Chapter 105 Star Chasing Journey (Twenty-Five)
So a dozen of them really stayed aside, becoming the rare or even the only audience of the ringer team composed of old people in the universe village.
When the weird and harsh music sounded, piercing the eardrums like a knife, Liu Sheng noticed something that they had always ignored.
“Is the suona you saw last time like this?” Liu Sheng asked Chen Shanyuan coldly.
Everyone looked at it intently, and were suddenly shocked. A chill surged from the tailbone to the top of the skull, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back.
I saw that the suona they were blowing was completely white, as if it were made of some kind of white bones. No wonder the sound they blew was not as transparent as a normal suona.
The lower end of the erhu that the two-headed aunt was holding was clearly a shriveled human head, and the piano rod she held in her hand looked like a spine.
No one wants to study carefully how the bow is made.
On the leather drum that the demented old man was beating, a small wrinkle could be vaguely seen on the stretched drumhead.
Is it the belly button?
The other musical instruments are also made of bones and skin, which makes people feel horrified.
Perhaps due to the influence of the strange spirit, they did not notice such an unconventional thing at first.
It seems that these old people not only composed new songs and moved to a new location, but also specially prepared new instruments.
However, they did not notice the changes in the expressions of the "audience" at all. They were completely immersed in the performance of the music, and their eyes were full of fanaticism, as if they wanted to inject all their vitality into it, making heaven and earth tremble. of trembling.
Indeed, the heaven and earth suddenly trembled.
As the music became more intense and higher, the mist began to roll more violently, as if everything in front of him was distorted by this weird music.
The stars in the sky seemed to resonate with this absurd performance and began to flicker irregularly.
The old people standing or standing seemed to be the center of this illusion, with various vague figures appearing around them, as if there were audiences from an unknown period of time, cheering, dancing, and pray.
Liu Sheng could feel that an invisible portal connecting to other spaces was slowly appearing in the starry sky.
It's like a hole in an apple bitten by bugs, and something is seeping into this world.
This scene appeared in Liu Sheng's mind for no apparent reason.
Everyone, except the villagers who were dedicated to playing, were looking up at the stars and waiting.
What is coming?
Liu Sheng is also waiting for this so-called "alien".
“Look at them!” Yu Jinling pointed forward and couldn’t help but scream in surprise.
Everyone turned away and looked at the sky. They saw that these old people were losing their vitality rapidly because of this painstaking performance, and their already aging and haggard appearance became more and more terrifying.
As the suona sounds, the eyes of the old men playing the suona gradually protrude or even fall out, their cheeks wrinkle up, and their mouths sink deeply into the mouth of the suona.
The aunt playing the erhu exerted such force that the body of the erhu collapsed.
Her two heads shouted: "It's going to be done, it's going to be done!"
So she cut off one of her own heads with a knife, and pressed it on the body of the piano. They wriggled together and became a new Erhu, like a gourd with two heads. This shouldn't be the true meaning of "Erhu", right?
Then, the aunt, who had only one head left, continued to pull and babbling, regardless of the bleeding.
Liu Sheng did not dare to take a closer look. She felt that even her mind was beginning to be filled with all kinds of dark thoughts. There were many shadows in front of her eyes. Countless black shadows rose and fell instantly, and they could no longer be distinguished. Find out what is reality and what is illusion.
Even the small tentacles began to tremble, expressing their fear.
The seven ordinary people behind them were so scared that their legs and feet were weak and they could hardly stand.
Liu Sheng and Wen Weilan suddenly sensed something, their expressions changed, and they said in unison: "Everyone, step back!"
The small tentacles also quickly weaved into a layer of net to block everyone.
Between the stars, Liu Sheng felt something squeeze out from the opening of the door, and then a cold white light suddenly fell from the sky and hit the ground with a loud "thunk" sound. .
Where the white light falls is between those old people. Everyone was frightened, but luckily they didn't smash these old people, although they looked abnormal.
They surrounded the white light one by one, jumping up and down regardless of their old arms and legs, holding up strange musical instruments in their hands, and shouted loudly: "We succeeded, aliens have arrived! ”
In the eyes of everyone looking forward to it, the white light dissipated, and the "alien" revealed his true appearance.
A square black box stood quietly on the ground.
There are several buttons on it, and there is a slender silver metal pole in the upper right corner, pointing diagonally into the air.
"Is this an alien?" The leading old man was very confused. Although he had no eyeballs, he could still "see" it.
Looking left and right, they are all dead objects.
Liu Sheng took a look and recalled something he had seen in Professor Tang's book.
This is...a radio?
This does not seem to be dangerous. The craftsmen who were facing a formidable enemy should have felt relieved, but for some reason, their hearts were beating fast.
“This is a weird thing.”
As soon as Liu Sheng figured it out, the weird thing that looked like a radio suddenly sounded a low-quality tune. Perhaps because the speaker was a bit old, the tune was wandering and sometimes sharp. It was like fingernails scratching on a board, and sometimes it was as low as countless ghosts chanting.
Listening to it, this tune sounds familiar.
Isn’t this what those old people just played?
The old people were a little disappointed at first, but when they heard the music started, they were all ecstatic and discussed it all.
“It’s aliens!”
“Aliens like our music!”
"Hehehe, I like...I like..."
"Since I like it, then we need more instruments..."
"Where are the materials?"
"Hehe, aren't there fifteen pieces of materials over there?"
......
After storing the bloody radio artifact, Chen Shanyuan sighed.
"Don't think too much. The magic is irreversible. This is also a relief." Kuang Bowen patted him on the shoulder.
Everyone looked at the corpses on the ground and felt very bad.
The old people of the Universe Village who had been greeting everyone enthusiastically just now were instantly infected by the strange radio. All kinds of flesh twisted together and turned into grotesque monsters. They rushed towards everyone with a sinister smile.
And not only these old people, but also the two new group members they were protecting, also turned into monsters because of the off-key music played by the radio.
Although they responded in time and slaughtered all these newly formed monsters, it was still a loss after all.
“We harvested two strange things this time, and we should be able to sell them for a lot of money, right?” Song Ru said nonchalantly, “What’s the matter, aren’t you here just for the money? Stop pretending."
"Well, you're right, let's go." Chen Shanyuan did not deny it.
To survive in this strange fog, they really need some headway.
I don’t know how many people are summoning “aliens” in this vast and mysterious fog.
If they keep going, they can indeed get more treacherous objects.
But Liu Sheng could tell from Wen Weilan's nervous expression that things would not go so smoothly.
Second update!
(End of this chapter)