Path of the Dead Prequel: Wings of Silver

This dense, ethereal strange sound is an extremely large number of small things crawling, and it is extremely fast. As the mass of things went away, my body was no longer controlled, and I ran after them, and sharp claw marks continued to emerge from the walls along the way, as if trying to stop my tracks. However, the man I was sending my soul to did not care about anything, and despite the blood pouring from all over his body, he continued to rush forward, and just like that, he returned to the stone steps that spiraled down, and began to climb the stairs at a brisk pace.

The stone disk, which had been open at first, had been locked up, but it was not a problem for me, a battle-hardened owl. As soon as I took my hand into my arms, I took the oilcloth bag into the nightmare, and all that was left was to pry it open by dividing it by two. As soon as the door opened, I was hit by a wave of air and sent me back a few steps, and somehow, the entire Beba was already in flames due to the flames of the ashram. The poisonous wind choked people and made them cough, and the air was so hot that it burned oil! When did this happen? Who set this fire?

Crawling out on my knees, I turned to the edge of the dojo, where dozens of humanoid pillars of fire lay lying on the ground, some dead, some still moving. There were three fireballs running in front of the shrine, they were the crying Liliths, and I could barely tell one of the three charred ones, because of her characteristic height and musculation, she was Alison.

Around the ruined church, there were a dense crowd of thugs with torches in their hands, as many as 200 people. None of these guys had faces I knew, they were all soaked mud legs. All of them gritted their teeth and rubbed their fists! In the face of this perverted expression of grinning teeth, this fire must have been set by them. The thugs have surrounded the place like iron buckets, watching the fall of the sorority!

"Allison, what's going on?" I waved at the tall sister who was running wildly, motioning for her to run towards me, and there was a small pool of water underneath that could extinguish the fire at once. Before she could finish speaking, she had already seen where I was hiding.

"Is this what you want to see? You want to make me surrender? That's wishful thinking! I've lost everything, and there's no point in living! Little bitch, I'll send you to hell, let's keep fighting!"

she screamed and screamed

"What do you mean? We're friends, why are we dueling?" I panicked and retreated, being hugged by her in the frenzy, and with that black bear-like energy, I think even a boxing champion would be difficult to break free. In this way, I was overturned by Alison and rolled down the steps, the flames spread to the stains, and immediately ignited a broken tin bucket that was idle on the side, and with a loud bang, the flames burned through the dry oil and caused an explosion, and she and I were blown to pieces, and the bone marrow and charred skin were thrown on the brick wall, becoming an inexplicable tragic death.

"What the is going on? Could it be that Alison is a non-existent person? She died a long time ago?" I can't tell what age it is, just because outside the dojo is just like reality, it was also a night of lightning and thunderous rainstorms, and the gangsters who attacked the Goddess Peak were all wearing black ponchos, without any markers. What about the dojo? I can't refer to it, all the utensils have become ruins, and even the sheep's head emblem has been burned black and blistered!

Soon, I realized that I was not dead, but that my limbs had been broken down by some strange force, and that I had become an infinite number of myself, surging in a certain direction like a torrent. What am I at this moment? Am I still a moth or an ant? Obviously not, the insect is only staring at food and light, and has no ability to think. And I'm thinking about a lot of complex problems, this kind of high-speed thing, with an IQ!

In this way, I was wrapped in more than 100 of myself, and burrowed into the ruins in the corner, and immediately got rid of the scorching waves, and a yin wind that spewed from the bottom to the top was like a guidepost, causing me to bypass many mud holes of similar shape, and closely follow this cold and humid air current. Eventually, I saw a calcareous square spout, and countless of myself like greasy stool splashed by others, smashed into a thin water with yellow, yellow, white and white sawdust-like dirt, and the bumpy journey came to an end.

The place is extremely dark, but with a faint natural light, it looks like a house with artificial traces, all made of mountain stones. I was pinned down by countless selves, and I could only look through the cracks to see around me. Gradually, the self melted away like boiling tar and adhered to each other, and I was suddenly plunged into a deep darkness.

When my eyes cleared up, I returned to the visual height of ordinary people, and then looked at my limbs, which were pale and bloodless thighs, and a pair of palms that were larger than ordinary people. I'm still a woman, standing in the middle of the building. This ghost place is also a large circular house, which seems to be a meeting place, and there are stone benches built around it, and a group of black and linen judges sit on it.

"What do you mean? Do you want to judge me?" I was standing in the middle of the ruined house, with a waterlogged crypt at my feet, and the crowd was sitting against the wall by the eaves of the platform more than two meters, looking down on me, like the scene of a public trial.

