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Mom Hao Zhi jumped up, and the others fumbled towards the light when they saw the light, and they opened their mouths and asked what's wrong.

However, without opening his mouth, Hao Zhi could not hear a sound.

Wang Yanke magnified his brain and connected everyone's brain waves to solve the problem of speaking.

"I made a song, I touched a human face." Hao Zhiyu pointed to the ground in surprise. Several team members also took out the lighting sticks to light up, and the surrounding space seemed to be pushed away by the light in an instant. Become open up.

Everyone felt sick as soon as they saw the surrounding environment.

The heavy stench that has been permeating the air just now is actually coming from countless rotting faces around it. The shape here is like a huge stomach pouch. The uneven sarcoma inside and out is arranged in large and small rows. It fills up all the space here, no matter the front, back, left, or right, or the top of the head, there are rotting fleshy bumps everywhere.

Each pimple is carefully distinguished, and it turns out that it has a vague nose and eyes, but there is no long mouth. It seems to be covered with a thin layer of flesh film on the face, making the facial features blurred, but there is a kind of suffocation. And horror.

It’s like a pile of huge worm eggs, and every worm egg is about to hatch into a human face. They are trying to drill outward one by one, squirming the muscles of their faces, and they are struggling in pain and silently. When the face is pressed against the face, the surface of the skin and flesh membrane is shiny and slippery, secreting a thick layer of translucent latex-like mucus

They are rotting

The flesh on the half of the face has fallen off, or has not been completely rotten, it has been corroded into a honeycomb, full of small holes, and the muscle fibers can be clearly seen, and the silk is tightly hooped on the bones. It makes people shudder.

"Um" Zhang Diandian is a bit of intensive phobia. When I saw this scene, acid refluxed in my stomach. Although I didn't eat anything, I still vomited a few mouthfuls of bile acid water, and then stretched out my tongue desperately. His face was sour and turned into a bun

"It's disgusting, what place is this?" Wang Lele couldn't bear it either, and quickly stood between the two or three team members, for fear that he might accidentally touch the sarcoma-grown wall.

"It looks like it might be the **** of the teething." According to previous speculation, Wang Yanke told everyone that the **** of the teething is for those who love to chew their tongues during their lifetime. Anyone who harms others will suffer in this hell.

After death, they are no different from before they are alive. The only difference is that their mouths will be sewn, so no matter how painful they are, they can’t tell others, nor can they scream out. It’s an absolutely quiet **** world.

"Oh my god, how long will it take for these weird faces to rot?" Hao Zhi waved the lighting stick around and saw thousands of grimacing faces on the wall, which was a bit unacceptable.

"That's probably a long time. According to Buddhism, the time in **** is very long. It's like the passage of time in the dreamland that Tianyin designed for us before. This ratio is even bigger. Just take it. The first **** we saw before was the first of the eight great hells. One hundred years is a day, and it takes five hundred years. This is the shortest one among all the hells. Here, it’s said that the dead After falling into the Hell of Tight Tooth, I used a 200-liter giant bucket filled with sesame seeds. Only one grain can be taken out every year. The undead will survive five hundred battles here before they can surpass themselves and be reborn as human beings. "

"Oh my God, can you still go out? I'm afraid he will be an idiot when he is reborn" Hao Zhi laughed haha, but there was no sound in the air. He opened his mouth like a real idiot.

It seems that it is a place where you are not allowed to speak. Is my sonic attack still effective? Zhang Diandian suddenly became nervous.

"I don't know, try it. The silent world may be an illusion caused by Tianyin, or it may be another factor." Wang Yanke looked at her encouragingly.

Zhang Diandian took a deep breath, screamed into the depths of the big stomach, yelled a big call, but everyone didn’t hear anything.

"It really doesn't work." Zhang Diandian said regretfully to everyone with his brain waves, "My sound waves seem to be blocked by something."

"That's not right." Hao Zhi raised the lighting stick and shook, "Light is also a wave, why can light travel in this space, but sound waves can't"

As a result, everyone's curious eyes turned to Wang Yanke, and she explained: "Light waves and sound waves, although their names look similar, they mislead you. Sound waves are a kind of pressure and must rely on the medium to spread, just fine. Like everyone standing in a row, I want to transfer my strength to the last person, so I push the pressure on the first person, the first person falls down and knocks down the second person, and then pass it on until I reach the last person.

The light wave is a kind of matter, it is composed of light particles. You can imagine that it itself is its own medium, so it can be transmitted through the medium like a sound wave, or it can propagate by itself without passing through any medium. It is us. Often referred to as wave-particle bidirectionality"

"You mean that the air here does not transmit sound. How is it possible?" Zhang Diandian still knows a little bit about the knowledge within his abilities. "Sound can be transmitted in matter. Unless there is no material vacuum, we are not suffocated. It means that there is air here. Although the air has the worst effect of transmitting sound, it is not that no sound can be transmitted."

"So I said, there must be a problem with the air here" Wang Yanke thoughtfully affirmed her thoughts.

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A rough voice interrupted everyone's thoughts: "Radio communication, I never thought that you humans have also mastered this technology."

On the sloping ramp in the distance, among a pile of bulging meat bubbles, a human figure suddenly protruded. The man was tall and fat like a standing old sow, covered with dark green fat layers, even the back of his head. It bulged out like a step, and a garlic nose the size of a radish hung heavily on his face, almost extending to his chin. The same was true for him, without a mouth.

"Brain wave communication is only ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The principle of radio wave communication is basically the same as that of your computer." Keke turned to face each other.

The man quickly walked down from the high pile of meat. Every time he stepped on a heavy step, he stepped on a chrysanthemum-like depression on the ground. Wherever he walked, the place full of body fat would overflow with white oil slurry. , It is very disgusting.

"Presumably, you are the rot among the eight monsters," Wang Yanke asked, looking up at the man who was more than two meters tall and fat.

Smart, able to summarize and reason about the past based on past knowledge, calm association and analysis ability, worthy of the creator of the hidden

Wang Yanke ignored the compliment of the other party, and asked: I have a question, how did you block all the sounds in this enclosed space?

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