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Chapter 217: Deep Sorrow (85): Confusion in the Ruins (Part 2)

"Yeah, it seems like I've been in there for a long time." Wulfya glanced at the mechanical watch and looked at the mottled wall behind her and said:

"Don't you remind me that I haven't noticed yet. Time has passed so long without realizing it. The thick fog here really affects our perception of time. I remember that he went in after 3 o'clock in the afternoon, and it is already 9 o'clock now.

It’s time to go find him. But..."

"Are you worried that I will follow you in, or are you worried about the mechanical chariot, or... these things?" Dak asked, pointing to Wofya's half-erected tent and the fire that had not been completely extinguished.

"In the past, various bears and direwolves often appeared in the northern wilderness. Even in the old empire, people did not dare to camp in the wild easily, let alone leave their supplies alone and go to other places. But...

"Wulfya held her chin and thought for a few seconds before continuing:

"After the fog formed, I saw a lot of fallen beasts attacking each other. At least I didn't see many of them in Mamo Constantine Village. If we call them 'unintentional people', they are slightly more sensitive to flames.

But I prefer to be close to humans.

"As long as there are no mutated beasts, our supplies are very safe. And Dak, you must have experienced a hallucination in the car before. I'm not sure whether your mental strength has recovered. If Daniel is not in any danger

Fortunately, once he is contaminated by any extraordinary power, I will be very worried about you.

"At least, I don't want anything to happen to you until I see Echoer and Pramini."

"Don't worry about me, Wovya." Dak said, stood up directly and moved his body a few times to prove his health. "Look, don't I feel very good? Wovya, you have to worry about this.

With some time, we might have found Daniel."

"Oh, okay, let me clean it up briefly." Wulfya said.

Immediately afterwards, he put the aluminum pot, the remaining food and the empty cans into the trunk of the mechanical combat vehicle, and pulled the tent down again, but he didn't pay much attention to the fire.

After all, no matter how wild beasts mutate, the fear of fire engraved in their genes will not be completely eliminated. Presumably, as long as the burning fire exists, even if the wild beasts can survive in the fog, they will still feel fear, and then they will not be able to survive.

Dare to get close.

Then, he took out a pack of "Anshen Inner Rolled Flower Cigarettes" and a box of matches, and put them into Duck's jacket pocket.

After walking on a pile of damp, cold bushes and muddy land for a long time, Wofya took Dak along the wall to the entrance of the so-called main church.

There is a half-collapsed iron door covered with rust, bloodstains, and dark, sticky filth. It doesn't take much effort. Even a big man like Wovya can easily enter by lowering his head slightly.

Standing at the door, Duck glanced around the environment of the main church and had a preliminary impression in his mind.

The place is indeed very dilapidated, with messy weeds growing almost up to the thighs. This church actually looks more like a private residence, perhaps a product built privately by nobles of the old empire to satisfy their religious beliefs.

There is a waterhole in the middle of the entrance. Duck remembered that when he was in Mayan City, some comrades who had been teachers told him that this kind of buildings usually have a fountain in the middle to add a sense of independence from Crusted.

Some Putua-esque softness outside of the hard-line culture.

The pool must have been a fountain before, but it has been abandoned for a long time. The underground spring water has not dried up and is now covered with moss and algae.

To the left and right of where Duck is standing are two three-story Cruzeid-style rural buildings used for residence. In front of the side is a clock tower nearly ten meters high. At the top is a huge round clock, pointing at the moment.

It was about 13:30, but it had stopped running long ago, and the second hand was drooping under the clock, precariously.

The building directly in front, connected to the bell tower, is the dome-style Kreuzt-style Cathedral.

"Wulfya, look." Dak turned his gaze to the ground, took Wulfya's arm, pointed to the ground and said:

"These are all footprints, and they look very heavy. They should be Daniel's. If you look carefully, you can see that there are only those that went in and no ones that came out. He must have never come out after entering the church. It's just..."

"The door in the middle of the church is closed, right, Duck. That's what you want to say." Wofya analyzed.

"Well, that's right." Dak nodded slightly and said:

"The main door of the main church is usually inlaid with part of the gold, as well as countless rare gems, such as opal, lake, amethyst, etc., and most of them are made of heavy steel. Daniel just went in to worship the 'Forest

God, there is no need to close such a heavy door so tightly.

"Look, Wovya, there are heavy closing marks on the ground at the door. The middle is lighter than the two sides. Obviously the door was open before we arrived."

"So..." Wofya said, taking out the "Northern Bear" brand pistol from his waist, holding it tightly in his hand, and looking around warily, "Not only did Daniel not come out after he went in, but...

There are still external forces preventing him from coming out."