The soul-stricken man reached out and took a black burqa like a fishing net from the stone platform, wrapped his bare body, picked up his legs and stepped up the ivory yellow stone steps, walked into the crowd, sat down on an empty chair, and began to gasp violently. While she was resting, I looked around to figure out what I was trapped in. It doesn't matter if you look at it, you are startled, what kind of judge is sitting next to you, but the dry skin wrapped in a burqa, these dead people have been violently torn open from the abdominal cavity, and all the internal organs, bones and muscles have been removed, and there is nothing in the black hole.

Not only that, but the skins were shackled on their hands and feet, and they were firmly fastened to stone benches, as if they had died of some kind of torture. Pinch your fingers to count, a total of more than a dozen, but unfortunately this environment is too dark, if I have the strange eyes of the geranium chrysanthemum, maybe I can see more. This may be a revelation, but I know that I can't tell the age in the nightmare, and the environment is greatly reshaped, so I try to find the characteristics that can be engraved in my mind. After a while, I noticed that there were hanging roots above my head, and this strange and eerie stone house was probably built under a large tree.

A rapid chime pulled me back to reality, and when I came to my senses, I had somehow walked out of the cell and came to one of the petite cells. The aisles were crowded with on both sides, and they were looking me up and down with a strange look.

At three o'clock in the middle of the night, who would be calling at this time? Mandarin Duck Tea? Or Sister Di? I pressed the dialogue button.

"Hey, Alex, I'm so happy, it's me, Ma. A drunken voice rang out. He hiccuped and exclaimed, "Guess where Lao Tzu is now?" I followed the detective to New York, and met many like-minded people. "

"Eh, Xiaoma?" I never thought that the four eyes in the building opposite the Guohe Hotel would call me at such a time, this guy should be busy with Fan Fat Marlowe now, and he has never taken the initiative to call me. What is the big deal, and I have to choose this point in time? I glanced back at the suspicious thieves and answered, "Who are you? Who are you looking for?"

"Damn, did the little brother give away his mobile phone? Why is it a woman?" he couldn't help but be shocked when he heard the news, and asked, "Who are you?"

"Oh, I'm that guy's sister, and I'm using this phone now. I squeaked and whined for a long time, and then I made up an identity and asked worriedly: "What are you looking for him? It's too late now, I'm going to hang up." "

"Don't, don't, to be honest, what can I do with him, it's just chatting, we are friends in life, and our relationship is iron. Why haven't I ever heard him say that he has a sister? Your voice is so good, your brother is tall and handsome, I think you should be very beautiful, right? I can go to the driver's license test next year, how old are you, sister?"

"Who the is this? In the middle of the night, is the old man in the Mandarin Duck Pavilion? Listen to me!" the guest of honor walked quickly towards me and asked.

"Sixteen, I'm going to hang up, the family is very strict, I am not allowed to have a boyfriend privately, my mother is coming to grab the phone!" I broke out in a cold sweat, waved her hand to stop in the distance, and asked: "What do you want to say, I can convey it to him." "

"Well, when you see him, just say a word, and he immediately understands. The information obtained from the Yin Eclipse Dojo, the mystery of the three hillside photos, has been parsed by the omnipotent Lao Tzu's team, this ghost place is called Latama Apartment!".

"What is Latama? Wait, report it again!" I shuddered, this is really a coincidence, is it Latama who is inextricably linked to Lien Foster, or is it another place with the same name? Just about to ask, Xiao Ma seemed to hear the long-winded voices of the thieves in the background, and was afraid of being scolded by the incoming people, so she hurriedly pinched the thread.

"Isn't your eldest sister on the side?Just give her the phone, who was that person just now?" Fortunately, they only heard me report that I was my sister, so they thought that someone else was looking for Tianzhu Ju on the phone.

"It's nothing, it's just a little boyfriend who broke up with me for almost a year, every time he calls, he always uses the excuse of looking for his eldest sister, but he actually wants to eat back grass and continue to pester me. I calmly lied and prevaricated. Sure enough, women's words have to be half discounted, and the words of peerless beauties are not even credible, almost all of them are one set in front of the person and one set in the back.

"You're so capable, both men and women, and you lie to people that you're sixteen. A group of jacaranda fans leaned back with laughter, pointed to themselves and said, "Even the youngest of my age is seventeen this year, do you want to call me the eldest sister? "

According to the description of everyone, the whole arc process lasted two and a half minutes. After everyone had left the house, a few people remained where they were, watching through the small window to see what the hell I was doing. A minute later, the incandescent lamp overhead flashed sparks and exploded on its own without power. Thinking that I had an accident, the men pushed the door in and turned on the light, but the center of the room was empty, and I disappeared into thin air for no reason.

