final catastrophe

Chapter 317 1. Gourmet World
There are ghosts and creatures in the sky, and the air is cold.

Among the ruins of the village, there are no rats, flies, mosquitoes or insects.

It's the height of summer, but the silence here can drive the most resolute mind crazy and stupefy the most talented.

Strange limbs can be seen everywhere on the ground, and there are skinned and hung people hanging in the wind, dangling and drying, although the blood has been drained, the skinless muscles are as clear as dry wood, and wrinkled like a tree Skin.

Ordinary corpses would be corroded and peeled off after a few days, and become a skeleton, but here, even the bugs that devoured the human body were gone.

It seems that as long as it is a living thing, it will not exist here.

If there is a strong wind, there will be quite large shadows in the air, and if you look closely, most of the shadows are skins.
It is dry and wrinkled human skin and animal skin that have lost their moisture, mixed together, moving with the wind.

And if someone comes here for a visit, you can see the picture of "The Collection of Tragic Deaths". Along the way, there are all horrible pictures of being air-dried, whether people, beasts, or trees, all have lost their vitality.

Human trunks, animal skins, dead trees, and the rolled up dust are all the corpses of some bugs, flying all over the sky, with a kind of eerie silence and eerieness.

This is no hell, no torture, no cages.

But it is a real dead place.

But at this moment, a figure came quickly on the gray sea surface in the distance, with ripples, and it was only when he got closer that the figure was actually standing on a reed.

The so-called crossing the sea with one reed is exactly like this.

The reeds broke through the water and entered the waters like the Styx, silently.

The water under the reed suddenly began to raise a strange white shadow, the light was dim, so it was impossible to see clearly, it seemed to be a rotten face.

But when the current speed reaches this point, it stops completely, and the reed loses the power to move forward, and it stops at a distance of [-] meters from the shore.

The figure on the reed is Xia Ji from the east.

He yawned and was about to jump ashore.

But a clear and prolonged "goo" sound came from his belly.

It was to remind him that it was lunch time.

Xia Ji bent down casually, looked at the somewhat shriveled stomach, and the white shadow that was getting closer under the reed, and showed a greedy smile.

After a moment.

Feeling his slightly distended belly, Xia Ji stepped onto this dead land.

Looking at it at a glance, the sky and the earth are gray, and the scorching heat and light of midsummer can't enter at all, and it is disturbed and blocked by something in the middle of the sky.

This made the front extremely dark.

He took out the map from his pocket and compared it briefly. He probably understood the location of Huangquan. It seemed to be in the west of Tianzhong Continent, and it was still far away from here.

Now that he knew the direction, he rushed out like the wind and electricity. On the way, from time to time, he felt human skins all over the sky rushing towards him from all directions, as if they wanted to wrap him in it. I found it troublesome, so I ran faster.

And those human skins are also persevering, floating strangely at a speed that can make people dizzy.

Soon, an ethereal singing voice suddenly came from the dark air. The singing voice was quite ethereal at first, but after singing, it suddenly changed its voice, just like a diva performing skills, but someone suddenly He strangled his neck and changed to another person.

Xia Ji naturally understood what it was.

He nodded secretly in his heart, these children still have the habit of learning, knowing that if they can learn her voice after eating people, they can attract more people to come.

But this technique doesn't work. How can someone suddenly stop singing halfway through singing and change to another person?
This shows what?
This shows a lack of self-control, and the target can't help but speak halfway through singing.

He speeded up and quickly left the ethereal and changing voice behind.

Suddenly, he felt a chill in his ankle, and when he glanced around, a small white hand stretched out from the ground and grabbed his ankle.

"Be careful!" Xia Ji couldn't help reminding.

But it was too late, he didn't have time to slow down, so he rushed forward with this little white hand for several thousand meters, the poor little hand broke off at the same time, and the broken part was as rough as torn white paper, with a Brushed muscle texture.

"Well, it seems that this is its doomed catastrophe." Xia Ji sighed.

Just as he sighed, he felt his neck suddenly itch, as if something was tickling him, so he stretched out his hand to scratch.

Then just keep running forward.

After the insignificant stillness, the nerve-touching itch reappeared, and Xia Ji stretched out his hand to scratch again.

Just as he withdrew his arm, a sharp "giggle" laughter suddenly came from his ears.

Xia Ji punched backhand, only to feel that his fist hit a piece of rotten and damp meat, and then the laughter stopped abruptly.

"That's all for tickling. I didn't even laugh, but you just laughed. You have no professionalism at all. Bad review!" Xia Ji made a pertinent evaluation.

He continued to run, and more and more human skins and animal skins gathered and rolled over his head like a car crown. There were tens of thousands of them stacked inside and out, and the number was still increasing.

brush.
Suddenly a strange shadow came from the front, piercing into the heart of the running man extremely fast.

Bang!
The shadow was knocked away.

what is itDidn't see clearly!
Xia Ji felt a little lost, but the sense of loss was soon overwhelmed, because rain-like shadows stretched out from the opposite side, like the hands of evil spirits protruding from the tomb.

Xia Ji grabbed one casually, looked at it carefully, but saw that it was a bone claw, which looked like a human hand, but the five fingers were very long, and the tip was gray of death, but the original color of death was fading away quickly. Because Xia Ji wanted to test its firmness, he shook hands with it cordially, which caused the bone hand to directly fracture.

He opened his arms, as if he was running wildly in the rainstorm, but the sound of rattling did not come, as if the rain was hitting the ground densely.

But this is not rain, but ghost hands that can kill living things!
The moment the ghost hand hit Xia Ji, it turned into bone fragments, and there were many.

In a world full of food, Xia Ji only felt that he had entered the stage of gourmet food.

It's a pity that without the catastrophe, it's just some appetizing snacks, cute.

But the advantage is that it can be interactive, which is good.

After running, Xia Ji was not tired at all, and kept his speed at a constant speed. After running for several days, the sound of "cuckoo" in his stomach came again.

So, he slowed down a little, and when he felt his neck itching, he grabbed something with his backhand, and he didn't know what he caught. The hand was very soft, but there were still bones, as if every inch of his body was being crushed by a heavy object. It was crushed and turned into a complete mollusc. It is not clear whether it is a human "mollus" wrapped in pale women's pajamas.

The skirt fluttered like a trembling little flower in the wind.

"What's your surname?" Xia Jiben ran, trying to find the head of this "soft creature".

No matter when and where, politeness and smile are the best way of communication.

But after searching for a while, he still couldn't find the front that was wrapped in pale pajamas.

So, he smiled and asked, "Human?"

Strange, ear-piercing, seemingly countless roaring noises came from the pale pajamas. The voice was extremely frightening, like a cold hand strangling a person's neck on the dark land.

Xia Ji asked again with an encouraging smile: "Like singing?"

At this time, he seemed to have found the source of the sound, which was in the belly of this "soft creature". Xia Ji looked around, only to find that there was a deep depression on the back of this "soft creature", and there was a bird hidden in the depression. Woman's head.

When he looked, the woman was smiling strangely, staring straight at him, while the soft flesh mixed with broken bones squeezed the woman's face from time to time.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I don't eat the same kind." Xia Ji sighed and shook his head, at the same time pulled out the head, threw it into the sky, and opened his mouth wide.

(End of this chapter)