Restricted area grave keeper
Chapter 186
Chapter 186
Bai Mo looked up at the sky.
After several turbulences, the stone wall at the top of Equality Paradise has been completely shattered, as if a huge circular canopy had been opened, and the afterglow of the setting sun spilled from the sky to the ground, dyeing the entire Equality Paradise a faint red.
A dilapidated scene.
He didn't seem to care about the violent movement in the distance, as if everything in the Paradise of Equality had nothing to do with him, he sat calmly on a round stone platform, watching the surging tide of corpses and the crowd from a distance, expressionless .
No one in the distance noticed him, and the tide of corpses passing by didn't seem to notice him, but they consciously avoided the stone platform where he was, and diverted away from the middle, like a wave that was split.
Yang Xiaowan, who was wearing a wedding dress, reappeared at some unknown time, her red hijab fluttering slightly in the wind, her hands wrapped around her belly, and she stood quietly beside Bai Mo.
"Husband, do you know the people over there?" After a while, Yang Xiaowan asked.
She had obviously been paying attention to the movement over there, and finally couldn't help but speak at this moment.
"Not completely." Bai Mo's answer was concise and to the point.
Yang Xiaowan asked again: "The giant and the man in the cat costume should both be my husband's friends, right?"
Bai Mo had already given up on telling this woman not to call him her husband, thinking about it: "It is, it is not."
"That's it." Yang Xiaowan's voice was soft.
The two fell silent at the same time.
After a while, Bai Mo seemed to remember something, and asked curiously, "How do you know they are my friends?"
"Although the husband is restrained enough, in the eyes of the slave family, the emotion in a person's eyes cannot be hidden." Yang Xiaowan smiled softly and said, "The slave family has been watching the husband, the girl named Liu Qingqing ..."
Bai Mo interrupted her and asked, "Since you think we are friends, don't you wonder why I don't help them?"
Yang Xiaowan shook her head and said: "Curiosity is naturally there, but if my husband doesn't want to say it, I won't make it difficult for my husband."
"Oh, that's fine, then don't ask." Bai Mo said lightly
Yang Xiaowan: "..."
I didn't ask, didn't you propose it on your own initiative...
She felt a little aggrieved.
At this moment, Bai Mo asked, "Xiao Wan, do you want a body?"
Yang Xiaowan was taken aback for a moment, then said in a low voice: "I want my husband to call me my wife..."
"Go away, I'm telling you business."
"Me too..." Yang Xiaowan became more and more wronged.
At this time, although she has shown signs of being alive, her original body has long since lost its normal functions and stopped functioning, almost becoming a decoration.
To put it bluntly, although Yang Xiaowan's consciousness is still alive, her body has long since died.
"What body..." she asked.
Bai Mo stared into the distance, a mysterious smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "The body of the god... Interested?"
Yang Xiaowan didn't speak, she seemed a little embarrassed, and said sadly: "Why do you want to change, doesn't your husband like the current body of the slave family?"
Bai Mo took a deep breath: "It's not a question of whether you like it or not. Your body is already dead. Only by finding a new body can you be fully alive."
This woman's focus is too strange, he said helplessly, "Don't worry, the new body can be shaped exactly like your original one."
Yang Xiaowan still hesitated.
"Why, occupying a body that doesn't belong to you makes your conscience uneasy?"
"That's not true, it's just that the servants have learned some new knowledge recently, so they are very worried about a problem."
"What's the problem?" Bai Mo raised his eyebrows.
"Do gods and humans belong to the same species, and will there be reproductive isolation?"
Bai Mo: "?"
reproductive isolation...
He seemed to be stunned by this question, and it took him a while to come back to his senses, and said with a toothache, "Why are you asking this?"
After a moment of silence, Yang Xiaowan said in a shy tone, "Because my family wants to give birth to a child for my husband..."
Bai Mo seemed to have been violently attacked, and froze in place, without speaking for a long time.
Is this woman okay?
His expression quickly returned to indifference, and he said coldly, "Don't think too much about it, we might not know if we will be in the future."
Yang Xiaowan saw his seriousness, although she was a little disappointed, she put away her small thoughts and said seriously: "Then what should we do now?"
"Wait."
