Abyssal Kingdom

Chapter 256 The City's Weird Talk

Spectacular indeed.

The stones have covered the sky, and under the reflection of the lights of the building, the sky is like a red-hot coal fire, which is extremely depressing, and the lower part of the stalagmite sword seems to be dripping blood.

The texture of the sky will be red, because Wei An made red stone.

There is a red stone mine near Tongyun, and Wei An understands the composition of it, which is the result of the leakage of the fuel depot during the war era of ancient civilizations.

In the end, what you create is what you are familiar with. His power belongs to him, not a mysterious power that fell from the sky. It has the entire system completed by human beings thousands of years ago, and the logic deeply rooted in life.

The sky is the color of the doomsday, like a punishment from heaven.

To be sure, the sky is made of bombs, and on such a scale, the effect must be astonishing.

Wei An thought, it must be beautiful when hell burns red and burns the sky that cannot get out.

The "sword" of the stone points directly at the bright office building, which still looks like a building without deformation.

Wei An didn't understand why it was so complete and bright. When he first saw it, Wei An was shocked by the normality of the building.But after watching it for so long, coupled with the beast slaves surging below, he felt that it was not so normal anymore, but had a particularly evil nature.

It looks like a temple, not a conventional one, but it is indeed a temple, in the same era as him, with the splendor of the present.

He didn't know why the building was preserved in such a complete way, and then he suddenly realized that this crack was different from anything he had encountered before.

When you see the horrors of the swamp, you sometimes forget about it, but the drugs, the files, are more human things.

It was reserved by Mu Yucheng. This is the office building he built.

It was his treasure, the fruit of his old labors, which he had preserved as best he could in hell, built upon nightmares.

He turns a certain greedy executive who works in the building into a "Lord of Hell" who guards his building.

It is indeed beautiful. Wei An knows how much painstaking effort it takes to preside over the construction of such a company building.

He must have planned it for a long time, everything is to his liking, and it is also his merit in the family.

It is still perfect in hell, reveling in its beauty among howling slaves.

Wei An has a general direction, but it is still difficult to figure out the specific reasons for everything.

When the words disappear, it seems as if things are meant to be.There are many descriptions of pictures in hell in the world, countless stories with different details but similar in essence.

There is no reason for these, as if the world is its own rules, there are terrifying and dark powerhouses, oppression and distortion, and there is no exit.

But at least not this time, Wei An knew why, he had seen too many similar things, it was just a pursuit of power and obsession with good things.

So common, so trivial.

From this vantage point, the stalagmites appear as a reflection of destruction in the sky of the building.

Wei An stared at this scene, Gui Ling was by his side, and he stayed with him, watching the grand destruction that was about to happen.

He must have seen it many times in his life, liked it or disliked it, expected it or didn't want it so much, his civilization would do whatever it takes to develop technology, drive out invasions, and save their own kind in every way they could.

He was led by different ages of human beings to ascend to the god position, and then dragged down to the abyss.

Humanoids crawled in the darkness, where ladders of chains of flesh formed.

It's really a large group of crazy and weird animals, and there is no human form at all.They climbed stalagmites, their limbs were forcibly mutated into iron, and they smashed stones.

It's simply too massive to work with, the "umbilical cord" grabbing and controlling in this way.

Wei An recalled the images he had sensed just now, which belonged to the distant past of human beings that could no longer be seen.

"Energy companies, pollution diseases and class actions, I know a guy who probably knows something like that," Wayne said.

"You can make a phone call." Gui Ling said.

Wei An turned his head to look at him, his words were too ordinary and did not match the scene in front of him.

Guiling stood on the edge of the darkness, scanned the strange and dark city, and said, "This place has never been cut off from communication. This is a hell city belonging to humans."

What Wei An is looking for is He Yan, the person in charge of Falcon Rescue.

This is much faster than searching everywhere by yourself. In the human world, words and conversations still exist. Wei An knows how many gossips are flying around in the small circle, but it's just that they don't see much light.

Wei An called, and among the forces that the Deep Domain System replied the first time, of course there was a communication system.

The phone rang twice and was quickly connected.

It was very noisy over there. Some people shouted, "Then five cups of lemon black tea", and others shouted, "Sprinkle water before sweeping, otherwise the dust will be too big."

It was weird to make a phone call in this kind of situation. Wei An stood on a high stone slab, as if standing beside a cliff.

The world in front of us seems to be upside down, presenting the shape of giant beasts biting their teeth. The "sword" of the stalagmite is directly opposite to the orange-yellow energy company building, and the distance between the tips is only tens of meters.

The stone sky is getting darker and darker. With the flow of energy, the temperature of the stalagmites rises, and the nearby water evaporates, forming a huge grayish-white ring-shaped cloud belt, which looks like an upside-down mountain peak.

Wei An turned to the phone and said, "He Yan."

