Chapter 16 I'm out of the warehouse and feel good!(1/2)
Chapter 16 I have already left the warehouse and feel good!
The human skeleton was lying in the corner of the wall, holding a black sealed bag in his hand, as if trying to protect it.
However, it took too long to make the sealed bag ragged and there was a plastic box inside, which would also break when touched.
There is a notebook in the box, but it is well preserved and has no mold or rot.
Bai Bing picked up the notebook and put the candle close. He saw a lot of words written on it, but he didn't expect it to be a diary.
These "fallen immortals" also like to write diaries?
When I turn the first page, I am in a familiar font, and I feel more intimate than what Zhao Hongxue wrote.
This word is too sloppy, it looks like one's own family.
[The BX-27 team has arrived at its destination.
Personal code: Falcon, I have 16 years of combat experience, have participated in 32 wars to encircle and suppress Zergs, and have won the League Level 3 Medal of Honor.
I am good at grasping details and studying Zerg characteristics, thus disintegrating the insect swarm, completely clearing 7 mother nests, without any defeat.
Motto: When faced with difficulties, don’t be afraid, don’t retreat, behind you is the people, ahead of you is righteousness, facing all living beings, cutting through thorns, where I go!]
The text was filled with passion, and Bai Bing imagined a warrior driving Gundam, surrounded by dense insects, swarming like a tsunami.
But he turned his back to all living beings, wielding a big sword, and slashed one by one.
Zerg? Interstellar?
He turned the second page.
[Today is the first day of the mission. I have already left the warehouse and feel good!
At the request of the organization, after arriving at the task location, you need to write a diary and report every day. This article is specially recorded and completed.]
Then the third article.
[Where is this place? I seemed to be sent by someone. What am I going to do?
By the way, I remember that the organization requires a handwritten report to report on daily physical condition, but how can the headquarters contact you?
I remembered it! I came to have a friendly exchange with locals!]
Chapter 4.
【These bugs are so cute, so many! So cute!
I played with them for a day, but they had one disadvantage and liked to bite people.
However, I really want to be bitten by a bug!]
If you look back, it will be empty.
There is no Chapter 5, and there are only some yellow and black spots behind it, like the bloodstains left many years ago.
But as I flipped through it, a small electronic device suddenly fell out and it was actually well preserved.
He pressed the button, and the button broke like moldy dough, but there was still a rustling electric current, followed by a male voice.
“Arriving on the third day of the mission, feel good!”
“Arriving on the third day of the mission, feel good!”
...
Put it into a box?
Bai Bing suddenly felt a little wanting to laugh, but after thinking about it, he didn't laugh.
"This person seems to have lost his memory. Has he been affected by something? With so many supplies, they may be a team."
But what about the others? Why is this corpse?
Fell in the Immortal Prison.
It seems that the one who suppressed these people was not Qingyun Sect or others, but was related to parasites.
Bai Bing approached the bone and found that it was not complete. There were many incompletes on the bones, and some small tooth marks could be seen vaguely.
He seemed to have experienced struggles before his death, and even his spirit was distorted, but he still tried hard to protect the notebook in his arms.
Forget it, it’s useless to think so much.
Bai Bing searched all the useful things, came to the door, took off the cross-shaped key, and closed the door, locking the damp and moldy smell back into the darkness.
This is the seventh floor of the immortal tower, and it is still very quiet at this moment. He looked up and saw that most of the people were still on the fourth floor, and only a few came to the fifth floor, which was too slow.
Suddenly, Bai Bing's heart moved.
There are inhibitors now. Although there are not many, can you try to practice the mental method here? Try to take the inhibitor?
In the previous fight with Zhao Hao, he deeply felt the terribleness of his powerful strength and almost never hit him.
In the world of immortal cultivation, strength is the most important thing. It is impossible to avoid practicing without practicing like this.
As if he felt the thought, the parasite in his body began to wriggle again. It woke up and slowly ate his body, intending to start over in World War II.
"Do you want strength?" Bai Bing patted the position of the dantian in his abdomen and whispered.
hiss!
A strong spiritual will comes from the depths of the soul, which is a desire that has been suppressed countless times, and is unwilling to be restrained to the limit.
The parasite was restless, and his flesh and blood were almost boiling.
If the parasite was female, Bai Bing felt that the powerful resentment could kill him.
He breathed a little nervously and relaxed, his hand holding the inhibitor tightened slightly, and stopped the reversal of his mind.
The wind blows from the neighborhood.
The runes floating around appeared strangely wriggling, turning into insects, and drilling into his body.
If Zhao Hao comes, he will definitely be shocked.
He would never have thought that this thing could penetrate into his body and temper his body without experiencing it.
hiss!
The parasite in his body was as if he had been injected with chicken blood, extremely happy and violent, like a beast that had broken free from the chains, like a lion that had been hungry for seven days.
A shrill, terrifying chirping came to the eardrums, and it vented the suffering and torture that it suffered these days.
No one knows how it has been through these days, it wants everyone to know.
Bai Bing's eyes became cold at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his eyes turned blue-black, as if a wriggling shadow was passing by.
"bring it on."
Bai Bing looked up at the sky, stretched out his hand, spreading his palms, as if he was greeting something.
He began to turn his mind for the first time.
Rumble.
The entire fairy tower of town trembled slightly.
The first layer, the second layer, the third layer. There are strange changes at the same time.
It seemed that some kind of power was quickly diluted, and the disciples who were staying at these levels felt a trembling feeling from the depths of their souls and their teeth clattered.
Those disciples who were in seclusion and enlightenment suddenly opened their eyes. The weak people were almost sucked away and almost suffered backfire.
The strange, powerful vortex appeared at the same time on each layer, forming a funnel that penetrated the entire tower, and endless energy rushed towards the bottom of the tower.
The parasites in Bai Bing's body were swallowing and twisting wildly.
It was so happy that there was never a day that was as happy as it is today.
It needs to swallow, grow, and eat everything!
It needs to satisfy all desires!
It must dominate the body and the world!
It wants
Suddenly, a sense of powerlessness came, and it felt its body numbing rapidly, and endless power was sealed inside its body, unable to even struggle.
"One is not enough."
Bai Bing frowned. He underestimated the terribleness of releasing the parasites. He prepared an injection to inject it into his body. The thing was still restless, and the strange squirming feeling kept hitting his brain.
So he got another shot.
After the third injection, the parasite finally stopped resting and lay honestly in the dantian, sending a signal of unwillingness.
Tian Qingfeng stood on the top of the seventh-story tower, leaning on a crutch in his hand, and insects were swimming in his protruding eyes.
The skinny hands were tightly resting on the cane, and a blue air flow was surging around him.
He was talking to himself, his voice trembling slightly.
"This is the first time I have seen this for so many years in vain."
To be continued...