A moment later, an extremely indifferent voice sounded in her ear, as cold as frost, as if she had abandoned all feelings——
"If nothing else happens after solving the [Perfect Hand], it means that my guess is wrong. We will leave here immediately, but if there are still changes..."
Although it was still Bai Mo's voice, but the tone sounded completely different from before, Yang Xiaowan couldn't help being startled.
She turned her head suddenly, and saw Bai Mo still sitting on the stone platform, looking into the distance.
It's just that he didn't know when an extra mask appeared on his hand, and he was slowly putting the mask on his face.
An extremely indifferent voice came from behind the mask.
"... I hope my speculation is wrong."
……
As the eating of the huge body gradually dissipated, the pure white jade hand finally stopped completely, as if falling into some kind of contemplation.
Investigating whether a world is dead is a very complicated process, but the initial investigation does not need to be so troublesome.
A land of death must be devoid of life, but full of endless dead energy, which is a prerequisite for judging the death of a world.
And the reason why a world will die means that this world must be "alive". Therefore, when the world dies, all life in the world must die, and many corpses can be easily found. This is the first judgment two steps.
Of course, since the dead air and corpses are not difficult to get out, the illusion of the world's death can be completely faked. Once someone wants to investigate carefully, this kind of fakery can't be concealed.
In order to verify whether the world is really dead, their usual method is to search for the most special type of corpse in the world.
The breath of such existences before and after death is very special, that is to say, their existence cannot be faked.
The so-called special is unique, and eating belongs to this special existence, and so does playing.
In fact, the reason why Wan collected so many corpses in the monitoring room, found many special limbs, and pieced them together into strange "persons", is to create a special corpse, in order to wait for the dead body at a critical moment. It works - it's the insurance against accidental opening of the door.
Then he failed.
The pieced corpse was sucked away and touched by the [Perfect Hand] just now, and was quickly annihilated, but the arm obviously did not stop completely, which shows that the pieced corpse does not have that special feeling. The breath is not enough to hide from the inspection of [Perfect Hand].
Therefore, at a critical moment, he had no choice but to use the eaten corpse to dispel the suspicion of [Perfect Hand].
At this critical juncture, the people in hell cannot be allowed to interfere with the affairs here!
Seeing that [Perfect Hand] did not move for a long time, he suddenly realized that this was an excellent opportunity, and turned his head to Jian Wugui and the others and said, "Now listen to me, this secret is an extra gift from me. gone."
Everyone looked at him in unison.
"This white hand belongs to a guy named [Perfect Hand], he came from hell."
hell?
Lu Zhan was startled, he had heard of this name before.
In the Mountain of Beasts, he had seen a fragment of memory about the long past, about Mu's mother.
The things presented on that screen may not be true, but one thing is completely certain——
That is, Mu's mother is not a human being, but a creature called a ghost.
And if I remember correctly, she seems to be from a place called hell...
Wan spoke quickly, and continued: "The idea of hell is destruction. They will feel extremely disgusted with all places where existence exists. Once they find a 'living world', they will go all out and destroy it with all their strength."
"And you just heard that [Perfect Hand] mistakenly thought that this world was dead, and all the actions just now belonged to his preliminary investigation. Fortunately, he has confirmed that this world is fine, and is ready to go back and return."
"What is hell, and how strong are they? What does it have to do with the restricted area?" Jian Wugui asked a series of questions.
Wan didn't answer directly, but said: "[Perfect Hand] can only be regarded as a mid-range level in hell at best, and his strength can probably be seen by you..."
"As for the restricted area, I don't want to answer."
Middle level...
Hearing this, everyone was terrified, and their complexions could not help but change because of their heart of no return.
The opponent hadn't fully appeared yet, and the appearance of just one hand made them fall into a short trance. It was not difficult to infer the strength of the opponent from the development of this terrible mental influence, and it was more than enough to say that the S rank was more than enough.
But such a terrifying existence is actually only at the middle level of hell?
They are a little hard to accept.
"I said, do you really want to believe this guy?" At this moment, the strange man who came to Equality Paradise with Lu Zhan and others spoke.
His name is Ling Wei, and he is an extraordinary person sent by the meeting hall. He is here to help everyone in name, but in fact, what is on his mind, Jian Wugui doesn't know, and he doesn't bother to ask.
