85 Huh, the place where the corpses are accumulated has arrived.
It was obvious that Ding Ze had already withdrawn the knife a little, and the tip of the knife no longer touched the hexagonal copper bell. However, the bell suddenly began to tremble, and the ringing became more intense, as if there was an unwilling soul inside, which was densely engraved all over its body.
The copper bell with the incantation was sealed, and it seemed like there was no way to escape.
Moreover, when you hear the sound of the vibrating copper bell, it really has an indescribable magical power... Listening to it at such a close distance for a few seconds, you will actually feel that this copper bell is in your head.
It's the same illusion as the sound inside.
Extremely weird!
Ding Ze's heart tightened. He had seen a strange description of this thing in the original work. When he read it at the time, he had doubts. He felt that it was written in such a way just to highlight the horror.
But now I heard it with my own ears...
It’s so weird!
So, I didn't bother Pan Zi to move his feet... Pan Zi would be scolded by Wu Sansheng if he moved his feet.
Ding Ze decisively turned over the short knife in his hand, then raised it and struck it hard.
'Snapped!'
He used all his strength to slap this, and the result was natural. Not only did the bell shatter, but the big green centipede inside was also flattened...
When Wu Sansheng saw it, it was just like in the original plot, and he immediately became anxious, "Brother Ding, this thing might be a magic weapon. You, you just photographed it like this? Do you think it's a cucumber?"
Ding Ze: “…..”
What kind of brain circuit is there to face this situation and say something like "shooting cucumbers"?
Ding Ze suddenly thought of this question, but unfortunately, if he wanted to know the answer to this question, he would probably have to pry Wu Sansheng's head open, but there would be no way to really get the answer.
Ding Ze turned to Wu Sansheng and shook his head, "The life of the artifact is not important. If you listen to this sound in your ears, it will disturb your mind after a little time. And..."
As he spoke, Ding Ze raised his head and looked at the ceiling of the cave.
There are many large and small holes on the dark cave roof. "Third Master, you said there is a corpse accumulation area in front of you. Do you think there are more corpse crickets of this size? If there are, those large corpse crickets
Will there be this kind of copper bell on the tail?"
Wu Sansheng: "..."
The third master’s face is still very important, but Wu Sansheng was obviously a little embarrassed. “I didn’t think it through.” After saying it as an apology, Wu Sansheng immediately changed the subject and said, “I will study what exactly this copper bell is.”
Something happened."
Wu Sansheng wanted to study, so Ding Ze took the initiative to get out of the way. He knew everything he needed to know anyway.
Wu Sansheng squatted next to the broken copper bell and used his saber to push aside the bronze fragments. He could clearly see that inside were small bells of different sizes and shapes, one after another, like honeycombs. These small bells were all attached to a very large
The delicate hollow ball was filled with holes. Now the ball has been cracked. Inside, a large green centipede was also flattened and died.
Then, the hollow ball turned over under the tip of the knife, revealing a pipe.
This pipe is inserted directly into the part connected to the super corpse.
Realizing this, Wu Sansheng frowned and let out a sigh, and said: "I'm afraid that when the centipede is hungry, it will drill into the belly of the corpse through this tube to eat. What is the idea of such a symbiotic system?
from."
There is no answer to this question.
After researching for a while, he couldn't find anything more. Comrade Dakui, who is an expert in comedy, suggested throwing away the super corpse cricket, "Put this thing on the boat, it will infiltrate people's panic..."
Menyouping heard this and shook his head, but his tone remained calm, "You can't throw it away, you need to rely on it to get out."
The words hit my ears.
Wu Sansheng suddenly seemed to be reminded, and he remembered Dakui's unsatisfactory performance after entering the water hole. He became angry again, and reached out to slap Dakui on the back of the head.
"Throw you an egg, if I take you out next time, I deserve to be eaten by insects!"
"This thing grew up eating corpses, and it has a lot of corpse energy. Let's put it on the bow of the ship and let it clear the way for us, so that we can get through the corpse area in front!"
"Brother, that's right."
Despite what Wu Sansheng said so confidently, in the end, he still had to confirm with Menyou Ping.
Menyouping nodded without saying a word, moved to sit aside, and soon returned to his usual quiet state, motionless, like a statue.
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Normally, if most people have been with him for a period of time, it would be difficult for them to forget him.
Because he is very special, even if he does nothing and just sits there quietly, he will be a very special existence.
So at this time, the number of sand sculpture viewers in the live broadcast room has exceeded one million, and it is very, very normal for them to have a deep impression on Menyou Bottle.
"This little brother is really a very special person. I just thought about it. In all my years of living, I seem to have never seen anyone who can sit in a place like him, quietly and motionless."
"When you say that, it's really..."
"It feels like he carries a world that only belongs to him with him. As soon as he sits there, his world unfolds without any interruption from the outside world."
"Upstairs, your description is really apt. I never thought you could say such a thing."
"...Why do I feel like you are scolding me?"
"No, no, no, you think too much, I'm obviously complimenting you."
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Pan Zi moved the corpse to the bow of the boat, then took out a folding shovel from his luggage and used it as a boat pole. Together with Wu Sansheng, Dakui and Wu Xie, they supported the stone wall and slowly drove the wooden boat forward.
Seeing that they didn't ask for help, Ding Ze felt happy and relaxed. He turned to look at half of the boatmen who were heaving in the water behind him.
Just now Wu Xie commented on the fate of this boatman. To put it simply, in one sentence, it was his own fault.
This is quite appropriate.
Ding Zeru thought, looked at it for a while, then withdrew his gaze, no longer looking at such disgusting things, and gave up his curiosity about where the other half of the boatman went.
By this time, Wu Xie had barely recovered from the shock of being smeared with super zombies.
After he recovered, at this stage, he was as curious as a baby, so he asked Wu Sansheng a question that actually didn't need to be asked.
"Third uncle, you see these are all single stones. How did our ancestors dig them out in ancient times? Even now, hundreds of people wouldn't be able to dig such a deep cave."
When Wu Sansheng heard this question, he did not answer immediately. Instead, he turned back to look at Ding Ze, who was lighting a cigarette and smoking in a leisurely and pretentious manner.
"Wu Xie, you kid, use your head. Didn't Brother Ding already tell you the answer to this question?"
Upon hearing this, Wu Xie immediately turned around with a confused expression and looked at Ding Ze.
"Have you told me?"
Ding Ze smiled, he thought Wu Xie in this period was really interesting.
"Hey, the place where the corpses are accumulated has arrived..."