Abyssal Kingdom

That is the school of fish in Guiling.

The man had never used this thing since he reported to him. These fish seemed to be his way of killing people to pass the time at will. He was not in a hurry, and the scale of the killing was large, so he came so slowly.

But this time Wei An saw it again.

Under the ray of sunlight above, this scene is extremely fantastic, because they seem to be in the deep seabed, the fish has a gorgeous beauty under the false light, and their posture is leisurely, Wei An saw the broken lounge and rescued them. The fish he killed seems to be a giant whale...or maybe not, Wei An is completely unfamiliar with fish, but he thinks he can learn a little bit later.

There are some smaller ones next to them, grouped in threes and fives. Wei An has seen the old images once, but the pixels are too low, everything seems to be black and white, not as shocking as it is now.

They were all coloured, and though dimmed, were still wonderfully beautiful in the sunlight, almost iridescent.

This scene lasted for more than ten seconds, and then the cracks in the sun closed.

The surroundings became dark, and the school of fish also disappeared, but Wei An could still feel them.

At this moment, he roughly understood the location. The building complex of the Wuyou Sanatorium was like a semicircular hollow meat ball. There was some kind of ancient and powerful force in it, which allowed the decayed flesh and blood to grow continuously, and the energy formed inside built houses and equipment. , water, light and gravity.

Schools of fish loomed in the light, gray shadows.

They both had fangs and devoured the huge blood vessels and carrion that had fallen in the room, and the big fish swam back and knocked away a fallen building foundation.

The inner core of this power was pitch black, and Wei An could feel the tide-like power slowly passing over his body.

He looked down and saw Guiling.

The man was also looking up at him, as if he was standing in the void, very stable, and his appearance was calm, no gravel fell on him, it was clean, not much different from when he was standing in the garden of his home.

He opened his mouth to speak, separated by a short distance, but Wei An heard it clearly, Gui Ling said: "Come here."

Wei An took a breath and jumped down.

Of course, Guiling was not standing in the void, he was stepping on a dark gray metal floor, it was too dark, and the color tone was similar to this space, so he couldn't find it for a while.

It was his rusty knife-like fish, which became as big as a spaceship, hanging quietly in the space, as if this place was a quiet deep sea, gently waving its tail and swimming.

Wei An landed on its back and barely landed on the ground—Li Yingquan didn't need to worry about him at all, he pulled the wire down, it was very easy—the texture of his hand was like metal, slightly cold, and he felt the huge power in it.

Wei An made a vague judgment, the fish didn't have any power source he was familiar with, and it probably used anti-gravity technology.

Then he raised his head to see what Gui Ling did just now.

They were below the building arc, and a large piece of the huge fleshy space was shattered, like a crater on a star.

Countless buildings, gardens, and walkways inlaid in flesh remained intact afterward, some lit up in inverted spherical shapes, stretching above and around like a nightmarish starry sky.

A completely dark place, hanging upside down, as a world, no matter how perfect it looks, but there is not always light, exits and open spaces, and it may end up being complete darkness and madness.

Wei An looked at this space that continued a certain movie, thinking about its fabrication of a beautiful phantom, he lived in it for a very short time, there are people who feel good there, he has the identity of a doctor here, He is the cannon fodder in the story, and he probably died and lived many times in this world.

All this is so normal, almost not too different from his life in the ordinary world, how on earth can you judge that this world has gone crazy.

Guiling stared in that direction, the fish swimming around followed them, countless windows and doorways passed by, Wei An heard the scream of the monster in the inner courtyard, and then disappeared.

The pothole Guiling had made began to grow, and for a moment the core took on the effect of some kind of lens, as if a huge eye was staring at them, the pupils were black and turned inward, dreaming a nightmare of sunlight and crowds.

Gui Ling also stared at the building group that came away.

The lights above flickered like spots on irises, and Wei An suddenly realized that it was indeed looking at them, no matter how.

Gui Ling stood on the edge of the fish's back, his back was straight, and he looked at it.

There were no more attacks, and the upper muscles slowly grew out, occupying the space.

There was complete darkness for a short while, and Wei An knew that the office, corridors, and wards would be rebuilt from the energy in the flesh and continue their lives.

The anti-gravity fish hovered, and they were just below a group of inverted buildings.

The bottom is dark, it is the deepest part of the inner courtyard, there is no light, there is a faint groan and whimper, this is really the bottom of hell.

Some buildings are fleshy, others have been destroyed in the "tide", hanging there like broken strips of meat.