At this moment, the man looked serious and said, "This guy is still a creature in the restricted area and an enemy of mankind. Why do you think what he said must be true? There are so many human corpses in Equality Paradise, you should How did it come about not being fooled?"
His meaning is quite clear, that is, since the cat-headed doll can kill so many humans, it is obviously full of malice towards humans, and what he said is probably not the truth.
"Then what do you think?" Jian Wugui looked at him.
"In my opinion, what this guy said is probably not the truth, and you can see that he is so afraid of that hand, he is obviously afraid. If you reason in reverse, according to the principle of 'the enemy of the enemy is a friend', say Whether the existence behind the door is our friendly army."
"idiot."
Everyone cursed inwardly, thinking that this guy could come up with some great ideas.
Before Jian Wugui could open his mouth, he heard Xu Han say, "A guy who just appeared and couldn't help but wreak havoc, do you call this guy a friendly army?"
Ling Wei paused, and then said: "Even if there is a problem, it may not be as exaggerated as this guy said. I think we can try to negotiate."
Jian Wugui glanced at him lightly, but didn't speak.
As the strongest organization in charge of the entire safety zone, the parliament's investigation of the restricted area and history is undoubtedly quite far-reaching, so he knows far more than others——
He had heard of the existence of hell.
It is precisely because of this that he attaches great importance to what Wan just said. Although he will not believe it easily, he will firmly remember it and report it to the research institute when the time comes.
"What do you want to do?"
At this moment, he noticed that the fast-rotating wheel blade appeared in Wan's hand again, and he felt vigilant in his heart, holding the scabbard in his arms, ready to strike at any time.
Wan looked at the direction of the door: "I have observed that the one in the passage is just a hand of the [Perfect Hand], although it can feed back everything it has experienced to the body, but there is a hand in the middle. delayed process."
"So it's best to cut off this arm before sending the message back, otherwise once the [Perfect Hand] notices the abnormality here, the consequences will be disastrous."
Jian Wugui looked at him deeply, and asked, "Then what should we do?"
"As I said, cut off the arm as quickly as possible." Wan Wan said in a hurried tone.
"Wait." Jian Wugui stopped him again.
"Why, do you want to stop me?"
Wan tilted his head slightly, squinting at him with his one eye, his breath became cold and sharp.
Jian Wugui looked at him without fear, and said calmly: "Your wheel blade...doesn't seem to be as fast as my sword?"
Almost at the moment when the words fell, everyone felt a sudden chill on their cheeks, as if there was a breeze blowing towards them.
In front of the dark passage, a pure white arm fell down in response, the fracture was as smooth as a mirror, and no trace of blood could be seen.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
If the previous shot of Jian Wugui was not enough to make them feel the power of an S-class extraordinary person, then this blow has dispelled all their worries.
The sword moved with his heart, and he perfectly interpreted the word "fast".
Even if he was playing, he couldn't help but glance at Jian Wugui, but he quickly acted, ran to the side of the passage for a while, and for some reason, the black passage slowly shrank.
At the same time, the oppressive feeling that seemed to suffocate people also disappeared.
"Why can't it be turned off?" Jian Wugui approached, keeping a body distance from Wan, and asked with a frown.
He didn't let down his vigilance against playing, the two's positions are only temporarily consistent, which doesn't mean they can coexist peacefully.
Wan Wan's heart sank, he shook his head and said: "I don't know, what power is maintaining the opening of the passage, I can't erase it."
He thought that the problem of hell had been solved, and all he needed to do was to find Hei Haina. Most of the control of Equality Paradise was in his hands, and it was impossible for Hei Haina to escape silently.
He was even ready to try his best to keep Hei Haina, and he must not reveal the coordinates.
Who would have thought that such a change would happen, this passage had been freed from the shackles of the door, completely out of his control, even leaving a gap would not be considered completely closed.
And the passage to hell cannot be closed, which means that there is a possibility that hell will pay attention to it again at any time, not to mention that [Guardian Hand] will never remain indifferent after breaking a hand, and will come to check soon.
The most important point is...
The important crack that was supposed to be guarded by them seems to have merged with this passage.
