Alien Dust

Chapter 47 Cyber ​​Paranormal?

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Licheng,

The sky was filled with yellow sand, the sky was obscured, and the whole city looked like a doomsday dusk.

A young girl, holding a pink bow and arrow, stood on a pavilion on a mountain, practicing archery at a distance of several hundred meters.

"Yu Yu, I buried my relatives in the woods, and the fifth and fourth floors have been cleaned." Ling Shaomei walked over and said to Yu Yu.

Yu Yu nodded and continued to practice his archery.

Suddenly, when Yu Yu inhaled, a strange smell came from the outskirts of the city. She immediately turned around and looked in the direction of the outskirts of the city.

"What...what is that?" Ling Shaomei also saw the strange scene outside the city.

The smell became stronger and stronger, as if it was a huge mausoleum, and the decayed smell of the dead poured into the city.

"Where does such a high mountain come from?" Ling Shaomei asked in surprise.

Looking into the distance, the yellow sand and the sky light formed a strange curtain, as huge as the outline of a mountain range, rising into the clouds.

The problem is, there is no such mountain view outside Licheng City!

Yu Yu stared intently at the "Mountain of Nothingness". When the hazy yellow sand was blown away a little, an incomparably magnificent ancient city suddenly appeared on the empty distant mountain. It was like an ancient mural exhibited in a museum. The little people in the mural, who were busy with their livelihoods, all came to life, vividly performing their daily lives thousands of years ago!
"It's a mirage." Wu Yingting's voice sounded from behind the two of them.

"Oh, oh, that's caused by sand and light refraction...it's fake, right?" Ling Shaomei said.

"No, mirage is essentially a projection, but there is no such ancient city in our world!" Wu Yingting shook his head.

Yu Yu frowned slightly. She smelled the strange smell again, which made her feel uneasy.

"Then where did this mirage come from?" Ling Shaomei asked.

"In the alien wasteland..." Wu Yingting said with certainty.

Suddenly, Yu Yu grabbed the corner of Wu Yingting's clothes and signaled him to quickly return to the safe house because there were dangerous things around.

Wu Yingting didn't think much about it. He knew that his daughter had become a spiritually awakened person and she could sense dangers that ordinary people could not perceive.

"Shaomei, check every entrance and exit carefully." After Wu Yingting gave the instructions, he took Yu Yu and ran to the safe house.

Ling Shaomei nodded. In order to survive better, she naturally fulfilled her duties as a housekeeper wholeheartedly.

After carefully checking every floor and making sure that all doors were tightly locked, Ling Shaomei ran to the first floor.

There is a display cabinet on the first floor, which is made of floor-to-ceiling tempered glass. People outside can see the exhibits inside. To ensure air circulation, there is a vent.

Check the vents too!
Ling Shaomei locked the vent and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Sweating profusely, she subconsciously sat down in the display cabinet and looked out through the tempered glass.

It was this sight that made her whole body jump up as if she had received an electric shock, and her tear glands burst instantly! !
Outside the tempered glass, a man covered in mud and blood was lying on the window glass, peeking into the window with a pair of dead fish eyes!
"what!!!!!!!"

Ling Shaomei could no longer control herself and let out a scream of fear!
If that person was a victim of a disaster, Ling Shaomei would never have done this...

The problem is, Ling Shaomei clearly remembered that she had buried him in the woods not long ago! !

This person was his third uncle, the one who was half-disemboweled by the insect pupils. He was clearly dead, and he was the relative who was buried in the ground with his own hands! !

“Bang~ ...

The tempered glass window was banged hard, and several figures appeared in the sand fog. They were either mutilated or had their bones exposed. They looked like corpses that had just crawled out of a cemetery! !
Old Man Ling heard his daughter's scream and ran over in panic.

But when he looked outside the window and saw all his relatives standing outside the window, he fainted with foam at the mouth!

Aren’t they all dead???

He and his daughter were buried one by one!

Why did they crawl out of the soil by themselves!!
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Locust evil.

On the giant sand dune, Captain Qin had reached an agreement with the team of fourteen to travel together temporarily.

Once they are together, key information must be shared, and when a weak member of the team is in danger, the person in charge of combat must unconditionally come to the rescue.

Wu Hen could also see that the team with average strength in the Night Crown Realm had a clear division of labor. Some of them had not even awakened their spirits, but they were carrying a complete set of tools and combat weapons...

"Thank you for sharing the information that the Spirit Crown is being absorbed. Then we will follow your method and have two of you take turns releasing the Spirit Crown to ensure the survival time of the entire team..." said the captain of the wandering Spirit Awakening Team.

