The Secret Journey Begins with Becoming a Pirate

  Chapter 527 The Legend of Delta Mysteries (3)

  His neck is stiff in place. It seemed to make a "creak~creak~" sound.

  The cold hand has been placed on the crescent mark, ready to swipe it at any time, to cut off the sudden danger.

  The silent corridors seem to be extraordinarily weird, and the occasional sudden noise can always affect Elok's mind.

  Tick~~

  The sound of dripping water suddenly appeared.

  He squinted to the side of the corridor.

   is still dark.

  In the sky, he seemed to understand Elok's mind, and a flash of lightning suddenly flashed across it.

  After half a second. The roar resounded across the sky.

   Click~~嚓~~~bang~~~

  The brief light illuminates the interior of the hospital through the broken windows.

   but made Elok's mind tense to the extreme. The pupil shrinks to the size of a needle tip.

The   T-shaped corridor was littered with garbage. Numerous needles and scalpels were randomly inserted into the wall. But on the wall in front of Elok, a few large characters were distorted with dripping blood:

   "Everyone must die!!"

   Another thunder in the winter.

  It seems that something has been touched, or Elok’s disguise has lost its effect. The wall in front of him began to twist continuously.

  Elok took a few big steps back with "spin~~~~~~~". Away from the wall close at hand.

  Sweat on his forehead and looked at the wall that kept glowing with the faint green light.

  Blood seemed to come out of the wall, and it kept sliding down from the wall, leaving blood-red marks on the wall.

  There is nothing to be afraid of.

  The greatest fear of mankind comes from the unknown.

  It’s not that I haven’t seen anything more scary.

   Besides, I’m just a clone now.

  He kept hinting at himself from the bottom of his heart. But still dare not move.

  Perhaps it has been flowing for many years, leaving a small puddle on the ground. No, blood puddles.

   Another drop of water dripping sounded, and Elok took a look. It is the wall in front of me.

  He lifted his eyes slightly and glanced at the ceiling.

   There is blood seeping from the ceiling and dripping into the small blood puddles on the ground.

  Darkness struck again, and the faint green light gradually disappeared.

   Slightly moved his steps, heading deeper into the corridor in the memory. Start toward that looming point.

   Suddenly there was a slight light in the corridor. Pierced the darkness through the doors on both sides of the corridor. Although faint, he can barely recognize where the corridor is.

  Suddenly the sounds of children joking and playing in his ears, but there are only a few ghosts with broken skulls in the eyes.

  Through the broken door, through the weak light outside, the wooden hospital bed in the room has long been corrupted, and a strong musty smell pours out the nose.

  Irooke only noticed the strange smell around him.

  Must, spoilage, dust, and blood.

  The smell of disinfectant and formalin that the hospital should have has long been diluted by time.

  He ignored the children's volitional life. Turn around and look forward.

  There are shards of glass on the ground, the remains of the potion bottle lying in the corner, and occasional lightning flashes on the wall, reflecting a terrifying phantom.

  A staircase appeared beside Elok.

  He turned around and scanned his eyes, but was suddenly illuminated by lightning.

  The shadow of Elok was reflected on the stairs, but it looked unusually tall.

  In the shadow, his bowler hat is gone! !

  The pupils instantly shrank to the point of a needle, and the crescent mark that had been held in the hand was swung backwards suddenly. A moonlight flashed in the hospital.

   But when Elok turned his head, he suddenly stood still on the spot.

Nothing at all! !

  The corners of his eyebrows twitched twice. His eyes hovered around.

Where? ? ?

what? ? ?

  Damn it!

  Suddenly, there was another lightning bolt.

   Click~~~

  Boom~~~~

  His eyes suddenly focused on the room opposite the staircase.

   Through the door, he saw the dried corpse hanging from the window.

  The corpse has only the bone shelf left, only some invisible clothes hanging on the body in tatters,

  With a rope around his neck, hung in front of the window, his eyes seemed to be watching everything in the corridor.