(End of this chapter)
Bai Mo looked up at the sky.
After several turbulences, the stone wall at the top of Equality Paradise has been completely shattered, as if a huge circular canopy had been opened, and the afterglow of the setting sun spilled from the sky to the ground, dyeing the entire Equality Paradise a faint red.
A dilapidated scene.
He didn't seem to care about the violent movement in the distance, as if everything in the Paradise of Equality had nothing to do with him, he sat calmly on a round stone platform, watching the surging tide of corpses and the crowd from a distance, expressionless .
No one in the distance noticed him, and the tide of corpses passing by didn't seem to notice him, but they consciously avoided the stone platform where he was, and diverted away from the middle, like a wave that was split.
Yang Xiaowan, who was wearing a wedding dress, reappeared at some unknown time, her red hijab fluttering slightly in the wind, her hands wrapped around her belly, and she stood quietly beside Bai Mo.
"Husband, do you know the people over there?" After a while, Yang Xiaowan asked.
She had obviously been paying attention to the movement over there, and finally couldn't help but speak at this moment.
"Not completely." Bai Mo's answer was concise and to the point.
Yang Xiaowan asked again: "The giant and the man in the cat costume should both be my husband's friends, right?"
Bai Mo had already given up on telling this woman not to call him her husband, thinking about it: "It is, it is not."
"That's it." Yang Xiaowan's voice was soft.
The two fell silent at the same time.
After a while, Bai Mo seemed to remember something, and asked curiously, "How do you know they are my friends?"
"Although the husband is restrained enough, in the eyes of the slave family, the emotion in a person's eyes cannot be hidden." Yang Xiaowan smiled softly and said, "The slave family has been watching the husband, the girl named Liu Qingqing ..."
Bai Mo interrupted her and asked, "Since you think we are friends, don't you wonder why I don't help them?"
Yang Xiaowan shook her head and said: "Curiosity is naturally there, but if my husband doesn't want to say it, I won't make it difficult for my husband."
"Oh, that's fine, then don't ask." Bai Mo said lightly
Yang Xiaowan: "..."
I didn't ask, didn't you propose it on your own initiative...
She felt a little aggrieved.
At this moment, Bai Mo asked, "Xiao Wan, do you want a body?"
Yang Xiaowan was taken aback for a moment, then said in a low voice: "I want my husband to call me my wife..."
"Go away, I'm telling you business."
"Me too..." Yang Xiaowan became more and more wronged.
At this time, although she has shown signs of being alive, her original body has long since lost its normal functions and stopped functioning, almost becoming a decoration.
To put it bluntly, although Yang Xiaowan's consciousness is still alive, her body has long since died.
"What body..." she asked.
Bai Mo stared into the distance, a mysterious smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "The body of the god... Interested?"
Yang Xiaowan didn't speak, she seemed a little embarrassed, and said sadly: "Why do you want to change, doesn't your husband like the current body of the slave family?"
Bai Mo took a deep breath: "It's not a question of whether you like it or not. Your body is already dead. Only by finding a new body can you be fully alive."
This woman's focus is too strange, he said helplessly, "Don't worry, the new body can be shaped exactly like your original one."
Yang Xiaowan still hesitated.
"Why, occupying a body that doesn't belong to you makes your conscience uneasy?"
"That's not true, it's just that the servants have learned some new knowledge recently, so they are very worried about a problem."
"What's the problem?" Bai Mo raised his eyebrows.
"Do gods and humans belong to the same species, and will there be reproductive isolation?"
Bai Mo: "?"
reproductive isolation...
He seemed to be stunned by this question, and it took him a while to come back to his senses, and said with a toothache, "Why are you asking this?"
After a moment of silence, Yang Xiaowan said in a shy tone, "Because my family wants to give birth to a child for my husband..."
Bai Mo seemed to have been violently attacked, and froze in place, without speaking for a long time.
Is this woman okay?
His expression quickly returned to indifference, and he said coldly, "Don't think too much about it, we might not know if we will be in the future."
Yang Xiaowan saw his seriousness, although she was a little disappointed, she put away her small thoughts and said seriously: "Then what should we do now?"
"Wait."
