Green tea O she spoiled

Chapter 57

The road was not wide, so Yan Xia took the card and took photos on both sides of the road. The milky yellow light penetrated through the fog, and a forest could be vaguely seen.

She felt strange in her heart, just now she was still on the viaduct, surrounded by a vast sea view, but now, after walking for 10 minutes, the scenery on both sides has turned into a dense forest.

The lush and dark dense forests stand on both sides of the guardrail, towering and towering, extending to the distance in rows.

There is no wind here, and the trees stand silently, which looks very depressing at first glance.

Yan Xia suppressed the discomfort in her heart and continued to walk forward.

She didn't know how long she had walked, but the scenery on both sides remained the same, and the dark woods couldn't be seen any difference from before.

Yan Xia felt a little sore in his feet, so he stopped to rest for a while.

Misty waves filled the air, like a hazy white tulle, blurring the vision wherever it went.

Yan Xia held up the card, and the faint light was projected onto the guardrails on both sides. She saw a large area of ​​dark red rust on the guardrails, which was extremely mottled.

With a thought in her heart, the further she moved forward, the older the guardrails on both sides looked.

Even the white markings on the tarmac were starting to turn gray, worn and faded as if weathered.

Yan Xia felt as if she had stepped into a deserted and abandoned road.

Instead of being afraid, she felt a little happy.The change of the road can at least prove that this passage is not an infinite loop, and that he is actually moving forward.

Five minutes later, a triangular roadblock appeared inexplicably in the middle of the long highway.

The barricade stood there intact, with nothing in front, back, left, or right.

Yan Xia was startled, and went to the roadblock to take a closer look.

There is nothing wrong with the roadblock itself, and nothing has changed after repeated exposure.

She looked up and found a traffic sign on the left side of the road.

The metal pole of the sign was broken and fell crookedly on the tree outside the guardrail.

The broken rift looked very sharp, shining with a silver cold light.

Yan Xia frowned, stepped forward and helped the upper half up.

Holding a huge piece of signboard in her hand, she hardly felt any weight.

Yan Xia couldn't help being surprised, carefully pressed the metal rod, and turned it over to the front.

She saw a small black figure drawn on the signboard, divided in half by a blood-red slash.

If my knowledge of subject one is not mistaken, this means that pedestrians are prohibited from passing.

Does that mean the front area cannot be explored?

Yan Xia raised his head and looked at the road in the distance, but couldn't see any clues.

She raised her eyebrows, weighed the metal rod in her hand, and said to herself as she walked forward: I have come here, it is impossible for me to turn around and go back, right?

She was mentally prepared and decided to cross the roadblock.

After a while, Yan Xia saw a golden light looming in the vast white mist.

Her eyes widened excitedly.

Will there be a white room? !

Yan Xia ran up with strides, and the light became more and more obvious in the mist.

By the time she realized it, the light was already close at hand.

A huge snow-white lighthouse stands in front of you.

The dazzling golden beam radiates to the surroundings from the lamps on the top of the tower.

Yan Xia took a few steps back, picked up the lighting card and looked around vigilantly.

Looking at it this way, she is not well.

Under the cover of dense fog just now, she didn't notice the surrounding environment at all.

She had even strayed off course and was no longer on the high road.

The light went straight through the fog curtain, and within the visible range, Yan Xia saw... people on both sides of the lighthouse.

Densely packed people, gathered together layer upon layer, piled up to form a high mountain.

There were even countless limbs scattered on the ground, such as elbows, knees, arms... These limbs seemed to be cut off out of thin air, and there was no bleeding at the cut surface.

Yan Xia took a few steps back tremblingly, his back was sweating, and his heart was beating wildly.

She clenched the metal pole that came along on the road just now, told herself to calm down, and lowered her head to send a message to Shang Wandong.

"I saw a lot of dead bodies!"

Shang Wandong quickly sent a message: "What's going on?"

Yan Xia directly turned on the video call, but was connected within a few seconds.

