The Modern Age of the Mysterious

The human face, which was almost integrated with the soil, groaned for help one after another.

Sean didn't know what to do for a while, so he could only look at the scene in front of him in a dull and shocked way.

Ahead, a woman's face seemed to have tears in her eyes due to the sting of light: "I can see you...

"You came from the end of the river of redemption, with healthy limbs and no 'sin'...

"Are you a clean person...?

"Or God?"

As she spoke, the dirt kept falling from her mouth.

Then, all the faces on the wall began to observe Sean: "He's wearing clothes, no guilt!

"There's no blood on my body..."

"He brought light!"

……

"Those who walk against the river of redemption!"

"It's God, it's God!"

"He is a god!"

The desperate faces seemed to have come to a conclusion, and black tears poured out of various eye sockets.

Due to being too excited, the corridor became a little noisy.

Sean moved forward slowly, trying not to provoke these weird people.

"Coming from the end of the river of redemption?" Sean frowned, "The river of redemption refers to...?"

Looking at the buzzing conveyor belt next to him, Sean suddenly realized: "This conveyor belt is what they call the river of redemption?"

Sean suddenly realized something: "It seems that there are not only things hiding in this underground space, but also exist for quite a long time...

"They even have their own religion and theology.

"Calling the conveyor belt of failed products the 'River of Redemption' and saying that I have no 'sin' on me?"

It is not difficult to imagine that sin Yan is the "inhuman" part.

The goat's horns on the head, the crow's feathers on the back, the scales and gills on the body, the extra hands, the shape of the snake...

All the non-human parts are called "Sin Yan" by these people who are integrated into the soil wall for some unknown reason.

"That is to say..." Wherever Sean went, the faces of the people opened their eyes, made scalp-tingling sounds of soil cracking, and praised the coming of God in unison, "They thought that Franken Lab gave The 'parts' mixed into the human body are their sins.

"This explains a few points." After starting to think, the brain gradually forgot about the fear.

"First, these people can speak and accept a belief system, indicating that they are not artificial beings, but civilized people - only civilized people can accept beliefs.

"Secondly, the inhuman parts that Franken put on the body are called 'sin', and they view the world according to the worldview of their own religion, indicating that they should have experienced brainwashing, or that their spirits have experienced repeated Crashing, completely forgetting the worldview of real life..."

The more he thought about it, the heavier Sean's mood became: "Where did these people originally come from?"

The answer is actually obvious: "The children of Wild Dog Park, where are their parents?

"Why are children so afraid of being caught by discipline?

"In this city run by madmen, what will be done to the second-class citizens who have lost their labor force?

"There is no prison in this city, what about the prisoners?"

The answer is in front of you.

The dark side of Ocean City is constantly breaking through Sean's cognition.

"Pray for God's forgiveness, remove our sins, and let us regain our clean body..."

"Pray for God's forgiveness, remove our sins, and let us regain our clean body..."

……

The faces on the rock wall seem to have connected thoughts, and the sounds were originally messy, but gradually converged neatly.

In this extremely strange religious atmosphere, Sean vaguely saw a column-shaped black shadow in front of him.

Taking a few steps closer, the light illuminated the cyan metal column, and I could feel that it was exuding some kind of strange power.

After checking on alert, it was found that the metal pillar did not affect the power of the mind, so Sean began to approach and observe.

This is an ancient relic whose lower half is buried in the soil, which seems to be a bronze pillar used in sacrifice.

A symbol is engraved on the bronze pillar, like a black cloud over the forest.

"Mother of the Black Sheep?"

The corrupt **** of fertility, one of the old masters, the "mother of the black sheep" who controls life forms, reproduction and fusion.

With his divine feathers, he can master the power to manipulate life forms.

"So, the mysterious power utilized by life weaving technology comes from the ancient 'mother of black sheep'."

Sixteenth-century scholars, relying on limited rational knowledge, cannot transform the world.

They can only use those forces that have not yet been understood.

It's like putting a mysterious elves in a flask.

So is precision alchemy, so is the Philosopher's Stone, and so is life-weaving technology.

"What's the use of placing this ancient relic exuding the power of the Mother of Black Sheep here?"

Just as the question came to mind, Mr. Wu You saw the answer in his eyes.

Creatures with inhuman shapes fell to the ground, as if they had escaped from the depths.

They threw themselves around the bronze pillars, their life force seemed to be absorbed and they couldn't move.

The body is also continuously influenced by the bronze pillars, gradually blending into the soil...

"It can be seen that these inhumans are gradually assimilated..."

Some of the non-humans seemed to have just lost their strength and fell to the ground, their deformed bodies still intact; some half of their bodies had melted into the soil; some had been wrapped in soil, revealing only a numb face.

After these inhumans are assimilated, they flow under the soil until they stay somewhere on the wall forever...

Obviously, if they want to escape and cross this bronze pillar with their inhuman parts, they will be cursed, lose their strength, and be gradually transformed into a part of the soil by the bronze pillar.

Sean looked at the enclosed conveyor belt, and then at the ancient bronze column.

"Either it will become a meat animal, or will it become a face in the wall?"

There is no way out of hell.

With a gloomy face, Mr. Wu You held his arms and continued to walk forward.

The non-human faces who have been imprisoned for an unknown period of time are still chanting in a low voice behind them.

Ocean City, where singing and dancing were peaceful, was in stark contrast to the underground where inhuman tragedy occurred, making Sean's mouth have a mocking sneer.

After discovering the bronze pillar, Sean can be sure that there will still be ancient things and inhuman existences related to the old days in front of this underground passage.

That means moving on, with a high risk of danger.

Sean had to make a decision: whether to take the risk and move on, or find another way.

"Our team, there is no magic technique more suitable for secret investigation than 'Mr. Wuyou'.

"Not only is time pressed now, but there is no other direction...

"You can only continue to explore with the awareness that you may fail.

"After all, the avatar of divine arts can be recreated, but the road to cutting wings may only be this one."

Continuing to walk forward, the underground passage gradually became wider, and the light of the lantern could not even illuminate the dark wall.

Sean's psychic substance and vision found something in the darkness ahead at almost the same time~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The light of the lantern illuminated a peanut-sized back in the distance.

The figure on the back had high shoulders, the skin on his body was as pale as a human being, and the outline of the spine was like a huge centipede hidden under the skin.

The back master crouched on the ground, not knowing what he was doing.

It stands to reason that if anything suspicious is found, Sean should control or assassinate it at the first time in case it calls out to his companions.

But he didn't.

The experience just now gave Sean a bold inspiration...

A more risky, but perhaps also more effective plan.

Sean let the lantern float on both sides in front of him, and walked closer step by step.

It seemed to sense the light and sound behind him, and the thing that was originally focused on the ground turned its head.

It was a big dog with naked skin and a human head without hair.

A pair of eyes stared round, reflecting the light of the lantern, chewing with a bulging mouth, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth.

After seeing the light and Shawn coming, he was stunned for a moment...

Then he suddenly swallowed the flesh and blood in his mouth, and let out a roar that made the scalp numb.

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