A moment later, an extremely indifferent voice sounded in her ear, as cold as frost, as if she had abandoned all feelings——
"If nothing else happens after solving the [Perfect Hand], it means that my guess is wrong. We will leave here immediately, but if there are still changes..."
Although it was still Bai Mo's voice, but the tone sounded completely different from before, Yang Xiaowan couldn't help being startled.
She turned her head suddenly, and saw Bai Mo still sitting on the stone platform, looking into the distance.
It's just that he didn't know when an extra mask appeared on his hand, and he was slowly putting the mask on his face.
An extremely indifferent voice came from behind the mask.
"... I hope my speculation is wrong."
……
As the eating of the huge body gradually dissipated, the pure white jade hand finally stopped completely, as if falling into some kind of contemplation.
Investigating whether a world is dead is a very complicated process, but the initial investigation does not need to be so troublesome.
A land of death must be devoid of life, but full of endless dead energy, which is a prerequisite for judging the death of a world.
And the reason why a world will die means that this world must be "alive". Therefore, when the world dies, all life in the world must die, and many corpses can be easily found. This is the first judgment two steps.
Of course, since the dead air and corpses are not difficult to get out, the illusion of the world's death can be completely faked. Once someone wants to investigate carefully, this kind of fakery can't be concealed.
In order to verify whether the world is really dead, their usual method is to search for the most special type of corpse in the world.
The breath of such existences before and after death is very special, that is to say, their existence cannot be faked.
The so-called special is unique, and eating belongs to this special existence, and so does playing.
In fact, the reason why Wan collected so many corpses in the monitoring room, found many special limbs, and pieced them together into strange "persons", is to create a special corpse, in order to wait for the dead body at a critical moment. It works - it's the insurance against accidental opening of the door.
Then he failed.
The pieced corpse was sucked away and touched by the [Perfect Hand] just now, and was quickly annihilated, but the arm obviously did not stop completely, which shows that the pieced corpse does not have that special feeling. The breath is not enough to hide from the inspection of [Perfect Hand].
Therefore, at a critical moment, he had no choice but to use the eaten corpse to dispel the suspicion of [Perfect Hand].
At this critical juncture, the people in hell cannot be allowed to interfere with the affairs here!
Seeing that [Perfect Hand] did not move for a long time, he suddenly realized that this was an excellent opportunity, and turned his head to Jian Wugui and the others and said, "Now listen to me, this secret is an extra gift from me. gone."
Everyone looked at him in unison.
"This white hand belongs to a guy named [Perfect Hand], he came from hell."
hell?
Lu Zhan was startled, he had heard of this name before.
In the Mountain of Beasts, he had seen a fragment of memory about the long past, about Mu's mother.
The things presented on that screen may not be true, but one thing is completely certain——
That is, Mu's mother is not a human being, but a creature called a ghost.
And if I remember correctly, she seems to be from a place called hell...
Wan spoke quickly, and continued: "The idea of hell is destruction. They will feel extremely disgusted with all places where existence exists. Once they find a 'living world', they will go all out and destroy it with all their strength."
"And you just heard that [Perfect Hand] mistakenly thought that this world was dead, and all the actions just now belonged to his preliminary investigation. Fortunately, he has confirmed that this world is fine, and is ready to go back and return."
"What is hell, and how strong are they? What does it have to do with the restricted area?" Jian Wugui asked a series of questions.
Wan didn't answer directly, but said: "[Perfect Hand] can only be regarded as a mid-range level in hell at best, and his strength can probably be seen by you..."
"As for the restricted area, I don't want to answer."
Middle level...
Hearing this, everyone was terrified, and their complexions could not help but change because of their heart of no return.
The opponent hadn't fully appeared yet, and the appearance of just one hand made them fall into a short trance. It was not difficult to infer the strength of the opponent from the development of this terrible mental influence, and it was more than enough to say that the S rank was more than enough.
But such a terrifying existence is actually only at the middle level of hell?
They are a little hard to accept.
"I said, do you really want to believe this guy?" At this moment, the strange man who came to Equality Paradise with Lu Zhan and others spoke.
His name is Ling Wei, and he is an extraordinary person sent by the meeting hall. He is here to help everyone in name, but in fact, what is on his mind, Jian Wugui doesn't know, and he doesn't bother to ask.