Shang Wandong's cold face appeared on the other side of the screen.

She frowned slightly, and said urgently, "Yan Xia, are you okay?"

Seeing that familiar face, Yan Xia's beating heart suddenly calmed down.

"Sister, I'm fine now..." She rubbed her eyes, trying to make her expression relaxed, "The surroundings look a little scary, but my life is not in danger for the time being."

"Don't be afraid." Shang Wandong said, "Can I take a look around first?"

"it is good."

Yan Xia switched the rear camera, turned the phone slowly, and showed her the surrounding scenery bit by bit.

Through the dim light, Shang Wandong saw piles of dark things standing around, like terrifying hills.

She said, "Can you make these things a little bigger?"

Yan Xia stretched the screen with two fingers, and the lens clearly reflected every face on the hill.

The expressions on those faces were surprisingly consistent, with their eyes closed tightly, expressionless, pale as paper under the light.

Those people were piled up in a mess, their limbs were soft to an almost unbelievable degree, twisting and turning at will, like lifeless puppets.

Yan Xia has also seen very delicate bjd dolls, but these people's body shape is similar to normal humans, so they are obviously not dolls.

Shang Wandong murmured: "It looks like it was abandoned here."

Yan Xia looked around with sweaty palms: "I think this place is like a garbage dump..."

"It's the dump."

Shang Wandong said softly, "Look at the limbs on the ground, they can all correspond to those who lack limbs on the nearby hill."

"Perhaps the reason why these people were thrown here was because their limbs or other parts were mutilated, but they couldn't be repaired..."

Yan Xia lowered his head, and carefully fiddled with a stump at his feet with a metal rod. This was a straight calf, and the cross-section at the knee was complete enough to make all obsessive-compulsive disorder patients feel comfortable.

She thought: "This is not an incision that humans can make."

"Since they're not humans, they can only be the system. Sister, do you think they were thrown here by the system?"

Shang Wandong nodded, suddenly his expression changed, and he shouted: "Yan Xia, look behind you!"

Yan Xia turned around suddenly, her gaze fell on the crowd behind her.

Shang Wandong said: "A little to the left, let's take a closer look."

Yan Xia did not suspect him, and held up the lighting card.

She saw a familiar face lying on his back in the crowd.

Yan Xia looked at it carefully for a moment, then suddenly took a breath: "Isn't this a classmate in our class?"

"Yes." Shang Wandong pursed his lips, "Look around him again."

Yan Xia Yiyan looked at the other people, the more she looked at them, the more frightened she became, and her whole body became cold.

"These people seem to be students of our school..."

She hooked up a man's collar with a metal pole, and when she saw the face clearly, the whole man froze in place.

"Yan Siqiu!"

Yan Siqiu was wearing a school uniform, his collar was hooked by a pole, his whole body was tilted uncontrollably, his eyelids drooped, and his face was as white as paper.

Yan Xia's fingers trembled slightly, she squatted down, stretched out her hand lightly, and tremblingly probed under the other's nose.

"Not breathing..."

Shang Wandong's expression changed, she suddenly raised her head, and suddenly strode from the playground to the auditorium.

In the bright sky, the blood-red numbers are still rising, and the number of people in the Honkai has reached nearly [-].

Shang Wandong hurriedly rushed to the seat of the second year of high school, she hesitated for a while, but several people in the seat of class A were inexplicably missing.

She struggled to press her throbbing chest, her hands and feet were numb, and quickly ran to the opposite auditorium in the first year of high school.

Among the hundreds of motionless people, she couldn't find Yan Siqiu.

Shang Wandong said, "She's gone."

There was a buzzing in Yan Xia's head, and the pole in his hand fell straight to the ground, making a crisp sound.

She looked at Yan Siqiu who was lying limply on the ground, her scalp was numb.

"So these people are...the broken people outside..."

Shang Wandong wiped off the sweat from his nose, and said in a deep voice: "Maybe there are too many people in the Honkai, and the system judged that it cannot be repaired, so they are all stored here."

