Chapter 692: Mountain Horror (45)
Looking at the dark eye sockets of this mummy, Suzuki had the feeling that "it is also looking at me". The darkness contained in the eye sockets was like an abyss, trying to swallow her up. Breathe it in.
A strange fear arose in Suzuki's heart.
"Not good." Suzuki shook her head, trying hard to get rid of this feeling. She knew that once this feeling occupied her mind, she would probably fall into Qian Xiaoyi and the others. Go into the so-called "ghost land".
She can still hold on now, largely because she has never actually been to that place. She only saw some vague shadows at the beginning. In addition, it has been a long time and her memory has been blurred. It is completely usable. Convince yourself with reasons such as "hallucinations" and "psychological suggestions".
But if she really saw it and planted the seeds in her heart, she would no longer be able to maintain this state of "ignorance".
This is like a person who has never eaten or seen a strawberry. No matter how others describe the taste of strawberries, that person cannot imagine the taste. Once he tastes it in person, he will remember it in his mind. Remember this feeling and never forget it.
So what Suzuki has to do now is to complete her mission as soon as possible and then escape from this ghost place. This mummy is so weird that even she doesn't know how long she can resist the fear in her heart.
Suzuki held the black coffin nail in his hand, took a deep breath, lifted the head of the mummy, aimed at the center of its head, and drove it in hard.
……
"Taozi, do you think you can stop me like this?"
After absorbing the power of many psychics, the zombie's movements have become much smoother. If it was before, it was still worthy of its name. Zombie, now it looks more like a person with the appearance of a mummy, and even the expression on its face is much more vivid.
The zombie looked at Granny Tao who was standing in front of Weibo and said: "Look, you are already old, just like a piece of rotten wood. You are old both mentally and physically. Not good enough."
"Yes, Master." Granny Tao was just as old as she said: "I am even older than you were when I died. If there is anything I can do. I'm afraid this is the only thing that can surpass you."
The zombie walked towards Grandma Tao and said, "You still respect me so much, but it's a pity that you made a wrong decision. If you make a mistake, you have to accept it. Punishment, pay the price.”
Granny Tao smiled bitterly: "But I can't afford this price, because you will kill everyone at the festival."
"This is not allowed!" King Kong rushed out from the side, the tattoo on his back glowed golden, It rushed towards the zombies like a chariot.
The zombies didn't even look at him, but just raised a hand casually, pointing downwards in the direction of King Kong.
Buzz~King Kong was instantly overwhelmed by the invisible force and fell to the ground, unable to move.
"This... what kind of power is this!" King Kong really felt like a whole mountain was pressing on him this time, so much that his internal organs were about to explode. There was a bloody smell in his throat, and his whole body Can't even move a toe.
Suzuna trembled and said: "It's the power of Osama...the power of an entire mountain. It is now a complete mountain god..."
The mountain god nomen in her hand can no longer be given to her at this time. The response was as silent as an ordinary mask, which frightened Suzuna.
"The power of everyone participating in the Osan Festival is connected to it." Qian Xiaoyi analyzed calmly: "So now it is the absolute spokesperson of Osan, the real mountain god." Suzuna said with a sad face: "Is now the time to talk about this? Where is the back-up you mentioned!"
"I don't know." Qian Xiaoyi said: "We can only wait and try our best to hold on. Until then.”
The zombie seemed to have heard a joke and smiled: "Hold on? I'm afraid you don't have that time, or do you think you still have the strength to stop me?"
It opened its arms, countless dark His hands emerged from the ground, swaying like seaweed. They were the undead souls from hell who had listened to Mount Osore's call and came to the world. Those hands grabbed King Kong, Qian Xiaoyi, Suzuna's legs, and all the other psychics. They held on tightly, trying to drag them into hell.
"Qian...Mr. Qian!" Suzuna screamed. She watched in horror as her body sank little by little but she could do nothing.
"Tsk..." Qian Xiaoyi's expression was very ugly. Not only Suzuna, he was also sinking like this now. Qian Xiaoyi stared at the zombie, his expression condensed, and he seemed to have made a very Big decisions.
The zombie looked at Qian Xiaoyi's face with interest and said: "Do you still have a way to stop me? Is it relying on the existence sealed in your body? Although it is rude to say so... but as long as I'm still on this mountain, and these external things can't hurt me, not even the monster inside you."
"It's not that kind of thing..." Qian Xiaoyi's eyes were bright, and he exuded a kind of twisted power, which actually stopped his sinking trend. He stared at the zombie, and was about to say something, but suddenly His expression changed, revealing a look of joy and luck.
“It’s finally here!” Qian Xiaoyi cheered up.
"Huh?" The zombie frowned. It didn't know what Qian Xiaoyi was talking about, but it quickly understood because a black stinking blood had been flowing along its face and slowly from the top of its head. Slowly flowed down.
No, that is not real blood, it is the longing, hope, despair left by tens of thousands of people in Mount Osasa... It is the darkness where countless bright colors come together!
The zombie took two steps back in disbelief. The smelly black blood flowed more and more. It stretched out its hand and touched the top of its head. I don’t know when or why, the top of its head appeared. There was a small square hole, and the black blood flowed out of it.
Phew!
Countless black liquid sprayed out from the zombie's head like a fountain, and the zombie let out a heart-rending scream. It was finally truly hurt.
The black hands were no longer under control and retracted into the ground one after another, releasing the psychics, but the ground shook with the zombies' painful screams.
"King Kong!" Qian Xiaoyi shouted.
"Understood." King Kong had climbed up from the ground at this time, roaring from his mouth, and hit the zombie with all his strength. The zombie was like a baseball that was blown away, far away from the unconscious ones. The psychics woke up and eventually crashed into a hill.
Qian Xiaoyi stepped on the steps and came to the zombie. Taking advantage of the fact that the other party could not control his actions at this moment, he turned his palm and half a pair of scissors appeared in his palm. He thrust it towards the zombie's Tianling Cap and directly inserted it into the little one. into the hole, and then stroke hard.
The ink-like blackness soared into the sky from the zombie's Tianling Cap. As the contents of the body were released, the zombie eventually became stiffer and stiffer until it stopped moving.
(End of this chapter)