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As soon as he probed to another water area, Gu Huai immediately felt that the water temperature here was much lower than the water temperature just now.

The cold water temperature and the rapidly rising body temperature dragged him into the water, nothing was real, everything was hazy.

The water surface suddenly began to fluctuate violently, and countless small and dense air bubbles rose continuously from the water droplets, and he was suddenly swept into the bottom of the lake by a sudden swirling current.

It was at this time that the ghosts who had been discussing intensely in the live broadcast room suddenly found that the live broadcast screen was cut off——

[? ? ? ?what happened? 】

【No way?Is it dead? ? ? ? 】

[You're stupid, don't!My leader! 】

[No, please calm down, if the host dies and disconnects the live broadcast, he will automatically exit, but we are still inside, and the live broadcast is still going on]

【That is how the matter? ? ? 】

……

The violent current brought him down continuously, Gu Huai struggled to turn his head to look at the people behind him, but the bubbles surged in front of his eyes, blocking his sight, and he couldn't see anything big.

The crowded current pulled him into the water, and suddenly his vision went dark.

The majestic horn blew and echoed in his ears, Gu Huai frowned and opened his eyes. At this moment, he was no longer in the water, but standing on flat ground.

The mighty crowd knelt down on the earth-colored ground one by one in a circle, and a three-person-high platform was piled up in the middle, and lamas in black and red robes surrounded the round platform, their eyes were closed, and complex and mysterious spells continued. Say it from your mouth.

The next moment, the gust of wind picked up suddenly, and the whistling wind carried the momentum of sweeping away everything. Rolling dark clouds stayed above everyone's heads with the huge wind, and a heavy rain was about to hit.

On the platform, the big lama held a wooden stick in his hand, and his old voice resounded through the sky, saying a long series of words in Tibetan.

But Gu Huai couldn't understand, he could only keenly capture a familiar word from these obscure and unfamiliar pronunciations——

Mahākāla.

It's that word again.

Gu Huai recalled the look on the leader's face when he mentioned this word, it was pious and respectful, but more of it was deep fear.

Just as he was thinking, the big lama in the center of the crowd held his staff and thumped toward the ground with a thud.

Gu Huai immediately came back to his senses, raised his eyelids and looked forward.

There was a large open coffin on the platform, and there seemed to be a person lying in it.

Twelve eight- and nine-year-old children surrounded a large wooden barrel under the platform. Following the order of the great lama, the guard standing behind the children pulled out a long knife with a cold white light shining from his waist and lightly touched it. When the child wiped it on the neck, blood instantly stained the blade red and flowed into the barrel.

The clouds became more and more dense, and after reaching a peak, bean-sized raindrops fell from the drowsy sky, and the vast rain curtain hung in the air like a bead curtain, swinging in the direction of the wind, and there was a solemn and quiet place under your feet.

When the blood was finished, the wooden bucket was immediately lifted aside, the thick blood was scooped up with a wooden ladle and mixed into the flour, and mixed with human gallbladder, brain, blood and internal organs to form a dough. Countless oil lamps stepped on it.

Gu Huai remembered that they had seen an oil lamp like this before in the Lama Temple on the top of the mountain. It had a strange smell, and no one cared about it at the time. Now that he thought about it, it seemed...it was a lamp made of human oil.

Everything is ready, but these people don't seem to make any movements, as if they are waiting for something.

After a while, the raindrops fell into the blood pool like hot oil dripping into the water, and they exploded quickly, and bubbles burst out continuously as if the blood was boiling.

It was at this moment that the great lama blew a trombone against the coffin.

Gu Huai was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly found that the trombone was found on the train when he came.

What are they trying to do?

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"Gu Huai! Gu Huai!"

"Whoa-"

There was a sudden loud noise on the surface of the water, and Gu Huai suddenly surfaced, turned his head and saw Ge Nan who was pulling him aside, the water was rushing in just now, and everyone was scattered by surprise, and he was washed away by the water at that time. Ge Nan, who was closest to him, came over first and grabbed him.

