The Death Knell

On the sea with countless bones floating, the buoy shook frantically, and the fishing line was pulled in waves, pulling the fishing rod into a crescent shape.

Fishing people always have an inertia of thinking that can be used, that is, after they find something hooked, they will definitely choose to pull the rod up and see what they have caught.

If you find that something has taken the bait, you deliberately do not lift the rod to find out, but instead play a tug-of-war game against the things in the water, isn't it a disease?

It's not that Death Knell hasn't seen such a person, but there is only one, the mental patient's name is Joker.

In short, King Hod is obviously not a mental patient of that level, otherwise he would not be able to run such a big family business, so it is good to treat him as a normal person.

At present, it is known that the artificial ocean of this Bone Planet is more like a big pool of bones, and there is no food chain in it, let alone living fish.

Then in this case, the fisherman found that a living creature was hooked, and the choice he would make is also very predictable.

The yellow-green-faced King Hod stood up. He twisted his shoulders and threw off the red cloak on his body. He grabbed the fishing rod with both hands and added strength a little.

The fishing line began to swim frantically on the water surface, dragging the buoy to keep floating and sinking. If you look closely at the trajectory of the ripples in the water, you will find that it will write an S shape and a B shape, as if it is implying something. .

But the king, who was dominated by curiosity, didn't think so much, and he didn't understand some of the abbreviations of the celestial dynasty, so he pressed his tongue against his upper jaw, raised his chin slightly, and carefully kept retracting the fishing line.

He obviously knew how to fish, and he knew he would take a walk.

However, the thing that got hooked this time is against common sense. He wanted to walk the fish, but the underwater thing jumped out of the water on his own initiative, and fell in front of him with a flutter.

It was a cube of white meat, still alive and able to wriggle. There was a crack on the surface of the meat, which was a bit like a box lid, and an arrow was drawn to indicate that it was opened in that direction.

King Hod tilted his head. As a multi-level powerhouse with dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, he is not afraid of such a thing.

So naturally, I picked up this thing and opened it.

The wet meat ball was still dripping water, and the sticky hand felt like pinching the snot, but when the box was opened, there was still music playing.

He couldn't understand what Christmas carols were, but he could hear the crisp bells ringing in his ears.

However, inside the white box is a black box, it seems that the secret of the sound is still deeper.

Without hesitation, he threw away the white meat box and opened the black box again.

The music became a little lower, but it made him think that the idea was right, because there was a change.

But the black box is obviously not the answer, inside is a blue box.

The king was silent for a while, he was not angry, but even more interesting.

To be honest, every time he comes here on vacation, he is a little tired of aesthetics. Now that he has encountered such a new thing, of course he has to explore it to the end.

So he broke open the blue fleshy box and found a green box inside.

At the same time, the music became even more muffled.

Ugly like an umbrella lizard trembling, the sores full of yellow pus shone on his face, and he opened another layer.

Inside the green box is the yellow box.

Inside the yellow box is the pink box.

The pink box is the purple box.

Red box, red box, red box, red box, red box... infinite loop.

After a while, he had already opened more than a dozen floors, but the meat that was 40 centimeters square in his hand still did not noticeably shrink, but the sound of music seemed a bit strange.

At first it was a crisp bell, but now it's like a low bell.

"Hu...hu..." His Majesty the Emperor was already breathing heavily. His nostrils, which were about the size of an eyeball, could fit into a child's fist. A red fleshy box, stomped on it with one foot, and roared: "It's all red, what's the difference?!"

With that, he opened another layer of boxes.

As if he heard what he said, this time the meat block told him what was different. In addition to the similar color as before, this time there was an extra line of small characters on the meat block, which read:

"Ya X Lauder lipstick, the color number 559 Jazz Gooseberry, the previous layer was the frosted blood orange color number 313, it is completely different, you are colorblind with no culture, if you don't believe it, just put it on your lips and ask others to take a look. !"

"Come on!"

No one has ever dared to talk to him like this, let alone a piece of meat. Anyway, this thing can't escape in his hands, and he can crush it into powder at any time.

So the king must first prove that he is not colorblind, and then transform this piece of meat into a biochemical monster that feeds on feces every day.

"Your Majesty." The guard heard his master's call and came to his side with a face full of loyalty.

King Hod dipped his fingers in the viscous liquid on the meat, smeared the color on his lips, then looked at his cronies and asked:

"Look at what color my mouth is now?"

"Red, Your Majesty, as red as blood."

The guard didn't know why, but the master's question had to be answered, so he told the truth.

"Hmm..." King Hod peeled off the flesh in his hand again, then dipped it in the crimson mucus written with the coloring number 340, and smeared it on his mouth, and then asked the guard: "This time you will Look, what color is this?"

"Red, my king, but it's not as red as before." Because it was the king's problem, the guard carefully observed it for several seconds, and then judged it based on the contrast between the red lips and the green skin, and gave a rigorous statement.

But this answer is not what King Hod wants to hear. The color difference that he can't see, but his subordinates can see. Isn't this proof that this strange meat fish is right?

So as a dark overlord, he first laughed out loud, then suddenly raised his hand, took out the heart of the loyal guard, and blew the pained subordinates into flying ashes with magic on the spot.

Looking down at his still beating heart, his face was full of displeasure: "It's obviously red, come again!"

Already accustomed to King Hod's brutality and moodiness, although the guards were a little sad about the death of their colleagues, their emotions were also very limited, and soon a second guard came to the king's side.

King Hod tore off a layer of fleshy skin, painted himself a new lip gloss color, and then began to repeat the previous question and answer.

When the guard gave a different answer again, he was so angry that he was about to kill his subordinates again, but suddenly he covered his heart and fell straight into the sea in front of everyone.

puff.

There were splashes of people and chunks of meat, and quite a few bones, and caused a burst of confusion and screaming.

When the guards salvaged the king, they found that he was as dry as a mummy and had been dead for a long time, but the strange sound of the bell still seemed to echo in the depths of the sea, but the source gradually disappeared... ...