Their uproar attracted the rest of the people, and the crowd looked frightened and asked Tianzhu Ju if this situation was normal or an accident, and in the midst of the noise, they heard a heavy knock on the door from the aisle next door, and rushed over to look, and saw me like a gecko with my back against the lime wall, my feet more than half a person high from the ground, and my posture was extremely twisted and bewitching, as if I was enchanted.

Then, I stopped struggling, and the person slowly calmed down, as if a pair of invisible hands pushed me away from the stone wall, and with this force I fell to the ground, and as soon as I got up, I reopened my beautiful eyes, and the whole process was roughly like this.

"It's only been two and a half minutes? I feel like hours have passed, and I've seen a lot of unexplained images, some ordinary, some horrible, come with me. "I led the girls back to the cell and described to them the furnishings and features of the room, such as the pictures on the wall and what was on the paper. The bed rests at one end, and what is the color of the mattress, etc. Suddenly, I remembered a feature that best confirmed my words, and I pointed to the corner of the wall and said, "There's candy wrappers under the wall." "

Alison fell to the ground, blowing away the dust and searching carefully, and sure enough, a piece of green cellophane had been kicked with her shoe and stuck in the gap between the footings. The housewife found a wire to dig out, and it took a lot of effort to pull it out. Tianzhu Ju winked at me, indicating that she had seen this origami method, and that in the past, when she was in the carriage, Apricot often discarded the candy wrappers for her companions to make marks.

The chick secretly burned a letter E, but the lighter was quickly taken away by the woman in the fishnet-like burqa. I pointed to the door frame, compared the height of the other party, and said: "I am a head taller than me, the overall bump is concave, and the big chest is also slender." The chick was packing by herself, and there were cardboard boxes all over the floor, and I didn't see the next scene because I was filmed dead by her. "

The beef jerky candy wrapper was unwrapped, and sure enough, there was a crooked letter E, and the women exclaimed, which was completely convinced, and then they asked me what I saw again. Would they really know about those images? What would Alison have been to have heard that she had been blown up? I had to say that my mind was still confused when I woke up, and I needed time to sort it out, so I didn't say anything more. Everyone walked around and gradually lost interest, thinking that the dojo was full of gaps, and the cold wind poured down, it seemed that they were still comfortable underneath, and they didn't want to go up, so they chose a cell to live in, and they were busy cleaning up inside.

"Let's just move in, we have to crowd several people together when we go back to the farm, and here is just one room, warm and spacious, just like a hotel. Tomatoes fart every night, and the quilt stinks from her. "Lilith is happy with this underground that they have never been to before. I saw that they were idle, so I asked to remove the oil drums from under the stone steps, after all, they were flammable, and this would prevent the scene in the Nightmare from happening. A few people muttered for a while, and finally agreed to go with me to do manual work.

When they were done with the waste, they found a utility room behind the tarmac barrel, where two rows of cabinets were placed against the wall, with labelled tapes resting on the cabinets, and on the tables there were both TVs and VCRs. They quickly realized the purpose of the room, and they hurriedly plugged it in and removed the tape to play. He grabbed the barbell on the ground, and while admiring it, he was red and sweaty. I have to say that young girls are very beautiful in exercising, they are already slender and muscular, and I stared at them blankly, thinking that it was more tempting than watching a small movie, until I raised my eyes and saw them staring at me with bad intentions, and then I left in a huff.

Soon after I got out, I found a corner and lit a cigarette, and I thought in my mind what I had seen in the Nightmare, where was the round stone house? It was certain that it was part of the cellar, but it was sealed up, or the opening was not here, how could I find it?

"The person who called you just now shouldn't be your little boyfriend. "An arm was on my shoulder, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that it was a housewife.

"Of course not, I've already said it, we've broken up, Sister Orange, what's wrong?" I asked, pinching my cigarette.

"I hear you asking Latama or something, maybe that guy is your client outside, right?" she read me with a pair of light gray eyes, and suddenly smiled, "Oh, I'm just casually asking, why are you so nervous." The investigation is done, it has nothing to do with us, everyone will have some quirks. But is this hellish place you're looking at called the Latamar Apartments or the Latamar Crypt? If it's the latter, I might know something. "

"This, you know, Sister Orange, you can't be fooling me, are you?" I was stunned, I didn't expect that this often-overlooked issue would actually have an insider in Mrs. Lilith, which I didn't expect, and I wanted her to tell me about it.

"I can tell you a little bit, but only if you have to let me know what exactly is being investigated? It's too late today, rest early, there will be time in the future, come back to me after you think about it or make it up. "

I never returned to Tianzhu Ju's side that night, because I was pestered by some young women who had watched the video, and they dragged me to their cell to sleep in for the night by asking me how I could learn to enter the arc.