Odd Containment Specialist.

Chapter 500: There is a shield beside the Naihe Bridge

Walking straight along Huangquan Road, after an unknown amount of time, a bridge appeared in front of everyone. The bridge was extremely narrow and there were no fences on both sides, but someone had used some bone frames to widen the bridge deck, turning the narrow bridge into a wide bridge.

"Damn, this underworld always feels weird." Gu Liang muttered softly.

Others felt the same way, especially those like Xia Shou who were originally Chinese and had a natural and detailed understanding of the underworld.

Although I know that this place should also be classified as abnormal, it still feels a bit awkward to analyze and think about it with scientific and objective thinking.

On the contrary, many questions popped up before I even started thinking.

Is this underworld the same as the underworld they have heard of in legends? How similar are the two?
To what category does an abnormal existence like the underworld belong?
The underworld and heaven are both places where gods work in the stories, but it is obvious that the importance of the underworld cannot be divided into the kingdom of gods that named people can enter, so folk tales are inevitably exaggerated.

The evil ghost messenger like Hei Wuchang obtains the fifth level of abnormality after swallowing. This shows that the so-called gods are not so unattainable.

Looking back at those mythological stories from this perspective, and then using modern evaluation standards to classify them into levels, the underworld is actually an organization similar to the Control Bureau, and Hei Wuchang is the fifth-level cleaner within it.

Those ghost soldiers and devils below are just lower-level finishers. As for the Sun Wukong who is causing trouble in the underworld, he is probably some extremely powerful extraordinary being in the wild.

Or maybe Sun Wukong himself is some kind of abnormal entity, after all, he jumped out of a stone.

As they were thinking, they had already walked onto the Naihe Bridge.

Although there were skeleton supports on both sides and some people tested it with their feet and found it to be very solid, everyone still walked very cautiously in the center of the bridge, lined up in a long line, and moved forward slowly like reincarnated wild ghosts.

Then, they walked across the Naihe Bridge.

"I heard there's an old lady delivering soup by this bridge," a foreigner muttered.

No. 102 rolled his eyes and said, "We are lucky we didn't encounter any."

As soon as he walked down the Naihe Bridge, Xia Shou saw a shield inserted on the side of the bridge. It was a modern explosion-proof shield with scratches all over the surface, and some words could be vaguely seen.

intelligence!

This is the information left by modern people!
Xia Shou walked quickly forward and took a closer look.

There were words scratched crookedly on the shield with a sharp object. There were three languages, Chinese, English, and one that Xia Shou didn't recognize, which seemed to be Russian.

Perhaps the person who left behind this shield wanted to convey the information to as many people as possible, so he wrote these words in the different languages ​​he knew.

"The message left by the forerunners?" Pedros also came closer.

Xia Shoujiang read out the Chinese words on the top of the letter one by one:

"【I am a first-class combatant of the Kyoto City Control Bureau, number D-50478. When you see this shield, I should be dead.

No, you can't die here, but you can't go back.

To have come this far, you must be a very strong person.

If possible, please put this shield at the entrance of this place. If this is really the legendary underworld, there should be a main entrance. Please put it at the gate of hell.

I hope that anyone who comes in here can see these words. It has nothing to do with one's stance. Unless you wish for the destruction of human civilization, please do not destroy this shield.

This place is no longer the underworld in the legend. It has been abandoned and destroyed. It may have become like this because of heaven.

I don't know, but I saw corpses, the kind that looked like the angels recorded in the Bible, with wings... There are a lot of corpses like this, but it's hard for you to find them, you have to piece them together, the broken corpses were all snatched away by those monsters and connected to their own bodies.

I wonder if you have noticed that after an arm is broken off, although it cannot move, it still has the sense of touch and the feeling of cold and heat?

You may have also discovered that the corpses here will not rot, and you can put other people's hands on your body. Although you can't feel anything, you can use it.

My left hand and right hand both belonged to my comrade-in-arms. I don’t know where my hand went. It must be in a very cold place, but fortunately no one picked it up, otherwise I would have suffered the consequences.

There are many people like me here, and even more at the bottom of the world. I once looked down through a well and saw that there were thousands, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of millions of people.

They should all be like me.

Their bodies are being used by others, and they are all enduring the pain of their limbs being neglected and treated roughly. Similarly, they themselves use other people's bodies without any regard for them.

This is the Avici Hell. There is no death here.

Everybody wants this to stop, but nobody can stop it.

I overheard the ghosts saying that the underworld was about to end. The entire underworld had sunk into the netherworld and could no longer return to the living world (I guess the netherworld is the origin sea!)

King Yama had disappeared long ago, and all of them were losing their magical powers. Sooner or later they would be killed by the evil spirits in hell, and even Zhong Kui could not stop them.

Some of them said that they might as well go and join the ghost kings in hell, as the underworld is soon becoming unworthy of its name anyway.

But some others said that the adult had already gone to the world of the living, and as long as they persisted for a while longer, the road to the underworld would be reconnected.

At that time, they will release the evil ghosts from the Avici Hell into the world of the living, and everything will be fine in the underworld. After those people have recovered and restored their magic power, they will order people to capture them slowly.

I've seen that hell, it's horrible.

We must not let this happen! We must not let this happen! Otherwise, humanity will be finished, all of humanity will be finished.

If this happens, what will happen to your family? Do you have a mother? Do you know about cancer?

Do you know what cancer pain is?

Imagine your parents, your daughter and your wife, all of whom are suffering from cancer pain every moment, no morphine, no anesthesia, 24 hours a day.

Can't commit suicide!

Never commit suicide!

If you lose a hand or a foot, only your hand or foot will feel pain. If you jump off a building and the broken pieces are picked up by others, your whole body will feel pain. You will be cut by a knife day and night, and they will torture you with a knife for no reason... They are also in pain, so they won't let you have an easy time either.

My daughter...]

"It's crazy," Tracy commented softly.

Xia Shou looked at this long text and sighed: "He is already very remarkable."

In the very beginning of this shield text, in the first few paragraphs, the distribution and size of the messages left by the posters are relatively even and neat.

But even at this time, Xia Shou had already noticed that the person who left the message was in an abnormal mood.

Because in such a long message, the proportion of valid information is actually not high. As professionals of the control bureau, they should not make such low-level mistakes.

For example, the descriptions of ghost officials and soldiers can be omitted and summarized into a more concise conclusion to save writing space on the shield.

However, the expression of the commenter is full of emotions, which obviously falls into the "diary catharsis law".

On the one hand, this pioneer left a message for those who came after him.

On the other hand, it is also a way to vent one's own desperate emotions and complete the task of spreading secrets.

As for the later part, needless to say, a large paragraph behind the shield is full of examples, saying what will happen to your father and mother, what will happen to your daughter, and so on if this happens.

In the last part, he even started writing his autobiography, saying that he did not like his wife because she cheated on him.

If he didn't love his daughter, he would have wished that hell and the world were connected.

Anyway... the further you go in the book, the more outrageous the stuff gets.

It can be said that this is completely off topic.

However, it was the mental state of the person who left the message that made Xia Shou pay attention to the other two languages.

He didn't think that a person who was half insane could be rational enough to use multiple languages ​​to facilitate those who came later.

Xia Shou had just returned from Vogt, and the foreign language training he received before leaving was still there, so he could communicate and read in English easily.

(End of this chapter)