I really don't want to be a disaster

There are men, women and children.

The only thing they have in common is that they were pierced by a pitch-black tentacle in a strange and twisted posture, nailed into the water, unable to move.

"Wait...they are alive!"

When I looked more carefully, even Yi Lin, who was used to seeing a lot of world situations and experienced many big scenes, couldn't help feeling a creepy feeling deep in her heart.

All the citizens of Kanzaki City were pierced by tentacles, but their eyeballs were actually rolling.Their skin was soaked until it was wrinkled and turned white. Some people's limbs, face, belly, and chest were rotten to varying degrees. The pink and tender intestines and green bile were formed by a The root of the optic nerve is connected to the brain but floats out of the eyeball...

No matter how miserable they looked, how like a corpse, they were all alive!

They are still breathing!

Their eyeballs are still rolling!

Their mouths opened and closed, as if they wanted to say something, but they couldn't come out!

They are all alive!

But they live here in such a pitiful and terrifying posture, living on tentacles, like puppets nailed to a shelf!

All the "people", when Yi Lin drifted past them, the rolling eyeballs trembled violently, and there was an emotion of asking for help in the eyes.

they,

Asking Yi Lin for help!

They can see Yi Lin who is a "mental state"!

They are calling for help!

Yi Lin floated past the "people".

Tentacles, like a dark forest, are scattered high and low.

Looking forward, there is no end in sight.

Boundless darkness enveloped everything.

Desperation, silent wailing, became the only main theme in this deep lake.

"That is……!"

Yi Lin followed the tentacles on their bodies and observed in the direction they extended, and found something even more terrifying.

Turns out,

The tentacles on their bodies are just branches.

Those branches are separated by thicker tentacles.

The thicker tentacles are separated from the thicker tentacles.

Those tentacles, like the roots of a big tree, branched layer by layer, and finally connected a person to the end, absorbing their nutrients.

The scene in front of him has exceeded the limit that "serious people" can imagine.

It is impossible to imagine what kind of existence it is, which has created the current scene that can be called a slaughterhouse.

In Yi Lin's ears, whispers were still echoing.

He could no longer tell how many voices these whispers were composed of.

one thousand?

Ten thousand?

One hundred thousand?

million?

The ends of the tentacle branches converge in the depths.

At the end of everything, there is a black shadow like an abyss.

Green light flashed.

Irene raised her head.

Not far away, he began to see familiar faces.

There are quite a few people who collapsed to death with his own hands just now.

By the way, there is also Zhen Xianhui.

The dead apostles were also strung here!

So they are here!

"Little dance!"

In a dense tentacles.

Yi Lin found the figure of Oda Mai.

Oda Mai broke his left arm, his neck was twisted, his head was hanging down, and he was motionless.

It turned out that he could speak here.

While spitting out bubbles, Yi Lin clearly heard her own voice coming out.

Oda Mai was similarly pierced crookedly by a tentacle, abdominal cavity, thigh, and head.

If in other places, living people were tossed like this, they would definitely die.

But when Yi Lin shouted Oda Mai's name in the black water, Yi Lin clearly saw that Oda Mai's body twisted into a strange posture suddenly shook violently.

Her right hand, which was firmly pinned by the tentacles, was moving little by little, inch by inch, centimeter by centimeter.

Although the range is small, Yi Lin can be sure that Mai Oda is trying hard to make a certain movement.She may have heard Yi Lin's voice and wanted to convey some meaning.

at last.

Just when Yi Lin was about to float past Oda Mai, her arm finally moved a small amount with difficulty.

But this small range, to her, seemed like an insurmountable gully.

——Mai Oda wanted to hold her own sword.It just didn't work out.

Her neck was broken and she couldn't even lift her head up.

But her stubbornness and fighting spirit were conveyed through this simple yet difficult movement.

Here, Oda Mai is alive strangely, but it is no different from being dead.

Yi Lin took a deep breath of ice water.

Chill out!

Oda Mai finally gave up holding the knife.

She wiggled her fingers vigorously.

Hard, hard, hard.

At first, Yi Lin didn't know what Mai Oda meant by waving her fingers.

But suddenly.

Yi Lin recalled that Oda Mai was going forward relentlessly, one person at a time, and before rushing into the black ball, he swung his severed arm.Responding to her movement of wiggling her fingers now, Yi Lin instantly understood something.

"As expected of you."

Erin rubbed her eyes.

There was so much water that it all got in the eyes.

Yi Lin finally passed by Oda Mai.

He knows that this is not the end.

At the end of the tentacles of the layers of branches, there is a boundless shadow.

"I see."

The roots of those tentacles gathered into a terrifying octopus-like tentacle monster.This tentacle monster is entrenched in this vast black water, and the green lights that flicker like stars seem to be the eyes of "it".

One green light, one eyeball, at the end of the dark abyss, staring at the only moving existence in this space... Yi Lin.

At the end of the "slaughterhouse".

actually is,

Gayageum beauty.

No, it should be said that it really is Gayageummi.

Yi Lin's eyes were fixed. In fact, what surprised him was not the appearance of Gayageummi, but... the appearance of hundreds of Gayageummi.

Gayageummi who looked exactly alike were pierced by tentacles and lined up neatly in a row.

Every gayageum beauty is strung together into different postures, some are lying on their stomachs, some are kneeling, some are twisting, some are squatting, some are sitting, and some are lying sideways.

In short, they are all gayageum beauties.

Poor Gayageummi.

Here is the source of all tragedies.

Irene raised her head.

at the same time.

All Gayageummi opened their eyes at the same time, looking at Yi Lin with exactly the same sad eyes.

"Rin-kun, help me!"

Every Gayageum beauty said the same sentence.

buzzing...

That sentence, when it reached Yi Lin's ear, turned into a nightmare like a curse.

"Pfft!"

Yi Lin seemed to have fallen into the water.

He is falling.

Obviously he has been soaked in the water.

But still falling.

Tentacles rushed towards Yi Lin from an infinite distance.

Grass is gone!

Yi Lin finally saw clearly.

It turned out that it wasn't "like", those green lights turned out to be eyes!

The densely packed eyes, in the abyss, opened their eyes.

This dark abyss, this shadow, turned out to be the body of "it"!

Yi Lin,

Rapid fall.

He is sinking into the abyss of despair.

Chapter 601 The last, the last

Unnameable, unspeakable, unseen, unthinkable, unintelligible.

That's what Muto Irin said before?

When Yi Lin didn't formally understand what those green lights were pointing to before, she didn't feel anything too special except for the dead skin on her forehead twitching again and again.

Even if the strange voices kept ringing in the ears, apart from making Yi Lin a little irritated, there was no other discomfort, and it could be completely assumed that those voices did not exist.

But when Yi Lin truly understood, conceived, and experienced the "monster" entrenched in the abyss, that terrifying octopus-like existence: its body, its eyes, and everything about it, how big it was... When vast.

At that moment, Yi Lin felt as if her face was directly attached to the cold, slippery and sticky skin of "it".

A wet, sticky feeling spread all over the body.