From a certain perspective, it is still quite visually impactful to inlay tens of thousands of human bones neatly on the wall.
Liu Xiao has already passed the stage of resisting accepting similar corpses. The kind of inner resistance will breed fear. If you see it too much, you will become numb.
Each bone was nailed by several long pricks on the surface of the pit wall, and the head, neck and some important joints were penetrated by long pricks.
What does this detail represent?
If the corpse is just fixed, there is no need to inject long thorns into various parts of the body.
It can only be said that every corpse here is still alive when nailed to the pit wall.
Liu Xiao took a hard sip and the cigarette butts quickly ignited.
Just imagine what kind of scene it would be like if so many living people were imprisoned here.
Despair, panic, pain, wail, anger intertwined, magnified exponentially, like hell.
Moreover, this is definitely not the work of ferocious beasts. The beast tribe does not have this kind of evil taste, and it will not combine torture and death. They pursue results and efficiency.
Only the human race itself, or other creatures of wisdom, can do such abnormal operations, because some pathological stimuli are the products of wisdom and diverse personality deformities.
Guess what is the bottom of the pit?
The answer is that there is only one high-back chair and nothing else.
It's interesting.
It seems that someone once sat down leisurely, enjoying the pleasure brought to himself by using other people's pain.
Looking at the ordinary chair, if you guess correctly, the owner of the chair is the culprit here.
Faced with everything in front of him, Liu Xiao's mood was not at all turbulent, and he even disagreed with it.
He had long discovered changes in temperament, his contempt for life, and his desire for death, and had been subtly affecting himself from when.
Liu Xiao is also open-minded. As long as he still retains his emotions as a human being, can distinguish right from wrong, and can cherish some flaws in certain aspects, whether it is family, friendship or love, he doesn't care about it, or even feels good.
So, he didn't think there was anything wrong with this once Avici Hell, now a pit full of bones.
Since you are no longer so normal, why force others to have some hobbies?
Okay, there seems to be nothing else here except bones.
There is a door directly in front of Liu Xiao, that is, on the other side of the pit.
He flew past and entered the underground corridor that was almost exactly the same as before. Although he had previous experience, his travel speed did not increase and he remained fully alert.
Not long after, I entered an open hemispherical underground palace. There was nothing special about it. It was equivalent to a transit hall. There were more than twenty layers of circular platforms on the curved walls, and each platform was arranged.
For doors of the same size and style, there is a string of markings above each metal door, which should correspond to the bunker on the ground, and all doors are open.
There are fifteen closed crypts on the bottom floor of the underground palace, with a large internal space. It seems to be a warehouse for storing items. Unfortunately, all the crypts were checked, and not even a grain of rice was left for him.
Time is too long, and even if Liu Xiao has a sensitive sense of smell, he cannot smell what has been placed here.
In addition to the warehouse, there are six corridors leading to other places on the ground floor.
Liu Xiao hesitated for a moment, left a mark above the arch of one of the corridors, and then got in.
After that, I passed several underground palaces one after another, and the functions were different, but they were exactly the same. This house was moved completely.
The underground world of Hei Shui City is only one aspect. What makes Liu Xiao feel helpless is the complexity inside it. Different corridors lead to different underground palaces. Each underground palace will have more corridors for you to test your choice.
If there is something good left here and pick it up, the journey will not seem so boring, but reality is so cruel.
If it weren't for the possibility that there would be a free door connecting the inside of the fan ring, Liu Xiao would have turned his head and left long ago.
It’s the multiple-choice question session again, and this time in front of him, one of the twelve items is to choose.
Just as he was about to enter the leftmost corridor as before, Liu Xiao stopped his feet that had already entered the arch.
He turned his head slightly and looked at the door on the last side.
Just now, Fengdong noticed an irregular airflow surging in the area connected to the corridor.
There are living things...
Moreover, the breath is not weak.
The creature anchor was planted in the body of the holy beast before. At this moment, the stupid man was still staying in the center of Hei Shui City. He had already exceeded Liu Xiao's spiritual energy field and could not tell it in Fengyu.
If he went out, he would not be confident that he would find this underground palace again. He raised his head and evaluated whether he could drill through the soil layer, return to the ground vertically, and then called Wangcai over.
The evaluation results are not optimistic. There are no rocks in the soil layer at least a hundred meters thick, and the weapons are not electric drills. Cutting is OK, but digging holes is not OK. It takes a lot of time and the movement will not be small.
He lowered his head and walked straight towards the corridor, and his body also became empty.
Liu Xiao, who was integrated with the darkness, gradually slowed down his pace of moving forward. As he approached the end of the corridor little by little, a strange sound appeared in the murmurs lingering in his ears.
At first, Liu Xiao did not notice that the sound caused by evil spirits was strange and changeable, and people cried and howled. When the giggling sound that seemed to grind teeth became more and more abrupt, he realized that this might be.
The movements caused by that living creature.
Liu Xiao felt a little uneasy and his pace became slower and slower. At this time, he could already see the entrance of the underground palace at the end of the corridor.
Suddenly, the gurgle stopped.
A head, which appears at the end of sight, is an individual, a living person.
His whole body was pale and without a single hair. The man looked straight at him, his mouth was exaggeratedly raised, and his eyes were like a hunter staring at his prey, or rather, the starving ghost saw the food he liked.
The most special thing is his deeply sunken eye sockets, with fierce red eyes.
Liu Xiao only felt that the pores all over his body were open, and a cold chill rushed straight from the soles of his feet to the sky cover.
The blood mist scattered, and turned around and rushed backwards. The wind and silent rain and the affinity of wind and the wind source, they ran out of the corridor in an instant, rode the wind and went straight to the top of the underground palace.
And that person had already chased into the underground palace, and his speed was so fast that he was no less than himself.
Liu Xiao finally saw the whole picture of this "person". He was naked, thin, pale, and surrounded by evil spirits.
The two sides just looked at each other and the battle really began.
The blood-colored mist swelled again, and a gust of wind fell from the sky and hit the man's location. But the man had disappeared. Before the fog completely spread, he prepared to capture Liu Xiao's position in the virtual state.
He thrust with excitement on his face.
The momentum was so fast that Liu Xiao, who was in mid-air, hurriedly dodged, avoided the man's killing, and a sharp energy.
The sage...at least...
Without giving Liu Xiao a breath, the man had already shot again with the dome of the underground palace. His arm that was exploring forward was clearly heading towards Liu Xiao's neck.
Fortunately, it was in the air, otherwise Liu Xiao would not have any advantage in speed.
The blood mist was supported, gradually covering half of the underground palace.
And this thing that does not recognize ghosts or ghosts has launched at least ten attacks.
The interference of the fog on the five senses finally stopped the attack and began to pace back and forth outside the blood fog.
If you don't hit me, it will be my turn to beat you.