I really don't want to be a disaster

The eyes were crowded with black heads.

Like a black lake.

And the eyes they looked at Hu Sandao and Su Xiaosu were extremely weird, full of disgust and fear, as if they were looking at some kind of monster.

"demon."

In the crowd, I don't know who shouted.

Immediately afterwards, everyone in the hall echoed.

"demon."

"demon."

"Demons, demons, demons."

"demon……"

Gradually, the word "devil" gathered into one voice from everyone's mouths.

--"demon".

The voice became louder and louder, as if this unanimous condemnation could bring them strength.

Hu Sandao exhaled slowly, and said in a low voice, "The devil, are you talking about us?"

Su Xiaosu didn't change his face, but just clenched his fists: "It's possible."

Hu Sandao turned his palm, his five fingers trembling slightly.

It was a special mask.

On the pure white mask, there is a red cross in the center.

After the "Huating City Incident", many people in the group were inspired by that incident, and specially ordered a mask to hide their identities when performing special tasks.

After all, no matter how you say it, they are existences that cannot see the light.

Su Xiaosu glanced at Hu Sandao, and also took out a mask.

Rubbing the familiar mask, Su Xiaosu smiled softly.

She suddenly remembered the experience of fighting side by side with Li Erpang, known as the "Fat Rabbit Couple" in Huating City, and her heart was sweet.

When the two put on their masks, the people in the hall took out a short dagger from their pockets.

The shape of the dagger was weird, the handle was wrapped with layers of white gauze, and a layer of strange characters were carved on the blade.

"The devil must die."

"The devil must die."

"The devil must die."

Everyone with firm eyes, holding daggers, approached Su Xiaosu and Hu Sandao from all directions in the hall.

This situation made Hu Sandao feel as if he was the bad guy.

This feeling is not good.

After putting on the mask, no one could see Hu Sandao's expression clearly.

His hand holding the scalpel suddenly stopped shaking, as steady as an old dog.

……

……

Ah, it's raining.

With a helpless expression on her face, Yi Lin walked through the woods.

It really means that if you don’t come, you will come.

After the rain, the air stinks of mud.

As time went by, the surrounding light became dimmer and dimmer.

it's dark.

Soon, the rain will wash away the footprints of those six people, making it impossible for Yi Lin to trace them.

"It's kind of unlucky."

Estimated the consumption of psionic energy, Yi Lin quietly set up an invisible telekinetic force on the top of her head, pinching it into an "arc", like a small umbrella, blocking the rain from the diaphragm.

The power of thinking is endless.

If you master the power well, the consumption is not too big.

He is a majestic apostle on the spiritual side, if he is drenched in rain, it will be hurt.

Although it was impossible to track the footsteps, Yi Lin roughly guessed the opponent's destination from the very beginning, and tracking the footsteps was just icing on the cake.

"and many more."

A strange idea suddenly popped up in Yi Lin's mind.

"This lucky value is too low, shouldn't it affect the weather? It won't be so outrageous, right?"

Yi Lin has no experience with getting lower and lower lucky values.

The lucky value is about to fall below the 2.0 mark, which Yi Lin never thought about in her previous life.

Yi Lin shook her head, temporarily putting this absurd thought behind her.

While walking, Yi Lin recalled the materials of "Maitreya Buddha with big belly" in her mind.

The big-bellied Maitreya Buddha is located by the river, and it was carved out of the cliffs on the top of the mountain.

The construction started in the first year of Emperor Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty and was not completed until the 19th year of Emperor Zhenyuan of Tang Dynasty.

Speaking of which, this big-bellied Maitreya Buddha, to some extent, can still be included in the great achievements of the little fat man's genealogy.

Since the Tang Dynasty, after thousands of years of wind and frost, Maitreya Buddha with big belly has been repaired and repaired many times.

Tourist areas are also opened and closed, closed and opened.

In the last century, it was still a very prosperous tourist attraction.

