he know that the believers in the team may also be secretly wondering what is wrong with this man's brain.
"Hee hee..." The ghost spider laughed angrily. Its laughter was truly terrifying, with a special kind of inhuman horror.
Yu Xing moved his small bench closer, wanting to sit in the VIP viewing seats.