"Wei An?" the other party called, "Fuck, why do you seem to be missing these days! I haven't been able to call you, and I heard that you went back to Tongyun and went to the gardening exhibition at Xijing. How are you friends, too many people have lost contact recently—”

Under such circumstances, trivial greetings from old acquaintances seemed absurd.

"I remember that you are in contact with many disease-related charity organizations," Wei An said, "Do you know that there is a state of victim pollution that can cause dementia, body atrophy, and blood crystals around the orifice?"

"It's quite common to cause dementia and limb damage," He Yan said, "but blood crystals are relatively rare...Why can't I see your picture?"

"You don't want to see it," Wayne said.

He didn't know how He Yan understood it, but the other party stopped for a while and didn't ask again.

"Is there any other information?" said the man.

"I can only say that this incident should have caused protests and lawsuits by the polluted people in the city. The location is in the branch of Deep Energy Company, which is a 57-story building." Wei An said.

The other party was silent for a while, and walked to a quieter place. Wei An opened the public release, and could hear vehicles passing by and music from across the street.

Gui Ling stood beside him and listened quietly.

Wei An didn't know why he wanted to release it publicly. He found that he wanted to hear the background sound of that distant and lively city.

"I have never seen such a case," He Yan said, "but I have heard of one thing..."

Wei An knew the tone. As a conspiracy theorist, He Yan felt that there was some kind of evil force secretly instigating in the world to cause all suffering.

Wei An used to think this view was naive - he knew all too well how trivial arrogance and greed can screw things up - but now he felt that this was not too far-fetched.

He listened carefully to what He Yan said.

"About seven years ago," He Yan said, "I was a volunteer at a group psychological mutual aid center for diseases in the Tongyun community, and I heard something happen.

"He was a five-year pollution patient. He said that he had established a small group of patients on the Internet, and there were people from all over the world. He heard from one of them that he was preparing a class action lawsuit. It was an energy pollution incident at the city level. The disease was the body. Sexual atrophy, and body fluid crystallization."

"What happened later?" Wei An said.

"This is the strange thing. They chatted for a while, and then that forum disappeared for some reason. The patient found a few companions by himself, but the person who said he was preparing a class action lawsuit has never been found." He Yan said.

He paused for a moment, seeming to organize his words.

In front of Wei An, the temperature of Chishi is getting higher and higher.

As soon as the slaves climbed up, they screamed and burned, leaving only the skin.

Some find relief in their pain, and others fall, driven once again to grow flesh and keep climbing.

The "Lord of Hell" stared at the stalagmites above with intense greed. These slaves were like its tentacles, driven to the limit, and the mutation became more serious. Cannot be recovered.

That is such a violent slavery, and a hell that never ends.

"To be honest, it's normal for this kind of people to disappear. Many people died." He Yan said, "But my patient is very stubborn... Now that I think about it, I think he liked her. He was already very sick at the time. Great, but actually went to find her in person according to the information she said.

"His patient friend explained her location in detail and uploaded pictures, so he could find the area where she was. But when he went to find it, he found that everything she said didn't exist at all.

"The star field she was talking about had an unexpected stellar explosion half a year ago, and many people died. It is said that it was caused by an error in the maintenance of the interstellar security system. When he arrived, it was in chaos, and half of the planet was evacuated. After filing a lawsuit, those who should pay their lives have paid their lives. The public media actually reported it, but he didn't know about the spread of it in the nearby star field.

"He asked about the situation in that city, but no one remembered it at all, and there was no sign on the map. He didn't give up, bought the staff, and drove to the surface to see it himself.

"He found that the neighboring city of the city she said she lives in exists, and the landmark buildings are the same as hers, but it does not border the city he is looking for, but is directly connected to the city on the other side. The boundary between the two cities There is nothing in the place but a wild ditch, and the place where she lives does not exist.

"He is very sure that what the other party said is true, and some things cannot be faked, but he can't explain it at all."

Wei An and Gui Ling were on the edge of the battlefield, listening to the strange talk and noise of the distant city.

The scene ahead is terrifying, but it has an extremely close connection with everything in the world.

"He also asked the survivors, and everyone said that there was no such city, and it was not found in all written materials." He Yan continued, "He has been looking into this matter since then, and even called me several times. Let me help him distribute leaflets or something... You asked me today and I remembered that some details are correct, pollution diseases, large lawsuits related to deep energy and so on.

"But this is very common. As you know, the group has been involved in many lawsuits, but it has made a lot of money. They have a way of calculating profit and loss. Human life is just a number. I have dealt with deep people, one by one. I think I'm smart."

"What's the name of that city?" Wei An said.

"Shangye City." He Yan said, "It's not a small place, by the way, his patient also mentioned that Deepin Energy has just completed a building—"

Wei An listened to him, the stalagmite formed a clear shape of a sword, but more precisely, it might be a huge gunpowder magazine.

Wei An didn't get much from this fight, they obliterated the written records, and hell seemed to be natural.

But not so much time has passed, and the city is not so irrelevant.