At this moment, the man looked serious and said, "This guy is still a creature in the restricted area and an enemy of mankind. Why do you think what he said must be true? There are so many human corpses in Equality Paradise, you should How did it come about not being fooled?"
His meaning is quite clear, that is, since the cat-headed doll can kill so many humans, it is obviously full of malice towards humans, and what he said is probably not the truth.
"Then what do you think?" Jian Wugui looked at him.
"In my opinion, what this guy said is probably not the truth, and you can see that he is so afraid of that hand, he is obviously afraid. If you reason in reverse, according to the principle of 'the enemy of the enemy is a friend', say Whether the existence behind the door is our friendly army."
"idiot."
Everyone cursed inwardly, thinking that this guy could come up with some great ideas.
Before Jian Wugui could open his mouth, he heard Xu Han say, "A guy who just appeared and couldn't help but wreak havoc, do you call this guy a friendly army?"
Ling Wei paused, and then said: "Even if there is a problem, it may not be as exaggerated as this guy said. I think we can try to negotiate."
Jian Wugui glanced at him lightly, but didn't speak.
As the strongest organization in charge of the entire safety zone, the parliament's investigation of the restricted area and history is undoubtedly quite far-reaching, so he knows far more than others——
He had heard of the existence of hell.
It is precisely because of this that he attaches great importance to what Wan just said. Although he will not believe it easily, he will firmly remember it and report it to the research institute when the time comes.
"What do you want to do?"
At this moment, he noticed that the fast-rotating wheel blade appeared in Wan's hand again, and he felt vigilant in his heart, holding the scabbard in his arms, ready to strike at any time.
Wan looked at the direction of the door: "I have observed that the one in the passage is just a hand of the [Perfect Hand], although it can feed back everything it has experienced to the body, but there is a hand in the middle. delayed process."
"So it's best to cut off this arm before sending the message back, otherwise once the [Perfect Hand] notices the abnormality here, the consequences will be disastrous."
Jian Wugui looked at him deeply, and asked, "Then what should we do?"
"As I said, cut off the arm as quickly as possible." Wan Wan said in a hurried tone.
"Wait." Jian Wugui stopped him again.
"Why, do you want to stop me?"
Wan tilted his head slightly, squinting at him with his one eye, his breath became cold and sharp.
Jian Wugui looked at him without fear, and said calmly: "Your wheel blade...doesn't seem to be as fast as my sword?"
Almost at the moment when the words fell, everyone felt a sudden chill on their cheeks, as if there was a breeze blowing towards them.
In front of the dark passage, a pure white arm fell down in response, the fracture was as smooth as a mirror, and no trace of blood could be seen.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
If the previous shot of Jian Wugui was not enough to make them feel the power of an S-class extraordinary person, then this blow has dispelled all their worries.
The sword moved with his heart, and he perfectly interpreted the word "fast".
Even if he was playing, he couldn't help but glance at Jian Wugui, but he quickly acted, ran to the side of the passage for a while, and for some reason, the black passage slowly shrank.
At the same time, the oppressive feeling that seemed to suffocate people also disappeared.
"Why can't it be turned off?" Jian Wugui approached, keeping a body distance from Wan, and asked with a frown.
He didn't let down his vigilance against playing, the two's positions are only temporarily consistent, which doesn't mean they can coexist peacefully.
Wan Wan's heart sank, he shook his head and said: "I don't know, what power is maintaining the opening of the passage, I can't erase it."
He thought that the problem of hell had been solved, and all he needed to do was to find Hei Haina. Most of the control of Equality Paradise was in his hands, and it was impossible for Hei Haina to escape silently.
He was even ready to try his best to keep Hei Haina, and he must not reveal the coordinates.
Who would have thought that such a change would happen, this passage had been freed from the shackles of the door, completely out of his control, even leaving a gap would not be considered completely closed.
And the passage to hell cannot be closed, which means that there is a possibility that hell will pay attention to it again at any time, not to mention that [Guardian Hand] will never remain indifferent after breaking a hand, and will come to check soon.
The most important point is...
The important crack that was supposed to be guarded by them seems to have merged with this passage.
(End of this chapter)
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