Dream Evolution

Chapter 697: scary door

The sound of machine gun fire, rumbling cannons, the humming sound of the aircraft's propellers, and the sound of the Japanese screams sounded, Wang Ling suddenly felt as if he had come to the battlefield, and there were everywhere. Diffuse smoke. www(m)net--

Then, the voice in the air changed, and the loud military music sounded again. Wang Ling felt a little familiar, very similar to the music of the devils entering the village in the TV series.

"Ah ah ah ah, why is there a sound!"

Bell jumped a few meters high in horror. In the cold and overcast wind, next to the empty underground lake, the air was completely silent. At this moment, there were so many loud noises, which was enough to make his strong heart weak. Incomparable.

Wang Ling thought for a while and said, "It's the magnetic field! The earth has a geomagnetic field, people have the magnetic field of the soul in the soul, and the biological magnetic field in the cells. A strong magnetic field can affect the geomagnetism, so that some sounds can be recorded into the soil and rocks. At a certain moment, when the magnetic field is stimulated, a sound will appear, just like in the graveyard, you can often hear ghosts crying, just a kind of sound recorded by the geomagnetic field is stimulated, don’t be afraid.”

After comforting Bell, Wang Ling frowned and looked at the lake. There was a rotten wooden boat by the lake, and a pontoon-style passage made of gray wooden boards in the middle. In addition, the Japanese shouts, the sound of guns, and military music came from the air. Sound, he already has some understanding of where he is going to reach.

In the fourth level of Metal Slug 3, the first branch path is the Swamp of the Insect King, and the second branch path is probably where it will go. I can't think of the ancient death relics in Metal Slug 5. The road of death is actually It will be a level in the 3rd generation.

"Come on, let's go to the pontoon."

Ordinary people, thinking of the bridge in the middle of the lake ahead, can only have two choices. The first is to row the rotten wooden boat by the lake. Bell deliberately ran for a while, but he was almost scared to death. The inside of the wooden boat was full of dark and dry bloodstains, which was equivalent to a blood boat.

In the cabin, there are many bones, and the bones are covered with dark red and dried blood. The most special thing is that each of the human skulls is facing the same direction, which is the direction Bell's eyes are looking at. Dozens of human skulls had their dark eye sockets facing each other, and water dripped from their big pants.

Scared to pee.

To get on the boat, all the bones must be removed, otherwise you can only stand on the bones.

The second way to get to the bridge is to cross the bridge by treading water. The lake here is very clear. In fact, after spending a long time in the insect marsh, Bell felt extremely uncomfortable. If it weren’t for the two women, Hana and Xiaonan, they would even be here. Want to take off your clothes, jump into the lake and take a good bath.

But... Wang Ling saw something in the clear water. He asked an indigenous warrior to stir the water with a wooden spear, then pulled out the wooden spear and found strands of black stuff wrapped around it.

Dead man's hair.

It is conceivable that if he swims through the water, his body will definitely be covered with dead people's hair. Even with Wang Ling's psychological endurance, he will feel very disgusting.

Fortunately, he has the ability to fly.

Transformed into a state of origin, and brought Hana, Xiaonan, and Bell to the board pontoon in the lake several times back and forth, and even the five indigenous warriors summoned the characters did not fall.

After all, due to their resistance, the indigenous warriors were only cannon fodder that could not be weaker in the face of the corrosive venom spit out by the insects in the previous insect marshes. However, with 100+ strength, 100+ physical strength, not low fighting instinct, and the blessing of wild bloodthirsty, they can be somewhat useful in the face of enemies with physical attack methods.

Everyone stood on the pontoon bridge. This wooden bridge made of planks was seriously rotten, and there would be a "squeak, squeak" sound when stepping on it. At this time, the roars of Japanese, the sound of guns, and military music had all disappeared. This harsh creaking sound echoed above the underground lake, and inside the huge dark cave, it looked so gloomy.

Bell couldn't help shivering again and said, "Let's go quickly, this ghost place seems to be very evil, and it is wise to leave soon."

A group of people walked along the pontoon bridge. The pontoon bridge was long and steep. Several times, if it wasn't for Wang Ling, who opened the original form, Bell and the indigenous warriors would fall into the dead hair after they suddenly stepped on the rotten plank. of underground lakes.

Gradually, everyone left the range of the lake and entered a huge underground cave along the pontoon bridge. At this time, small grotto lampstands appeared on both sides of the pontoon bridge. The outside of these lampstands was painted with white ash. , among the white circles, there are also black circles, as if special marks.

