The Ninth Secret Bureau

v5 Chapter 102: Fanatical worship

Perhaps it can only be a nightmare here, because in the real world...Chen Xian would never believe that such weird and extreme things would appear in the world. They seemed to have traveled from another world. nightmare.

Blood and flesh, limbs and skeletal remains.

Countless undead heads are praying religiously on the glass barrier. Their whispering voice sounds like thousands of demons are whispering in secret. Although their religious and fanatical attitude is very "moving", but Still can't deny that all this looks too weird.

The vague breath is like a spiteful curse.

All the time, everywhere.

Chen Xian could hear the enthusiasm in their prayers, and naturally he could gradually hear the resentment hidden under the enthusiasm. Although he didn't know what these weird people had experienced, the resentment was very kind. Intuitive information... They should be hating someone, or something.

Or some life.

"What are you doing..."

Chen Xian kept looking around, although he knew very well that this was in a dreamland, everything was illusory and it was not real. Even if he encountered something terrible, it would not cause him any substantial harm. , But for some reason, the more we listened to the pious prayers of these weirdos, the more flustered Chen Xian's heart was. It seemed that his keen sixth sense was already warning him...

It's dangerous here.

These weirdos are dangerous.

If you can...Run away!

Just when Chen Xian gradually felt his horror, the prayers of those weird people changed again in an instant.

Become clearer.

It is like thousands of people praying to God together in the preaching hall.

"Tunasok...Diyavatansi...Ehhhhhhhhhh...Motina..."

The weird people whispered a language that resembled a human accent, but Chen Xian listened carefully for a while and couldn't tell which country's dialect it was, but when he was confused and confused, Suddenly he felt a sharp pain in his brain without warning, as if tens of thousands of insects were wandering through his brain tissue.

With this sudden pain, Chen Xian's hearing seemed to be affected by an unknown energy.

It was like falling into the water suddenly, and there was a sense of discomfort in the ear canal being filled with liquid, so no matter how loud the prayer is here, it will eventually become a vague sound in his ears.

But Chen Xian soon discovered that this anomaly was just the beginning, it was just the beginning of another anomaly...

The more you can't hear the prayers of these weird people, the louder Chen Xian's "voice in his heart" will become.

That kind of strange feeling can't be described in words. If you use a metaphor...it's like a voice that can translate the language of those weird people suddenly appeared in Chen Xian's heart.

Every prayer of the strange man was instantly translated into Chinese by the voice in his heart, and the final translated message was not for Chen Xian to hear, but directly poured into his brain... The compulsory information transmission method only reminded Chen Xian of the saw blade used to transmit information to himself in Meishan.

It is no different from a butcher knife, and even more violent than a butcher knife. It doesn't care whether Chen Xian can digest and understand so much information in a moment, and is not afraid of exploding Chen Xian's head.. .... It just kept copying and pasting, and Chen Xian could only passively accept the information that was forcibly instilled.

"You are one... and ten thousand..."

"You are the moment... and eternity..."

"You are the cause of everything...and the fruit of everything..."

The prayers of these weirdos became sharper and sharper, as if they were turning into a group of monsters howling in the abyss, but their piety has never changed. The incomprehensible enthusiasm is growing in them.

"The ancient scriptures are treasured by us...In that wonderful shadow of time...we have witnessed what you left in the scriptures...true and false... ...The so-called truth is just a huge deception of the order of the universe...We have all been deceived...So we stupid believers should sleep in eternity... .But you said that death is also a lie...so we have eternal life in this world..."

"Mu’s will will never die...You should live forever in the past and the future...instant and eternal...Death has become a cover for the order of the universe in your eyes. A fig leaf... .... We believe that you will come back one day... You will lead us loyal followers and devout believers... Lead us to enjoy the glory of this world..."

"Article 41 of the Scripture...We must abandon the mask of hypocrisy...We must face our own sins...We must also fall into this dark abyss with our hometown. ......"

"We did it..."

"As you wish... we will follow you to the end of time... we have received eternal life just like you!"

At this moment in prayer, thousands of weird people cheered in unison.

"Praise our only Lord!!!"

Their cheers were far more terrifying than the devil's howl. The sharp, needle-like voices seemed to cause substantial damage to Chen Xian, instantly poking Chen Xian’s eardrums.. .... Under this intense pain, Chen Xian's consciousness gradually became blurred.

He saw hundreds of weird objects resembling plant rhizomes descending in the sky.

He saw the heads of those who had been immersed in the barrier began to fall continuously.

At this moment, he has completely understood where he is. Although he does not want to believe this fact, the reality is like this...Here is the **** giant tree under the deep sea, and he is in the blood tree. , In its trunk.

The barriers that "imprison" the weird are actually the skin of the giant tree.

While Chen Xian was gradually losing consciousness, he saw more and more weird people falling from the bark, but most of them were only moving in the form of one head...like a living certain This kind of weird life, even without the help of limbs, they can move freely, even the speed of movement is still very fast, and it is not affected at all.

All the weirdos are surrounding Chen Xian's position, they are like a terrifying tide rushing to Chen Xian.

At the same time, the plant rhizomes hanging down from the sky did not hurriedly land on Chen Xian. Although each of them is only as thick as an adult thumb, in Chen Xian’s view, the weight of these things is related to their weight. The size is not proportional at all, and the density is terribly high.

They are only a few tens of centimeters on their body, but the feeling is like a mountain is pressed...Under that terrifying weight, Chen Xian has no room to resist, just directly Being overwhelmed to the ground, lying in a pool of blood from the thick mist involuntarily.

Perhaps the rhizomes of these plants are poisonous.

The moment Chen Xian touched them, Chen Xian felt like being stung by insects all over his body, and there were many strange blood scars on the surface of his skin...Seeing those dense swarms toward him Chen Xian didn't dare to think about the weird life that came, only praying that he would wake up soon.

I don't know if it was a lucky coincidence or prayers worked.

Just one second before the weird beings rushed over and were about to touch Chen Xian, his eyes suddenly became dark, and then he only felt a whirl of the sky, accompanied by that nauseating feeling of dizziness... He really Woke up.

The moment he opened his eyes, Chen Xian breathed a sigh of relief.

Because he saw the old liar standing by the bed and staring straight at him.

"You... are you okay..." The old liar was full of worry on his face, and he appeared cautious when questioning. That kind of nervousness rarely appeared on him, just look at his face. By looking pale, he knew he was terribly scared.

"I'm asleep?" Chen Xian did not get up, lying on the bed motionless like a corpse in a morgue. His breathing was a bit rapid, his heart rate was a little abnormal, and his voice was obvious when he spoke. Trembling, it was completely lingering, "I...how long have I slept?"

"A few hours." The old liar wiped the cold sweat on his head. Seeing Chen Xian's behavior was normal, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. He was also complaining, "You kid scared me to death! I thought something happened to you!"

"It's okay...I'm okay..."

Chen Xian wanted to show a relaxed expression, but he found it difficult to do it. Perhaps the nightmare gave him too much stimulation. At this moment, his facial muscles seemed to be frozen, and he wanted to move the corners of his mouth gently. It's all difficult.

"I just had a nightmare...Don't worry..."

After all, Chen Xian wanted to get up from the bed.

But just when he was about to get up, suddenly, he felt wet on his back...

No, not only on the back, but also on the legs and shoulders.

The old liar looked at Chen Xian with a stunned look, and then at the bed soaked in blood.

"What the **** is going on with your kid? Where does so much blood come from?"