Shi Buyan is pulling other people ashore at this moment.

Gu Huai frowned: "What's going on?"

Ge Nan held him tightly, "I don't know what kind of device is in the ground, suddenly the water rolls up, you don't know what happened, you exhaled and sank directly into the water."

"Is there nothing in the water?" Gu Huai asked warily.

When Ge Nan heard him mentioning this, he still felt a bit apprehensive, and said hastily: "But he is dead, and there are indeed dead people here, not just one or two."

As he said that, he pointed at the water beside him, and Gu Huai looked along.

Only then did he realize that the lake here is not as wide as the lake just now, but it is much deeper. At this moment, there are many stumps and broken arms floating in the direction Ge Nan is pointing at, not even a complete corpse. It was torn apart by something and thrown into the lake.

Next to the corpse, there is also the corpse of a monster floating, which is exactly the same as the humanoid monster on the other side.But there were indeed no other monsters found on this side, and it seemed that they just ran to the other side for some unknown reason.

Looking at a broken arm, Gu Huai noticed sharply that the hand of the broken arm was tightly clenched, and it seemed to be holding something in it.

Gu Huai signaled Ge Nan to let go of him, paddled and swam over, reached out to pick up the severed arm, and found that what was clutched in his hand was a bone number, and what they picked up on the train with them should be a batch of crafts.

But the trombone has broken.

Gu Huai suddenly remembered something, turned around and shouted at Shi without a word: "Where's the trombone I picked up in the train before?!"

Shi Buyan pulled the last person out of the water, and was looking at him worriedly, when he heard Gu Huai shout, he was stunned for a moment, and said, "It's in the backpack, it was swept away by the current just now."

Before the words fell to the ground, he caught a glimpse of the broken arm in Gu Huai's hand and seemed to realize something, and immediately jumped into the water to find the backpack. Looking over from a distance through the tunnel, the backpack was washed to the original lake by the current at some point. At this moment, a circle of monkey-like monsters surrounded the backpack.

Without saying a word—the ground suddenly surfaced and shouted at them: "Come here quickly! The backpack has been taken away!"

Gu Huai felt bad, he yelled at Ge Nan, and immediately threw his broken arm and swam to the shore.

The others didn't realize what happened, and watched them visibly become anxious.

Just when Shi Buyan was the last to pull Gu Huai ashore, everyone heard a screaming horn sounding from the space next door, resounding through the hollow cave.

boom -

Accompanied by the trombone came a violent vibration.

Kong Ling didn't know what happened, and her face was pale because of the shock under her feet at the moment: "Is it an earthquake?!"

But soon they discovered that it was not an earthquake, it was not the ground under their feet that shook, but the lake in front of them!

"Run inside!" As soon as Gu Huai stepped ashore, his legs softened. After leaving the freezing water, the high temperature on his body quickly returned to the cage, and his discomfort became more and more intense.

But the hole is so narrow that people can't even walk through it upright, they can only climb in one by one.

The people in front were desperately climbing the sharp stone wall with their hands, trying to let more people enter the cave first.

White water streaks continued to appear on the water surface, and the water surface vibrated crazily.

boom--

The water waves swarmed and slapped on the stone wall, the water surface suddenly rose, and a bulge suddenly rose along it.

At this time, the live broadcast room resumed the picture——

[I rely on it!Finally got a picture! bug? ! 】

【Ahhh! ! !Why did I come up against such a thing! 】

【Scared to death! 】

[Help, help!Cut the screen!Cut the screen! ! ! !Please! 】

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作者有话要说：去高铁站接wuli欧豆豆，出发前码了这么多，要是晚上来不及码就明天更啦，要是来得及就还有一更，我也不确定，大家别等感谢在2021-06-2822:48:28~2021-06-2919:50:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Yao 2;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!