The hallucination ended and Tang Rou's eyes became invisible again.
There was indeed a strange feeling under her feet, like seaweed swirling around her ankles.
So is this a dress?
She stepped on this bride's skirt and saw what she went through?
The tip of his nose was itchy, and a wet feeling slid down his philtrum.
Aslan's exclamation came.
"Rou, do you have a nosebleed?"
Tang Rou touched her nose, and there was moisture between her fingertips.
Every time I used the ability to see the past or the future, I was either a mermaid or a sea rabbit by my side, and I didn't realize the problem.
But now I realize that every time you use a special ability that is not human as a human, you have to pay a physical price.
She wiped the blood from under her nose with her backhand and squatted in the sea water to wash her fingers.
Yue walked over from behind, seeming to be curious about what he was doing.
Tang Rou didn't want him to notice anything strange, so she got up and asked Aslan.
"Do you remember that the day we just came out of the Tower of Babel, we encountered heavy fog on the Ring Road and were unable to drive out. Later, the armored vehicle was attacked by unknown creatures?"
Aslan felt that the Tang Rou in front of her had changed a lot from the state a minute ago. In just the blink of an eye, she seemed to have experienced something extremely terrible. There was no blood on her face and she had a nosebleed.
She thought for a while and asked, "Is it the time when the electric eel experimental body escaped?"
"Yes, it discharged and caused the death of many colleagues."
Aslan nodded, "Remember."
I encountered heavy fog that night after I came out of the highway rest stop. No matter how hard I drove the 90 kilometers, I couldn't reach my destination. I finally thought it was dawn, but I didn't expect it was three o'clock in the morning. It was like I was trapped in a ghost wall.
Lin Li once said that the reason why a large number of alien creatures appeared on the Ring Road was that Noah used the mimic creature to imitate a sonic document sent by the Tower of Babel.
A sonic document of a mermaid.
But that group of people underestimated the danger of special-level creatures, which resulted in many foreign vehicles experiencing navigation failure and wall-breaking when they approached Noah's territory.
But what Tang Rou couldn't understand was why such a creature would emerge from the bottom of the sea when a mermaid was injured?
Now Noah has been destroyed and Mica has escaped.
"And, there's another oddity."
"What?"
"The gods they worship are different from the things in the sea. We have seen this thing before. It is a red blood-sucking creature that appeared on the sea-ring highway some time ago..."
Atherland interrupted her, "How did you know?"
Tang Rou said, "I saw it."
The statues they worship have strange tentacles and are called gods by everyone.
But now this so-called god in the sea has the aura of killing and plundering, swallowing up sins, leading people to commit crimes, and also giving people uncontrollable abilities.
Once you have too much power, people will become bad.
So does the pastor.
"Then what is the god they really enshrine on the sculptures?"
"I don't know." Tang Rou speculated boldly, "Anyway, this creature that appeared on the Ring-of-Sea Highway occupied a magpie's nest and sucked blood."
Believers thought they were feeding the evil gods of the sea with their own kind.
Little did they know that the creatures in the sea were also feeding them, treating them as a constant source of food and watching them fight among trapped animals in this little city of God.
Aslan was confused and was about to ask something when he suddenly saw Tang Rou raise her hand and make a silent gesture.
His slender eyebrows furrowed and his nose sniffed the air.
Her expression changed and she said coldly,
"Get in the car, someone is coming."
"who?"
Aslan looked around and saw no one.
"No one?"
"coming."
Tang Rou looked ahead with an expressionless face, her cloudy eyes seemed to have really seen something in the thick fog. Atherland felt nervous because of her, and stared at the thick fog carefully.
Suddenly, they spotted countless slender figures in pitch black robes, quietly approaching them.
The believers in the church discovered them at some point.
They were like an open net, surrounding the entire beach, watching them silently, not knowing how long they had been crawling here.
In the thick fog, a low hoarse voice could be heard faintly.
"Strangers, what is your purpose of approaching the Holy See?"
Aslan is creepy.
Expressive faces appeared in the mist, very close to each other, staring directly at them.
The whole body was covered in black robes, making the scene look particularly strange.
The great pastor who was leading many believers was standing outside the human wall.
These believers wanted to come over and catch Tang Rou and the others. Yue, who had been quiet all this time, smelled the offending breath, frowned, and raised her hand, translucent threads vaguely appeared on her pale fingertips.
But before she could be released, she was suppressed by Tang Rou.
"No, Xiaoyue, I still have something to ask them."
Once the jellyfish releases its toxin, these people have no chance of survival.
Tang Rou still doesn't understand many things, and the priest cannot die until those questions are answered.
The low, hoarse voice came from the high priest's dark lips again, with a strange accent, like a classical aria.
"If you can't get out, you strangers, the sea will punish you."
Tang Rou sneered and took the pale boy into the car.
The sea never punished her.
When the vehicle started to move, strange movements suddenly came from the ground.
At first they thought it was the roar of a vehicle starting off, but the vibration was so strong that even the window glass made an overwhelming sound of cracking.
Aslan looked out the window, his voice trembling, "Rou, I feel something is wrong..."
Tang Rou turned on the autopilot, held Aslan's hand, and used her eyes to see the dense crowd of people surrounding her.
They got closer and closer, blocking the path of the dilapidated armored vehicle with their bodies, as if they wanted to force them to get out of the car.
But if you get off the bus, you will have only one fate. Like other outsiders, your limbs will be cut off, your mouth and nose will be sewn up, and you will be turned into a sacrifice to lure evil creatures in the ocean.
She honked the horn expressionlessly, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and crashed straight into the figure.
Aslan's scalp will explode.
The sound of the whistle was sharp and harsh, like a sharp knife cutting through the thick fog, and the car was like an arrow leaving the string. No matter how crazy and weird the behavior of those believers was, they could not escape the human category, and their original intention of praying to God was to live.
The moment before Tang Rou bumped into her, they finally showed some ordinary people's panic and hid in panic.
The tattered armored vehicles broke out of the encirclement with ease.
Tang Rou let go of the hand that was honking the horn.
The serious face of the high priest flashed outside the window.
A low, hoarse voice, like a chant, came through the crack of the unclosed window.
"God will punish you, and you will lose yourselves in the fog."
Tang Rou lowered the car window and raised an internationally recognized gesture to the priest in dark robes.