Let's Face Fear Together Chapter 168 The Crazy Tricycle
Despite the rain in recent days, Zhang Luoan was content to look for supernatural events - or supernatural events to cause trouble for him. In fact, many things happened in Songshan City, and even the rain could not prevent the West District, which is similar to a slum, from holding a parade.
The momentum is getting louder and louder, and the shadows of many forces are faintly emerging behind it, but these forces don't care much about our protagonist.
They all look at the world, how can they pay too much attention to a guy who either stays at home all day hanging out with beautiful girls, or travels around? At most, he takes a look at him in his spare time and laughs at his lack of ambition.
It was a rare day when the weather turned sunny, so it was naturally more lively.
The largest demonstration in the past ten years broke out in the West District, and even Longmen was affected. Shikume Sonoko's disapproval is of course related to the rise of radical nationalism. In addition to the prosperous areas of Songshan City, demonstrations were carried out in many places.
curfew and the security situation took a turn for the worse.
At the same time, there are people working hard on other things.
A month is about to pass, and the crescent moon of the last quarter moon is shrouded in purple mist, like the smiling eyes of a devil.
In a dark street, two figures were running staggeringly.
"Hoo Chi! Hoo Chi! Hoo Chi..." The figure seemed to be desperately trying to escape from something, breathing extremely heavily.
Although Songshan City is not as good as Longmen, there should not be streets without lights. Even in the West District where poor people gather, there are basic public facilities, but they are relatively old and uneven. But it is unbelievable that an entire street is plunged into darkness.
things.
This only proves that this street is not simple and it is not within the scope of maintenance.
On both sides of the road, dense woods covered the sky and both sides.
The figure could feel the despair that seemed like he could never get out. However, he did not give up.
"Senior, please leave by yourself, I..." A figure following could not help but whisper.
There was a cry in her voice.
"Don't hesitate, it can't stop us..." Another voice gritted its teeth and seemed to be enduring something. It was clear that the voice was that of a young man.
Behind them, something blurry and unclear appeared silently.
In the darkness, the boy was looking for something in his clothes.
Because he stopped, something fell on him. The young man grunted and put something into his mouth.
"唳——!"
A loud whistle sounded, breaking the silence.
The whistle seems to have a magical power, forcing out the darkness and revealing the original black and white nature of the street.
"Ahem!" The boy seemed to have vomited something, leaving a bright red streak in the darkness.
The appearance of the two people gradually became clear. It was Xing Nan who had disappeared in Zhang Luo's impression for a while. Next to him was Zhao Yun, who was said to be trapped on Route 13. But unlike Xing Nan, who was pale but had not changed much in body, Zhao Yun
She was obviously a girl in her prime, but now she has skinny cheekbones and protruding cheekbones, and her eyes are extremely big, making her look a bit scary.
The arms she was being pulled were also slender, as if they were just skin and bones, and her legs were bare of clothing. It was a miracle that she was able to move around.
Obviously, she had been in this place code-named Route 13 for a long time and had been tortured to the point where she was no longer human.
"Hurry up!" Xing Nan's face was like gold paper, but the expression on his face remained unchanged.
But it couldn't hide his embarrassment at all. One lens of his glasses was broken, and some parts of his white shirt, which looked very wide, were burnt black, as if it had been carbonized by high temperature.
"According to my calculations, if there are no accidents, the chance that we can go out together is as high as 80%. Also, your classmates are waiting for you outside." Xing Nan said calmly.
Zhao Yun couldn't help crying: "I won't let everyone's efforts go in vain!"
Clear tears wet her withered cheeks, like a delicate flower that had lost its moisture, leaving only the shadow of its former beauty. It is hard to believe that this skinny skeleton is the one who insists on justice and has his own beliefs.
, an optimistic girl who is always very approachable.
She didn't ask why she had to save herself, as if she was afraid of knowing that the answer in her heart was false.
When she came to this place, there was nothing to eat or drink, and there was no difference between day and night, but no one would die. Some of the children who came in later than her had gone completely crazy. The reason why she could hold on was just because she knew that Xing Nan
The senior will definitely come.
Compared with those children who have turned into "saints", her firm will has kept this ghost realm that should have been promoted to disaster-level ghosts long ago at the level of disaster-level events. Although some children were victimized during the period, it is far from the case.
It is many times better than the birth of a man-made disaster-level ghost.
That's right, based on his observations these days, Zhao Yun has discovered that the entire disaster-level event is an altar for an organization, and the so-called Route 13 is just an entrance. This crazy organization worships death and longs for death.
This disaster-level event should be called Death Sacrifice.
The students who came in later were killed by the crazy saint, which was called one of the blood sacrifices.
I don’t know if she is one of the 13 people. She can see the sacrifices and hear the voices of all the people who pray to her.
