The Death Knell

Passing through the passage, it feels like passing through the coelintestinal tract of a giant creature, and strange laughter and the sound of gongs and drums are faintly heard in the ears. In a blood-red environment, this seems very abrupt.

Dumu and Deathstroke are firm and unaffected. Professor Xu is elementalized. She is a cloud, and of course she is immune to adverse effects.

Only Daisy, she seemed to be a little restless, gritted her teeth and said to the death knell in a bitter manner:

"That's enough. The drum is not rhythmical at all, and a drum toy for the baby won't make this kind of tune. Ah, I'm going crazy, this drummer murdered rock music!"

It turned out that she was angry because the unknown existence didn't play the melody she liked.

Rough nerves are also good, she seems to be able to resist negative mental influences.

Fortunately, the transmission process only took less than a minute, and the four of them were quickly relieved. They were spit out by the creeping passage and landed on a soft ground, and the passage behind them was automatically closed.

This is a dark red gloomy world with dense clouds in the sky, but if you look carefully at those clouds, you can find that they are long and weird worms, entangled together, rolling in the sky completely irregularly.

These flying maggots continuously secrete red mucus, and these mucus form rainwater, which falls on the ground one after another.

"...This is flying pasta?" Su Ming reached out to catch some rain and put it under his nose to sniff, it was a strong fishy smell, as if a dead fish had been exposed to the sun for three days: "Well, It's a pity that this red sauce is not ketchup."

But the strange thing is that when the rain falls, they become colorless and tasteless.

The exact location of the four people is not yet clear, but it can be seen that it is the ruins of a certain big city. The rotting tentacles in the city climb on the ruined walls, and the huge deformed mushrooms grow on the ground full of blood vessels and creeping, as if Hold up a big umbrella in the rain.

But those umbrellas can’t be used to shelter from the rain, because those huge mushrooms have been sprinkling their spores. They are human-faced but incredibly distorted octopods. They screamed, laughed wildly, and fell from a height. , And then fell into a puddle of flesh on the ground.

Their flesh and blood will be absorbed by the ground, red, as if they are still being stored in the pulsating ground, and then never seen again.

But the world seemed to be tolerant to the arrival of a few people, there was no resistance, and there was no hostility.

"What is flying pasta?"

Xu Xian floated by the death knell, and the rain formed by red slime passed through her body, without any white clothes contaminating her.

Su Ming looked at the surrounding situation, motioned a few people to fly low to the city, and replied with a smile:

"It is a fictitious dominator of the old days, commonly known as the'noodle god'. The body is a mass of flying pasta larger than the universe. It is said that he forged the ancient evidence of the universe and also forged time and space. Do Europeans and Americans have it? Shao Xin Fei Mian Sect, relying on the Internet to preach, but when it was introduced to Asia, it encountered internal divisions and gave birth to two heretical forces, the'Instant Noodle Sect' and the'Noodle Sect'. Noodles', that's all in a word."

"...The gods and demons are unknowable. In my opinion, it is best not to make up stories to scare yourself, otherwise it will easily become a joke for Ye Gonghaolong." Professor Xu obviously doesn't like the European and American sense of humor. A traditional celestial person, she doesn't make fun of ghosts and gods.

As the saying goes, there are gods up to three feet tall, and once there are more people who believe in it, maybe one day someone will actually become a **** through faith.

"Xindu Rila, you didn't notice the point of the matter." Dumu flew by the death knell, he still hugged his arm, with a full B box: "After the death knell came here, although he was a little curious. , But not as at a loss as we are, indicating that he actually knows here."

The magic cut off the rain, his armor and cloak were also very neat, the shiny iron mask turned to the death knell, hoping for an explanation.

Worthy of being Doctor Destruction, one of the smartest people on earth, just from the death knell telling jokes to help everyone adjust the atmosphere, he can see that the Supreme Master has a plan.

"Hehe, the doctor is right, I do know this place." The death knell was soaked in the rain, and the armor made a series of muffled noises from the red droplets, but his voice was still calm: "I don't know if it is good luck or Someone manipulated and encountered one I knew in the universe dominated by the ancients."

"Oh? The ancient? Dom thinks this situation is similar to what we have encountered." Doctor Doom recalled the past, always feeling that he would encounter that kind of ghost stuff when he came out of the death knell.

"This is Earth-10011, also called Cancer Universe." There is no nonsense in the death knell, and the number and situation of this universe are directly said: "Here is protected by the "polygonal", which is a group composed of the old ruler and the outer gods. ."

The more you move into the city, the more weird everything around you is. By the road where you can barely see the traces, eyeball-shaped monsters screamed and stared at everyone.

The deformed human body cried and screamed, dragged a huge tumor, and stretched out his palms toward the sky with a pus-filled face.

"How did you recognize it?" Daisy couldn't bear to look at the terrible conditions of those monsters. I don't know why. Although they looked like monsters, they were obviously not hostile.

They stretched out their palms, not to scratch, but to ask for help.

"Because here'even death will die', this universe is full of the concept of'life' from the ancients, so that everything in it will be immortal, deformed growth turns them all into monsters, plus the inevitable The energy of the name has completely changed everything."

The death knell replied, and found a sewer manhole cover covered with fleshy membranes on the ground, broke through the entrance with a sword, and led the crowd directly down.

Although there is still a terrifying hyperplasia of flesh and blood in the underground, I don't know what creatures in the sewer have formed this sarcoma-like wall, but obviously, it must be much quieter than the ground.

The red meat wall obscured the original sewer structure. When the death knell took out the lightsaber to illuminate, dense eyes appeared on the wall, all staring at the light in his hand.

But that's it. Being stared at by unsentimental eyes will not lose a little bit of meat, just dare to cut it off.

Following the soft flesh wall and the direction of the blood flowing under his feet, Su Ming found a tool room based on his own "sewer common sense", dug out its door from the flesh wall, and listened to the squeaky noises from the surroundings. Screaming in pain, he gestured to several people to invite in, and said loudly:

"Come on, it's three o'clock, first drink tea, I will tell you the story of the past of 10011 Earth, and look for ideas together."