Chapter 330 "Holy Well" and the extraordinary power of solidification
What is there in the depths of the barren land?
Lin Yi's gaze slowly cast into the depths of the desolate land. He saw that in the depths of the land, the ground did not seem to be flat, nor was it uneven, but tilted towards a certain position.
At this glance, Lin Yi was suddenly startled.
Because the sloping land and these large gypsum bodies arranged regularly seem to be arranged into some kind of strange matrix, those fanatic believers who come and go are like modules that shuttle through the matrix, constantly editing the entire matrix.
If, if this is really a matrix, then it is really not impossible.
After all, Lin Yi doesn’t know whether fanatic believers and pseudo-artists are the same kind of things with different names, or whether they are things with a deeper level of pollution than pseudo-artists.
As for the Stonehenge-like objects arranged on this desolate land, it is difficult to determine anything based on just one observation.
Suddenly, Lin Yi's vision blurred for a while, and then his vision quickly zoomed closer to the depths of the desolate land, as if "Visual Insight" was triggered.
His vision blurred for a while, and everything around him turned into particle-like special effects. Only the scene in the center of the desolate land became clear.
Lin Yi saw a pit stretching across the barren land.
This pit is like a miniature meteorite crater, with ferocious cracks on the edge spreading wantonly in all directions like devil's claw marks.
These cracks vary in width. The wide ones seem to be able to swallow a person's body, and the narrow ones are enough to stuff a thick branch. They are deeply embedded in the earth, like wounds torn open when the earth struggles in pain, or like the scars left on the surface by some ancient giant beast when it is angry.
In the center of this pit, a dark pit is like a door to hell leading to endless darkness, as if all light will be ruthlessly swallowed once it gets close.
It has existed quietly for countless years, filled with a frightening aura, which makes people unable to help but have a kind of terrifying thinking. Just imagine whether there is some ancient secret hidden in the dark depths, or some kind of deep-buried fear.
Suddenly, some fanatical believers came into his field of vision. They wandered in the area full of ferocious cracks at the edge of the pit, holding those strange empty vessels and kneeling there, like devout believers welcoming holy water from the sky.
However, there was no scene of holy water falling from the sky. There was only some thick milky white paste that popped out of the cracks from time to time, like squeezing pimples.
The fanatical believers were so surprised that they all used the vessels to absorb the paste.
This kind of paste doesn't come out very fast. It flows out like resin, and is accompanied by some very pure gray mist.
This gray mist stayed above the dark pit for a while, and then dispersed to the surroundings, slowly being diluted into the surrounding space.
As for those fanatical believers, they were the first to get to the moon near the water, and they were able to enjoy the first "mellow" breath before the gray mist was diluted.
They took a long breath, and a pale face that was sick, twisted, crazy, but full of joy was looming under the hood.
When the vessel was almost ready, the fanatical believers reluctantly gave up inhaling the gray mist, then stood up with the vessel and walked slowly towards the large plaster bodies.
Lin Yi's field of vision was still changing. He seemed to be attracted to the pit and heard some strange sounds...
It was an ethereal whistling sound with no clear direction. It seemed to sound from all directions at the same time, as if an invisible vortex was stuffed into the pit.
But at certain times, the ethereal voice becomes low and full of oppression, as if it wants to involve all life in it.
In the gap between the wind and other sounds, a faint whisper seems to be heard. The voice was very weak, as if someone was whispering something far away, but if you listened carefully, you felt that the voice seemed to be right next to your ears.
Those whispers are vague, like an ancient and mysterious language, full of curses and resentments, making people's scalp numb, but they can't escape the weird sound that lingers in the ears...
It is very similar to the painful cry mixed in the distant flute, but it seems to be different from that sound, and the difference is that the sound in the pit seems to be more purposeful.
Lin Yi pondered in his heart: "The cracks in the pit seem to produce some kind of 'raw material'. Those large gypsum bodies seem to be the result of the continuous accumulation of paste-like substances..."
Just in this case, what exactly exists under this pit that can produce gypsum?
“Wait a minute...that’s not right!”
What is plaster?
Isn’t plaster just a sculpture that has not been processed?
Sculptures... After "living" sculptures "die", they will be annihilated into white powdery particles, and finally turn into breath and be diluted into the air...
"Wouldn't that mean that this pit is actually some kind of...'instrument' that purifies and compresses the pollution in the air into a physical object?"
At least that's how it is functionally speaking.
Hence, the milky white paste-like substance is actually the solidification of some kind of pollution, or the extraordinary power of the solid state.
As for the large gypsum bodies scattered on the barren land, some patterns gradually appeared in Lin Yi's eyes. The distribution seemed like the arrangement of some ancient ritual, with an evil and weird flavor everywhere.
These large gypsum bodies now seem like some kind of energy matrix. Once "activated", they will produce unparalleled energy.
However, because there was no watch in the dream, Lin Yi could not judge the passage of time. He did not know how long it had passed until the original fanatical believer had carried the vessel to the pit to receive the solid supernatural power six times. A whimpering whistle-like sound suddenly sounded from a corner deep in the dense forest.
As the sound sounded, waves of air surged continuously, like waves pushing through the fog floating around. Circles of ripples surged through the large plaster bodies, causing some of them to shake violently.
"Gululu, Gululu..."
