Haunted Places Live

Chapter 159 Crazy

In the city of Nottingham, all the roads in and out of the city have been blocked by the Devourers. There are strange and dangerous races wandering everywhere in the farmland, mountains and fields, and the entire city is completely surrounded.Even in the sky, there are many shantaks, nightmare demons, and flying polyps patrolling, and defenders have been placed near the corresponding positions in reality.

But Chu Yang didn't care whether Antonio would run away.For if he abandons his primordial reality and flees, he too becomes a vagabond and loses everything.

And Chu Yang would not let him go.Wherever he fled, he was sure to find him.

On the first day of the siege of the city by the Devourer army, all communication devices in the city, anyone with a screen, could see the terrifying black death doctor's mask, and the black mirror reflected unpredictable light.Chu Yang sat in a black suit, sat in front of the camera, and said to everyone in the city.

"I don't intend to kill them all. I only want one person, Antonio. Fang Qie. As long as I hand him over, I will withdraw immediately."

The other three Devourers were extremely dissatisfied with his move.First of all, they rashly marched alone and besieged Nottingham. It would be extremely dangerous if forces or troops from other areas of the Four Holy Sees suddenly appeared to besiege them.Secondly, it took so much effort just to catch a great elder?Obviously, the surprise attack may still have a certain chance of winning Nottingham, but now they are just guarding outside, taking risks and not much rewards.You can't let the devourer pay for Chu Yang's grievances alone, can you?

This didn't include Chu Yang's withdrawal from the already captured Windsor town.

Before the siege began, Ciserov, who was wearing the mask of Anubis, had already notified the Devourer base camp of these situations.

But Chu Yang just sneered, and kept pinching the wooden grain of the cane head with his nails nervously while saying, "Get rid of two leaders in one fell swoop, and the other four churches are in chaos. Isn't it better than winning ten cities? higher?"

Chu Yang's deterrence quickly triggered a series of reactions in the city.The leaders of the Presbyterian Church and the Holy Flame Department are all in the city at the moment, and there are hundreds of fourth-level and third-level observers, and ten fifth-level observers.Originally, two coaches had so many five-levels, but the Devourer only had four five-levels, which was an overwhelming advantage.But the Devourer has a terrifying army composed of holy races, and the Devourer continues to live broadcast to the people in the city the videos of how the terrifying moon beasts and Migo tortured the observers caught by them. Defeating the joint efforts of two leaders with one person's power, and even killing the chief acolyte caused the fall of La'lye. The combination of various circumstances still stirred up a rapidly expanding vortex of panic.

It began to spread in the city, saying that it was because of the devourers attracted by those observers.

As if to confirm various conjectures, some vague video clips that seemed to be secretly shot appeared on the Internet.Some of them are the mysterious scenes in some secret gatherings of the Four Holy Sees, some are the scenes of Antonio cutting the throats of the captives of the Devourer and performing human sacrifices, and some seem to be people from the Presbyterian Church manipulating some viscous and disgusting monsters to kill. It's the Aboriginal scene.Those images were not ordered by Chu Yang, and I don't know where they came from. Some were even taken from other realities.Occasionally, one or two frames of disgusting or weird images flashed before the eyes. After watching for a long time, various symptoms such as dizziness and nausea would occur, and those images would stay in the mind for a long time afterwards.

These are observational images that can directly affect people's spirits.

That seems to be the ability of some people in the Presbyterian Church, and it should be someone who is good at editing.Maybe it's a director, maybe it's an editor... But Chu Yang didn't remember that there was such a person among the Devourers sent by the Presbyterian Church that he brought with him this time.He asked the three five-level leaders who followed him, but they all said that it was not their work.

These images quickly intensified panic in the city and hostility towards the Four Holy Sees.At the beginning, people protested, saying that the invaders caused by the Four Holy Sees should be resolved by the Four Holy Sees themselves, instead of ordinary people like them being taken as hostages.

