Chapter 147 He is melting
"Why isn't Thor awake yet?" Wright squatted next to Thor and asked Byron anxiously.
Just now, the array suddenly failed and the inductance meter stopped functioning.
Nick could only remove the wire from Thor.
Byron looked at the busy Nick again.
Nick said while sorting out the inductance meter: "The final measurement data shows that there is only one emotional body left in Sol's body, which is very calm. The one who survived is definitely not Morton."
Byron turned to Wright again, "Yeah."
Wright: You don’t have enough language balance today, right?
Wright sighed and rubbed his hands, "I didn't help much in the end. Do you think Thor will complain to the tower owner when he wakes up? Will I die on the night I go back?" "Well
... Byron hesitated to speak.
"No!!!" Wright obviously misunderstood Byron's meaning and lowered his head to explain to the unconscious Thor, "Thor! Ah! Ahhh!"
He suddenly began to make strange sounds.
Byron and Nick were both startled by his cry and quickly followed Wright's line of sight.
Wright finally shouted, "Thor, he is melting!!!"
I saw Thor's hands hanging by his side, and at some point, they began to melt like a melting candle, and slowly began to melt with the bones as the center. The sides slipped.
Not only that, when Byron nervously rolled up Thor's sleeves, everyone discovered that even his normal arms began to deform.
The skin is saggy and saggy, as if I had aged a hundred years instantly.
Not only that, the aging skin was spreading to his torso.
If it continues, will it spread all over the body?
"How could this happen?" Nick said with a serious face.
Byron looked at the inductor on the side and suddenly thought of something.
Before Byron could speak, the ground suddenly trembled and a strong wind struck from behind.
The three of them turned around at the same time, only to realize that the soul storm that could last for a few days had begun to collapse at some point.
The countless white fragments began to fade, and the rotating wind speed became lower and lower.
But what followed was the trembling of the cracks and the rolling down of boulders overhead.
"The formation we just made must have accelerated the dissipation of the storm. Now the hole is about to collapse. We must get out of here." Nick hugged his inductor tightly and said quickly.
"But with Thor looking like this, will he turn into a skin and bones when we run out?" Wright asked quickly because it was a matter of life.
Hearing this, Byron suddenly reached out and took out a pocket from his mouth.
It was the bag that Saul had used to contain his loot.
Byron shook it slightly, and the pocket immediately turned into a large bag one meter square.
Byron opened the mouth of the bag and tapped Thor with his chin. "Hmm!"
This time Wright miraculously understood what Byron meant. He carefully and quickly picked up Thor and put the skin on his hand. Before falling to the ground, he stuffed it into his pocket.
Byron didn't tie the pocket tightly, just threw it back and put it on his shoulder.
The three of them ran wildly.
The tremors at the crack did not affect the ground. The higher they ran, the weaker the aftershocks became.
Finally they made it back to the entrance of the cave.
Wright reminded the two of them, "There are a lot of minotaurs outside. Be careful when you go out. You must find a weak point and break through. If you are trapped, it will be over." "The minotaurs' eyesight is not very good. How about we wait until dawn?
" Go out again?" Nick suggested cautiously.
There are human-headed monsters all over the mountains and plains, and no one is not afraid of them.
Byron handed the pocket in his hand to Nick, stepped forward, and observed the outside world covertly.
However, he soon came back looking surprised.
"Hmm~" He shook his head slightly.
"No more?" Wright asked in disbelief. He rushed to where Byron was standing just now, and little by little he poked his head out of the cave, then his upper body, and finally he stepped out in one step.
The sun was behind him, and the huge shadow formed by the mountain almost covered the entire Chuishou Valley.
There was silence.
The cruel and fervent atmosphere just like the Colosseum was gone.
"Really disappeared."
Byron and Nick followed.
They stood at the exit of the cave on the cliff, feeling complicated and unspeakable for a moment.
Especially Wright, he didn't expect that after the evil spirit disappeared, the human-headed monster also left automatically.
Could it be that the minotaur actually exists dependent on evil spirits?
Suddenly, something moved in the shadows.
"Who?" Wright snapped.
Diagonally below the cave where the three people were, several people walked out tremblingly.
When Wright lowered his head, he saw that he was an apprentice from Land Boating, and he looked familiar. It was the unlucky guy who had just been chased by evil spirits together.
"Is that you?" One of them recognized Wright and knew that he was a third-level apprentice.
Among the land boating survivors, there are no Level 3 survivors.
The situation was reversed, and the people on the ground immediately gave in.
"Sir."
"Where's the minotaur? Are there only a few of you left here?" Wright asked condescendingly and in a cold tone.
The few people looked at each other, and one of them stepped forward to answer.
"Sir, after you entered the underground, the minotaurs began to kill people wantonly. Most of our companions were bitten to death. But I don't know what happened. Just now, the minotaurs all screamed in terror and disappeared. We Afraid of any danger, I hid in place and didn’t dare to move.”
He seemed to be answering the questions respectfully, but Byron noticed that when they looked at each other, one person had a strange look in his eyes.
"Sir, how is that evil spirit... Lord Morton?" Another man stepped forward and asked tremblingly.
When the apprentice took a step forward, his body directly blocked most of the apprentice with strange eyes.
"They are sending signals to the outside world!" Byron immediately realized that these guys were not honest.
"I feel something huge approaching." Wright suddenly squatted down and put one hand on the ground. "With this vibration, we will arrive in half an hour. The person who comes is not malicious. We must leave immediately." "Hurry and leave
. Go directly back to the tower."
Byron nodded, and the three of them immediately jumped out of the cave and landed on the ground.
Seeing that Byron and the others were about to run away, one of the people on the land boat couldn't help but stepped forward to stop them.
However, at this moment, the pocket Nick was holding suddenly began to struggle violently.
When he thought about who was in the pocket, Nick quickly put the bag on the ground.
For ventilation, the bag was not tied tightly, and as soon as Nick let go, the mouth of the bag was immediately opened.
A thin boy broke out of the pocket.
"Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"
Seeing the person standing up from his pocket, the apprentice opposite who originally stepped forward immediately backed away in horror. Because he was too scared, he took two steps back and stumbled to the ground. He could only crawl back on all fours.
Everyone else was trembling too.
I wanted to run, but my feet were stuck to the ground and wouldn't obey.
Unlike the first person who fell to the ground, it was the last sign of their stubbornness.
The boy stood up from his pocket and covered his head with his hands, looking a little in pain.
His hands are all white bones, which makes people wonder how much flesh and skin is left on his thin body under his clothes.
"Thor?" Byron noticed that although Sol's expression was painful, his eyes were clear, and the skin on his body seemed to have recovered and was no longer old.
Sol put down his hand and looked over, "Senior?"
Looking around, he found that he had left the underground.
When he lowered his head again, he was shocked to see that his hands had turned back into bones.
In the pocket at his feet were two puddles of sticky stuff and one of his anti-shock gloves.
"What, what's going on?"
When I woke up, my hand was gone?
Woohoo, why am I typing so slowly
(End of Chapter)