Chapter 900 Chapter 900: The cool technology of the Society of Gods (Part 1) [Please vote]
Everyone had their own thoughts and was speechless all the way.
Follow Qishanxing to a blind corner.
Indistinct male and female voices came from the darkness.
“What happened?”
Qishan said: "Destiny is always destiny."
After he finished speaking, there was a slight tremor under his feet. The brick wall in front of him opened to both sides, revealing a dark hole, and he didn't know where it extended. At this time, he stretched out an abnormally pale hand and handed a torch to Qi Shan.
Qishan said quietly: "Thank you."
Shen Tang's eyes closed lightly, and he suppressed the fleeting surprise.
If you read it correctly, the hand just now seemed to have seven fingers? According to the current culture, children with deformed bodies are considered to be unlucky and are unlikely to survive to adulthood. Qi Shan lit the torch with literary energy and entered first, followed by Shen Tang.
After walking for a long time, she spoke.
“The secret tunnel is dug so long and deep. How long does it need to be ventilated in advance?” As soon as I entered, I found that the air here was abundant and fresh, without any smell of decay, or even a strange smell. At first, it was still I'm worried about what kind of accidents will happen in the limited space if I rush in. "The quality of the bricks on both sides of the passage is good. There are so many projects on the ground, but it doesn't affect the underground?"
With such good quality, do you want to learn from it?
Shen Tang knocked on the wall, thoughtfully.
From the moment I stepped in until now, the stairs have been winding downwards. I have walked more than two thousand steps. Looking at the situation in front of me, it is still early to leave the exit. How much manpower would the gods spend building such a large project? How many places are there like this?
On the surface, the meeting was held in this mansion, but in fact, the participating members moved to a more hidden place through a secret passage?
Prudent enough.
Qishan: "No, this is just a deception."
The secret path is real, but it is not so long. At the same time, this is also the threshold set by the gods for participants. If you can't even get out of this illusion, you are not qualified to become a member of the Society of Gods. Their senses were stretched when they entered the illusion. What they thought were two thousand steps was actually only a hundred, and even the time in the outside world might only have passed for a few breaths.
Shen Tang frowned: "Why didn't I find it?"
Qi Shan said worriedly: "Maybe we were exposed."
"Exposed? What exposure?"
Qi Shan in front stopped and turned to look at Shen Tang, who had half of his face open The mask was rendered a warm orange-red by the torch in his hand, but his eyes were somewhat sinister. He smiled sinisterly and said: "Haha, of course I want you to be buried in..."
Qi Shan walked fast and was now a head shorter than her.
“Who was buried here?”
Shen Tang took advantage of the steps and his long legs to kick the mask to pieces, snatched the torch and stabbed him in the stomach.
The torch is scorching, roasting the flesh and blood until it sizzles.
In an instant, shrill screams spread throughout the tunnel.
Shen Tang looked at the scene in front of him with indifferent eyes. He used strength in his hands and injected literary energy to make the torch burn more vigorously, moving up his abdomen. He stabbed his belly with a torch and roasted his heart.
The latter panicked and begged for mercy.
Shen Tang did not stop, but turned the torch in his stomach several times, and said with a smile: "Now you know how to beg for mercy? Obedient, don't make such jokes in the future. Whoever makes such jokes with me, I can only Send him to see the Lord of Hell."
Throwing the torch aside with a snap.
The "Qi Shan" in front of him had frightened eyes, and he sat slumped on the ground along the wall, with beads of cold sweat covering his forehead. Shen Tang kicked him in the face and ordered: "Untie it, or I will kill you here! How many heads do you have if you challenge me?"
The Tan Qingguang vest that Shen Tang is wearing now , he is a seemingly unremarkable master who is actually ruthless and can make people move their heads at the slightest disagreement. He is the most powerful right-hand man and accomplice of Vice Society Qi Shan. She didn't know what weird hobbies Qi Yuanliang had, so she had to give such a person a name like "Qingguang" and a name like "Shao".
Mainly focus on a contrasting cuteness?
Implement the naming rule of "make up for what is missing"?
Shen Tang doesn’t understand, but she knows how to be cruel.
The "Qi Shan" in front of her looked at her with fearful eyes. Shen Tang was very unhappy and kicked him again, causing blood to flow from his forehead: "Don't use Qi Shan's eyes." , to do such a cowardly and ugly thing The ugly look in his eyes makes people just want to dig them out and burst them. People who celebrate the New Year really need firecrackers to cheer up. "
The man’s fingers were trembling. Unraveled the illusion.
In an instant, the dark passage was replaced by light.