She was so sure that this was a disaster caused by a dark organization. These people's demonic whispers made her almost go crazy.
Xing Nan pulled her away and escaped, during which countless strange ghosts chased her out.
The whistle can indeed isolate all these ghosts, but it also comes at a cost.
He had many preparations, but no matter how many preparations he made, they were all for one word - escape! This escape was not only to escape from that hell, but also to cut off the cause and effect of that place, so he appeared in the underworld.
The only way to cut off the cause and effect is the ghost mirror!
This supernatural item was made by him after he understood the mechanism of supernatural items. The ghost mirror has only one ability, which is to connect Yin and Yang, and it is fragile. As long as the mirror is broken, Route 13 will be unable to trace the whereabouts of the girl Zhao Yun.
Of course, this kid has a bigger plan, but it is limited by his own strength and cannot be implemented at all.
"Go over there." No matter what happened, Xing Nan's face remained stiff, without any expression at all, as if nothing in this world could move him.
The underworld is a pirated version of the real world, and the simple lines of the real world are engraved in Xing Nan's brain.
The scariest thing about this incident is that it is like a living creature, chasing and moving constantly, so what comes out after entering it will be very random.
This intersection is on the map, and he has been there. Because he has a full understanding of this disaster, although there are few information channels, he can deduce a lot from a series of information such as the location and time of the student's murder.
He placed the ghost mirror at the optimal solution place - at the street entrance of Fuquan Town, where several students who had experienced the Yanagi Academy incident were waiting. They believed in Xing Nan and had the belief to rescue their classmates.
The location is now more than a kilometer away in a straight line.
Xing Nan knows nothing
Neither he nor the girl could run that far in such a short time.
But, everything is ready!
In the blink of an eye, the girl saw a shiny... electric tricycle!
Xing Nan rushed in with the girl, and the painting style suddenly became strange.
Don't look down on small tricycles. Not only can they flexibly enter narrow areas, but more importantly, they can carry people. Even if they are injured and lying down, it doesn't matter. They are not like cars that have road restrictions, and they are not like motorcycles that require effort to hold them tightly.
Otherwise, you have to worry about being left behind.
Of course, what’s more important is that it’s cheap, solid, and large in quantity! (Seriously)
It’s not because a genius has never been exposed to cars, motorcycles and other vehicles, but it’s because the electric tricycle is unexpectedly easy to use...
The modified electric tricycles distributed in the corners of the streets in the underworld according to the algorithm points tell you that even a tricycle can drive a scene. It also fully illustrates that some geniuses are not only superior in intelligence but also smarter than you.
Buying, modifying, and using ghost mirrors to place hundreds of tricycles at designated locations in one day is not something that ordinary junior high school students can do.
How powerful is Xiaosanlun? As soon as he started, all the ghosts who had just caught up were stunned for a moment, and they all howled in anger.
What is strong motivation?
Zhao Yun could clearly feel the pushing force on his back!
Two evil spirits are fighting in the empty streets of the underworld. One seems to be a baby with a big head, and the other has a mosaic... Ahem, it's okay to die miserably anyway. Only the ghost baby with a big head can be seen.
Fighting with the mosaic ghost, I didn't realize anything was approaching.
“Buzz——!”
I saw a strong blue wind sweeping across the road, and a torn newspaper was swept out.
Two two-dimensional paintings of unknown stuff appeared on the road. Their eyes were not completely formed yet, and they were squirming in confusion, as if they still wanted to fight.
But then the disaster-level momentum came overwhelmingly in the distance, and like Tom Jerry in the animation, the two two-dimensional paintings suddenly stood up and ran away separately before they could say harsh words.
Who can survive it? That is a disaster!
No one or ghost cares about the fight between these two evil spirits.
But almost all ghosts were frightened by the shuddering disaster-level aura.
Xing Nan drove the tricycle to the maximum speed. When turning a corner, one of the wheels almost flew up. Zhao Yun clung to the seat belt and looked extremely ugly.
It was at this time that Xing Nan's eyes showed a hint of madness, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly.
Behind, there was a sound of "Bang!", and a ghost clung to the carriage of the tricycle. It was like a shadow, slowly melting, and the entire electric tricycle was turning into a disaster.
In other words, it is being eroded by disasters and transformed into a disaster realm. As long as it is assimilated beyond a certain area, it can directly swallow the girl. Xing Nan has done nothing in vain.
"Unbuckle your seat belt." Xing Nan said loudly, but his voice was still calm, but it was obvious that he was suppressed.
Zhao Yun did not dare to hesitate. Although he was very scared, he still untied it.
"Hold on tight."
He said in a low voice and began to think silently in his heart.
"Right ahead!"
"Soon!"
"Coming!"
“Go through this green belt!”
"Right there!"
The dark mirror is as high as the door wall and can already be seen.