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Chapter 549 [At least take your bat]

Chapter 549 [At least...take away your bat...]

"I don't know..." Mao Feiyang said in a complicated tone.

 No, you must know him. Lin Yi said in his heart.

    "I really don't know you." Mao Feiyang said, and finally added, "It's just... I just feel a little familiar."

   "Have you also had your memory modified?" Lin Yi muttered.

 Mao Feiyang pouted: "It's just that I haven't thought about it yet, but...if I really know that tombstone, you will suffer again."

 "No, what does your knowledge have to do with my suffering?" Lin Yidao.

  Mao Feiyang said nothing.

At this moment, the old cowboy who fell on the ground finally became a little anxious because he had not touched the fluttering corner of his clothes. He opened his mouth wide, and uttered strange syllables from under his beard that were completely different from his superb bubble-spitting sound.

 The sound had only one tone, like blowing some kind of ancient horn.

 At the same time, Lin Yi seemed to have noticed something. He suddenly looked towards the boundary of the cemetery that was shrouded in fog. He saw a crowd of people in the fog, swaying like a walking zombie and starting to approach here.

  The old cowboy's call seemed to summon more "layer natives" over.

 At this moment, Lin Yi's perception field, which had been expanding, finally noticed an extremely familiar smell...

When he sensed that "smell", his mind subconsciously pictured the dimly lit corridor and the rusty iron door deep in the corridor.

 That iron door standing there alone, behind the door is the little girl's bedroom.

  "That's it! Maozi, that's it!!" Lin Yi shouted.

  "I know! Old Lin, I know!!" Mao Feiyang also shouted.

  He took one last look at the tombstone, and then sprinted towards the direction Lin Yi sensed.

           

   The fluttering soles of his feet stepped on the wet grass, making a series of sounds, and the countless figures outside the cemetery began to move with him.

The old cowboy grabbed his legs, and countless tendrils of flesh began to squirm out of the cut area where the hair was flying. The tendrils slowly blended with each other, and finally the leg was repaired by him.

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  「「I AvgruNnen av tKe og mrke jaGer forTapte Sjeler fanTome」! ! 》

           

The old cowboy chanted a warning like a commandment, and began to slowly increase his speed, chasing Mao Feiyang's position, and such chants began to sound one after another in the mist.

 In the end, the whole world was filled with overwhelming chants.

 As the chants grew louder, a strong wind began to blow in the cemetery. It was obviously a cemetery surrounded by mountains, but at this moment, there was a rotten smell of rotten fish and shrimps in the wind, as well as a fishy smell like sea water with countless corpses floating...

 Mao Feiyang rushed to the tombstone.

 This tombstone is not much different from other tombstones, but when Lin Yi's eyes fell on the tombstone, he felt an icy cold air from the soles of his feet to the sky.

I saw a bunch of ancient symbols written crookedly on the tombstone:

PUDDING.

  It is not any ancient writing, let alone traditional Chinese characters, but very pure English.

  “‘Pudding’?” He was really stunned. Who would engrave a kind of food on a tombstone?

  "Maybe it's not English, it just looks like..." Mao Fei said insincerely, "But, 'she' really hasn't forgotten it at all... Haha..."

"What?" Lin Yi's head was full of questions, "What 'her'? Maozi, are you hiding something from me?"

  Mao Feiyang sighed quietly: "Don't ask, you will cry if I ask."

"How could I know if you don't tell me...Wait, I...I knew it originally?" Lin Yi suddenly realized something.

  Mao Feiyang said silently: "Yes, you know, you have always known... You will think of it in the future, but not now."

   "But..."

  "Okay, don't worry about it, get ready to jump!" Mao Feiyang interrupted Lin Yi directly, and then slowly calmed down his emotions, "Don't say anything yet, we are being caught by this layer, and now we need to let go in order to escape from here..."

After speaking, Mao Feiyang took a deep breath, and then... slowly closed his eyes.