Shen Tang raised his hand to cover the sudden light. The sound of gurgling water could be heard in his ears, and he could smell the valuable fragrance on the tip of his nose. Dozens of pairs of eyes fell on her. She looked around and found that she was facing the wall of a corridor, with a strange man with a broken mask lying at her feet. The man was wearing fine clothes and was holding his bleeding stomach, his face was pale.
She looked down at the place where she threw the torch.
There lay a bloody sword.
She smiled and said: "Are you kidding me?"
The man clutched his stomach, staggered to his feet, pointed at Shen Tang and scolded loudly: "How dare you do it? Hurtful? ”
The onlookers wearing masks just watched the show from a distance.
The members of the Society of Gods who can participate in the annual meeting have not low qualifications to join the society. They naturally know that this meeting is related to the change of power of the Northwest Continent Branch. You must know that the main club and sub-clubs of the Association of Gods are not static and need to be re-elected every few years. Qi Shan, the vice-president, was not only promoted very quickly, but also stayed around for a long time and had many fans around him.
In other words——
This year, as long as all his fans vote for prayer, there is a high probability that he will kick down his original main club, and he may even be beaten by the gods. Will appreciate it in the meeting. People whose interests have been harmed will naturally not be reconciled. Unexpectedly, the person who prayed for good was ruthless. He took away the sword in front of everyone, and stabbed the person through the stomach with the sword. He also wanted to send the sword edge upward and pierce the heart.
Shen Tang said: "Isn't this because your skills are inferior to others?"
There is absolutely no guilt about almost killing someone.
Another yin and yang: "It's normal for members to discuss and communicate with each other, and it's normal for accidental injuries occasionally. You can't blame me because your strength is weak, right? Am I strong? Where am I stronger? I don't think so. You should examine yourself and see if you have practiced hard for so many years and whether you have had a headache or a spike in your buttocks. Think more about yourself and less about your opponents!"
The man wanted to vomit blood after hearing this.
At this time, several acquaintances came forward to support him.
His abdominal wound surged with Wen Qi, and the bleeding stopped visibly with the naked eye. However, he looked weak due to excessive blood loss: "Today's shame will be repaid tenfold in the future! We'll see!"< br>
Shen Tang looked at him: "Are you threatening me? Didn't I kill you? I told you it was just an accident. If you don't harm me, how can I harm you? Since you, the evil one, complained first, I won't be polite - Wait until you get out of Linxiang County alive."
For a time, the anger was strong.
"This is all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding." The crowd parted, and a man with a mask with strange golden patterns walked out.
As soon as the injured man saw him, his arrogant and domineering aura immediately subsided, and his face became more confident.
Well, it’s like a dog that was beaten and had its tail tucked away one second, and then raised its tail when it saw its owner the next second.
Shen Tang said nothing, just looked at Qishan who was following him.
"Misunderstanding? He knows what he did to Qingguang. None of you are three-year-olds here. You and I know very well what the words he said in the illusion are for." Qi Shan did not To give face to the main club, he smiled and said, "He has only been in the club for two years. He is mediocre and has made no achievements. How can he have the courage to attack Qingguang? Does the main club want to investigate? Who instigated it?"
The main club is also angry in his heart. .
It is true that he is afraid of the vice-president Qishan, but he will not use such stupid methods. It is not his style to make enemies in public, but everyone here thinks that he is the instigator. If he does not explain, it is really stupid. If it falls into the crotch, it is either shit or shit. The main agency even suspected that Qishan directed and acted on his own.
Use this despicable method to throw dirty water on him.
The injured man spat out a mouthful of blood: "I did it myself, and it has nothing to do with anyone else. Don't slander anyone here with a gun and a stick. As for why you did this? It's just that I heard that Vice President Qi was from a lowly background. , just not worthy of the honorable position..."
The right way is to use the noble to treat the humble, and not to condescend to the noble.
He did not expect the Northwest Branch to be so ignorant of etiquette.
Qishan looked at him speechlessly: "Take him down."
The main club had no choice but to pray inwardly that it would be the 30th anniversary of the death, and that the injured man would not want to see blood and that the injured man could escape. He was speechless in his heart. He thought the man would be his right-hand man, but he didn't expect that he would kill Qi Shan as soon as he came up.
I’m here to hang out and I don’t even know what I’m talking about.
The Northwest Continent has always been "literary-minded".
The literary class determines the class of origin. As long as you are a literary scholar, you are not considered lowly, but a superior person. The one who was dragged down was obviously a supporter of "family origin". Only those who were born in a noble family were qualified to obtain high-grade literary hearts.
Qi Shan’s origin is not a secret in the Northwest Continent Branch.
In the past several sub-community struggles, this was not the issue.
This idiot is a good person, he will step on the thunder as soon as he comes.