Wei An opened his mouth, and it took him a while to make the sound of a normal conversation. He said, "What next?"

"Wait for Ward T," Guiling said, "it will appear."

Wei An nodded and didn't say anything else, you don't want to say anything here.

The school of fish disappeared, and there was a dead silence around.

Gui Ling stood there alone, looking at the building, as if he was thinking about something.

Li Yingquan is also looking up, he is sitting alone in the corner of the back of the fish, he can't fit in anywhere, but he has his own powerful series and a set of spatial order.

After a while, Li Yingquan said, "I'm logged in."

Guiling turned to look at him, Li Yingquan looked back at him and said, "It asked me just now, calling me 'junior engineer'."

"Well," Gui Ling said, "You are now at the junior level, and it is enough to fix a time bureau."

The conversation was a bit endless, but Wei An probably knew what he was talking about when he recalled the electronic sound in his head.

Li Yingquan just sat quietly like this, and he could hardly be seen if he was not careful. As he once said, he didn't like appearing in the light.

He stared blankly at the darkness for a while, then whispered, "My dad always wanted to be an engineer."

There was no response to this sentence, and it echoed alone in hell, not knowing how to respond.

Wei An injected himself with a gold coupon and felt much better.

He sat quietly, looking at the gun in his hand for a while, and then couldn't help but look at the darkness below.

He didn't know what the core of the abyss he imagined was, maybe it was complete emptiness, but it wasn't.

It seems to be a vast land, in which there seem to be some abyss-like potholes, an extremely deep canyon, there are faint track-like things, reflecting light like fascia, like a ruined garbage dump.

A word popped up in Wei An's mind, "Mine Pit", deep underground, a dark resource area, and he realized that this was what his colleagues in the nursing home called the "mine area", the core of this hell.

He saw a white trace on the black land, like a river looming, most of which were hidden in the membrane-like night.

Wei An didn't know what it was, but felt very uncomfortable.

He knelt on the edge of the hovering metal and looked down, seeing only a little of the tiny white reflection.

Wei An stared at it for a long time, he felt the gloomy breath, his body trembled, and goose bumps all over his body.

"This is..." he said, "a corpse?"

Gui Ling turned to look at him, he felt that Li Yingquan leaned a little closer to listen to him.

"Hmm." Gui Ling said.

Wei An felt cold all over his body, and suddenly everything made sense.

The "mining area" is a huge corpse, and the faint white trace like a curved river below is a bone.

Wei An had seen something similar, the Goddess of Youth, her head was like a hill and her hair was like a dry river.

At this time, he saw another one, and he stared at the large dark area below, which was the remnant body of the demon god in the chaos.

They have been inside its body, a mess of built, cut, inhabited flesh, with countless walkways and holes, tracks, sky and crowds, forming a nightmare world.

Wei An couldn't see it as a whole, but he could feel the strong decay and sorrow, permeating his body like the gravity of a star.

In this space, this building feeds on its corpse and grows into a world-like building that can distort the laws of physics.

It is the nourishment of the nest, the corpse of a god.

"Xiaquan has its mutating properties, and 'sanatoriums' can be seen everywhere," Guiling said. "This place can grow to such a large size because it was born from the corpses of 'gods'."

Wei An tremblingly looked at the endless dark land below.

He realized that this breeding began thousands of years ago. The buildings of Ash City with terrifying mutation elements took root, spread, and grew like fungi around it. The power of the "demon god" made them exceed the limit of their domain .

The buildings and flesh above are its decay and growth, like rotten wood in the rain forest, attracting all kinds of strange things nearby, living in it, leaving it empty, and turning it into a home.

The "tide" is still going on, allowing the fleshy assimilation of the buildings close to the corpse, and they are currently in the space formed by this force field.

When the strength recedes, the building becomes heavier, shrinking inward, and the flesh will stick back to the skin. This is a building that grows on a huge corpse. Among the decaying bones and internal organs, corridors, houses and operating rooms are built.

It also goes deep into the corpse, cuts the flesh, and brings it higher, reorganizing the power in this way. Wei An doesn't know the principle, but this is really a terrifying parasitic growth.

"What is this tidal thing?" Wei An said.

"It's a repulsive force field." Gui Ling said.

"what?"

"A primitive defense program, it's dead, it's just mechanical actions."

Wei An didn't know what to say for a while, the surroundings became darker, and there was a kind of cold hopelessness, maybe it was because of the smell of decay.

It is the hopeless repetition of the abandoned machinery, aimless, meaningless, soulless, constantly failing, empty of some long-forgotten primordial appeal.