Since entering the death road, the source of light in the wormhole is the fleshy membrane that covers the surface of the channel and emits fluorescent light. In the previous underground lake, the source of light was the strange lake water that flickered with silver waves, and now, the source of light is these ancient Grey and white grotto lampstand.

The rock wall next to it is blue-gray, and in the light, a cold and dim brilliance is reflected, and the faces of everyone are also reflected in a deadly blue-gray in the light here.

Wang Ling's movement of floating forward suddenly stopped. The floating bridge has now finally reached its end. At the end is a gate, a kind of gate that is often seen in 〖Japanese〗 shrines. It is a wooden structure and is covered with Brick and tile, painted red.

Now, the red color has long lost its original luster, the gate is mottled and tattered, and there are many long white objects hanging under the eaves.

It was a white paper flower, tied into a paper chain, dancing slowly with the wind.

The grotto lampstand, the old shrine gate, the hanging white paper flowers. Wang Ling immediately understood that he had finally reached the second area of ​​the road of death: the gate of hell.

The air is filled with yin qi. Yin qi is different from resentment. Resentment is the negative energy emitted by evil spirits, while yin qi is the negative energy emitted by evil ghosts.

From the ghost gate, only a very small amount of yin qi was emitted, and it was mixed into the outside air to form a yin wind. But when I opened my eyes of yin and yang, it was a pity that I could clearly see inside the ghost gate. The gray yin qi gathered together like a tide, and there were also twisted and hateful faces from time to time. I don’t know how many evil ghosts can emit this kind of Degree of Yin Qi!

A gust of wind blew past, and the light in the grotto lampstand became even more dim. There seemed to be a faint scream of miserable ghosts. Bell and the five indigenous warriors had chicken skins the size of soybean grains on their bare chests. pimple.

Wang Ling closed his yin and yang eyes, and stared at the ghost gate with his naked eyes. The white paper flowers were swaying slightly in the wind. An extremely ominous premonition flooded his heart. Really like a ghost.

"Let's go in quickly, it's okay to stand here, go early and leave early." Bell couldn't help saying.

Frowning for a while, Wang Ling thought it was better to be cautious, and said to Bell, "Send an indigenous warrior to walk by."

"What's the use of that, isn't it just a gate?"

Having said that, Bell still sent an aboriginal warrior with a wooden mask on his face, a wooden spear and an iron axe in his hands, walked towards the gate of **** and stepped into it. Inside the ghost gate, it just turned from a wooden board pontoon to a dirt road, it seems nothing special.

"I said, there's something to be careful with a door, let's hurry up..."

Bell's words stopped suddenly, his mouth was wide open, and the staff and poisonous spear in his hand fell on the wooden board with a clatter. He saw the aborigines who entered the gate of hell, the flesh and skin all over his body actually shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and within 10 seconds, he, who was originally strong, turned into a skeleton.

It is not accurate to say that it is a skeleton. To be precise, it should be a skeleton wrapped in a layer of skin, like a person who is extremely thin and has no flesh and blood.

"thump!"

The mask of the indigenous warrior fell to the ground. It turned out that after his flesh shrank, the huge and heavy wooden mask fell off his face. From the inside, there is a face that looks like an Indian yellow, with a red oil paint on the left and right.

Now this face has turned into a skull with a skull attached to the outer skin, and the hair on the top of the head has also turned into pale white hair, obviously becoming an extremely thin, 100-year-old old man. Then, his body shattered, not into pieces, but into fine ashes.

It's like after endless years of baptism, the body that was full of vitality has turned into a speck of dust.

"This, this, this..." Bell's big pants dripped again.

He urinated again~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Wang Ling's face was extremely grim, and he said coldly: "As expected! Bell, send another indigenous warrior in, let him remove the mask and enter the gate of hell."

The old man Bell, whose teeth were fighting, stammered and gave an order to a warrior beside him. The indigenous warrior took off the wooden mask, revealing a face painted with red paint inside. His face looked only 20 Years old, with high cheeks and muscular body full of strength.

This indigenous warrior stepped into the gate of **** and lost it, his hair turned from pitch black to gray, then to a completely white, vigorous body, shrinking into a skin-covered skeleton, and finally the skeleton collapsed and turned white ash.

A smear of ashes on the ground, and the wooden spear, iron axe, and sarong next to the ashes, represent a living body that has disappeared here.

Wang Ling's face was indescribably gloomy, and he said coldly, "This ghost gate is full of yin qi emanating from evil ghosts. If a living person enters it, the vitality will be lost immediately when it is attacked by yin qi. This vitality is manifested in the In terms of lifespan, the body becomes old and rots and dies. The living cannot enter this gate of hell, only the dead can enter!” (To be continued

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