NOVEL SIMPLE Mei Man: Starting from the Dimension Demon
Chapter 75 "Libo Mountain Jiqi Karma Temple~"
Chapter 75 "Libo Mountain Jiqi Karma Temple~"
咕噜 咕噜
Bubbles float upward, and on the dark bottom of the Hudson River, an engineering robot with a mechanical arm is shining a light, carefully exploring the 33-meter-deep water.
This is an engineering team led by Natasha, trying to salvage the corpse of the wraith at the bottom of the river.
Natasha has been doing this since that day when she separated from Constantine and the others.
Suddenly, her eyes moved, she bent down in front of the monitoring platform in the cabin, and pointed her finger at a position in the lower left corner of the screen.
"Here, some blue cloth-like things flashed by just now, let the robot lean over to have a look!"
Following her order, the subordinates operated the robot to turn the angle and head to the direction of Natasha's finger.
"Oh, I can't believe it, this is actually a person!"
In the cabin, someone exclaimed.
As the machine gets closer and closer, the picture becomes clearer and clearer. First, there is a blue sleeve, and then an arm. If you continue down that arm, you will see a man surrounded by straw mats and seaweed. woman.
The woman exposed her upper body, but her lower body was buried in the mud of the river bed.
Her long hair was floating upwards and entangled with seaweed, her right arm was stretched upwards, and her blue sleeves fluttered just in time to be discovered.
The robot at the bottom of the river has a considerable degree of intelligence. It adjusts the focus and consciously points the camera at the face of the corpse.
Her eyes are closed, her skin is pale, and her features are beautiful, like a sleeping beauty.
Several subordinates in the room couldn't hold back their loneliness and gathered together, discussing her appearance enthusiastically, but Natasha's scalp suddenly went numb, and she took a step back abruptly.
At that moment, there seemed to be an extreme cold creeping up from the toes along the calf, hitting her nerves.
She seemed to be hallucinating, the corpse in the mud was staring at her with empty eyes.
"hiss"
The hairs on his arms stood straight up, and goosebumps covered his entire body.
[Mood value from Natasha Romanov +777]
A subordinate noticed her mistake, turned his head and asked in doubt.
"Sir, what's the matter with you?"
Natasha opened her mouth, looked at the screen again, and found that the corpse was motionless, sleeping very peacefully.
But the feeling of coldness just now is definitely not an illusion, this body that has been tempered and tempered has an obvious crisis response.
Shaking her head, she temporarily put aside her doubts and decided to find a chance to ask Constantine.
Then an order was issued to let them remove the seaweed and find a way to pull the corpse up.
The crowd acted quickly, and they followed the order to remove the seaweed from the female body first, and dug her out of the silt on the river bed.
Then operate the robot to tie a rope to the left and right armpits and two ankles of the female corpse, and rely on the crane on the boat to drag the female corpse upward from the depths of the Hudson River.
The engineering robot was directly above her, and the camera was always aimed at the face of the corpse. This was Natasha's order, and the only way to feel at ease was to look at the corpse at any time.
"After dragging her out of the river, sprinkle the holy water in the church, and burn her with flames, it should be fine"
No, no, it's not safe, it's better to call Constantine, and it will be safe with two priests chanting!
Just as Natasha was calculating in her heart, the ship under her feet suddenly swayed.
It was as if a powerful monster was pulling downward, the crane on the ship creaked, and the siren spun and flashed red, making a piercing alarm bell.
Subconsciously looking at the monitor, the female corpse had stopped going up.
There was no trace of recovery or struggle. The female corpse's hair was long, rippling naturally in the water, and the blue dress was in full bloom in the water. Her skin was a little white with blisters, but it didn't give people a feeling of edema.
She lay quietly in the water, sleeping peacefully, as if she had fallen into an eternal dream.
"Hey, hurry up and check if there is something wrong with the crane?"
A subordinate stood up impatiently and shouted out.
"There is no problem with the ship's crane at all. It should be pulled by some heavy object underwater."
The staff outside the cabin naturally couldn't see the scene inside the cabin. They checked the crane carefully and reported to the personnel inside the cabin after finding that there was no problem.
But this is impossible. If the crane does not break down, then there is no way to counter the strength of the crane with the weight of a mere corpse.
"But, what if it's the corpse of a resentful spirit?"
Squinting her eyes, Natasha murmured uneasily.
The people around her looked at her puzzled, their order was to cooperate with Natasha's actions, and they knew nothing about the Wraith.
