Looking at Akali Wanfeng in astonishment, Dongchen headed to the palace with strange thoughts.
Originally, his companion wanted to follow him, but Dongchen thought about it and shook his head, it was not necessary.
"If possible, I hope you can take them to visit this city." Dongchen asked Wanfeng with a smile before leaving.
"It's my honor." Wanfeng nodded happily and agreed.
Along the way, he waved hello to the Forsaken who had regained his energy and seemed enthusiastic from a distance, and walked to the entrance of the palace. The guard who had ignored him yesterday happily moved out of the way, and even raised the knife in his hand before entering.
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"You're looking for me?"
Yesterday in the lobby, Dongchen stood in front of a woman.
Shyvana Delin looked at Dong Chen with a playful expression, her faint eyes looking cold on her body.
Moving his hands and feet unnaturally, Dongchen twisted his slightly sore neck and thought to himself, did this woman call him here just to watch?
Of course, Shyvana Delin didn't come here to look at Dongchen. She strolled down from the high platform without saying a word, and just waved for Dongchen to follow.
The purple palace led mistyly into the depths. Following the woman through a stone door, Dongchen's pupils immediately shrank.
"Surprised?" Shyvana Delin spoke for the first time, her plain tone mixed with sadness, revealing sadness.
Round transparent coffins that stretch as far as the eye can see, standing two by two opposite each other, the metal houses are in sharp contrast to the stone underground palace outside.
Shyvanadelin stretched out her hand to take a picture on the wall. There was a soft buzz and the lights came on quickly one after another.
The light and dark suddenly changed, and he narrowed his eyes slightly in excitement.
"Come up."
The suspended platform with caressing hands rose from the feet of Shyvana Delin. Upon hearing the greeting, Dongchen tiptoed and jumped up.
Shyvana Delin didn't seem surprised by Dongchen's speed, and controlled the floating platform to float inward as if nothing had happened.
There was no one in the empty coffin at first, but gradually, humans began to appear, and they slept quietly inside.
Every once in a while on the road, you will encounter forgotten people walking on the ground.
"What are they doing?" Dongchen turned his head curiously.
"They are waiting for their companions to wake up." Shyvana Delin said sadly, looking into the distance in confusion.
Dongchen looked at her desolate look and said nothing, and turned to look to both sides. It was good luck that he happened to see a Forgotten person opening the coffin.
There was a woman inside. She still roughly retained her appearance when she was alive. When she saw a skeleton releasing herself, she screamed and yelled in horror. Her face quickly deteriorated and became forgotten in the blink of an eye.
They are generally the same.
Shyvanadelin closed her eyes in pain, no longer looking at the unbearable scene.
"Why is this happening?"
Snap!
The joints of her hands cracked one after another, and Sivanad slowly turned her head to the side, her eyes filled with murderous intent: "Why? Because of politics, because of science, because they want eternal life."
The suppressed roar, the shocking speech, the angry blood flashed in Dongchen's eyes: "Who? Who wants to live forever?"
"Who else could it be? The top federal officials, the rich and powerful, and those damn scientists." Shivanadelin explained as she clenched her fists, her sharp nails piercing her palms, and a trace of green blood flowed out: "They want to get rid of ordinary people.
As humans, we look for ways to live forever from vampires, werewolves, and some mutants, and we are the victims, or experimental subjects."
"Did they succeed?" Dong Chen squinted his eyes, murderous intent surged, and the scars buried deep in his heart cracked bit by bit.
The unstoppable spread of bloodshed and murderous intent.
Perhaps it was Dongchen's overly excited performance that made Shyvana Delin put down her guard. Therefore, she answered the question she didn't want to answer originally.
"have no idea."
Shyvana Delin looked sad: "At first, they tricked us into the escape cabin, saying it was to avoid bugs. They would wake us up after all the bugs were killed."
He looked into the distance with a sarcastic face, his tearless eyes showing deep self-mockery.
"We are so stupid, we are so stupid, we are a group of fools! Why should we believe what they say? Why..."
A shrill wail, filled with endless resentment and endless sadness.
The resentment, hatred, and hurt of being deceived, exploited, and harmed by others continue to echo in this underground world full of high technology for a long time...
Perhaps the repressed emotions had finished bursting out, or perhaps she felt she had lost her composure. Shyvanadelin returned to the appearance she had seen before, noble and inviolable. There was no longer any reality as before, only boundless silence. As if she was close.
Two people only a foot away from each other, separated by two worlds, are like two parallel lines that never intersect.
The suspended platform is still advancing, and Dongchen is not talking, because he doesn't know what to say. Comfort? The Queen of the Forgotten doesn't need it. What she needs is just a vent and a talk.
I don’t know how much time passed, but the suspended platform finally reached the end.
Looking around, there was a big hole in the innermost coffin on the left. Shyvanadelin stared at it in concentration for a while before slowly lowering the platform.
"that……"
Dongchen's next words were stopped by his sharp eyes. Shivanadelin turned around, tapped on the wall several times, pulled out a console, and banged it quickly.
Not long after, there was a clear "swish" sound, and a corner door was revealed on the wall next to it.
Shrill roars and weird cries kept coming from inside.
His body collapsed and he raised his energy. Although he knew that this woman would not harm him, Dongchen still took precautions. The roar inside did not sound like something good.
"Be careful, let's go in"
Reaching out and taking off the violet long bow from her back, Shivanadelin walked into the door first. Dongchen stepped in, and the door behind him slammed shut.
Whoosh!
"You are very careful." Shyvana Delin looked calmly at Dongchen, who suddenly flashed away from the distance, half-crouched on the ground, with a knife in his hand. His calm face showed no emotion or anger at all, just a few dots.
Head, clattering forward.
Dong Chen looked at her defenseless back, straightened up in boredom, glanced at the high-tied combat shoes and thought maliciously: "The heels of the shoes are so high! Isn't she afraid of falling?"
The short path was quickly completed, and a transparent wall was stained with various stains. Dongchen looked at Shyvana Delin inexplicably, waiting for her explanation. But this woman stood there as if she was petrified.
Zhang Ziluolan's long bow was half-opened, as if waiting for something.
Not long after, there was a whoosh of arrows, and a gray arrow shot out from the long bow. The strong power of the soul made Dongchen's eyes suddenly open in shock.
Bang! Bang! Roaring, a humanoid monster with fleshy wings crashed into the transparent wall, and a green blood stain instantly burst out. Looking at the weird color, Dong Chen finally understood where those stains came from.
of.
"The monsters here not only have physical bodies, but also incorporeal bodies. Bringing you here is a thank you for awakening the Forgotten Ones." Shyvana Delin said calmly, turned around and left, and her voice came from far away.
: "You can stay here for a month. Don't worry, I will take good care of your companions."