Global Weirdness: People Survive in Ultra

In the darkness, Xincheng's words were somewhat creepy.

Meng Yao rolled his eyes at him.

"He applied for gold, and you applied for gold too?" Meng Yao was a little skeptical of Xincheng. "Are you trying to scare me?"

"How could someone as handsome as me scare you?!"

"I really saw it. She was in a white dress, about six or seven years old! She had long hair and was holding a red flower in her hand."

Xin Cheng was dissatisfied: "Anyway, I think we should not sleep too deeply tonight. We will know whether Shen Jin is there or not later."

Meng Yaoze's eyes flashed.

He patted Xincheng's shoulder and said, "If it's really as you saw, then tonight will definitely not be peaceful."

"Maybe we can find a chance to go to the dungeon and explore."

As soon as they entered the village, they met Murano-kun who was escorting people to the dungeon. He knew the location of the dungeon very well.

Xincheng also nodded.

He was always concerned about Dagu's safety and always felt that Youlian was hiding something.

After a brief discussion, Meng Yao and Xincheng returned to the wooden house.

After eating something simple, I lay down on the bed.

He stretched comfortably. This was the first time Meng Yao had sat next to the bed since he traveled through time.

Although it is simple, it is better than sleeping in the open air.

He soon fell into a deep sleep.

It was not until the early morning that Meng Yao was awakened by a noise.

He turned over and saw Xincheng snoring loudly, sleeping like a dead pig.

"Damn it, you just told me not to sleep too deeply!"

Meng Yao was just about to wake up Xincheng when he suddenly heard a strange baby crying sound outside the wooden house.

“Wow, wow, wow, wow!!!”

It's messy, chaotic and noisy.

His voice was hoarse and unwilling, and he cried heartbreakingly.

It seemed like there were a lot of babies crammed together, causing the sounds to overlap.

Is this the crying baby that the village chief mentioned?

Meng Yao was shocked.

In the darkness, the little Shiba Inu dog Geddy beside the bed suddenly straightened up, and the Nokia phone beside the pillow also lit up:

[Meng Yao, something's happening! ]

Meng Yao woke Xincheng up with a slap.

He shook off the saliva on his hands: "Don't sleep, Xincheng!!"

Xincheng suddenly jumped up.

Just as I was about to say something, I heard crying outside the cabin and fell silent.

Two people, a dog and a cell phone.

I just hid in the wooden house, listening to the noise outside.

Outside the wooden house, the crying sound moved slowly.

From the stone wall to the front of the house.

After a brief pause, the crying sound crawled towards the wooden house next to it.

"Did we encounter a ghost? Or a monster?" Xincheng muttered, "That's not right, Meng Yao. Didn't the crying go to the next door? Why is there crying in front of our house?"

"Is it because of the red flowers you put in there?"

Meng Yao glanced at Xincheng calmly: "Okay, don't be nervous, I know what it is."

He pretended to get up and open the door.

Xincheng quickly grabbed Meng Yao and said, "Brother, aren't you afraid? I bet there's a group of baby ghosts waiting outside to cross the street!"

"We can't deal with this kind of monster without special weapons!"

Meng Yao shook off his hand. "Alright, Xincheng team, you should face your fears. Don't forget we still have to take this opportunity to go to the dungeon! Stay alert and don't lose points!"

"If I'm guessing correctly, this crying sound should be a monster formed by resentment."

He pushed open the door.

Then Xincheng saw that on the ground in front of the wooden house, several thick vines were twisting and crawling, making a chaotic and strange baby cry as they squirmed.

The other end of it has already extended into the wooden house of the uncle next door.

"This is the blood-sucking vine monster, Basela. It was formed from the resentful spirits of infants who died in Japanese air raids during World War II."

And like the Nine-Tailed Fox, it also appeared in Ultraman Taro TV.

Meng Yao silently added in his heart.

This is clearly Tiga's territory, why are the monsters from Tyroko invading so frequently?

Did something big happen over there?

Meng Yao walked out of the wooden house and kicked the vines that were still crying on the ground. The vines were twisting like humans.

He decisively took out his Victory HEPA pistol and shot the vine in half. A large amount of blood flowed from the broken part, and the vine fell to the ground weakly.

The chaotic crying sounds immediately disappeared, and the remaining vines quickly retracted outside the stone wall.

"Want to escape!"

Xincheng raised the laser gun and was about to fire, but he could not catch up with the speed of the vines escaping.

When I realized what was happening, there were only some dead branches and leaves left in the yard.

Meng Yao shook his head and put away the gun.

After climbing over the stone wall and entering the neighbor uncle's wooden house, the crazy uncle fell to the ground like a stone sculpture, his face frozen in an extremely horrified expression.

His body was covered in vines, and the red flowers at the top of the vines pierced his ears, sucking all the blood out of them.

Meng Yao pulled off the blood-sucking vines.

She stretched out her finger to check for a pulse and found that the man was dead.

boom!

The village chief rushed in with a lantern and a few others. He immediately noticed the dead uncle on the ground.

The village chief looked at Meng Yao and Xincheng beside him, and the wrinkles on his face were twisted together.

The village chief suppressed his anger and asked, "Why didn't you come and tell me when you heard the baby crying?"

"The situation was too urgent, there was no time." Meng Yao replied indifferently.

The village chief snorted and remained silent.

Holding the lantern, he glanced at the red flowers on the ground with unspeakable disgust in his eyes. He stepped on them and crushed several bunches of vines.

At this time, someone else rushed in from the door.

It was the village guards: "Village chief, we found red flowers in their yard!"

The man handed over a bouquet of red flowers, which was the same one Meng Yao had planted in the yard.

The village chief took the red flower and stared at Meng Yao.

Meng Yao shrugged: "I don't know, I fell asleep."

The village chief was silent for longer this time.

Finally, he dropped the red flower and said to the village guards behind him, "Go out and find it! Don't alarm the envoy of God and delay tomorrow's offering ceremony!"

Then he led his men to chase after the traces of vines on the ground. The village chief and his group seemed to be very experienced in tracking vampire flowers.

Meng Yao and Xincheng also followed him out.

Only then did they realize that the whole village had become bustling with activity, with men and women running on the streets holding lanterns.

They went in groups of three or five, holding hoes and looking for red flowers in the grass.

The village chief came out of the uncle's house and looked at the scene in front of him, and couldn't help feeling a little angry.

He roared, "Every time we offer sacrifices to the gods, these evil flowers become especially rampant! Everyone, be careful and remember to burn the red flowers you dig up!"

"Yes, Village Chief!"

"Damn evil flower!"

The villagers all responded, and the village chief didn't care about Meng Yao and the others, and rushed out with the village guards.

Xincheng was followed by Gaddi Puppy. He nudged Meng Yao and said, "Good opportunity, Meng Yao. Let's go."

Meng Yao nodded and blended into the crowd with Xincheng.

Following the flow of people, they cautiously moved towards the dungeon.

When we reached a secluded place, a girl in a white dress holding a red flower suddenly walked out of the black fog in the alley.

Meng Yao stopped and the little girl just timidly placed the red flower at his feet.

"What does it mean?"

Meng Yao and Xincheng had already arrived at the dungeon entrance, and the little girl in front of them had disappeared at some point.

"Xincheng, is this the little girl you saw before?"

Xincheng was also at a loss.

Meng Yao lowered his head to pick up the flower and found nothing special about it.

"Okay, let's keep going. I have a feeling the dungeon must contain the answers we're looking for!"