Chapter 1182 Reality Is Not a Good Death

Utopia base.

Huigezi and his companion were preparing to launch the second drone, and black psionic butterflies flew out of the sea of ​​fire, but no one noticed.

Until one of them flew in front of them.

His companion exclaimed: "Where did the butterfly come from..."

"What butterfly..."

Before Huigezi finished speaking, his heart skipped a beat, and he had a bad feeling, so he reached out to pull his companion.

However, he was still a step too late. The black butterfly was like a sharp blade, piercing through his companion's eyebrows, flew out from behind his head, and turned into black powder and dissipated.

The companion in Huigezi's hand lost the ability to move independently and fell down.

At the same time, countless black butterflies flew out from under his companion's body, and the heavy body seemed to have turned into an empty skin bag.

The black butterflies swept towards him and submerged him in an instant.

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…

In the quiet corridor, the wheelchair pressed over the ground, making a slight sound.

"How are the preparations?" Shen Dongqing asked A Yu.

A Yu walked beside him with his arms folded, "Everything is ready, we can start at any time."

Shen Dongqing nodded: "Go and have a look."

A Yu walked to the front and led the way. After passing through the corridor, a door appeared in front.

Behind the door was a huge space, but it was very empty inside, and the ground was painted with strange and complex totems.

These totems could not tell what they were about, and they exuded a strange and ominous feeling.

In the middle of the totems, a man and a woman stood there, motionless.

The two looked numb, with their heads slightly lowered, like puppets who had been possessed and lost themselves.

Shen Dongqing signaled Butterfly to push herself over, and she pulled up the wrists of the two to check.

On the wrists of the two, there were totems similar to the ground, and those things crawled all over their forearms, densely extending upwards into the depths of their clothes.

Shen Dongqing looked at them for a long time, and after a while he said to A Yu: "You have adapted well, and there is no sign of collapse at present... Go and bring the people over."

A Yu responded and left the room.

A few minutes later, A Yu and some members of Nightmare Descend brought in a dozen people.

The dozen people had haggard faces, but their eyes were full of spirit, and they looked angry and stubborn.

"You bunch of lunatics! You will not die well, you disgusting things will not die well!!" Someone came in and cursed.

"I tell you, no matter what you want to do, don't even think I will cooperate!"

"Even if I become a ghost, I will not let you dogs go!"

Shen Dongqing suddenly laughed when he heard this, and looked at the person who spoke: "I'm afraid you don't even have the chance to become a ghost."

They have been captured for a while, and these dogs didn't kill them or abuse them.

They just didn't feed them enough, just a little food every day, as long as they didn't starve to death.

During this time of being captured, they still didn't understand the purpose of being captured.

Now it sounds like... they are going to kill them.

After a few seconds of silence, the man angrily asked: "What good will it do you to destroy all mankind?"

"No good, but no harm, right?" Shen Dongqing leaned his elbow against the wheelchair armrest, supported his chin with his hand, and said slowly: "It's interesting to be able to control the life and death of a species."

The man struggled to rush over, but was held down tightly. He could only kick this side and cursed: "You lunatic! Why don't you die!!"

Shen Dongqing stopped talking and asked people to pull them to different places in the room.

The curse echoed in the empty room. Butterfly asked Shen Dongqing: "Sister Dongqing, do you want to block their mouths?"

Shen Dongqing: "No, let them curse in the last time... Anger and resentment are better nutrients."

Ayu patted his chest beside him: "I said Sister Dongqing is not such a kind person, you scared me."

A dozen people were distributed in different parts of the room, forming a circle with the two unresponsive men and women in the middle as the center.

Shen Dongqing pushed the wheelchair away from this range by himself.

Butterfly, A Yu, and the members who had nightmares left one after another.

Those people were imprisoned in place by something that made them unable to leave.

Shen Dongqing nodded slightly to Butterfly.

Butterfly released a black psionic butterfly, which flew towards the man and woman in the center. It flew around the two people twice and finally landed on the man's wrist.

Bright red blood flowed down from the man's wrist and dripped onto the ground.

"Buzz--"

The moment the blood dripped, the whole space trembled with a 'buzz' sound.

The sound was distant and vague, as if it did not come from this world, but from another world.

With the drop of blood as the origin, the complex and strange totems on the ground began to revive, and they squirmed like countless tentacles.

As more and more blood dripped, their movements became louder and louder.

The tentacles under the feet of the man and woman began to climb up to them, but in a moment, half of their bodies were tightly wrapped.

On the ground, several blood-red tentacles were particularly eye-catching.

They rushed towards the people trapped around, wrapped their legs, climbed up, and entangled them tightly.

No mistakes, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar, one look!

Screams rang out one after another.

But those sounds soon disappeared, and everyone was completely wrapped by the tentacles, not even a piece of clothing could be seen, and they turned into human pillars.

On the human pillars, ink-black leaves began to grow...

...

...

Yin Su had not yet arrived at the Investigation Bureau's camp, but she was standing on a high place and could already see the dark white fog on the horizon in the distance.

Everything on the ground was swallowed by the white fog, which was inexplicably spectacular.

If the white fog was not coming towards her world, Yin Su would have been in a mood to appreciate it.

"Ah..."

Yin Su sighed, and just as she was about to leave, she felt a chill on her back.

She turned her head and looked in a certain direction.

The dense forests were illuminated by the cold and lonely moonlight, like a quiet sea, with no end in sight.

No...

There was wind now, and it was not small.

This forest was particularly quiet, and it did not move at all.

Yin Su could not see anything with her naked eyes, so she simply used the identification technique.

[? ]

The identification technique output was stable, and the bold and red super-large question mark was almost suspended above the entire dense forest.

Yin Su: "..."

Wow, what a big treasure is hidden below!

Yin Su took a look at the white fog that was still some distance away from her, and quickly decided to go and see this big treasure first.

Anyway, the people from the Investigation Bureau are there, so it may not be useful for her to go there.

Yin Su stepped on the balance bike and rushed into the dense forest.

The moment she rushed into the dense forest, Yin Su only felt a silence in her ears, and could not hear the wind, nor could she hear any world coming from this world.

The entire dense forest was silent, weird, and cold...

It seemed that there was no living thing in it.

But Yin Su felt inexplicably excited, and the dormant power in her body began to become active.

Yin Su was attacked not far away.

The one who attacked her was not a monster, but a person... barely a person.

There were also human shapes, emitting a foul stench, like a zombie.

The further Yin Su walked in, the more these things there were.

——Welcome to my hell——

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