Chapter 71: The Bell Tolls, Death Comes to Collect People
Kamode Road, this is a landmark that does not exist on the official map. Now here is a villa area in the suburbs, surrounded by mountains and rivers, with beautiful scenery, and rich people of all sizes fill this area.
However, what these rich people don't know is that in the mountain body below them, there is a huge experimental site running.
Ethan stood on the ground, his eyes penetrating the mud and steel, seeing only broken souls and rich evil aura.
"Truly incomprehensible behavior. Diping, go." Ethan pointed to the experimental field underground and opened his mouth.
*Clang, clang, clang*, Diping, who couldn't speak, responded to Ethan's instruction with the sound of the death knell.
Ethan originally wanted to go down with him, but his original consciousness was still immersed in a beautiful dream. Lacking the cooperation of consciousness, he couldn't fully exert the power of a Death Knight and couldn't share the abilities of the undead in the domain.
Therefore, it was better to let Diping go and explore the way first. After all, those guys below were not completely ignorant of any mystery. The spells they engraved on the wall with lasers were still somewhat useful.
Diping circled around the huge experimental field and found that only the bottom layer had the weakest defense, but the smell of madness permeating there was much heavier than other places.
*Clang! *
The bone-crushing hammer knocked hard on the skull death knell. The invisible sound wave pushed away the crazy emotions in a section of the area in front of Diping. Diping took advantage of this time, took a step forward, and crossed the thickened alloy wall.
*Roar! *
A sound full of appetite came from a certain room. Something had discovered Diping's entry.
The good news was that the thing didn't have normal communication ability and in all likelihood couldn't directly expose Diping's existence.
The bad news was that the danger level of the experiments in this experimental field was unimaginable. Looking at those researchers who were mostly ordinary people, this was like a child playing with the button of a nuclear bomb in various ways.
However, these problems were not things Diping would think about. After all, he basically didn't have the ability to think.
After entering the experimental field, the smell of the enemy had become very rich. Diping's gray-black stone statue head drooped down. The thought of revenge engraved in the spiritual body turned into blood and floated on the tip of his nose, guiding him in the direction.
I'm coming to find you... dear researcher...
On the third floor from the bottom, the research director of a certain research group suddenly raised his head and looked around suspiciously, "Did you hear any sound?"
The team member shook his head, "Team leader, there is no sound at all. Are you having auditory hallucinations?"
The team leader had been to the second floor from the bottom more than an hour ago. That place was already very close to the bottom layer. Even with a full protective suit, it was very easy to be polluted. Because of this kind of pollution, quite a few researchers had already died in madness.
"Maybe, anyway, it's not serious." The team leader smiled reluctantly and said, then took out a tranquilizer from the drawer and gave himself an injection.
He didn't dare to say that a few hours ago, the sound of a bell began to ring in his ears. Otherwise, if the mental test didn't pass, he would be taken away for purification. That taste was not easy to bear.
*Clang~ Clang~ Clang~* The death knell became louder and louder.
"Eh, did you hear the sound of a bell?" The researcher asked his colleague. This kind of bell sound had a weird power, and they inexplicably felt a kind of fear.
The team leader heard this and felt relieved in his heart. Everyone heard it, so the problem wasn't big. At most, the pollution had leaked, and they could just let the field team come over to kill the poison.
"Alright, isn't it just a little bell sound? Just rest for a few days after going up. How is the cultivation degree of X-3 type cells? Last time using the Tyrant from the movie as an appearance construction, it seemed to be no different from the ordinary situation. You guys go find some appearances with symbolic significance again."
The team leader was instructing, but no one responded to his words. He raised his head with some dissatisfaction, only to find that several team members were looking at his back in horror.
Now, the team leader had a bad premonition. His body turned around bit by bit, only to see a ferocious bone-crushing hammer falling rapidly.
Just like that, with a *thwack*, the team leader's head exploded like a balloon, and his body fell directly. ===== CHAPTER 72 =====
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