"This is a recycling bin."

"What will the system do to them? Just put them here?" Yan Xia bit her lip and said in a daze, "It will still..."

"Don't think too much." Afraid that she would feel uncomfortable, Shang Wandong interrupted her softly, "The system can't do anything now. As long as we find the console, we still have a chance to save these NPCs."

Yan Xia stood up, tried to look away from Yan Siqiu, and breathed a sigh of relief: "You're right."

Now she can't get confused, she must remain calm.

Yan Xia turned her head and felt that the number of people nearby seemed to be more than before.

The more and more people are broken, the more people appear in the recycling bin.

"There is also a lighthouse here. There is a door at the bottom of the tower, and there is nothing around."

Yan Xia slowly raised his head, holding the phone from bottom to top, "Shall I go in and have a look?"

Shang Wandong carefully observed the white lighthouse on the screen, several windows were evenly distributed on the tower body, and there was a dark red gate in the center.

Yan Xia walked around the bottom of the giant tower, and neither of them found anything unusual.

Shang Wandong nodded: "Okay, you must be careful."

Yan Xia stopped in front of the dark red door without any lock.

She gently grasped the handle and pushed forward.

The scene behind the door is unobstructed.

From the ceiling to the four walls, and finally to the ground, it is all light red.The room was empty, nothing.

Yan Xia felt a little disappointed: This is not a white room...

But something taped to the rear wall quickly caught her attention.

It was a large map, the corners were rolled up, the paper was light yellow, and it looked very old.

"Isn't this the map of Yungang?"

Shang Wandong's gaze didn't fall there.She looked at the ground outside the camera, thoughtfully: "It seems that someone has been here before."

Yan Xia was startled: "What?"

Shang Wandong said, "There are strange marks on the ground on your right."

Yan Xia's heart skipped a beat, she lowered her head, she saw a string of dark red marks, like some kind of liquid, especially not obvious on the light red floor.

Large traces blurred on the ground in front of the map, and the rest stretched to the gate sporadically.

She bent down and touched the string of marks lightly with her fingers, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed, a faint smell of rust poured into the tip of her nose.

Yan Xia was surprised: "This is blood."

She speculated: "The man was injured, came to the lighthouse, looked at the map, and then walked out."

"Look at the map again." Shang Wandong said, "We are now at the lighthouse, the red eye drawn on the northwest side of the road... Maybe it is where the white room is."

Yan Xia looked up, and the area on the map could be seen almost at a glance.

The entrance to the road is written in the southeast, and a large area of ​​forest is drawn on both sides of the road. Even the roadblock just now appeared on the map.

The lighthouse is located in the southwest of the map, not far from the road.

Interestingly, Yan Xia felt like she was walking in a straight line along the way, but on the map, these roads were tortuous and complicated like a maze.

"That eye is also at the exit of the highway..." Yan Xia took a picture of the map with his mobile phone and said, "Then I will walk towards the exit."

"En." Shang Wandong paused, with a little worry on his brows.

Seeing this, Yan Xia whispered, "What's wrong with you?"

"Remember to pay attention to your surroundings on the road." Shang Wandong said, "You may not be the only one in Yungang now, there are other creatures as well."

Yan Xia raised the corner of her mouth, pretending to be relaxed: "I see, don't worry."

She pushed open the lighthouse door and walked out.

At this time, there was a creaking sound from the hills on both sides.

The NPCs who fell on the ground trembled with a strange frequency.

An ominous premonition suddenly emerged in Yan Xia's heart.

She saw the hills slowly collapse, while those lifeless people were like marionettes, frantically twisting their limbs, slowly standing up from the ground.

Shang Wandong opened his eyes wide and shouted: "Run!"

The author has something to say: Thank you family!It shouldn't be terrible!

How does it feel... I am writing an infinite stream... how could it be so! ! !

感谢在2021-06-2123:35:37~2021-06-2223:57:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Oren1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 54 bottles of woo woo woo; 2 bottles of Aturee;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!