  Closing your eyes is a very fatal act.

 However, Mao Feiyang closed his eyes.

 Since Mao Feiyang had spoken first, Lin Yi did not dare to ask any more questions, nor did he dare to question Mao Feiyang's decision. He could only tell himself, "I'll ask you questions when the matter is over," and "Look hard, study hard, and practice cooking more."

 Lin Yi slowly contracted the released perception and covered Mao Feiyang's whole body, using it to sense the subtle changes in the layers.

Gradually, he felt that the green grass under Mao Feiyang's feet began to become soft. No, it was not just soft, but turned into some kind of mire-like texture. Soon, the mire-like texture also changed. Lin Yi felt as if Mao Feiyang was standing on a huge piece of squirming meat...

 The green grass on the cemetery lawn grew crazily, like giant seaweeds, and soon covered the body of the flying hair. The mist turned into turbid sand and kept coming, and the waves were filled with the painful cry:

 ""I AvgruNnen av tKe og mrke jaGer forTapte Sjeler fanTome"! "

Pairs of twisted palms poked out from the gaps in the lush seaweed, aimlessly grabbing at the approximate location of Mao Feiyang.

 Mao Feiyang slowly pushed aside the seaweed in front of him, and then walked towards the location of the original tombstone.

 However, when he pushed aside the seaweed, the painful cry in his ears became stronger and stronger: ""I AvgruNnen av tKe og mrke jaGer forTapte Sjeler fanTome"! 」

  「「I AvgruNnen av tKe og mrke jaGer forTapte Sjeler fanTome」! "

  ""I AvgruNnen..."! "

 When he pushed aside the seaweed, those disorderly, chaotic, and evil cries of pain seemed to have the volume button turned down, becoming lighter at a speed visible to the naked eye until they disappeared.

 At this time, what appeared in front of Mao Feiyang was not a tombstone, but... a dark, decaying cabin deep into the seabed.

 Mao Feiyang stepped over the seaweed and stepped on the wooden planks of the cabin.

        

   The wooden board made a sharp and harsh sound, like the sneer of some evil witch.

  "This is...?!" Lin Yi was shocked and frightened. This place seemed very similar to the vision he had had!

Just as I was thinking about it, the sound of heavy iron chains dragging on the wooden boards could be faintly heard from deep in the cabin.

 Lin Yi's heart skipped a beat, it was this voice!

 At this moment, he really saw a figure deep in the cabin. The figure was tall and burly, but the figure was blurry and unclear. But with the heavy footsteps, the figure walked out of the shadows deep in the cabin little by little, and its image gradually became clearer...

 It was a huge humanoid sculpture with strange lines all over its body, like traces formed by erosion by some evil force. However, within the traces, there was a rich golden aura. The golden aura and evil aura blended together, making it look both holy and evil, like some kind of hybrid form intertwined between angels and demons.

Behind it, the end of the flesh-and-blood spine seemed to be connected to a huge, thick iron chain. The iron chains were dragged in the thick cabin, colliding with each other, making a "clang, clang, clang" sound...

Lin Yi's pupils shrank hard: "That's...?!"

"'Quartermaster'?" ! "

 "The figure that appeared several times in my vision... turned out to be the "Quartermaster"?!"

 Lin Yi was shocked. The moment he saw the "Quartermaster", his whole body felt as if he had been struck by thunder.

 At this moment, Mao Feiyang's voice sounded in his heart: "Don't look too much...or "02" will know that we have found it. "

   "I don't want to get the balance, otherwise I will have to waste my efforts and hand it over to you..."

Mao Feiyang said slowly.

  "It's not the time for us to meet up yet."

  "Dong, Dong, Dong..."

  "Quartermaster" dragged his heavy footsteps and moved forward little by little in the cabin.

  Although the cabin is dark, it is actually not small, but in front of the huge "Quartermaster", it seems cramped and cramped.

