Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 117: Overtaking the Dead, Watching the Night for the Living

This is a completely black and white dominated world.

Everywhere you look, there's only a thick fog left, and you can't see five fingers.

The surrounding area is very quiet, the quiet air is a little shady, there seems to be a slight sound, in infinite magnification of adults' tremors and fears, the implicit appearance of strange laughter from children...

It is also like a sharp grump from a child...

When listening carefully, it seems to be another angry scream from a child...

……

The body swayed slightly, underfoot was a small boat, moving slowly and slowly along the waves. As soon as he was conscious, he strained his body and was alert to the area around him.

This is the second time he has gone into the shadows, the first time he has followed Mr. Fu and the butcher Zhang, and he is only a visitor, but this time he has become the leader.

When he pushed through the strange door, he appeared in front of him in this haunted world, underneath which was a lonely ship that was floating without a master.

Is that what it is? Watch the night for the dead!

There is no danger around, the body is relaxed slightly, then the mind with some excitement, unexpected the first time to walk independently, so smoothly succeeded.

Feel the flow of the boat under your feet. Maybe this is what you call... the sea of spiritual awareness?

For the strange scene in front of us, because of our first experience, we were not too panicked, but calm and thoughtful.

It's just a dead sea of spiritual awareness, like the black and white colors of a cemetery.

Square held his breath, he kept a word in mind and did not make random noises to avoid disturbing certain strange beings.

At this time, a soul lamp on the bow burns a glow of shadows and shadows, guiding the hidden deeper into the Sea of Awareness.

At this time, the jade medal worn around the neck shines brightly, and the shelter is not discovered by the world of the dead.

That leads us to think of a word, Transparent.

The kind of familiarity in front of me reminds me of the vaginal experience in Lake Dragonhead.

It's also a ghost lake.

He's also a dead man.

Because there are dead people hiding the breath of the living, a boat can safely cross the lake in the ghost lake and not be discovered by ghosts under the ghost lake.

“Was the Dragon Lake built to imitate the spiritual world of the dead as seen in the shadows?” Fang suddenly has a bold guess.

If that's the case, there's always something wrong.

Reproduce the shadow of the spiritual world of the dead in mysterious ways, such as feng shui or earth, in the sunny world? This weird, weird, big pen is never laid out by the average person.

Fang shook his head and emptied his thoughts. This is not the time to think about it. Now he is still in the world of the dead.

Fang ignored the children's voices around him. These are Shen Wenleisheng's memories. If you ignore these memories and do not disturb them, you will be safe and sound.

Fang is following the guidance of the soul lights, the boat swings gently left and right, slowly advancing in the foggy world.

Everything is calm.

Around is the black and white world, except for the hazy world.

It's like a tombstone of a dead man, dead; it's like the skin of a dead man, cold and cool, and although the process is a bit weird, sometimes bumping into strange sounds, it ends up landing smoothly.

Straight after disembarkation, it reveals a bit of strangeness.

Just like the last time, it landed near Tongjiang Bridge in Mingshi... this Tongjiang Bridge is like the Naihe Bridge that communicates between the two worlds on the Yellow Springs of the Underworld. What's strange is that it all starts around here.

Fang is putting aside these messy ideas, the city in front of him, is also black and white, dead, no life.

And only the empty shell of the city, without the prosperity and vitality of the city. There are no pedestrians, no buses, no private cars.

The store opened a supermarket, and the shelves were filled with eye-catching merchandise, but there were no shopkeepers and customers.

Whoa, whoa.

The air-conditioning plug-in operates at great power and looks through transparent floor-to-ceiling windows at the hairdresser's shop, which is empty, although the air-conditioning is on.

Several trolleys parked quietly behind several seats, and one trolley had several bottles of hair dye, plastic gloves, curling sticks and other tools, and it appeared that a famous customer came to the store to dye hair;

A trolley stands next to an ironing machine, and this customer should be coming to the store to iron his hair;

A trolley with electric cuts, hairdryers, combs, scissor bags, etc., and high seats, should have parents coming to the store to wash their hair while bringing children to cut hair.

But at this moment, all of these seats are empty and empty.

Weird empty store.

Fang Square hands the soul lights, walking in the city, all the way through a building that seemed to have known each other, no one has seen.

This is simply an empty city.

It only repeats the empty shell… but there is no flesh.

Fang looked thoughtfully at the soul lamp in his hand, and all the trajectories he walked were guided by the underworld of the soul lamp.

It was a strange experience, and the party was very excited.

Walking alone in the empty giant ghost town, it was really a bit cold, about four hours, according to the guidance of the soul lights, before finally coming to a school door.

Sixth secondary school.

When I saw a few words in front of the school, I looked at them.

“Interesting. ”

Han Peng, the missing student with the nightmare carrier, hid in middle school?

Fang continues to follow the guidance of the soul lights and begins walking into the sixth high school.

Instead of being the guide of the soul lights, Shen Wenle's resentment has been guiding the right direction.

Shen Wenle's brutal death should have been caused by the Scarecrow. So he was reluctant to complain, through the spiritual world of the dead, the guide was heading to Han Peng's hiding place in the reality of the outside world.

Tap, tap, tap.

In the whole empty unmanned high school, there was only one person in the footsteps, empty, quiet, shady. Shortly afterwards, Fang Zheng appeared on the playground and walked to a building next to the playground.

“Hiding in the playground in Six? ”

“So obvious a location, but why didn't Han Peng be spotted by Special Operations? ”

Rationally, Six Secondary Schools had long been the focus of attention, and it was estimated that even a fly could not escape surveillance by the Special Operations Department.

Don't say that the most dangerous place is the safest place, it's all a TV show to push the plot and deliberately weaken the logic.

With confusion and confusion, he was forced to step lightly, silently approaching the building.

“Hmm?”

“Sports equipment room? ”

At this moment, the door is hidden and the voices of two children are hidden from the sports equipment room.

“Or Han Peng, you can think of a way to grab Lan Lan's snacks and seduce the wildcat who just gave birth to the kitten with a girl snack. ”

Fang Zhengzheng, is that Shen Wenle's voice?

“By completing this last step, you should be able to make the card set that Shen Wenle said you would? ”

Immediately afterwards, a second junior high school student's infant voice came out of the sports equipment room, which seems to be Han Peng in Shen Wenlekou?

The missing person we're looking for!

That nightmare carrier!