The large gypsum bodies gradually began to shake, like the neatly stacked eggs on the table being suddenly shaken, and the "dong-dong-dong" heartbeat inside the large gypsum bodies became louder and louder. In the end, the entire trembling large gypsum bodies began to tremble with "dong! dong! dong!", and their cases undulated violently, like petrified hearts.
Soon, the surface of the large gypsum body became completely petrified, but the heartbeat-like swelling rhythm did not stop with the appearance of petrification. On the contrary, the bulging feeling opened up the petrified surface, making it look like dry and cracked earth covered with ferocious cracks.
In those cracks, some blood-red breath began to spurt out. As the blood-red breath spurted out, the large plaster body shrank quickly like a balloon.
The cracks shrank and turned into lines like fish scales, and then the lines slowly changed, like a compressed bag with the air removed, forming a large number of wrinkles.
These folds changed with the beating sound of "dong dong dong", and gradually turned into some smooth curves...
"That's...?!"
The blood-red aura continued to spurt out from the spherical stones, and Lin Yi became more and more frightened. He felt that those large plaster bodies looked familiar at first, but it was only now that they were compressed that he suddenly realized that these round stones today are most likely the sculptures of angry angels!
He remembered clearly that when the Angry Angel first appeared, it was a ball covered with lines!
Those lines will then manifest into the wings of a raging angel. When the wings are spread, the short but violent raging angel will wake up, lock onto a lucky guy and launch an endless pursuit.
Those bloody steam spurting out are the best evidence.
In the campus, he only saw the thin bloody steam from the angry angels and the physical education teacher.
So if the person who pops out of the stone is not a monkey, it is an angry angel? !
While Lin Yi was shocked, the whistle sounded again deep in the jungle. A scrawled abstract picture seemed to appear above the desolate land with the changes of fog, light and shadow, and the shadows of the trees. The picture looked irregular, but Lin Yi felt that some of the "trajectories" in it had an inexplicably familiar flavor.
At this moment, a point in the scroll is lit.
As a result, those large gypsum bodies compressed into spherical shapes rolled out under the push of bloody steam. In just a few breaths, they rolled into the dense forest and disappeared from Lin Yi's sight.
Lin Yi was secretly surprised: "Are these solidified extraordinary powers, which are suspected to be 'raging angels', dispatched?"
In fact, Lin Yi felt that his speculation this time was accurate, because a large number of furious angels were reversely decomposed into countless pure extraordinary powers in the dome. Looking at it this way, it turned out that they were decomposed into whatever they were composed of.
The teachers solved it, strung it up with chains, and turned it into food for the "feast" and hung it in the dome? "In other words, Kuai Kuai's current time is probably around 15:30..."
At 15:30, there was abnormal weather outside the stadium and it started to rain. Some experience students, such as Tian Bufan and Wei Shan, had time to escape from the stadium area, while the remaining thousands of experience students were trapped in the stadium and had no choice but to take refuge in the dome.
The time was finally determined, and Lin Yi became more and more curious as to what purpose Kuai Hongji had in coming here.
Of course, he is also curious about what is going on with Kuai Hongji, who is completely unaffected by the will caused by pollution... You must know that if it were him, well, at least, if he were him, he would have started to have cognitive problems by now.
"It can only be explained by the fact that Kuai Kuai's knowledge is as outrageous as Mr. Tian's..." Lin Yi smiled bitterly, stopped thinking about this matter, and concentrated on observing the situation at hand.
At this time, he seemed to suddenly hear a low groan from Kuai Hongji, which seemed to be... addressed to him.
"Hey, why did a person come here... I'm really looking for death."
Lin Yi was startled, and quickly turned his gaze and looked somewhere in the dense forest in the direction Kuai Hongji was facing.
That place seems to be the way Kuai Hongji came, and now, there is a rustling sound over there, as if something is advancing through the thorns and thorns.
The huge movement immediately attracted the attention of some fanatic believers. Those fanatic believers who had lost their large plaster bodies looked at each other and then moved towards the place where the noise appeared.
"I would say that those sculptures are of no use."
"It's meant to be on guard, how do you expect them to go into battle and kill the enemy? It's good if you can delay it for a while!"
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and don't let him get close to the "Holy Well"!"
Some fanatic believers are shouting as they move, don't look at them moving slowly when holding the utensils, like a group of numb, ignorant and fanatical people They were sickly walking corpses, but when the invaders appeared now, their figures were extremely strange. In this area with no light and shrouded in fog, they moved like ghosts...
Unexpectedly, with a heavy thumping sound, the first fanatical believer who rushed through was blown away.
Lin Yi looked at the place where the fighting sounded in surprise, and saw a figure leaping high from the dense forest. The figure was wrapped in thick steam, but it quickly rushed out of the steam like a machine breaking through the clouds!
It was a man wearing a weird exoskeleton armor, like a mechanical ghost from the future...
His armor shone with a cold metallic luster, and the energy core at the joints exuded a faint blue halo, illuminating a small patch of fog around him.
The lines of the exoskeleton armor are tough and smooth, and each component is precisely fitted together, as if it is a work of art created for combat. With every movement he makes, the armor makes a slight mechanical sound, like a low roar, echoing in the silent woods.
Although there was another startling glance from a long distance, when this thing appeared, Lin Yi recognized him at once. This person could not be anyone else at all, it could only be -
"That is...'Mountain Man'?!"
(End of this chapter)