God obsession system

A certain dry and hoarse air surrounds him.

Although Gu Yuncheng's shadow doesn't need air, he still feels a little uncomfortable.

Originally, he was still enjoying the "delicious" meal comfortably.

Suddenly two extremely powerful rules began to interfere with each other, making him have to speed up the speed of absorption.

The next moment, there was a burst of colorful colors around his body, colors that did not belong to this world surrounded him.

When he opened his eyes again, he felt the turbulent steel giant under him.

At this time, the shadow is in a bus.

The bus is not big, only a dozen seats.

He sits in the last row.

The dim lights in the car fluctuated, as if they would go out at any moment.

Below the buttocks is a soft seat wrapped in a layer of sponge.

There are many iron guardrails installed on the inside of the windows.

It's just that it is covered with rust spots due to disrepair for a long time.

Most of the windows have cracks that appear to have been caused by external forces.

There are also some suspicious traces of dried blood around the crack.

Shadow looked around curiously.

Although I don't know where it is, but after getting used to the uncomfortable dry air, I feel a sense of familiarity in my heart.

The driver was a thin, dark-skinned man.

Besides Shadow, there were four other passengers in the car.

In the second row from the front left is a shivering young man in a black tuxedo curled up in a corner.

There are two middle-aged women sitting in the third row from the bottom on the front right.

One of them kept glancing at the others, his eyes full of vigilance.

The other put both hands in his pockets, as if he was carrying something important.

Sitting on the seat behind the driver was a big bald man with a height of nearly two meters.

The half-sleeves, which seemed to be made of cotton, tightly wrapped his explosive muscles like a tights.

A ferocious scorpion tattoo extends from the tip of the nose to the forehead, and the two large pincers of the scorpion are just above the eyebrows.

It looked extremely hideous.

During this period of time, I kept completing it in the illusion, and after absorbing high-level pollution sources, the completion rate of the shadow reached 15%.

Indistinct facial features appeared on the blurred face that was originally just a cloud of black mist.

If you look closely, you can find that his facial features seem to be very similar to Gu Yuncheng.

The black statue that was still devouring before has long disappeared.

Seeing that the black shadow seemed to "wake up", the big man sitting in the front spoke first.

"Hey, this is the first time I've seen a 'person' grow up like this, maybe it's not appropriate to call it a person.

But in this twisted and evil place, it's not too unusual to see anything.

Don't get me wrong, I have no ill intentions towards you.

Just, a little curious. "

The bald man spoke the same language as Gu Yuncheng's, but his tone was a bit weird.

Surprisingly, the man who seemed to be the most vicious spoke in a very gentle tone.

Shadow heard the sound and looked towards the big man. He wanted to speak, but he opened his mouth, but found that no sound came out.

So he pointed to his mouth with his finger.

"Oh, you can't talk, can you?"

Seeing this, the big man took out a paper and pen from his pocket and threw them over.

Shadow took it, and happily changed his seat to sit next to the man.

write on paper.

"Where are we going?"

The man glanced at the shadow in surprise, but didn't ask any further questions.

Seems like this has happened before.

"The terminus of this train is the Fallen City.

It will not stop halfway. "

Hearing the man's words, the other three also turned their gazes over.

Stare at the shadow.

"How long will it take?"

Shadow continued.

"Uh, at least three hours."

"Oh, thank you."

"You're welcome."

The bald man shook his head.

At this moment, Shadow glanced out of the window from the corner of his eye, and suddenly saw something passing by the bus.

Into the darkness again.

For the shadows that were originally composed of darkness, the darkness had no effect on his vision.

He clearly saw the whole picture of that thing.

It looks like a human being, except that its whole body is almost naked, except for a skirt made of unknown leather around its waist.

The skin is pale, and the body is several times smaller than a human being, just like a stunted child.

The head is long and thin, and the mouth is thin and small, protruding forward.

Gives a feeling of a mouse.

"What was outside the window just now?"

With the mentality of asking if he doesn't understand, Shadow wrote on the paper like a curious baby.

"It should be a caveman."

The bald man also saw the figure just now and guessed.

"This kind of thing generally lives in the outskirts of the fallen capital.

The palms are sharp, and the claws will be used to make holes in the ground to avoid predators, and they will also serve as their shelter and hunting traps.

If ordinary people accidentally fall down while walking on the road, and it is inconvenient to move in a narrow tunnel, it is very likely that it will become their food. "

The big man seemed to know these things very well, and said in a serious manner.

"However, this kind of thing is relatively thin and has very little strength.

In one-on-one situations, a grown man can easily handle them.

The only troublesome thing is that they usually come in groups.

It is very dangerous if a person is encountered in this wilderness.

Tin cans like ours are never touched by cavemen. "

As soon as the words fell, everyone in the car only felt the bus shake violently.

The right side sank suddenly.

The force of the sudden stop made the person in the car unstable and fell forward.

Only the shadow sat firmly on the seat.

"Chuck."

Black saliva flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and he quickly sucked it back.

The strong man's narration about the caveman gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

But now Shadow wasn't in the mood to think about where this damned familiarity came from.

Because, he is hungry. . .