Insect Attractor

Chapter 115: An underground chessboard

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I slapped my spirit, and turned around quickly, only to see a dark shadow flashing under my eyelids, and with the sound of'pop', I was hit hard on my face, and it hurt so fiercely. The eardrum seemed to be damaged, and the left ear hummed.

I almost stunned me, eyes staring at Venus. The body was staggered, with both feet unsteady, the back of the head was down, and it was directly knocked on a rock on the hillside. The hot blood appeared in an instant, and the body was grunting from the hill and rolled into the lower part. Inside the cemetery.

After my body stopped, I had almost lost most of my life, and vaguely saw someone rushing over and kneeling on the ground, gently holding my head up, and yelling anxiously: "Boy, kid, are you okay? Ah... Dad didn’t mean it, so Xiao Lang, open your eyes, Dad will never hit you again!"

I tried to lift my eyelids and see who this person is

However, the brain is so dizzy that it can't do it at all. And at this time, there are many strange images flashing quickly before my eyes.

I have been trying to maintain a clear mind, but at this time I also became confused, and a vague voice kept echoing in my brain **: Li Lang... Li Lang... .. You are Li Lang. .. ....

This voice sounded to me, like the devil's whispering in my ears, with a sinking magical power, as if it interfered with my memory, **I completely deny my identity, and keep guiding and telling me: You are not Yan Zhi, you are Li Lang... You are Li Lang...

"I am Li Lang..." My thinking became more and more chaotic, as if a black hole vortex that swallowed everything appeared in my mind, encroaching on my consciousness.

Afterwards, my memory that was eroded by the black hole was quickly filled and occupied by the strange memory that broke into the brain, and the boundless chill shrouded in. Out of instinct, I tried my best to fight against the continuous occurrence of this situation.

But in the face of this kind of power, my power is as insignificant as an ant, and the mayfly shaking the tree cannot prevent the erosion of my brain by these memories.

At this time, there was only a vague voice left in my only remaining consciousness: Remember, you are you, the beast who ruined me in the ancient cloud country... Must remember!

I am like a lone boat floating under the raging waves of the sea, and the last words left by Meng Gantang echoed repeatedly in my consciousness...

I don't know how long after floating and sinking with the waves, all the movement around him ceased in an instant, and he plunged into a thick and dead silence darkness.

It seemed to be a cramped and narrow passage, with wind blowing from the front and back, with a disgusting smell, and some people were faintly talking not far in front.

I just want to find out, what exactly is my situation right now? After the dark shadow in the deep ditch of the tomb entered my body, I first lost all senses.

After that, consciousness seemed to be stripped from the brain again and entered another person's body like traveling through time and space. And, according to my inference, should that person still be Li Lang

In such an unheard of situation, I believe that if I change anyone, I feel the same as I am at the moment-I'm just getting fucked by a dog!

I took a deep breath and touched my face first. It was angular and angular, as if it were my own face. I didn't bother to think about it anymore, boldly walking along the direction of the sound.

After walking twenty or thirty steps, the front faintly came to an end, and a bright flame appeared.

There seemed to be a doorway, and the space inside was very large. Many iron chains were hanging down from above, which surprised me slightly: Damn, why is that tomb

Then, I heard a naive voice coming from the tomb: "Di, Di, you must wake up! Dad, what's wrong with Di? Wake him up! I don’t want him to sleep, I want to follow He plays..."

The other voice sounded very irritable: "Fucking away! Rubbish, just fucking know how to play, if Xiao Lang dies, I will kill you to bury him!"

When I heard the voices of these two people, I was taken aback. The second speaker was the one I heard just now on the hill

Judging from his words, his identity is almost always Li Lang's father. Then the kid who was talking to him, could it be... Wang Ling

I had the courage to sneak up to the angle measurement of the doorway, craned my neck and took a quick look into the tomb, and found that the tomb was very new, the bricks on the four walls still kept the original colors, and the iron chains hanging down from the patio There is not as much rust as before.

However, the four-to-five-meter gap in front of the deep ditch at the end of the tomb was not empty. Two huts with extremely rough workmanship stood there.

At this moment, there were two figures, one big and one small, in front of the dilapidated house. They couldn't see their faces, but they all knelt on the ground. Between them was a child covered in blood.

I don’t know if it’s my illusion or something? I just think that although the child's eyes are closed, it seems to be'staring' at me in a special way.

I took a breath on the spot, and hurriedly retracted my head, my heart pounding in my chest...

From that child, I felt an extremely terrifying sensation, as if he was not alone, but a fierce tiger who had locked his target on me.

"It's broken, boy, hold on! Hold on for me, you can't die, you can't die!!!" Suddenly, a heart-piercing roar came from the tomb.

I bit my scalp and hurriedly looked inward, and found that Li Lang on the ground seemed to be dead. The much larger figure was holding his head in pain, and Wang Ling next to him was also sobbing.

The doubts in my heart are almost to the extreme.

Regarding the current situation, it is not a mess in my heart, but a little guessing: the words ghost upper body always surround me. All the grotesque experiences before, if you look at them together, really look like the ghost of'Li Lang' on my body. I want to take the opportunity to occupy my body and bring my body back to life!

Everything I see now, to a certain extent, should be Li Lang's previous memories.

But in this memory, Li Lang should be dead at this moment.

However, these images in front of them still haven't disappeared. And after the death of his father, he went down the mountain to live with Wang Ling. What happened

Countless mists came in an instant, and when I was fascinated, the picture suddenly changed, and I actually appeared above the deep ditch again.

The deep ditch in this period should still be in the construction stage, and the bottom is a rough ceramic ground, and there is no such thing as'dragon's blood'.

However, in the very center of the deep ditch, there was a dark underpass. Li Lang's father cursed and directed the king tomb. Together, the two dragged Li Lang's body into the underpass.

I waited for them to disappear, and hurriedly followed. There was a smell of corpse that was so strong that it could directly smear people to death. Otherwise, it suddenly penetrated into my nostrils, and I was so frightened that I quickly held my breath.

The secret path is not deep, and you can see the bottom if you walk down more than ten meters.

The scene before me immediately opened my eyes unbelievably. I saw long'drainage channels' lined up everywhere on the ground, crisscrossing like a huge chessboard, with no end in sight.

On the black top, the iron ropes volleyed down into these channels.

There was a faint sound of rushing water in the distance, and it seemed that a river was pouring water into these well-connected drains. On the muddy water, there were many white things floating everywhere.

The father and son had already carried Li Lang's body and were walking along the bottom line of the'chessboard'.

I tiptoed up, and when I approached these drains, the smell of corpses had reached the extreme point of olfactory perception. I fixed my eyes to see that these white unknown objects floating on the water were actually pieces of human flesh driven by the water.

In these human flesh, I also found a lot of fragmentary bones, pinched my nose and said: I didn't expect that this is actually such a scene

It seems that these drains should have been dug out by the mysterious father of Li Lang... But why did he get these things? Is it to create that kind of "dragon blood"

Those human flesh floating on the surface of the water can’t be counted. Where did he get so much human flesh? Moreover, these human flesh is already close to mashed flesh. It should have been chopped into mashed flesh and put into these channels. Why

After a while, the two figures in front stopped on an open road in the center of the'chessboard'. The much larger figure got up and walked to the side of a chain, and cursed at Wang Ling: "Trash, come over to Lao Tzu... ... ... ." (End of this chapter)