The main club despised him in his heart, but he had to maintain a friendly appearance with Qi Shan, and his deputy Tan Shao, who praised Qi Shan, became more and more decisive. Qi Shan was just a false promise, with impatience hidden in his eyes: "Qingguang, take your things and follow me."
After he said this, the masked waiter handed over a black post.
Shen Tang didn’t know what to use it for, but he still took it.
Although the waiter only showed half of his palm, his fingers...
It seems that they are also deformed?
Qi Shan led her to a small waterside pavilion.
There were multiple barriers here, and she finally no longer had to hold it in: "What happened just now? They dispersed while walking."
Qishan brought her post and mentioned it The pen wrote three words in a handwriting that Shen Tang had never seen before. Everyone who came in advance was waiting here, and they also had black posts in their hands with the words "Pray for Vice Society" written in yellow on them. Apparently, this is the ballot paper.
Just put it in the ballot box before leaving.
"That intersection will separate people, just don't fall into the trap."
Shen Tang pouted: "Such a clumsy method..."
Unless she is a fool, How else would you take the bait?
It's really an insult to her intelligence.
"It's really clumsy, but good luck can also have unexpected results." After Qi Shan finished writing, he waited for the ink to dry before putting away everyone's ballot paper. "That person is good at creating illusions. Those who are less vigilant can still I will really be fooled.”
My protagonist does not take the usual path.
Shen Tang sat down, lifted his mask over his head, and stuffed cakes into his mouth: "Don't you mean a meeting? Where should we hold it?"
The layout of this mansion does not look like it can hold a meeting.
Qishan said: "The time has not come yet."
When the time comes, she will naturally know.
“Let’s sit down and have something to eat first.”
Shen Tang’s curiosity was aroused, but Qishan refused to reveal it, so she could only wait. The pastry couldn't fill her mouth, so she asked while eating: "By the way, I saw a person with seven fingers just now. He was not an illusion."
The man and the person who handed her the ballot paper Not alone.
Why are there so many people with deformed fingers?
Qishan said: "He is a waiter of the Association of Gods."
"Specially select those with deformed fingers to serve?"
Qishan patiently explained: "The Association of Gods has documented records. The ancients long ago Even so, there are also documents saying that it was just one of the ancient people. Not only were the hands different from the current ones, but the rest of the body was also different. There are also differences in other parts. Some people are born with one or three eyes. It is said that they are the three-eyed tribe and the one-eyed tribe... The gods will respect the ancient system, and the attendants they use will naturally be in line with the ancients. "
The custom of wearing masks is also the same. It is related to this, because some waiters have very different appearances from ordinary people and wear masks to hide them. In addition, members must also remain secretive.
Shen Tang was silent for a while after hearing this.
Qishan was puzzled: "Qingguang?"
Shen Tang sighed: "Let's talk about it when we go back."
She had previously confirmed that the current world was in the timeline after the cataclysm, so many people These documentary records of Shenhui are more intriguing. The so-called deformed ancient humans are probably caused by the environment. These humans either lost their inheritance, or for some reason, their descendants gradually returned to normal appearance.
Gu Chi listened to her voice and cast his gaze.
Seems shocked by the boldness of her guess.
Shen Tang: "We will all know in the future."
Everyone was curious about the eye contact between Shen Tang and Gu Chi. A high-pitched call came from outside the house. Qi Shan stood up, opened the door, and handed the collected ballot paper to the other party. , followed by closing the door.
When the person walked away, Lin Feng asked: "Can't you cheat?"
If the main club or other sub-clubs bribed the waiters to make some fuss about the vote statistics, wouldn't the main publisher lose?
"It doesn't matter." The main club wouldn't survive long anyway. He arranged the meeting here just because he wanted to kill people. "Besides, these waiters can't be bribed."
"Can't be bribed? Can't be coerced or induced?"
Qi Shan said: "These waiters are the eyes and ears of the inner and outer societies of the Gods Association. They are puppets. To some extent, they are similar to Huang Lie's heavy-shield warriors. , but the methods of the Gods Association are more gentle. Bribing them will be discovered by the inner council.”
The Gods Association openly advertises absolute neutrality.
Naturally we will not allow this kind of fraud to happen.
Shen Tang: "Puppet? Is it also controlled by Gu insects?"
Qishan shook his head: "I don't know. I haven't figured out the methods of the inner society in these years. But - you might as well take a guess, are they alive or dead?"
Qin Li said: " If they are alive, they are certainly alive. But since you asked us to guess, they must be dead."
Qishan's answer was ambiguous.
“A few years ago, a new member of the club saw that the waiter’s hand was deformed, so he drew his sword and chopped it off. The metacarpal bones included in the flesh were silvery-white, not like human bones, but like copper and iron.”
It's hard to say whether this is a living person or a dead person.
|ω`)
(End of this chapter)