Who designed this underworld dungeon?
Chapter 47: Under investigation
When Morgan opened his eyes, he met Gong Qiying's eyes.
"Ah, ah"
He opened his mouth and made a strange sound like his throat was being pinched. He waved his hands at the other party, but when he wanted to pounce, he was pulled by the iron chain on his neck. Gong Qiying had just locked him with the iron chain.
"Interesting, you don't want to escape but you come to me."
When a normal person wakes up and sees a terrifying monster standing next to him, there are generally two reactions, either they are so scared that they can't control themselves and run away quickly, or they pick up weapons to fight.
And Morgan. Actually belongs to the latter? ? ?
His face was full of deep disgust for the monster. He bared his teeth and claws at Gong Qiying, his hair was blown up, and he kept breathing out of his mouth.
Tribute to the legendary Hajime.
This behavior doesn't match his appearance, because he looks like he is very good at running away.
Gong Qiying raised a finger and pressed him to the ground, unable to move, and suddenly felt bored.
He found that Morgan was still stupid.
This guy's movements were exaggerated, but his eyes were chaotic, revealing a sense of stupidity, and he didn't have a complete sentence. Throwing him into a mental hospital would be a perfect match.
Obviously, his mind was affected by some aspects and became incomplete.
Is it the price of transforming into a demon?
Gong Qiying thought about it, but since the price is so high, why do you still want to become a demon? What you get and what you lose are completely mismatched.
In this case, there is usually a reasonable explanation-Morgan and others are controlled by the mastermind behind the scenes.
Someone is turning humans into demons and putting them in the dungeon to do something for unknown purposes! He came to this conclusion.
This is not purely based on speculation, because he found that Yayi and Morgan had the same brand on their necks. The brand looked like a long winding snake, but there were crooked things on the body. Was it horns or tentacles?
Gong Qiying wrote down the pattern of the brand. Perhaps it was the mark of a certain organization.
Why do these organizations always like to put some marks on their bodies, for fear that others will not recognize them?
Just when Gong Qiying was about to make a cell and throw the two demented people in, something strange happened!
"Ahhh——"
Morgan and Yayi's bodies swelled to several times their original size in the blink of an eye, and their skin was stretched to be transparent, and even the internal organs in their bodies could be seen clearly.
Just when Gong Qiying reacted and two stone-like wings immediately protected him, they exploded.
"Anti-dungeon! Destroy the dungeon!"
"Bang!" "Bang!"
The huge body of the hero gargoyle was shaken back a step, and filth exploded everywhere.
Fortunately, after resisting the explosion, the gargoyle's transformation time was up.
Gong Qiying (the appearance of the hero gargoyle) "degenerated" into Gong Qiying (the appearance of Godwin).
"Destroy the dungeon"
He kicked someone's skull on the ground and said, "Just you?"
Morgan and the others' last words made Gong Qiying very unhappy. He had a little pity for them before, but now he was just indifferent.
Is the purpose of this organization to fight against the dungeon? He temporarily presumed that there was an organization behind Morgan and others, an evil organization that aimed to destroy the dungeon!
But how can they destroy the dungeon?
As long as they have mental power, even if they kill monsters and destroy the scene, they can recover.
Soon, Gong Qiying found the clue.
After Morgan's death
The mental power of the dungeon did not change.
"."
He was silent for a while.
Mental power is the foundation of the dungeon's operation. If everyone who enters the dungeon does not burst out mental power when they die, then the dungeon will indeed slowly die.
No matter how Morgan and the people behind him did it, it is indeed a correct idea, an idea that can destroy the dungeon.
"If I don't find them and kill them, my mind won't make sense,"
The anti-underground city organization can no longer be allowed to exist in the world, and they must all be sent to Morgan.
"But the first thing to consider is how to find out the mastermind behind the scenes,"
Gong Qiying felt that this matter could only be carried out in the outside world, and the news of the underground city was still too closed.
Just at this moment, he suddenly felt that his body in the outside world was being touched.
With a thought, his consciousness went there.
"What's wrong?" He rubbed his eyes, yawned, and pretended to have just woken up.
The ones who pushed him were the workers who were doing the renovation. One of them saw him wake up, and his excitement was overflowing, and he said:
"Sir, something big happened outside!"
"What?" Gong Qiying could probably guess what happened.
"It's a demon!"
Another person danced and said, "It is said that they are so big, with all kinds of strange things on their bodies, which is very scary. Fortunately, they were all beaten to pieces!"
"If you want to say it, just say the key points," said an older worker, "We also heard about it from others. It seems that several demons were suddenly thrown out of the underground city of Sen, and they knocked out the young master of the Bed family. Now the whole city is under martial law!"
"Demons?" Gong Qiying said "surprised", "How could there be demons here?"
The workers looked at each other and said, "We are also shocked. I have lived so long and have never seen a living demon. It is said that the demons are now being escorted to the dungeon and will pass through the street in front of us, so we think..."
Gong Qiying understood, waved his hand, and said: "Go and see, just take a break for half a day,"
"Hehe, thank you boss!"
The workers ran over in a hurry, and Gong Qiying followed them. They saw the half-dead demons locked in cages. They had not yet turned into human beings, and their strange appearance attracted a large number of people.
The people here have only seen the images of demons drawn by painters in newspapers and novels. This is the first time they have seen the real ones, which are much scarier than illustrations.
"One is missing," Gong Qiying noticed that the number was wrong, and one demon was missing.
Escaped? Impossible, how could he escape in public, and he was seriously injured.
Maybe he was taken away by the guards, but why didn't he stay with the rest of the demons?
The prison car escorting the demons entered the dungeon, and people watched strongly from behind until they completely disappeared and left with reluctance.
The workers said hello to him and went to eat, leaving Gong Qiying alone to return to the store.
However, two guards were standing in front of his shop.
"What are you doing?" Gong Qiying frowned and walked over to ask.
"Are you Mareda?" a guard asked.
"It's me, what's wrong?"
The reason why he used the pseudonym Mareda was that he was worried that there would be magic in this world that would curse or track people based on their names, so he was just cautious.
"Do you know Temuda?" The guard took out a portrait. Although the brushstrokes were abstract, the characteristics could be seen.
Is it him?
Gong Qiying knew this person because it was this person who sublet the shop to him.
"He is a member of the anti-dungeon organization, and the city lord has issued a wanted notice for everyone in this organization,"
"Please come with us and accept the investigation."
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