At this time, the high priest of the Chaos Temple who escaped brought more people from other countries and regions, and the British Air Force also tried to bomb the Devourer several times, but before their planes approached, they were either hugged by a group of dark demons If it fell from the sky, it would either be twisted into a ball of iron by the flying polyp, or the pilot accidentally rushed into the population of stars and immediately rotted and died. There was not a single plane left.It is also impossible to drop more powerful bombs, because it may affect the city of Nottingham.

Then, one day suddenly, members of the Holy See in the city tried to break out of the siege under the cover of soldiers.At the same time, the reinforcements dispatched by the high priest of the Chaos Temple began to attack from the south.

For a while, the Trent River south of Nottingham became the most intense battlefield.Monsters are fighting and devouring each other, and people manipulate and shuttle among them, like ants surviving in the cracks.Those armored vehicles, tanks, and heavy machine guns are useless in front of these creatures that are too much beyond common sense. They either turn into molten iron in an instant, or turn into a weird and soft texture.

Bai Hongyu and Jin Xuanmin released the stigmata in their bodies together with several other fifth-ranks.The tail-like monster snake that bloomed from behind Bai Hongyu opened its huge mouth, and some of its heads nimbly bit off the heads of several devourers, and blood sprayed from the severed neck.Jin Xuanmin's right eyeball rolled back, and a gray mucus spewed out quickly, forming a huge earth-burrower in mid-air. Its body was covered with soft tentacles that spread rapidly. The mass of the tumor splayed open in midair, revealing circles of spinning fangs.Then the giant insect suddenly and completely broke away from Jin Xuanmin's body, and burrowed into the ground in an instant.The ground began to tremble violently, and some Devourers screamed and were dragged underground, leaving only a stream of blood gushing from the mud.

These fifth-level observers are very lethal. In an instant, many fourth-level and third-level devourers were wiped out by them, and many holy races were also injured.

But at this moment, the wind blew up.

The sudden gust of wind brought an ethereal sound of cello.

However, in the frantic battlefield like a chaotic vortex, several Guge giants formed a barrier, surrounding a black figure in the center.Chu Yang held a new cello in his arms, his body swayed gently with the rhythm of the pulling, his face and eyes covered by the bird head mask lightly closed, it was the first time since the tragedy in Windsor Town that he appeared calm.

But his music was not calm at all.

At first glance, it sounds slow and sad, but the more you listen to it, the more you feel a kind of spiritual coercion.After just a few bars, frantic thoughts began to appear in the consciousness, and all the negative emotions were stirred to the top of the consciousness, and the sudden and uncontrollable hatred and shame, fear and hatred all turned towards oneself.

Everyone, after hearing this music, saw all the evil things they had done in their life.

Many people think that they are a kind person, because human consciousness already has the ability to deceive and protect itself.When a person does something that is inconsistent with his perception of himself, they will choose to distort memory, distort the facts, and choose to attribute the cause to others and the environment, so as to maintain their integrity. cognition.

But when the sad but sharply grim music tears this capacity for "self-preservation" and self-deception to shreds, one is forced to face reality.

How many level four observers have not abused their abilities?When you know that you have a stronger superpower than most of the people around you, when you regard the so-called "ordinary people" as creatures inferior to yourself, how many people can resist bullying and plundering? lure?Maybe it's almost being run over by another car on the road, maybe the people around you are talking all the time while watching a movie, maybe it's arguing with someone on the Internet, at some point in life, people will hope that some of the things they encounter people disappear.It's not that there are any evil thoughts, it's just that these people are annoying, it would be nice if they didn't exist... However, for observers, this is something they can really do.

Maybe throwing objects with DNA on those people to the hounds, or waiting for the time for those people to enter a certain door, trapping them forever in another reality.Generally speaking, as long as there are some insignificant people, they will not attract the attention of the Holy See.

