55. Nibelungen
After sitting for two more stops, it was storming violently outside, and splashes of rainwater hit the car window glass. Amidst the banging sound, the night became dark.
There were faint flashes of lightning in the dark clouds, and bursts of thunder were like low roars. Gu Chen trotted into the subway tunnel. The road ahead was somewhat unclear, and the green mist surged towards him like a tide. No one could be seen going forward or backward.
In the darkness, traces of white vapor appeared on the surface of his body like steam. Under the high temperature, the clothes that were originally soaked by rain became dry. As he walked forward, he opened the waterproof wrapping paper and took out his mobile phone to read.
Eye time.
Late at night, midnight.
A faint sound came from the mist in front of him, as if it came from deep underground. It was an unknown railway track vibrating, as if some unknown giant thing was passing under his feet.
Cold rainwater came from all directions, and the fallen leaves clung to the ground and were washed away. The water flowed calmly along the marble floor, turning into small waterfalls on the steps. Gu Chen loosened his collar and walked down slowly.
The darkness was like a sticky quagmire. He was trudging through the quagmire. There was only one passage here, or in other words, no matter how he walked, he would only go to one place.
That was the platform, and there was the sound of dripping water. It was sleeping in complete darkness, as if no one had visited it for decades. There were some potholes on the ground when you stepped on the steps. The sound of footsteps echoed repeatedly in the huge space, which was particularly desolate.
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Gu Chen looked calm, "This is the place where the two commissioners disappeared, the entrance to the Nibelungen where Fenrir, the king of earth and mountains, is located."
He stood in front of a pillar, the ground was shaking, and dazzling lights were shining from the deep tunnel, from far to near.
A very old subway train entered the station, making a screeching sound as it rubbed against the rails. It stopped in front of Gu Chen. The carriage had a square head and a square head, painted in red and white, and hung with the words "Black Stone - Eight Kings Tomb"
's brand.
Gu Chen is geographically illiterate, and his knowledge of BJ is limited to hearsay about some scenic spots and places to eat. He has never even heard of the two places listed on the sign.
The door opened, and it was pitch dark inside. He stood there for a long time, and what was a bit evil was that the subway seemed to have a problem with him. If he didn't get on the train, the door would remain open.
Gu Chen took a step forward.
The subway train slowly closed its doors and entered the dark tunnel.
At this moment, in a hotel washed down by heavy rain, the lights in the room were as bright as daylight, and two enchanting figures lay across the large bed, with a laptop placed in front of one of them.
"Let me go, what's going on with this guy?" Mai Shutoku suddenly sat up.
On the surveillance screen with obvious noise, a man in a suit with a neatly wrapped gift box in his arms boarded the train as if he was going to a party.
"What?" Potato Chip Girl Su Enxi looked over immediately, "Isn't this the boss's undead friend?"
"Undead?"
"Kungunil stabbed his chest and he didn't die, or you can call him a fighting man." Su Enxi said seriously.
"What a mess." Mai Shutoku couldn't compliment her taste, "I just want to say, why does he appear here? Where are our little white rabbits No. 1 and 2?"
"Little White Rabbit No. 1 hasn't come out of the Internet cafe yet, and Little White Rabbit No. 2 is still chewing on the computer." Su Enxi waved her hand, "Maybe it's the pioneer who was hired by the boss. Before fighting the boss, you have to grind your blood first.
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Mai Shutoku looked at her nonchalantly and thought she was talking nonsense.
Su Enxi pinched the potato chips and stuffed them into her mouth happily, showing a satisfied smile.
The computer screen in front of her was the interface of a well-known online game. A thief dressed in black was flying under the moonlight on a frost dragon named "Invincible", followed behind by a group of young men riding various mounts, with a posture like a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers.
We are going to Huaguo Mountain to capture Sun Wukong.
The name of the thief is brightly lit in green on his head - Lu Mingfei Ricardo.
This was Lu Mingze's bad taste. He specially paid the game company to design a new copy in the game, and the boss was a dragon. Then he hired a studio to level up and equip the rogue account, in order to make '
Lu Mingfei' got the first kill.
Gu Yao
He wanted everyone to know the name Lu Mingfei.
Jiudoku Mai was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "I didn't transfer this subway train."
"What?" Su Enxi was stunned, and the potato chips fell out of her mouth.
The current Nibelungen is a distorted reality, with different interfaces to reality. The boss said that its trains are controlled by circuits like the real subway, so they can cut into its circuit control system, just like accessing
Its closed-circuit television system overlooks the entire Nibelungen like a god.
But now, this subway train was not brought in by Mai Shutoku, and the subway train she prepared for Lu Mingfei was not ready yet.
As she spoke, a gust of wind seemed to rise in the large room.
"Who else could it be but you? Are you scaring me?" Su Enxi hugged Jiude Mai's arm.
"Who else could it be?" Mai Shutoku's expression was stiff.
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In the dark carriage, only the vague light and shadow of the headlights reflected around the tunnel were faintly visible.
Gu Chen held the seat with one hand and held the gift box in the other hand, standing like a green bamboo, as if going to an appointment.
The car windows were covered with years of dust, and he looked at it expressionlessly. The tunnel walls were made of layers of red bricks, and traces of water flowed from between the bricks, like seeping blood.
In the sound of the subway train passing by, I don’t know when other sounds appeared. They were countless subtle sounds, like millions of bats whispering in the bat cave in the middle of the night, or like countless ants crawling towards the door that accidentally entered the cave.
Beetle in anthill.
In the perception, countless lives are resurrecting, weak but real, like a vast sea of smoke, wrapping the train and him.
Gu Chen raised his head, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the iron roof of the carriage, see the layers of rock shale peeling off the tunnel wall, and see the resurrected creatures in the rock shale.
They are animal bones with beautiful bronze luster all over their bodies, like birds or reptiles with membrane wings, one is bigger than the other. The ends of their wings have sharp claws, and the claws have five fingers and nails like human hands.
As sharp as a razor's edge.
They clung to the tunnel wall and roared, and the eye sockets of their skulls shone with the golden color of longing, as if a blind bear had seen honey.
Kamaita, like those invisible monsters in Caesar's Word Spirit, now has a concrete form.
But none of them dared to pounce on them. They only dared to peek outside the train and didn't even fly away from the cave wall.
At a certain moment, there was a soft sound from the top of the car, which collapsed to the rear in succession, as if something suddenly fell and hit the roof of the car, or as if someone was knocking on the door.
The next second, light appeared in the dead carriage, coming from the front and rear carriages. Through the glass door, pairs of pupils bloomed with golden brilliance.
They don't know when they came, or they may have been waiting. In fact, the subway was full of people. They stood in absolute darkness. No one spoke or moved. They held on to the crossbar and kept silent.
No sound, but always looking at someone in the empty carriage.
They opened their mouths silently, and their breath came out like a flood. The rusty partition door between the old carriages was slowly being opened, making the sound of peeling rust.
Gu Chen looked at the car window in front of him. A little light ignited, and the white flame quickly occupied his pupils, turning like a torch burning the sky.
With him as the center of the circle, the spherical transparent field suddenly became clear, and the surface flashed with unstable dark red arcs of light. Almost at the same moment, those silent 'passengers' came from all directions like a tide swallowing a reef.
The realm shattered into pieces, with a short and harsh sound, and blazing flames shot out. The incoming black shadow held up its pale white claws, and was burned away in an instant, leaving only bronze bones.
Chapter completed!