God-level Store Manager - Chapter 3474
[Chapter 2588 Dark Depths 1/2]
O’Shea walks on the moor.
Surrounded by surging black mist, it was like a curtain on a stage, covering the sky and distant scenery.
She could only see an area less than ten meters in radius, and the areas farther away were submerged in thick black mist.
The surroundings were quiet, and all that could be heard was the sound of his own footsteps.
When you are alone in such an environment, no matter how firm your will is, it will inevitably waver and create fear, and you will subconsciously feel that there are indescribable things hidden around you.
Like a predator in the jungle, watching the prey, playing and playing, watching the prey step by step toward death in fear.
Of course, O’Shea wouldn’t be like that.
As a patroller, she has lived a long life and has seen all kinds of strange and confusing scenes.
Moreover, that inexplicable suppression has now disappeared. With her strength, it is still difficult to encounter danger.
What O’Shea cares about most now is how the other members of the investigation team are doing, whether they are in danger or whether they have evacuated first.
I don’t know if they also encountered those outsiders.
Did you also get help from the glory character?
There are many questions and no answers.
Wow.
The decayed rocks shattered, making a crisp sound.
O’Shea glanced down, but her progress was not affected.
She just found a direction to move forward, trying to cross the black fog, or see what existed in the black fog.
A weak candle flickered beside her, emitting a dim candlelight.
The light was not too bright, but it stopped the black mist.
This is an artifact blessed by the gods, with special effects beyond the ordinary.
The black mist obscures the sun and the moon, and the road is paved with dead bones. Indescribable things linger in the dark shadows, watching for intruding visitors. The army of infected bodies is ready to move, and its desire engulfs everything.
This is the description of the Land of Chaos found in some travelogues and rumors.
Oshia felt that it was not without its flaws, at least the description of the black mist was quite accurate.
According to his understanding, it should be a transcendent person with a strong desire to die who entered the land of chaos and was inexplicably teleported to the space where she is now.
Black mist fills everything, and there may indeed be some kind of monster living in it.
And this extraordinary person happened to be carrying an item blessed by the gods, and by chance, he successfully escaped and spread what he saw and heard.
Of course, there may be some subjective judgments involved.
By the way, add some oil and vinegar, change some specific details and so on.
People will always subconsciously exaggerate their own experiences. No matter whether they are ordinary humans or extraordinary beings, they cannot escape this rule.
This is the discourse circulated within the three major forces.
It has been verified by numerous facts.
But now doesn’t seem to be the time to think about these things.
O’Shea breathed a sigh of relief and frowned slightly. Being in such an environment for a long time, even she was inevitably affected a little.
Well, just a little bit.
Rustling…
like the sound of some kind of sand and stone rubbing against each other came from the depths of the black mist.
O’Shea stopped and listened carefully.
The sound disappeared, as if it was just her imagination.
However, O’Shea didn’t think she had heard wrong. The faint sense of voyeurism was unmistakable. Her powerful instinct was reminding her that there was some kind of creature appearing in the darkness.
Like a ghost, wandering in the depths of darkness, never showing a trace.
O’Shea walked on, the candle flickering, dispelling the darkness and providing comfort.
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candlelight is also guiding her forward to a certain area.
The ground turned black unconsciously, like the color it turned after being poured with blood, and there seemed to be a vague smell of disgusting stench and decay.
Click.
O’Shea felt as if she had broken something.
A section of the weapon was half-covered, and had turned into rotten wood over the long years. Perhaps it had drank the blood of countless enemies back then.
At this moment, there was a tingling sensation on the skin of his neck.
O’Shea tilted her head, and an arrow grazed her cheek and sank deeply into the earth, leaving only a dark hole.
A few strands of hair drifted and fell to the ground.
O’Shea looked back, her eyes as blue as the sea were as cold as snow, and there was only a biting chill between her brows.
“Can’t you bear it anymore…”
She whispered softly.
He held it in his hand, and a spear with a length of more than two meters appeared in his hand. The black gun body was darker than the black mist, and the tip of the gun, which was made of faint blue crystals and silver-white metal, was flowing with cold light.
Her figure disappeared.
The candlelight swayed, casting mottled shadows.
The black mist rolled like a tide.
There was a sound coming from the darkness, like a scream or a baby crying.
The indescribable thing raised its head in the darkness, and a small figure stood on top of its head, thrusting a spear into it.
Soon, Oshia walked out of the black mist and came back to the range of the candlelight. The spear was surrounded by black mist and was being burned by white flames, making strange chirping sounds.
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