At this time, a person suddenly pointed at the mouth of the female corpse and cried out.
"Her mouth seems to have moved just now, look quickly!"
Coupled with the constantly shaking hull and the piercing alarm bell, it is a bit too scary to say such words at this time.
Immediately, several people refuted loudly, trying to explain it in a scientific way.
But Natasha, who knew the inside story, sank in her heart.
Just as he was about to say something, he saw an arm sticking out from under the neck of the female corpse, grabbing her body.
next second.
The robot was knocked into the air with a bang, rolled and flung out. At this moment, the air in the entire cabin fell into silence, and everyone saw an absolutely terrifying scene.
Countless bruised corpses swam their arms and swam upwards. There were so many of them that they gathered together like a school of fish.
Stretching their arms, they frantically chased the female corpse, one, two, three.
There were more arms grabbing onto the corpse, pulling it down frantically.
[Mood value from Natasha Romanov +799]
Click!
The crane on the ship was finally overwhelmed, and broke into two sections with a scream, and the rope winding machine at the bottom shook rapidly, and soon all the ropes fell into the water.
The rope was stretched straight downwards, the hull first shook, and then helplessly flipped up little by little.
"No, the boat is going to capsize!!"
The huge ship tilted a little bit, and there were already a few unlucky people who were thrown and flew around, hit their heads badly, and passed out miserably.
Natasha gritted her teeth and grabbed the table leg and screamed, barely letting herself be thrown out.
at last.
Bang-!
The entire ship was completely turned over, and gradually sank into the Hudson River with a huge amount of air bubbles.
咕噜 咕噜
[Mood value from Natasha Romanov +871]
……
New York, Los Angeles.
Standing at the gate of the Cecil Hotel, Coulson insisted on words, saying the connection code in foreign-style Chinese.
"Liboshan Jiqiga Temple~"
"The time is not good, the time will never die!" Wearing a white coat, stepping on the lifting board, he turned around slowly, and Da Wenxi made a gesture, and gave the signal with great momentum.
Stretching out his hand, Coulson had a kind demeanor and introduced himself in Chinese: "Hi, Da Xiansen, my name is Coulson."
Thanks to the hard-working readers for the starting point coins.
Churen is beautiful~ I make her a little bit more beautiful, and it can be regarded as a memory of my childhood~
(End of this chapter)
咕噜 咕噜
Bubbles float upward, and on the dark bottom of the Hudson River, an engineering robot with a mechanical arm is shining a light, carefully exploring the 33-meter-deep water.
This is an engineering team led by Natasha, trying to salvage the corpse of the wraith at the bottom of the river.
Natasha has been doing this since that day when she separated from Constantine and the others.
Suddenly, her eyes moved, she bent down in front of the monitoring platform in the cabin, and pointed her finger at a position in the lower left corner of the screen.
"Here, some blue cloth-like things flashed by just now, let the robot lean over to have a look!"
Following her order, the subordinates operated the robot to turn the angle and head to the direction of Natasha's finger.
"Oh, I can't believe it, this is actually a person!"
In the cabin, someone exclaimed.
As the machine gets closer and closer, the picture becomes clearer and clearer. First, there is a blue sleeve, and then an arm. If you continue down that arm, you will see a man surrounded by straw mats and seaweed. woman.
The woman exposed her upper body, but her lower body was buried in the mud of the river bed.
Her long hair was floating upwards and entangled with seaweed, her right arm was stretched upwards, and her blue sleeves fluttered just in time to be discovered.
The robot at the bottom of the river has a considerable degree of intelligence. It adjusts the focus and consciously points the camera at the face of the corpse.
Her eyes are closed, her skin is pale, and her features are beautiful, like a sleeping beauty.
Several subordinates in the room couldn't hold back their loneliness and gathered together, discussing her appearance enthusiastically, but Natasha's scalp suddenly went numb, and she took a step back abruptly.
At that moment, there seemed to be an extreme cold creeping up from the toes along the calf, hitting her nerves.
She seemed to be hallucinating, the corpse in the mud was staring at her with empty eyes.
"hiss"
The hairs on his arms stood straight up, and goosebumps covered his entire body.
[Mood value from Natasha Romanov +777]
A subordinate noticed her mistake, turned his head and asked in doubt.
"Sir, what's the matter with you?"
Natasha opened her mouth, looked at the screen again, and found that the corpse was motionless, sleeping very peacefully.