"It should be like this. Either someone deliberately took this opportunity to kidnap him, or the monsters used extraordinary powers such as magic power to seal this place, forming an energy space that trapped Daniel. Whether it is the first or the

In the second case, Daniel cannot escape on his own." While analyzing, Dak surged up the magic source power in his body, gradually filling it up, and then continued:

"Those people or monsters who kidnapped Daniel are probably peeping at us from above right now. They may be paying attention to our every move. As long as we show obvious flaws, they will take our lives in a short time.

life."

"Really?" Wulfya snorted twice, closed his eyes and listened. Two seconds later, he breathed a sigh of relief and said:

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "I did not hear the sound of snipers. If it is people in other legions who have a grudge against Daniel, or independent armed forces who are trying to kidnap the Federation

[Warrior], the scum who are extorting ransom from the Federation will definitely send out snipers.

"But I heard neither the slight heavy breathing nor the sound of pulling the barrel of a gun, which means that there are no other humans here. Moreover, if they enter here in a mechanical chariot like us, they will definitely stay

Strong smell of gasoline.

"The road conditions on this road are so bad, their mechanical combat vehicles or pickup trucks will definitely be damaged."

"So, it's a monster?" Dark turned his head and looked at Wulfya, waiting for his affirmative answer.

"There's no need to be afraid of monsters." Wulfya smiled with fighting intent, strode forward, walked to the closed church door, and continued:

"Ordinary monsters and 'unintentional people' will always succumb to the pure power of human beings, and the more mysterious and mysterious 'alien', with your strength, it is only a matter of time before you fight and win."

.

"But after all, this place contains a strong 'sorrow' and a maddening smell. If you don't need the magic source power, I advise you to try not to use it first."

Dark was stunned for a second, perhaps because he did not understand Wulfya's profound meaning, or perhaps because the fog had a subtle impact on his thinking ability.

In short, when he came back to his senses, Wovya had already thrown the pistol into Duck's arms and stood in front of the heavy, dilapidated, dirt-covered, tall cathedral door that smelled of sour rot.

"Duck, I want you to experience the power that is unique to humans. Although you superpowers usually think that you are evolved humans, and those complex and strange abilities have brought you power, but in fact

, the power that belongs to the human body itself is more pure.

"Only by using power that does not rely on the outside world or is restricted by external forces can we truly pursue a free future that belongs to mankind."

After Wulfya finished speaking, he followed the example of the Cathayrians and took a horse stance.

Then, he pressed his hands on a relatively flat place above the church door that was free of gems and other decorations, and began to exert force.

Soon, the muscles in his upper body began to become completely tense. As he roared seemingly angrily, the heavy door began to dent slightly inward with his brute force.

"Wovuya, this door... Judging from the marks on the ground... it should open outwards..."

Before Dark could finish speaking, he was so shocked by Wovya's powerful physical strength that he was completely speechless. He just moved his lips and watched Wovya with wide eyes as he continued to exert his human power.

As Wulfya continued to push forward, Dak discovered that the bluestone slab under Wulfya's feet had cracked, and the door continued to dent inward and began to become twisted. It seemed that it was difficult to keep the metal in the face of absolute pure force.

The solid nature of.

About four or five seconds later, as the dent in the door reached an unbearable level, Duck heard several "clicks" of metal breaking.

The connection between the door and the wall was all broken, and it collapsed straight forward.

The huge airflow blew over several rows of decayed tables and chairs near the door, and stirred up strong choking dust.

When the dust cleared, Wofya had already taken back the "Northern Bear" pistol from Duck. As if he had done a warm-up exercise, without even taking a few breaths, he pulled Duck up quickly.

In front of me, we walked to the center of the church.

Looking forward, Duck first discovered the broken murals on the top of the church about the Virgin Mary and the Lord, and then a row of saints and gods bending down to pay respects to the Lord.

These paintings rich in religious meaning retain the original religious style of the old Crusad Empire to the greatest extent. They neither add the content of the ancient gods, such as twisted tentacles, dark and moist painting style, nor abandon the golden color.

Brilliant style.

But with the passage of time and the invasion of "unintentional people", they have long lost their former glory.

Under these paintings, standing on a small altar slightly higher than half a floor above the ground, is the wooden statue of the "God of the Forest" that Daniel has longed to worship. However, the style is different from the surroundings.

The items seemed out of place, more like debris that had been brought in temporarily and had nowhere to be placed.

After staring at the statue for several seconds, Dak and Wulfya simultaneously discovered that there seemed to be a shaky figure behind it.

Seeing this situation, Wulfya raised the "Northern Bear" brand pistol and asked tentatively:

"Daniel? Is Daniel there?"


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