Chapter 0937: The place where the bones are buried, the general is drunk
The soldier died in a very miserable state. His body was covered with a dense layer of black root-like tentacles, which penetrated deeply into his muscles and bones. His death state was extremely miserable...
"Sorry, boss! I don't know where Lao Jiu, Huang Zhong, Du Shi, Liehuo and the others are.
But it is certain that Duran and Solanta must have arrived here and there were casualties."
Qin Da frowned softly and analyzed.
Liu Shiba opened his mouth and let out a breath of stinky breath, twisted his cheeks very solemnly, stepped back and responded slowly:
"Although those soldiers were elite, they must have never seen anything so weird and ridiculous except for the Indian skulls in the museum.
They trampled on each other in panic. As long as someone fell into the water like me, casualties were inevitable. I don't know how many died, so we have to speed up the search..."
When Qin Da heard this, his eyes widened, he bent down and backed away, and carefully took another look at the calf-deep corpse water!
Yes, this guy was indeed one of his own soldiers, and it was the tentacles of black corpse oil that caused death in front of him.
Some of these frightening underwater killers pursued them relentlessly close to the water, while others quickly burrowed into the facial features of the bodies soaked in the water.
Seeing the black lines seeping ruthlessly from the corpse's mouth, ears, nostrils, and even the corners of the eyes, one can't help but feel numb and chill.
These black tentacles, like leeches, swarmed over the swollen corpse and quickly got in.
The corpse was like a container, swallowing up an unknown amount of black corpse oil that flowed from the black tree trunk into the water.
And further away, where the distant vision is blurry, on the water surface that smells of corpses, bubbles are constantly rising from the bottom of the water, making a series of gurgling sounds.
"Boss! We have to leave quickly. I can't figure out the details of these things. I don't know what the hell they are. I took a look and there are more corpses floating up from the water."
Qin Da squinted his eyes, swung the miner's lamp in the distance a few times, turned around and explained.
At this time, Liu Shiba's expression calmed down, and only the twisted corners of his mouth could tell that he was still enduring the stench.
After giving a serious look, Liu Shiba's throat rolled a few times before he said with a stiff expression:
"I see that all the corpses on the eleventh floor of the Tower of Babel have strange properties. In fact, the corpse oil dripping from every tree can probably control a corpse."
Having said this, Liu Shiba and Qin Da had already exited the sea of corpses in the swamp and stood on the high ground where they arrived.
Qin Da glanced at Liu Shiba with twitching expression, turned his upper teeth out and bit his lower lip, secretly pinched his nose with his left hand, and rushed behind Liu Shiba who was retreating.
"Num, get out of here, huh?"
"Nongneng...hey!"
Bending down, Qin Da turned his back to Liu Shiba, who was moving slowly backwards. He used his dagger to drive away the black tentacles that were following him, and he made "hehehahaha" driving sounds from time to time.
"Um?"
Looking curiously at Qin Da's huffing and groaning, Liu Shiba looked a little embarrassed and a little angry.
Damn it, is he really that stinky?
With pitiful eyes, Liu Shiba glanced at the greasy, green corpse water all over his body. Finally, Liu Shiba raised his hand and gently took a small breath on his left arm.
"Ugh! Damn...it really stinks."
With an angry scolding, Liu Shiba stamped his feet in anger, turned around and took off his clothes.
If you don't change this, you won't be able to survive!
Indeed, it really stinks!
Fortunately, within the dimensional space, there are several sets of all kinds of weird clothes. Even the kind of karate training clothes seems to have been collected by reincarnation seven or eight sets. It is enough to keep warm, so there must be no problem.
"Samsara, take the dry training clothes prepared in the space and give your elder brother something more suitable, an inner coat and a jacket."
After taking off his sticky and smelly camouflage jacket, Liu Shiba instantly felt a cold air coming over him, and a layer of goosebumps broke out uncontrollably all over his body.
Gritting his teeth, he watched Qin Da stick out his big fat sitting post, pretending to climb up the high ground while waving countless black tentacles with his dagger.
"It's too cold here!"
It reaches an unknown distance deep into the ground, and the temperature underground is not at all as warm as some deceitful guys have described.
It would really freeze to death here!
In the face of the cold, Liu Shiba once again felt that all his martial arts, destiny master, luck master, Feng Shui master and other heaven-defying skills were completely useless.
"Hi!"
In the end, Liu Shiba couldn't hold back. He roared angrily, turned his face into a piece of mahjong, and sprayed out a stream of pure odor and turbid air from his chest that had been compressed for a long time.
"Boss, what's going on? Someone slipped through the net?"
Qin Da resentfully used his feet to miss the last few tentacles, and turned around to see Liu Shiba's body covered in white.
Liu Shiba's white flesh was a little different now. There were white patches of dirt mixed with emerald green stained by corpse water.
The naked body looks a bit strange at first glance, like an old man...
"No... it's leaking! It's cold! It's so cold."
Liu Shiba's lips trembled a few times. He felt that this world was full of evil. Is it so cold?
"Reincarnation? Believe it or not, if you freeze to death, your wife will be pulled out and warmed up before she dies...
No! You know you don’t need to murmur about your little wife, right? Get your clothes quickly and come..."
Liu Shiba's upper and lower lips trembled, but he did not forget to threaten reincarnation.
He was also wondering at this moment, isn't it just a set of clothes, so slow? It would be faster than holding him in the dimensional space with his own mind.
While he was muttering, Samsara suddenly spoke up, as if he was a little embarrassed, and said shyly:
"Brother, you didn't say beforehand that you should save some clothes. All the clothes underneath are gone..."
Having said this, Samsara seemed not satisfied yet, and added:
"Brother, my sons have grown up. It's unfortunate. They were growing taller some time ago. Didn't they just change into those training clothes..."
"Okay! I've said it before, you just have to make the decision in the space. You can take care of yourself when it comes to dressing and so on.
Okay! Stop whining, Rory, give me a set, hurry up...it's so cold!"
Liu Shiba seemed to be very anxious. He stretched out his hands and rubbed his white and green skin, which was delicate and mixed with pockmarks...
"ah!"
In an instant, Liu Shiba's eyes bulged and he cried out in pain.
What's wrong with your skin?
"Creak--Creak!"
As if Liu Shiba didn't believe his eyes, he pressed his palms hard to rub the green spots on his body that were soaked in the green and smelly corpse water.
"ah……"
Liu Shiba's eyes closed in pain, and the corners of his mouth formed an extremely painful arc.
What's going on? What's going on?
Are you peeling off your skin?
For a moment, Liu Shiba seemed to have a little enlightenment!
Everything, together with Ying Gou's corpse, the end of the eleventh floor of the Netherworld Babel Tower, is right here...
The seemingly cross-domain swamp is the ultimate trap. As long as you enter, this is the eternal end of your burial ground...
After the skin and flesh naturally fade away, what remains is naturally the essence and blood in the bone marrow...