  The limbs drooped weakly, only the metal-like flashes of fingertips.

  When Elok looked at it, a blood-red light glowed in its skeleton-like eye sockets.

  Seeing that the situation is not good, Elok prepares to take the initiative and uses the skills that he has not used for a long time.

  "Overture to the Dead".

  The skeleton frame made a creaking sound, as if resisting Elok's control.

  And Elok stretched out his left hand, frantically outputting his mental power.

  After a while, the eyes of the corpse were full of red light. Elok knew what it meant, and a flash interrupted the output of the Overture of the Undead.

   Then stretch out your finger and tap it in the air. A ripple waved away from the air.

  At the same time, there was a shock wave caused by the explosion of the undead.

  But before the sound of the explosion and the shock wave appeared, he was disturbed by the ripples of "false history". Return to the original position, as if nothing had happened.

  Seeing this many times, Elok flashed to the front of the corpse, and with a knife in his hand, he slashed towards the core of the volitional body.

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   "Sir. Number five was killed!" A young man in a white coat with black and gold emblems reported something to a middle-aged man.

  He lowered his head respectfully, with a hint of fear in his words.

  The middle-aged man opposite him was writing something. He raised his head when he heard the words, frowned slightly, and asked in a low tone:

   "Number five? Who did it?"

   "I think it's the crazy group of dead men." The young man blamed the horrible cult, dead?

  And his officer continued to stare at him without saying anything. Waiting for the young man to follow.

"Fifth had experienced the fate of being manipulated before his death. The attacker was fighting with me for control. The powerful but crazy body of will is not my enemy. I chose to detonate, but it is useless. This must be dead. That group of lunatics did it." The young man analyzed it honestly. But it is totally inconsistent with the facts.

   "Maybe it is the rightist in Anmian City. It won't be the dead." The middle-aged man denied the young man's judgment.

   "Why?" The young man looked surprised. Hold back the fear and doubt.

  "Because the undead here did not get a good night's sleep."

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  That is a door.

  It is the gate of mental power.

  In the material world, it is a simple gate made of bronze. It exists unpretentiously in the deepest underground of the entire hospital. Stop Elok from continuing to move forward.

  This is where the looming light spot is located.

  Standing in front of him, Elok could see clearly.

  He stood there, thinking about whether to keep going.

  A moment later. He chose to use the skill of opening doors. Try to continue exploring.

  Finger touched the surface of the door, and the cold, needle-like touch made his will body tremble. It was as if a needle was stuck in the body of will.

"Open"

  The spell echoed in his will.

  The gate has not moved.

  He was surprised. Looked at his fingers.

   is like rusted bronze with some turquoise patina on it.

  Squeak~~~

  It seemed that something had been touched, and a terrifying sound of "squeak~~~" suddenly appeared on the door.

  Elok hurriedly raised his head and looked forward.

  The head of a volitional life appeared on the door.

  Then, the bronze door was opened by a gap.

  The sharp-eyed Elok has already seen the densely packed "ghosts" inside.

  And, the hell-like scene behind the ghost~www.wuxiaspot.com~ When the screen was returned to Elok's body, he chose to interrupt the reappearance of yesterday. Let the consciousness return to the body of the dark night rose.

  Recalling the picture just now.

what is that? ? ?

prison? ?

   Execution ground? ?

  Or a cult laboratory? ?

  Countless broken bodies were made into jerkys and hung from the ceiling. There are countless remnants on the ground.

  Their forms are quite different, and their forms are different.

   is like those ghosts. The skull is either lifted up entirely. Either it was half opened to reveal the brain.

  The skulls are randomly discarded on the ground and can be piled up into a hill.

Is    dead seat? ?

  I am afraid that only the dead seat can do such a thing. .

  This is too evil and too scary.

  Hell is no more than that! !

  (End of this chapter)