But the feeling of coldness just now is definitely not an illusion, this body that has been tempered and tempered has an obvious crisis response.
Shaking her head, she temporarily put aside her doubts and decided to find a chance to ask Constantine.
Then an order was issued to let them remove the seaweed and find a way to pull the corpse up.
The crowd acted quickly, and they followed the order to remove the seaweed from the female body first, and dug her out of the silt on the river bed.
Then operate the robot to tie a rope to the left and right armpits and two ankles of the female corpse, and rely on the crane on the boat to drag the female corpse upward from the depths of the Hudson River.
The engineering robot was directly above her, and the camera was always aimed at the face of the corpse. This was Natasha's order, and the only way to feel at ease was to look at the corpse at any time.
"After dragging her out of the river, sprinkle the holy water in the church, and burn her with flames, it should be fine"
No, no, it's not safe, it's better to call Constantine, and it will be safe with two priests chanting!
Just as Natasha was calculating in her heart, the ship under her feet suddenly swayed.
It was as if a powerful monster was pulling downward, the crane on the ship creaked, and the siren spun and flashed red, making a piercing alarm bell.
Subconsciously looking at the monitor, the female corpse had stopped going up.
There was no trace of recovery or struggle. The female corpse's hair was long, rippling naturally in the water, and the blue dress was in full bloom in the water. Her skin was a little white with blisters, but it didn't give people a feeling of edema.
She lay quietly in the water, sleeping peacefully, as if she had fallen into an eternal dream.
"Hey, hurry up and check if there is something wrong with the crane?"
A subordinate stood up impatiently and shouted out.
"There is no problem with the ship's crane at all. It should be pulled by some heavy object underwater."
The staff outside the cabin naturally couldn't see the scene inside the cabin. They checked the crane carefully and reported to the personnel inside the cabin after finding that there was no problem.
But this is impossible. If the crane does not break down, then there is no way to counter the strength of the crane with the weight of a mere corpse.
"But, what if it's the corpse of a resentful spirit?"
Squinting her eyes, Natasha murmured uneasily.
The people around her looked at her puzzled, their order was to cooperate with Natasha's actions, and they knew nothing about the Wraith.
At this time, a person suddenly pointed at the mouth of the female corpse and cried out.
"Her mouth seems to have moved just now, look quickly!"
Coupled with the constantly shaking hull and the piercing alarm bell, it is a bit too scary to say such words at this time.
Immediately, several people refuted loudly, trying to explain it in a scientific way.
But Natasha, who knew the inside story, sank in her heart.
Just as he was about to say something, he saw an arm sticking out from under the neck of the female corpse, grabbing her body.
next second.
The robot was knocked into the air with a bang, rolled and flung out. At this moment, the air in the entire cabin fell into silence, and everyone saw an absolutely terrifying scene.
Countless bruised corpses swam their arms and swam upwards. There were so many of them that they gathered together like a school of fish.
Stretching their arms, they frantically chased the female corpse, one, two, three.
There were more arms grabbing onto the corpse, pulling it down frantically.
[Mood value from Natasha Romanov +799]
Click!
The crane on the ship was finally overwhelmed, and broke into two sections with a scream, and the rope winding machine at the bottom shook rapidly, and soon all the ropes fell into the water.
The rope was stretched straight downwards, the hull first shook, and then helplessly flipped up little by little.
"No, the boat is going to capsize!!"
The huge ship tilted a little bit, and there were already a few unlucky people who were thrown and flew around, hit their heads badly, and passed out miserably.
Natasha gritted her teeth and grabbed the table leg and screamed, barely letting herself be thrown out.
at last.
Bang-!
The entire ship was completely turned over, and gradually sank into the Hudson River with a huge amount of air bubbles.
咕噜 咕噜
[Mood value from Natasha Romanov +871]
……
New York, Los Angeles.
Standing at the gate of the Cecil Hotel, Coulson insisted on words, saying the connection code in foreign-style Chinese.
"Liboshan Jiqiga Temple~"
"The time is not good, the time will never die!" Wearing a white coat, stepping on the lifting board, he turned around slowly, and Da Wenxi made a gesture, and gave the signal with great momentum.
Stretching out his hand, Coulson had a kind demeanor and introduced himself in Chinese: "Hi, Da Xiansen, my name is Coulson."
Thanks to the hard-working readers for the starting point coins.
Churen is beautiful~ I make her a little bit more beautiful, and it can be regarded as a memory of my childhood~
(End of this chapter)
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