Chapter 226 Standing on the Line of Death
"Is this what the underworld looks like?"
Stopped on the endless gravel beach, the Executive Board and the group were shocked. Even though they had been mentally prepared before, the trembling from the depths of their souls could not be concealed.
"From the archive information left by the scientific expedition team members, we are far from reaching the real underworld, and are still at an entrance."
Jian Weilan shook the rain on his sleeves, and took out the printed manuscript from his arms indifferently.
[The Fool] brought him and this family a unique focus for generations and a super insight into the movement of all things in the world.
In Jian Weilan's eyes, he was just passing by a land of unremarkable evil, far from reaching his real goal.
"Jian Xi, how far is the underworld?"
"Don't know."
Jian Weilan shook his head: "Even if it was him, he didn't really arrive at the underworld. In the end, he turned back halfway and escaped by accident."
"But, although we don't know how far we are, the method to reach the Underworld is also very simple."
Jian Weilan raised his hand and pointed to the direction of the railway: "As long as you move along the railway, the underworld will inevitably appear at the end of the extension."
"Do you go?"
Even with the psychological quality of the elite present, after hearing this, they all gave up for no reason. It’s because they were not determined enough and that no one knew the distance, can they really solve the problem by just walking?
How big is a vision?
With the help of people, I am afraid that even if I go to the underworld, I will not be able to reach the underworld until next year.
"Of course I don't mean that."
Jian Weilan looked through the information: "In this self-report, there were only a few words about the railway train. Shi Cheng once took a ride and went straight to the depths of the underworld... There, he saw more absurd and frightened things."
“That is,…”
Jian Weilan put away the information with a "pop" and thought: "On the way, we can try to take the shuttle bus that transports the dead, they can greatly save us time in the underworld."
"The train sends the dead soul to the destination. In this logic that should be justified, why is the dead soul sent back to the human world by the train..."
"Jianse, the shuttle bus is here!"
At this time, someone suddenly reminded him in a low voice, waking Jian Weilan out of his thoughts. He immediately turned his head and looked back and saw a rushing high-speed train slowly docking beside the team.
[Dingdong~]
[Dear passengers, the g7145 high-speed train from "Tianhe City Dayong Road" to "Guiming", will soon reach the "life and death line" at the next stop]
[Please all passengers who get off the bus, keep their personal belongings and get off in turn.]
[All passengers who get on the bus should get on the bus as soon as possible according to the yellow landmark!]
Scream—
The doors of the EMU were opened one by one, revealing a bright corner of the interior.
The team leader signaled everyone to keep quiet and made a dispersed gesture. The team of dozens of people was immediately divided into two groups and entered the two adjacent cars so that they could watch over and help each other.
Just as everyone was taking action, Jian Weilan remained motionless. He looked at the heavy modern turbo under the dim dome, and actually smiled and walked towards the other carriages.
"Jian Shih..."
The leader saw members of the Fools swaying their heads at him, as if they were expressing a fact in silent language.
Don’t guess the behavior of fools, and don’t try to imitate. Many times, fools will open the regular fences lightly like shepherds, but most people will only fall into the trap like lambs.
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When he entered the No. 6 carriage, Jian Weilan glanced down from a high place, as if he had seen what he wanted, and looked a little surprised.
"You are indeed here."
He walked to a position and sat down, holding his chin with a innocent look on his face: "Why should I call you Descartes at the airport that day, or... Mr. Gao?"
In the seat opposite, the two souls were still unmoved, as if they didn't understand.
"Although I'm not sure how you interpret your soul vividly as a human being. Unfortunately, I want to tell you that this is useless to me."
Jian Weilan crossed his legs and compared his eyes with two fingers: "As long as you do this, your disguise will melt like ice and snow..."
As he said that, a white light lit up in his eyes, as if it was a knife to analyze everything, easily piercing the mirage disguise of the soul's appearance, and directly leaving the other person's face.
"Let me see what kind of face the evil man who has disturbed the entire East China Sea..."
Jian Weilan was halfway through the conversation and suddenly stopped. As if he had seen some incredible scene, he almost couldn't breathe a sigh of relief.
"you!"
Opposite, the two souls' disguises opened one by one, turning into large pieces of white mist floating away, while the mirage was white and black, two masked figures.
I saw the figure on the left pushing the figure on the right with its elbow and whispering: "Mr. Gao, you really have no guesses. The fool cannot see through the physical disguise."
"Of course."
Mr. Gao, also known as Gao Yi, had a mask of evil ghosts on his face slightly shaking, as if he was smiling: "The ability of fools to see through everything is in the sense of skill."
"In other words, he could easily determine whether it was milk or a cup of water mixed with pigment."
"But if I change the transparent packaging to opaque, no matter how free he is, I don't want to know what it is inside, because this is not an added influence of ability, it is just a simple obscurity."
Gao Yi held his chin with both hands and looked at the opposite side leisurely: "What I said should be right? Lord Fool came from afar?"
Jian Weilan looked gloomy, obviously Gao Yi pointed out that he was the weakest he was most reluctant to accept, and said coldly: "Don't be too happy too early, I..."
"You guys are all behind, aren't you?"
Gao Yi casually played with his fingers: "But I regret to tell you a message that it is not suitable for infighting here. At least, from a human perspective, we should be in the same group."
"Look out the window."
Gao Yi stretched out his hand and pointed to the world that was getting darker outside the window at some point, saying meaningfully: "There are 'people's' looking at us."
Jian Weilan frowned slightly, turned his head quietly, and looked towards Gao Yi's direction, but saw a towering but still shadow standing in front of a coastline like a radio signal tower under the night sky.
Obviously, they could not see anything, but the three people in the car could clearly feel a gaze from the shadow, as if they were physical, sweeping back and forth every inch of the skin on their bodies, making people shudder.
"Mr. Gao, you said... would this thing belong to my family?"
Descartes couldn't help but shrink into the shadow.
This feeling is so creepy. It seems like being in an ice cellar below zero, and the ubiquitous breath of death wrapped it up.
"no."
Gao Yi shook his head decisively and added: "At least, in my opinion, it's not."
Chapter completed!