Their captain is not very old and at first glance looks like the head of a caravan. Most of them are dressed the same as the desert caravans and are wrapped up tightly.

"There are 21 of us in total. Excluding those who haven't awakened their spirits and those whose strength hasn't reached Yeyou's, there are a total of people who can release the spirit crown. That means eight groups of time." Qin Sheng said.

"Don't bother, we have the spirit candles and the crown, it will keep burning, without it it will dim, prepare 8 spirit candles, we can know how long we can survive." The wandering captain Cai Jinlin said. The crown recovers very slowly.

Although they can actually survive a little longer than the eight spirit candles, we still have to give everyone time to say their last words. Take Wu Hen for example, knowing that he is going to die, he will definitely take the opportunity to do something to leave no regrets.

"I...I'll take the spirit candle..." A little stutterer took out a spherical glass cover, put the spirit candle inside, and then held the life timer in his hand.

"You are only fit for this." A burly man with a black band on his head said in the wandering team.

"Time is running out, so don't hesitate. The longer you stay outside, the easier it will be to be controlled by the spirit. Find a way out as soon as possible and leave this damn place!" Captain Cai said.

We all know that escape is impossible.

Only by stepping in and finding the laws of this alien world can there be a chance of survival.

……

In front of me was just a white mausoleum gate.

No wonder it is called Yinzhou. This gate tower doesn’t look like it was built for living people. It looks more like a very majestic mausoleum gate!

When I reached the gate of the White Mausoleum, my feet were already moving forward uncontrollably.

The wind was blowing coldly and the chill penetrated his bones. To be honest, Wu Hen felt that he was not walking into a ghost mirage, but more like stepping into the gates of hell!

There are more than twenty-one people who have entered this evil Yinzhou. There are long queues in front and behind. At first, Wu Hen didn't know how to describe such a scene, but now there is a concrete word - come to accompany you on the road to the underworld!

What a Yinzhou! This door clearly leads to the underworld!
Wu Hen's heart began to beat fast.

He subconsciously looked at his left hand...

As expected, when it comes to this moment, the Holy Father loses contact!

There's no need to be so realistic. Even if you're being used as bait, at least give yourself a little courage.

If your left hand doesn’t work, try your right hand…

Traces of mysterious light slowly emerged and then slowly disappeared, like a steady rhythm of breathing.

Okay, it has to be the right hand!

“Duo duo duo duo duo~~~~~~~~~”

A very subtle sound came from all around, and Wu Hen heard countless such sounds as soon as he stepped into this "gate of hell".

This sound is hard to describe. It sounds like countless locusts and rats gnawing at the wall, or like a large number of gears turning...

In front of me, there is actually only one door and nothing else.

They thought that after stepping in, they would enter another space, but the space did not distort. Instead, a very weird and outrageous scene appeared in front of them! !
White particles, as small as millet.

Wu Hen had seen a similar scene before in the square of Jueyin Town, where people were sunbathing.

But the scene I saw this time was even more bizarre and terrifying, because these bone particles were moving, stacking, docking, and covering each other efficiently...

There was no road behind the mausoleum gate.

However, these white particles paved out an ancient road.

Not only the ancient road, as Wu Hen continued to move forward, the dense white particles on both sides quickly outlined several white bone pavilions of different heights! !

"It's the Yin ant." said the one-eyed sister.

She opened her spiritual vision. In the eyes of others, those were white bone particles, but in her vision, they were just white bone ants!

"What are they doing?" Wu Hen asked without understanding.

"Just keep going forward and you'll find out." The one-eyed sister was very brave and walked in front of the team.

She walked forward about fifty meters.

The white road changed again, a horizontal alley was quickly formed, and the walls in the alley were also temporarily "built".

From nothing to a street, an ancient pavilion, an alley, and towering walls... the whole process took only about ten seconds, and everything was created!

Every one of the twenty-one members of the team had astonishment written all over their faces, with tension and confusion in their pupils!
Wu Hen was shocked!

What is the situation? ?
This means that they have now stepped into an invisible "ancient city", but the layout and scenery of this ancient city will immediately emerge wherever you go!

The huge number of white Yin ants were like dynamic gravel, sensing the people who had stepped into this place and quickly mapping out the scene within a radius of dozens of meters? ?
Weird, bizarre, cyber-supernatural?
There is a kind of low-quality, low-budget game, where the dungeon scene is temporarily rendered wherever you go, and there is a ten-second delay in the rendering process, and the player needs to be stuck there waiting for the code to run and the texture to load...

But when I think of their "pixels" being bone particles and living insects and ants, I can't help but feel cold all over! !

(End of this chapter)