I record exceptions in Weird World

Chapter 289 284 Oh, oh, the great Kesu

After entering through the small wooden door, there is a narrow underground corridor, gloomy and damp.

Baro and Little Bee cautiously groped along the corridor, but there was a strong smell of blood and all kinds of musty smells below, which was extremely difficult and made people retch.

"What is this place? The smell is really bad." The little bee complained.

Baro didn't express any opinion on this, he got used to it after smelling it.

"Where did they take people?" Baro was thinking, when he suddenly kicked something under his feet, he fumbled to pick it up.

It's a pair of glasses.

One of the lenses was broken, with some blood stains on it.

"Looks like the professor's glasses." said the little bee.

Barro looked at the direction where the glasses fell, "Go this way!"

The narrow underground corridor was a bit damp, and the temperature was relatively low. The two of them had only walked for about 10 minutes before they felt the cold. This kind of cold was gradually superimposed, rather than felt all at once.

"This place is like a freezer. It gets colder the further you go in." The little bee said while rubbing her arms.

The water dripping from the top of the head is very cold and has a bone-piercing feeling, but this place is not in the cold northern region or high altitude area, and there is no air conditioning or other facilities here. How could there be such a cold accumulation? water.

Barro wiped away the water on the tip of his nose, and his eyes regained some clarity.

"Wow wow wow"

There were some frog-like sounds coming from the front, which made people feel shuddering.

"Shh!"

Baro and the little bee stopped cautiously, bent over and nestled against the wall, listening to the sound of footsteps coming towards them.

Little Bee stared at the nervous Balo with wide eyes.

At this moment, she felt a little regretful again, she should have hid outside and waited, instead of running back like this.

The footsteps are getting closer and closer. The language of these small town residents is like a frog creature in the field that attracts the opposite sex. The frequency of the speed expresses their mood at the moment.

However, just as those people were about to come over, they suddenly yelled and ran back in the direction they came from.

"Whoa whoa!"

Baro and the little bee were a little puzzled by this, but now they just happened to be able to pass.

This underground corridor branch road is very narrow, and it is easy to go the wrong way if you are not careful.

Just like they are now.

"Brother Baro, are we lost?" Little Bee asked in a low voice.

"I don't know, I think it should be," Baro replied, looking around.

"Let's go over there and have a look."

The little bee was a little reluctant, but had no choice but to follow.

A dungeon in the underground corridor.

Professor Wu was still in a coma. At this time, he was tied to an execution tree, with his hands and feet tied tightly.

Tick ​​tick
The water dripping from above hit Professor Wu on the head, and the cold and biting feeling woke him up.

Professor Wu opened his eyes and looked around in confusion. Several cross execution logs came into view, with dried blood stains on them, which looked extremely ghastly, not to mention the iron chains hanging on the wall beside him, and the dried up ground. into black blood.

On the other side, there are two wooden beds with iron chain locks on them. It looks like an imitation torture platform. There is a dark figure on the dark yellow wooden board, which is the trace left by long-term friction. Dried blood.

Professor Wu gradually regained his senses. Looking at the various instruments of torture hanging on the opposite wall, he felt more and more lost.

He originally came to look for the gods, but he didn't expect to be arrested by the servants of the gods as a sacrifice, and it seemed that some kind of mysterious ceremony would be performed on him soon.

Of course, the sacrifices offered to the gods cannot be sent directly. They must undergo corresponding ritual processing before they can be fed.

This kind of ceremony is familiar to the residents of the small town.

For Wu Shanxing, who has been pursuing a lost civilization for more than ten years, he doesn't think there is any problem with this. As long as he can get the blessing of the gods, all of this is worth it.

just a pity
He eventually collapsed on the road.

"Hehehe"

Wu Shanxing lowered his head, the blood on the back of his head dripped onto the ground, he looked at himself reflected in the pool of blood, with a sneer on his face.

"Dedicate me to the Father"

"Let me see Him who exists in greatness."

"As long as you can listen to His teaching"

"But I don't want to die"

Wu Shanxing laughed wildly and said to himself: "I obviously prepared enough sacrifices, why did this happen?"

"Ah ha! Come to the great kingdom of heaven, the land of gods that I long for! No, I can't die like this, I can't die as a sacrifice."

"Great sleeping god, Lord of R'lyeh, I beg you to bless me, for which I will give my all."

Wu Shanxing's voice of talking to himself gradually turned into a low-pitched chanting, as if he was praising something or begging for something. The strange syllables echoed in this dungeon, and then spread to the outside
"Brother Baro, did you hear anything?"

"what sound?"

"It's like someone's singing in a low voice"

The two lost in the underground corridor have been wandering around the dungeon.

The weird syllables spread around, and the two of them could hear it as a matter of course.

The little bee's eyes were a little blurred at this time. After hearing the weird syllable, many murmurs appeared in her mind, telling her to walk in the direction of the sound.

The same is true for Baro, who had regained his clarity. At this moment, under the attack of the weird syllables, he lost his mind again. The image of the girl appeared in his mind again, appearing in front of him, guiding him to go forward. .

"who are you"

Under the shroud of weird syllables, the two gradually separated.

The little bee walked in the direction of the dungeon, while Baro went in the other direction.

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Shen Qi silently followed behind the pastor, the underground corridor was full of strange atmosphere, he observed some strange marks on the wall, and some slime, similar to those found in Barala's house back then.

But he didn't ask anything. Some things had to be discovered on his own.

Even if he asked, the other party might not answer.

After walking for quite a while, Shen Qi said: "Are we going to church?"

The pastor didn't look back.

"Yes, we need to ask God the Father to see if He wants to see you"

At this moment, strange whispers echoed in the corridor, like the sound of whales from the sea. The town residents paused obviously, and then trembled as a whole.

What's going on here?
The pastor clasped his hands together, and responded to the weird whisper very piously.

Through system translation, Shen Qi understood the meaning of that whisper.

"Ah~ ah~ a call from Lalaiye~"

"Ah, ah, from the great sleeping god~"

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, it's you~"

"The Great Kesu"

(End of this chapter)