Until... November 2111, 11.

That night, the four towers descended strangely, causing a series of disasters.

The sky became a restricted area, and all satellites fell one after another.

The satellite wreckage caused a devastating blow to Maitreya Buddha with a large belly, destroying most of the Buddha statues in an instant.

Ninety percent of the plank road leading to the Buddha statue was damaged.

Although it is not too difficult to repair these plank roads, the Maitreya Buddha with a big belly has lost its Buddha, and only the "big belly" is left, which has lost its ornamental value.If it is to be repaired, it will take a lot of manpower and material resources, and it has no historical value. The gain outweighs the gain. In the end, the Z5 Council decided to close this scenic spot.

The big-bellied Maitreya Buddha has become the dust of history.

Starting from the ruined road, Yi Lin had to climb a mountain, a distance of more than ten kilometers, to reach the destination.

When the sound of the rushing waves of the river became clearer, it was already a few hours later.

It was not surprising that Yi Lin received a message from Li Erpang not long ago.

Although there is no signal here, the communication between the apostles is not affected by any external factors.

Unless, not in the same space.

Over the mountains.

Yi Lin finally arrived at the ruins of Maitreya Buddha with big belly.

Although Yi Lin didn't follow up deliberately.

But along the way, he didn't see any trace of those six people.

There are also traces of repairs on the plank road along the road. It is not too difficult to walk along the way.

Yi Lin raised her head, only the big belly remained in the big belly Maitreya Buddha, the belly was completely destroyed, it was very tragic.

"Is this the place Sheng Chunrou mentioned?"

"But what's here?"

"Painting? What does painting mean?"

Yi Lin combed her wet hair back with her hands, with a puzzled expression.

slam-la-

not far away.

It is the torrential river.

This is the upper reaches, the river is even more violent after the rain, the turbulence is turbulent, and countless waves are rolled up.

"Sheng Chunrou probably escaped from here, passed through the canal, and then was caught downstream."

"Most people probably have a cold already."

Yi Lin looked around the wreckage of the Buddha statue briefly.

He found that there was no sign of anyone else except him.

"Big Buddha?"

Irene raised her head.

From the looks of it, it is obvious that the most likely problem is this big Buddha, which is only half left.

"Huh? What's that sound?"

Amidst the pattering rain, a strange sound loomed.

Mixed in the sound of rain, wind, breathing, and river water, if you don't listen carefully, you may be inadvertently ignored by Yi Lin.

That voice seemed to come from the front.

It seems to come from the mountain wall.

More like from underfoot.

Yi Lin simply closed her eyes, put aside distracting thoughts, and concentrated on identifying the source of this weird voice.

This voice sounded like countless people were chanting sutras in a low voice and gathered together.

Although Yi Lin couldn't hear the specific content of the chanting, but on this occasion, that weird voice gave Yi Lin a very strange feeling, which made people feel creepy.

While identifying the source of the sound, Yi Lin subconsciously walked around and changed positions.

I don't know how long it took.

Irene suddenly opened her eyes.

With a surprised expression, he raised his head and looked at the tall bust of Buddha in front of him.

That weird chanting sound actually came from inside the half-length Buddha statue.

Not necessarily.

The half-length Buddha statue was sculpted against the cliff, and Yi Lin could only vaguely distinguish this direction, possibly from inside the mountain wall.

"Could it be hollowed out here?"

Yi Lin hurried forward and knocked hard a few times...

This material is not exaggerated to the point where you can knock out echoes with your fingers.

Yi Lin couldn't distinguish the internal structure of the half-length Buddha statue just by feeling.

If it's empty, there must be entrances around here.

Yi Lin was almost certain that the missing person should be in the bust of the Buddha, or in the mountain wall behind the Buddha statue.

As for whether those people are still alive, it is still unknown.

"I almost forgot."

Yi Lin's expression was startled suddenly, and only then did she realize that she had other means.

"come out!"