Then there are the younger Presbyterians, who often abuse their powers of observation, create works of art to spread mental pollution, and take pride in seeing people mind-controlled because of their work.Some young people have even held competitions to see whose work can make more people go crazy, see whose work can make people depressed or even commit suicide, and see whose work can attract more lovers... Zero-level observers can't see it in their eyes. No longer human beings, but creatures below them.

When people have some power, how many people can resist using it?

But how many people really don't even feel ashamed at all?

When those people see themselves for who they really are, what they've done, and how their victims scream in despair in a completely alien reality, the self they've been protecting all along begins to crumble.They would still want to escape, but the music would not let them escape.It allows them to see, to see all the evil and cruelty they have done since they were young.

Then, the ego collapsed.

Some began to cry bitterly, some began to self-mutilate, and some simply gave up and let the enemy kill them.

The problem is, such an attack is indiscriminate, even the Devourer will be affected.Although all the Devourers wore super sound-isolating earplugs made with a technology from a destroyed reality, the air vibrations caused by the music could still be felt by the skin, and could still affect their thoughts.

Level fives like Jin Xuanmin and Bai Hongyu can still control themselves.They surrounded the wall of the Gug giant at the fastest speed, trying to interrupt the music that made many members of the Holy See lose their fighting power.With six or seven Level [-] attacking at the same time, the Gug Giants could no longer maintain a perfect formation.Kim Hyun-min was the first to rush into that "wall".

Chu Yang's piano sound didn't stop, but the treacherous mask turned slightly to look in his direction.

"I've always hated you, no matter which world you are in..." Jin Xuanmin said viciously, muttering something silently.Suddenly, the ground under his feet cracked inch by inch, and with a rumbling roar, the giant earth-drilling insect, which was more than a hundred times larger than before, rose from the ground, like a gray sky pillar covered in thorns.

But at this moment, the sound of the piano changed suddenly.A sharp turning point pierced deep into Jin Xuanmin's brain.

In the next moment, the scene before Jin Xuanmin's eyes had changed.

He found himself standing in a red room with a pool of black water in front of him.

This is... a darkroom for developing photos?

He turned his head and looked around, only to see pictures on the clothesline with clips, most of them were beautiful models, the seductive curves of his body were flowing with milk-like luster under his lens, lust and holy It blends perfectly.These photos looked familiar, as if he had taken them when he was young.

He saw another photo gradually float up under the black surface of the water in front of him.

It was a bust of a woman.She has delicate features and gentle smile, but her eyes are shining with happiness.Her hand was placed on her protruding belly, and she was stroking it gently. It was clearly a still photo, but it seemed to be moving.

his late wife...

It was taken when my wife was six months pregnant.She didn't know that he had been secretly dating her best sister for more than a month at that time.

His affair came to light when his wife was eight months pregnant.She was hysterical, she didn't listen to his explanation, and said that she would divorce him when the child was born, and she wanted to make the matter public.Panicked and angry, he moved his hands to her and kicked her stomach again and again. No matter how much she begged, he refused to stop like a bewitched man.

It wasn't the first time he hit her, but every time she chose to forgive.As long as you coax her, kneel down and beg, she will always forgive.

This time, the eight-month-old baby was stillborn. After the induced labor, the baby girl lay bloodied on the metal tray, quickly slipped through the corners of her empty and desperate eyes, and was taken away by the nurse.Two days later, she jumped off the roof of the hospital wearing a red dress, because she heard that wearing a red dress can turn into a ghost when she dies.

She wants to make him pay for his life.

But the legend is just a legend after all, she failed to turn into a ghost to find him.He never married again, had many women by his side, and had two illegitimate children.He had almost forgotten the poor woman.

Until now.

When he saw the photo floating on the water, he suddenly felt that her smile was getting weirder and more fake.A strange sense of terror made the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end.He turned and rushed to the door of the darkroom, trying to escape.

But after opening the door, he found that there was still a darkroom outside.The same darkroom.Bright red lights, photos on the clothesline.It's just that all the photos now show his wife touching her belly and smiling.