       ∣                              dedication|iron chain collided, causing a series of sparks to rub out.

   【You are here...】

   【You are finally here...】

   【I keep my promise...】

   【Waiting for you...】

   【Waiting for you...】

 The "Quartermaster" kept talking, and his deep voice made the entire cabin tremble.

  "It's spiritual...? Is it talking to us?" Lin Yi was shocked.

  "Shut up, Old Lin! Don't pay attention to what he says! At least, not now!!" Mao Feiyang gritted his teeth and roared in a low voice, "Let's go, Old Lin, it's time to go!!"

 The gray fog surged around, and the cramped cabin gradually fell apart. This was not the collapse of the layers, but that they were leaping to the deeper layers...

 The "Quartermaster" saw this and stopped silently, looking at Mao Feiyang who was completely shrouded and submerged in the gray fog. Its eyes were filled with a cold golden light like the moon.

 There was a glimmer of humanity in those eyes, which flashed away.

  【At least... take away your... bat...】

   A faint sigh sounded in the dark cabin.
dyphavet...】

  …

  Gray mist...

  The world of twisted and collapsed lines...

  Unknown time...

  Vortex...

 When Mao Feiyang jumped from the cabin, the surroundings became chaotic. He seemed to be sinking in an Alpine slurry...

 Lin Yi suddenly thought of something and exclaimed: "I thought of it, Maozi!"

   "What did you think of?"

   "That cabin!" Lin Yidao, "That texture like rotten wooden boards... I actually stepped on it at some point while walking through the gallery!"
                                                                  cessdie in†since you've been summoned by that thing...                                                    ccogeneous in it that you have been summoned by that thing... “You mean the army... “Don't say its name yet, or "02" will know it. Mao Feiyang interrupted, "Now do you know why we made this deal with "02"?" "

"For countless years, the night watchmen have been trying to find it, but it's not that the night watchers can't find it, but that it doesn't want to be found by the night watchmen, but it's different now..."

"It will call you when you arrive, and the night watchman will also know its location." Why can't the night watchmen, who are members of the Supreme Judgment Sequence, find it? "

 "Besides, why is it calling us?"

 Mao Feiyang sneered: "You also know now that "Supreme Judgment" is the collective name of a sequence, so you should understand that everything has its opposition. Who told you that it is the same team as the "Night Watch"? "

"What? This..." Lin Yi was shocked again, and this time he was even more confused, "They are not in the same team, so why are the night watchmen looking for...it?"

Mao Feiyang said slowly: "Probably because "brothers are jealous of each other within the wall, and they are protected from their insults"... In the face of an absolute enemy, there is nothing that cannot be shared. "

  "Or... because it sensed our arrival at this point in time, or at an earlier point in time, such as when you arrived at the gymnasium, or as soon as I arrived at the art building, so it began to actively call us. "

  "And when you and I come here with the Night Watchman's "deal", it will appear..."

  Mao Feiyang said: "Who knows? You can ask it next time."

"Don't think it's fierce, but it's actually quite gentle."

"If we're not in a hurry, we can sit down and chat with it."

"Look at it... it has a lot to tell us."

Lin Yi pursed his lips: "Why, from your tone, I'm very familiar with it? Judging from time, I It's impossible for them to have any connection with it, right? "

Mao Feiyang said: "No... But suppose that you in the future are involved in the vortex of time due to some event, and if you are different from the past in the time scale, everything will be different..."

Lin Yi was silent for a moment, and then said: "Are you talking about some established fact that I don't know?"

"In the future...will I fall into a time paradox?" He was asking himself, and seemed to be asking Mao Feiyang.

  Mao Feiyang did not answer directly, but responded evasively: "Who knows what will happen in the future?"

  "But the boundary of dreams... itself is an extremely dangerous proposition. "

   "Besides, this thing "time"...Only when it starts to flow between your fingers, you will know whether it is a gentle trickle or an elusive turbulent wave..."