Abyssal Kingdom

The car crushed the bus seat and rolled over the body.

The moment it fell, a large piece of flame burned, stuck to the surface of the object, and spread like water.

It pierced through the veins of its power and burned the mobility of all ghosts that struggled and trembled on the floor, but could not stand up.

The roof of the bus was quietly closed, and the torn parts were re-welded, and it was still a ghost car.

It all happened very quickly and the bus continued on the deserted road as if nothing had happened.

Wei An was sure that this bus was like the means of transportation of the embassy, ​​an extension of the illegal experimental area, and it could pass through the darkness and enter the experimental area.

After such a long time, those red shadows should have recovered and are relocating his position.

Wei An lowered his strength very low and hid in the bus.

This commuter car left the experimental area, probably looking for blood food in the city.

The "Envoy" will send people down for various reasons. Wei An has seen traces of blood and tiny bones on the road along the way, and they will be licked clean and devoured by the ghosts soon.

For Mu Yucheng, the crack creatures are roughly equivalent to the large dogs he feeds.

A game that could make him great.

The bus wandered around for a while, but found no prey—it was normal, the city was too big, and occasionally stuffing a dozen people in would not be enough to eat, and this was a chronically hungry city.

The commuter car drove along a dark road, Wei An stared ahead, he had been here before.

It was just a road for him to drive by himself, but the bus didn't drive for a long time, and a large piece of barbed wire appeared in front of it, and a sentry stood in front of it.

The sentry box opened automatically, and the car drove in.

The light of the enigmatic celestial body became brighter, and the whole world was covered with a layer of unclean and hairy light. Wei An saw a high wall erected in front of him, and the car passed a sentry post and entered from the passage below.

Wei An stood on the windshield in front of the bus and looked out. There was a long dark red streak oozing from the road in front of him. This was a spell drawn by blood, like a leading road to hell.

The car rolled over and went forward into the darkness.

The bus passed through the passage in the underground area. The ground, walls and ceiling were all covered with blood-red charms, full of filth.

Many corpses under Wei An's feet also had incomprehensible charms, which were branded or engraved on them.It looks like imaginary graffiti, which is actually graffiti.

Wei An looked out the window. This was the same route as entering the experimental area where he had stayed. This is how the children entered the passage and came to the large experimental area.

For a moment he felt terrified, feeling that this was really the road he had walked on.But no, he had ruined the place.

He has gone through many such paths in other places in his life. This is another similar place. The layout of all closed experimental areas is very similar. Similar employees work and similar people die.

When the car returned to the ground, it was not as dead silent as outside, but in chaos.

There are lights on some floors, large areas of blood, graffiti and corpses on the ground, and fires on the side of the road, giving this place a sense of primitiveness and brutality.

Someone dragged a dissecting table out onto the road with half-cut corpses on it, creepy humanoids crawling, someone screaming.

As the origin of the crack, this place is not a dangerous dead place, but something is happening continuously.

The car stopped in front of a large pile of garbage, which was full of surgical instruments and wriggling blackened remains.

"This... what is this?!" Indus said, "Is it your cult?"

Wei An looked at the details and said, "It's a reality show."

Wei An watched a lot of entertainment programs when he lived in seclusion.

He prefers romantic dramas, documentaries, gardening and commercials, but has also watched some reality shows.

Wei An will know this show, because it is a standard eight o'clock entertainment program, and it is quite well-known.This is an escape show, where contestants have to escape from various cults, illegal experimental areas, ruins of ancient civilizations and other places.

Although "extreme horror" was used as a gimmick, the organizers also considered the audience's acceptance, so it was not very scary.

It is such a thing, full of commercial selling points, often criticized as vulgar, but very popular.

Mu Yucheng must have seen it too.

When he opened the channel with the crack creature, it needs something related to negative emotions as a springboard. Mu Yucheng didn't expect any decent social events, dark history, not even horror movies, so he thought of a real person show.

Wei An got out of the car, Wutong quickly broke through the windshield of the car and drove himself out.

Wei An glanced around, he remembered the garbage dump, and the details of the players escaping from the commuter car.

The Wutong stopped in front of Wei An, and said: "We must go to the agreed place immediately, let's follow the plot line, this... show, does it have a plot?"