He cursed and told himself to calm down, this was all an illusion.He closed his eyes and closed the door forcefully, then opened the door again, but what he saw was still a dark room.

It's just that, this time, there was a little red thing lying on the red floor of the darkroom.

Jin Xuanmin's whole body was cold and he didn't dare to move.

It was a tiny baby.The development is not particularly complete, but there are hands and feet.A long umbilical cord trailed on the ground, covered in a wet, sticky fluid.

It moved suddenly.

The tiny hands and feet struggled and squirmed, like a boneless flesh worm.It let out a high-pitched, horrific howl, and suddenly began crawling towards him with a speed that was definitely not suitable for a baby.

He didn't realize he was screaming until he closed the door.He turned around and slid down against the door panel, never daring to open the door again.The red color of the darkroom made him sick, and he bent down and lay on the ground retching.

But what he spat out was an eyeball and a small hand.

"what!!!!!!!!"

He retreated frantically, to the side of the sink pipe, with the wall behind him, and there was nowhere to retreat.His heart was beating wildly, and he didn't know why he was so scared.I was so scared that I didn't even have the strength to stand up.His stomach suddenly began to hurt sharply, as if someone had stabbed his intestines and stomach with a knife again and again.He wailed, clutching his belly tightly with his hands, and curled up on the ground.But the pain continued to intensify, as if poison had burned through his intestines, burning them to pieces, so that something began to gush out from under his body.

He looked down and saw his swollen belly and the blood slowly spreading under him.

"No..." He said to himself, but found that his voice had turned into a female voice.

"No no no no!!!" He hugged his big belly and tried to stand up.But he was in too much pain. He never knew that the pain could be so intense.He raised his head and saw a tall figure standing in front of him with his back to the light. The outline of that figure looked very similar to himself.

He screamed as the kick came, hard in the stomach.

When the tenth kick came, he could only lie on the ground, making a faint moaning sound like a mouse.He could feel the little heart in his stomach that had been beating so hard had stopped beating.The blood had already stained his white nightgown, which was spread out on the ground like a red carpet.

But in reality, Jin Xuanmin held a bayonet held by a dead soldier tightly in his hand, and inserted the bayonet into his abdomen time and time again.His abdomen was bloody and his intestines were hanging out and bleeding all over the floor.When he died, his face was full of horror, absolute fear and helplessness, his eyes reflected Chu Yang's treacherous mask.

"Elder Jin!!!" Bai Hongyu had just rushed over when he saw Jin Xuanmin self-mutilate like crazy in an instant, and then fell to the ground and died.He finally stopped, not daring to approach that terrifying man wearing a bird-head mask.

But the sound of the piano in Chu Yang's hand was a pause.He looked in Bai Hongyu's direction and suddenly started laughing.

Almost crazy laughter, floating high, obviously not a normal laugh.

"Are you afraid of me? Am I so scary?" Chu Yang spoke too fast, appearing a little nervous, "Come on, come and kill me? I won't fight back, okay?"

As he spoke, he even stood up, with the cello hanging on his body.He walked towards Bai Hongyu like this, "You know what? You are right. I will kill everyone, and I have killed many, many people. Come on, kill me, come on."

Bai Hongyu kept backing away, and finally fell to the ground, holding his body back with his hands in horror.Chu Yang stood in front of him, looking down at him from a height, and raised his bow like a butcher knife, "If you don't kill me, then I'll play the violin for you, okay? I can let you see a lot that you can never see again." who let you see the dead. Who do you want to see?"

"No..." Bai Hongyu covered his ears with his hands, trying in vain to postpone the same bad luck as Jin Xuanmin.

But at this time, suddenly a cry like a clear Changhong broke through the evil wind roaring on the battlefield.

"Xiao Yang!!!"

All of Chu Yang's movements stopped immediately.Then, his body began to tremble.

The author has something to say: There was a mistake in setting the details about Priest Yan before, and it has been corrected.

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