Here Lies The Wicked

As time approaches midnight.

Moonlight quietly turns into a bloody moon sometime.

Crimson.

Crimson.

Looking at the suddenly changing blood moon, Fang Zheng's subconscious mind thought of the "Ghost Player" that had just been brushed over recently in order to expand his extra-curricular knowledge.

At this point, under the Blood Moon, the entire city pool began to change dramatically.

At the bottom of the street brick, a piece disappears, as if the sun and spring snow had melted, revealing another world of purgatory that had been hidden beneath the city pool.

The dungeon world is full of red flames.

Only one building is intact.

If the party was hiding in a street house in time, he would have fallen into a world of purgatory under his feet.

And the change before you.

It only started late at night.

Not in the first half of the night.

I'm not surprised at this view. Four days after the breaking of the mountain tunnel, he had long known that every second half of the night, the pool in front of him would open the entrance to underground purgatory.

In the past few days, Fang Zheng has never entered the Mountain Break, but he has heard more or less about the Purgatory beneath his feet.

Rumor has it that the flames that last all year underground are probably the reason for the mountain fracture. There may have been volcanic lava eruptions beneath the Grand Rao Mountains;

Alternatively, there are coal mines or oil and gas that burn off after an open flame.

Such an example is not uncommon in the world. Nothing is more famous than Arisan, a city of purgatory that burned for a century. Turkmenistan burned the gates of hell for 40 years. Uzbekistan's underground oil and gas leaked out. Finally, it was set off by the former Soviet Union directly in the oil and gas fields with a nuclear warhead, which settled on the soil and smothered oxygen to put out the fire...

Alternatively, they do not belong to these reasons, but rather to the more ancient mysterious forces, even the majestic mountains are broken, but these have long been turned into historical dust, and future generations will no longer know exactly what happened in the ancient years.

Walking underground in the purgatory world, there was no danger along the way.

The danger of this world of purgatory has long been known to lead more clandestine national forces, cleaned up several times, even if not a ghost could be seen.

Purgatory is incredibly hot, steaming oxygen is very thin, and people can even feel breathlessness when they stay underground for a long time.

Suddenly!

From the other direction of the underground purgatory world, there is a figure that gets closer and closer.

Obviously, this man entered the underground world from somewhere else.

Although it does not come from the same direction as the other side, the final direction is the same direction as the mountain breaking direction.

Getting close, the party is finally seeing each other's faces.

Dressed in a black robe,

carrying a green leather lantern,

This man is actually the dry man who disappeared in the self-burning light when he first arrived in Fortune.

Sure! This strange man didn't die that day...

Right when they found each other, they saw each other too.

“Hi, corpse...”

When they met for the second time, they just raised their hands and wanted to greet each other. They wanted to explore each other's faithfulness. As a result, they did not have too many words at all, and continued to go in the direction of breaking the mountain.

Not even for a moment.

It seems that he is not the same person who met Fang Zheng a few days ago.

Fang squared his palms in half and put them down again. There was no embarrassment on his face. He just shrugged his shoulders. Looks like this corpse is a little cold.

“Shepherd, do you know each other? ”

“But it looks like he doesn't want to know you at all. Aren't you embarrassed? ”

ManMan screamed in the mouth of the goat and said with some bliss.

Square eyes glance at the goat next to you: "Silly goat, when I used to watch Animal World documentary, I always had a question, don't know what to ask? ”

“What's the problem?” The goat looked at Fang Zheng curiously.

Square: “You animals have been exposed all day, so the question is, will you be frozen by winter? How do you solve urination problems? ”

Dry corpse man: "…”

The dry man walking in front of him, hearing a conversation from one of the people behind him, seemed to have taken a slight step, but this was a very minor move, and he immediately returned to normal.

Boom!

A loud burst of earth collapsed, bursting into the purgatory world beneath the earth.

It looks like a war is breaking out.

About ten minutes later...

Two blue-faced pig-headed faces finally walked out of the purgatory world beneath the city pool, crossed the city pool from the underground and stood in a broken mountain.

There was a fog in the broken mountains, a spiritual aerosol.

However, for the square, he has no sense of the existence of any spirituality.

Because what we saw before outside the mountain was the hazy feeling of cloud fog cover. It was not until after entering the mountain break that we realized that the mountain break was magnificent, the mountain break shrugged into the clouds, and the mountain of Daluo in the blissful land was definitely bigger and stronger than the mountain of Daluo outside.

There has always been a conjecture in the square mind.

This mountain, in ancient, distant and unknown times, will not have been the first to experience a great holocaust, the mountain breaks apart.

Then the ground ignites and turns into a bear purgatory.

And then, after thousands of years of weathering, even more ancient times, the sea, the mulberry fields, the thousands of years of deep valleys on the high shore, only 700 meters of short mountains left, right?

Fang Zheng said his thoughts to the goat next to him, but didn't wait for the goat to answer, suddenly, boom!

A deafening explosion, a large white mist at the mountain waist, was stirred by the blast wave caused by the spill of horrible energy.

Boom!

The sound of the explosion continues, simply leaking energy, like a pair of invisible heavenly and earth giants, dialing heavenly and earth forces, stirring up the fog and rolling.

Boom boom...

There are even peaks collapsing, and the heavens and the earth tear apart and collapse loudly.

You know, this is a blessing, the mountain breaks are nourished by spiritual energy all the time, every inch of earth here is more extraordinary than the ordinary mountain rock outside, not easily destroyed.

But at this moment, there are people in the blessed land, breaking apart into landslides.

So you can see the microscopic.

As you can imagine, the mighty are on the other side of the mountain.

Fang Zheng glanced at the goat, one at a time, rushing towards the mountain.

This was the first time Fang broke the mountain, and just after he had rushed out, he saw the ruins of the collapse of a bronze building in front of him.

On the ruins of bronze, green rust spots, endless years and mulberries, that scent of mulberry from time seems to bear the heaviest burden of history...

Bronze as a building?

In the most popular period of the documented bronze civilization, no more than the most mythical business week, at least three or four thousand years from now.

Is this the building that existed during Merchant Week?

Or the remains of the ancient ancestors earlier in the morning?