A Weird Theater That Started In London

Chapter 678 Death Comes (1)

Walking along the road to Tooley Street in the dark is a rather eerie experience.

On the one hand, Lu Li was looking forward to the unexpected harvest there; on the other hand, he was worried about encountering some troublesome existence.

Although the actor is not afraid of death, there is actually no contradiction between this and worrying about his own safety.

After all, only by surviving can we solve more cases and increase our own participation.

"This world is so quiet."

Behind him, Duke who was carrying the giant's corpse muttered softly.

In this world, no matter whether there are pedestrians or not, you can at least hear the chirping of insects, the rustling of leaves, and feel the night wind.

But there was nothing in the reverse world, and Duke felt that if he didn't speak, the atmosphere would become too tense.

"Yeah." Lu Li reminded while jumping in mid-air, "Be careful where you step, there may be a fetus of evil gods gestating inside."

This is a new term, specially used to describe the kind of giant freak that I encountered before. After all, only the offspring of the evil god can have such an exaggerated body shape when they are born.

"In fact, the world we live in is like all kinds of celestial bodies in the universe. Negative emotions, energy, and the distorted soul body from the foggy city will turn into fluids to nourish the embryo under some kind of gravitational pull, um, Think of it as something like a black hole."

"In other words, they are extremely absorbent and surprisingly perceptive."

Lu Li briefly described the scene he had observed, and then looked at Tully Street from a distance, which was no different from other blocks:

Dark, deep, and cold.

Of course, compared with the street in the present world, there must be obvious differences.

Lu Li clearly remembered that the last time he passed by Tully Street, it was still in ruins. According to preliminary estimates, the reconstruction work could not be completed without two years.

"If I remember correctly, that girl named Yang Yuanyuan is in charge of investigating the fire."

Pan Ming looked at the completely undamaged Tully Street below, and said in a deep voice, "Maybe she tracked it down here."

With that said, his eyes fell to the distance.

It was a wilderness in the park, and there was something particularly eye-catching on it. Pan Ming immediately picked it up without any hesitation.

The elegant font attracts the eyes.

【This area is really depressing... There are lonely tones everywhere...】

[Narrow paths and causeways twisted between old wooden posts with a sickly substance stuck to them, reminiscent of green snot...]

"This is Chinese characters."

Pan Ming looked up at Duke and Lu Li. The former shook his head helplessly and replied:

"I haven't seen the handwriting written by Yang Yuanyuan, but it should be her."

"You know, only the actors will use Chinese characters, and among all the people, except for Yang Yuanyuan, there should be no one else who pays so much attention to the Tuli Street fire case."

On the side, Lu Li added: "There are definitely very few actors who have the ability to explore the reverse world."

In a few words, the identity of the owner of the diary was confirmed.

At the same time, Pan Ming did not turn the page forward, because instead of calling it a diary, it is better to call it a schedule record book. There are not a few pages in the front, but the content in the back is more worthy of attention.

[In a depression full of disgusting liquid, I saw sections of white human bones...]

"If this latitude corresponds to London, then the area at the foot corresponds to the deep pit where the dead were buried during the Great Plague."

Lu Li paused word by word, read the words on it, and then looked down at his feet.

Use the park as a death pit?

Not impossible.

Reminiscent of his experience in prison, Lu Li felt more and more that there were countless corpses buried in the soil below.

Otherwise, why did the other party throw down the book in a hurry.

"open to take a look?"

Duke is eager to try, he wants to know the whereabouts of Yang Yuanyuan, whether she was eliminated or escaped by luck.

"Um."

Lu Li nodded and handed over the stage to Duke to save more energy. After all, holy arts are not something that can be released without limit. After the fierce battle last time, he knew where his limit was.

And Duke didn't say much, and directly took out a copper coin from his pocket.

Money is power.

When Duke, who had suffered a lot, carved a large number of one-off props engraved with heraldry when he came.

There was a soft sound.

Copper coins engraved with rocks are falling.

In an instant, the ground cracked a gap ten meters long and nearly twenty meters deep.

Frankly speaking, if Lu Li wants to achieve this level, the consumption must not be so small. It can only be said that Duke's role in this exam is indeed a support.

"Water flow?"

Looking at the things in the crack, Pan Ming was surprised. He really didn't expect that there was something special under his feet.

In the eyes, apart from pieces of white human bones, there is also a stream of black water that is almost solidified into a paste.

"That's right." Duke became serious and asked, "Guys, do you still remember that poem about the era of the great plague?"

Lu Li's expression was confused. He really didn't pay too much attention to literary and artistic things.

Pan Ming thought of something and tentatively read it out: "I looked out from the soil, and the white bones were shining, and the coffin was jagged. This is the masterpiece of bugs. A smooth round skull rolled like a football roll. On the stone..."

"right."

Duke pointed at the nearly frozen water, "In addition to human bones, there seem to be animal bones mixed in. That one is a bull's head... that one is a fish bone..."

The stench rose up.

But the three people present didn't care. Lu Li watched the ointment fluid move forward at an extremely slow speed, and fell into a long silence.

From the current point of view, there is no progress in the investigation of the fire case. On the contrary, the disappearance of Yang Yuanyuan needs to be investigated. Of course, she has been spared no effort to track down the Tuli Street fire case.

"This is obviously just a tributary. In some areas of the city, there must be an underground darknet."

"Slaughterhouses, offal processing plants, fish markets...bones come from multiple places."

"There's nothing like that in the south bank of the Thames, I've seen it."

"So, do you want to go in and check?"

After the short conversation ended, two eyes fell on Lu Li.

The burrow opened by accidental temptation is full of stench and ominous, and at the same time, it also contains secrets.

The Tooley Street Fire.

The disappearance of the actor.

Both have shallow or deep ties to it.

Therefore, the value of exploration is very large.

So, Lu Li thought about it for a while, and agreed to their proposal.

"Let's go, let me find a way to cut off the smell and filth."

"Duke, you are mainly responsible for taking care of the things that need to be brought back."

Anyway, there is nothing worth worrying about in this world anymore, so, to put it bluntly, this trip is for death, even if danger and weirdness don't come to find Lu Li and his party, they will take the initiative to find it.

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