"One thing, let me take a look..." Wei An said.

He didn't summon the floating screen, but took out his mobile phone in a low-key manner, connected to the Internet, and searched for information.

There are many results of this kind of popular program. Wei An searched in a group of advertisements, recommendations, debates and official websites, and found that the most famous one of the series was a certain illegal experimental area, so he clicked in to watch it.

This escape show is basically a group of handsome and beautiful characters who wake up, find that they have been captured by different evil forces, and try to escape.

The cheerful, nonsensical voices of the reality show, and the unreal corpse props, turn into a real cult horror scene here.

Wei An quickly checked the strategy. Although this kind of cracked world will not completely follow the plot, there should be relevant reminder points.

As he walked forward, he said: "The commuter bus is the last point of escape. We should go to the lobby of the main building now, and then proceed to the experimental area and dormitory. The end point should be the core laboratory."

Wei An walked through the park, all the way was very dark, with occasional fires on the side of the road.

This kind of light can only illuminate a small area, trembling, rising black smoke, the air smells of burnt protein, everything is far from civilization, and there is a chilling degradation.

Wei An avoided several crawling corpses with spells branded on their bodies, and attacked at the lowest intensity to incapacitate them.

He quickly found the main building.

It was a twenty-story building, with large windows facing the road burned, and it had a clear shape—a huge cross.

The scorched vertical line of the cross extended from the top floor to the ground, and the end was full of blood. When it was dragged down, it dyed the entire hall, and there were long dragging marks on the steps and road in front of it.

I don't know what this shape means, it's all historical traces from ancient civilizations whose origin is unclear.

They lost these things, new interpretations in their own way.

Wei An walked over, and Wutong followed him up the stairs.

There were many corpses hanging on the floor of the cross, and blood was spilled. The moment they stepped on the bloodstain, all the corpses moved and stared at him.

Wei An walked in, and the hall was also full of blood. This scene was very close to the one in the reality show, but it was purely gloomy and dark, with a choking smell, and there were also rotting naked corpses nailed to the wall, and the swelling was astonishing. , was nailed as if it were a decoration.

"Can it all be burnt up?" Indus said excitedly, "Burn it all up!"

"Be low-key." Wei An said.

He had just finished speaking when he turned his head suddenly, and something on his left side suddenly burned.

It was a bloody leather rug, stitched together with thick needles and making a high-pitched baby cry.

He stepped on it just now, Wei An quickly backed up, this thing rushed to the ceiling, and then jumped down again.Wei An quickly started the Indus, the car rushed up, and the horsepower slammed into the wall with amazing power, pressing it there, and it broke free wildly.

"Don't you want to keep a low profile?!" Wutong said.

"Sooner or later he will be discovered," Wei An said.

He burned the skin and walked forward quickly, ready to end this war as soon as possible.

Of course something happened in this blood-red hall, although just like the source of the main picture here is a reality show, there is nothing special to say about what happened in this hall, it is an ordinary event that happened in some commercial struggles.

Wei An could see the faint tattoos on a carrion nailed to the wall.

It's people from the local police department, and these people have job tattoos.In such a large-scale pollution case, there will definitely be a police investigation, and these people just died here.

Not just the police department, but everyone else who tried to investigate this matter. In this kind of case, there are not many homicides, and they are sorry for this staggering scale of litigation.

Wei An didn't want to stay in these bloody and absurd places for a second. If he was discovered, he would be discovered. His system has been restored, and he has found the source——

At this moment Wei An suddenly stopped.

This is a place without words and formed patterns, and there is no information in electronic devices, only flashing snowflakes.At this moment, the large screen in the hall flickered and an image appeared.

He saw Guiling.

The man was wearing a white shirt and was still injured, not in the restraints, sitting on a metal folding chair.

He was wearing only the handcuffs and shackles commonly used by felons. A bright white light shone from above. Lawarte stood behind him with his hands on his shoulders.

"An hour ago," said Rawart, "we formally excluded the morality clause from the contracts of ancient civilizations."

He pressed Gui Ling's hand hard, with an excited expression, and leaned forward.

"Don't go any further, Mr. Qin," said Lawarte.

"Let's talk business."