death of hope

Chapter 451 "Corporate Warrior" (361) White Shadow

In the dark and deep underground pyramid mausoleum, illuminated by the shimmering moss, the energy body of the salt man passed by like white shadows,

The wailing cries of eternal sorrow echoed in the spacious tomb passage, and the strange and phantom atmosphere made people feel like they were in another world.

These pale ghosts cannot penetrate the ancient stones, but can only sneak along the cracks, but they can easily penetrate armor and human body,

It felt chilly, like a cold winter hand touching the skin, trembling all over. Although it didn't cause any harm, it still made people feel extremely sick and uncomfortable.

"Damn it! What the hell! One slipped through my thigh!"

"Mr. Okada, you'd better check to see if one of the eggs has been stolen."

"roll!"

"I hate this feeling...it's like I'm not wearing any clothes," Comanche complained. "It's like being in a radiology department in a hospital, with constant X-rays and no privacy at all..."

"My Geiger counter has been beeping non-stop." Shaft stared at the instrument and said, "This thing has a small amount of radiation, but its characteristics are completely different from the rays we know."

"What the hell is that? The soul of the Salt Man? Or an electrical signal carrying the memories of intelligent creatures?"

"From the perspective of science or theology, countless explanations can be given, and I cannot give an answer."

"Brothers, this is much scarier than any haunted house in the park," Bowman joked with a nonchalant expression, "Kids will definitely pee out of fear when they come."

"What the hell! Stay away from me!" Okada Nobuyoshi raised his leg to avoid a white shadow,
This upright samurai took the previous joke seriously, and was worried that the white shadow would pass through his body and cause infertility. He jumped and dodged, as if playing dodgeball, and others covered their mouths and laughed.

Another warrior said: "Get rid of the shackles of the physical body, the pure energy body, the ghosts who have obtained immortality, no longer have to worry about disease or aging, I am a little envious of them."

"Come on! I'm envious!" Johnny Blazer was a pure atheist, and he didn't fear the gods of the salt man at all. He used the shrine as a spittoon, and spat into it:
"Bah! These goddamned bastards can't smoke, drink, or pick up girls. They can only work like a fucking robot sweeper or a feather duster. I don't want such a boring eternal life." Rare."

"Haha, but, if you don't smoke or drink, you'll live in vain!" Oleg laughed, and Lodayev nodded in agreement.

Wang Hongye looked disdainful: "Hmph, smelly man..."

Lynch didn't speak, and thought wildly in his mind:
(If the children really suffer from misfortune... Will the souls of Franz and Sarah wander in this catacomb like these salt men...

If I kill the reformed person, can Sig's soul be released?Since salt people can turn into spirit bodies, what about human beings... Does death mean the end...

Our family...can we be reunited somehow...)
"Hey, look at the boss." Wang Hongye said worriedly: "He is talking to himself in a low voice, and his eyes are very strange."

Oleg said: "Prepare the previous medicine, if it doesn't work, give him another shot."

"Don't! That will cause a burst of psionic energy, you want to kill him!"

"No way, the previous oral medicine is no longer effective."

Lynch stopped suddenly, turned back to the rookie sniper and said:
"Lieutenant Bowman."

"I'm here, Captain."

"Do me a favor."

"You say."

"If I lose control of my emotions and do something harmful to everyone, Second Lieutenant, don't hesitate to use your sniper rifle to eliminate the disaster, and hit here." Lynch pointed to his head.

"What?!" Shaft yelled, "Boss! What nonsense are you talking about!"

"I know exactly what I'm doing." Lynch responded:
"It's hard for me now to control my psychic talent, and my spirit has become very unstable. I'm like a time bomb. I have to make a plan early, just in case."

"No...boss! Why do you have to throw this hot potato at me!" Green Bowman complained:

"I'm just a newcomer, I want to follow my idol, but now I'm told to be ready to kill him at any time, please forgive me for not accepting it!"

"Because they can't do it, I can only ask you."

"Uh... well."

Glenn Bowman grudgingly agreed, stopped telling jokes, and became gloomy.

Along the way, the bodies of more than a dozen researchers in white coats were found, lying on the ground or leaning against the wall, all of them were shot or hacked to death.
After being identified by Uzuki Shimizu, this group of people all have a common resume. They are employees of Umbrella Company and experts who have devoted themselves to psychic research for many years.

Matsushita Lai Sheng killed these confidantes, which shows that he is really going to give it a go.

The white ghosts of the Salt Man occasionally circled around the corpses, making chirping noises, seemingly resentful of the blood of these uninvited human colonists polluting the tomb.

At the end of the tomb passage is a huge stone with a dull color, and the surrounding murals depict a tightly wrapped mummy in a shining golden coffin.
The salt people knelt and worshiped in a circle, and a sticky note was pasted next to the strange words, with the translation result written in a marker: "Ascension."

"From the murals, it can be seen that the ritual of the salt man's spiritual transformation was carried out inside the pyramid."

"According to our route, the center of the pyramid is ahead."

"This boulder is not a wall, but a door, Xiao Xia, can you open it?"

"There is no electronic key, not even a fingerprint lock or a card slot, so there is no way to get started."

"Let the professionals come." Lodayev pulled out a large bundle of RDX; "It's my turn to start the show."

"Wait a minute, I feel like something is whispering in my ear."

Everyone was surprised to find that a white ghost wrapped around Lynch like a giant python, and the end extended from his neck to his face, as if to strangle him.

"Damn it! That thing ran onto the boss!"

"How to do?!"

"Put it down! Don't shoot!"

In the panic, Lynch seemed to have received some inspiration, his whole body trembled convulsively, and he walked forward without saying a word, under the watchful eyes of everyone,
I saw him spread out his giant palm like a cattail leaf fan, and the palm was printed on the carved pattern in the center of the boulder. He closed his eyes and spoke a strange strange language:

"#@%$&*~"

"Boss, what are you talking about?"

Suddenly, everyone felt the ground tremble, as if some mechanism had been activated, and the boulder in front of them gradually sank, revealing a wider tomb passage.

"This is... what is the principle?"

"I don't understand it myself." Lynch was relieved at this moment: "I felt someone whispering in my ear, and then I followed my instinct to do it."

Uzuki Shimizu walked over and sniffed: "Damn...do you smell..."

"I can smell it, a strong smell of blood, and it feels like there is a slaughterhouse nearby."

"This tomb passage... leads to hell..."

(End of this chapter)