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Chapter 98 What is this

After this point, the world will officially begin to change, supernatural events will increase dramatically, and the horror of supernatural events will also rise linearly.

He could feel that the world was really going to change.

From now on, what will the world look like? Will it really confirm the stone tablet step by step, and finally turn into the terrifying appearance depicted in the stone tablet?

He couldn't imagine it, and he didn't dare to imagine it.

"I and the people from the headquarters will keep an eye on your friend's live broadcast room, but you also understand that there are some things that cannot be announced to the public yet!"

He had also heard about Lin Bei's live broadcast room, and knew that a big boss from the top was secretly endorsing him. With his own rank, he could never stop Lin Bei's live broadcast.

But regarding the slate, he still wanted to hide it as much as possible.

This is like being on an island made of ice. Even if you know that it will melt sooner or later, you still want the public to discover this as late as possible. Otherwise, you may not even be able to wait for the day of melting. People are in fear and

Perished in chaos.

Putting down the phone, he immediately picked up a landline phone on the table.

Then a number was dialed.

"I'm looking for General Li Cheng." The man said to the operator on the phone in a deep voice.

On the other side, several people from Lin Bei were already heading towards the dark stone tower.

The closer they got, the more chilling they felt.

The stone tower seems to be constantly emitting a coldness, and the unusual coldness in the entire tunnel may be emanating from this stone tower.

The closer you get, the reliefs of evil ghosts on the stone tower become clearer.

They were so lifelike that several times Lin Bei and Fang Kun thought that these reliefs were real evil spirits that were about to jump down from above and pounce on them.

The audience in the live broadcast room was frightened by this short stretch of road and became highly nervous.

Many people watch the live broadcast at home alone. Now when there is a loud noise in their own homes, they immediately feel tense. They want to see what the sound is, but they dare not go and see it alone.

"Why do I feel like I need to prepare a few more pairs of pants today?"

"Thanks for the reminder, I've already placed an order for ten pairs of underwear."

"I will watch the live broadcast in adult diapers! Don't let me wet any pants again!"

Ten minutes later, Lin Bei and several people came to the stone tower.

A stone door two meters wide and three to four meters high appeared in front of them.

There is no door panel on the door, exposing a dark passage.

When many viewers saw this hole, they felt their chests sink and their breathing became a little heavy. The dark door was like a black hole, full of unknown fear.

Before they entered, Lin Bei and the others smelled a faint rotten smell.

Moreover, the three of them are familiar with this smell.

It's the stench of a rotting corpse.

I smelled this smell mainly once and will never forget it in my life.

"I'll be the first one!" Fang Kun picked up the special rifle that he had picked up and started to walk in.

Lin Bei stretched out his hand and stopped him.

"I'll be the first to go. I have an advantage in this regard."

He said so and walked into the stone door in front of him.

He is not trying to show off his skills, but considering practical problems, it is undoubtedly the safest to lead the battle by himself. Just like when playing games, you need to have tanks in the front row, so that the output in the back row can exert its maximum power.

If the tanks in the front row cower and let the back row push to the front, even if the tank can survive for a while, it will be killed sooner or later by the concentrated fire from the opponent. Without the output, the tank will just wait to die.

Of course, Lin Bei felt that he would never encounter this latter point. Even if it was just him, he was confident in his current methods. He would definitely be able to kill the opponent, but it was not a big problem to save his life.

In the end, the order of the three people was with Lin Bei at the front, Rong Fei in the middle, and Fang Kun at the end.

It's just that this sorting is not like lining up in a row in the Wupu Wholesale Market. It's just relative here, and there is no vertical row.

Just taking one step into the stone tower, the smell of rotting corpses became much stronger.

Use a light to sweep it away. Behind the stone door is a huge stone chamber. The stones are the same as those outside. It is so dark that all the light shining on it seems to be absorbed.

Strangely, the ceiling of this stone room was covered with a layer of rotten flesh-like substance, which was densely covered with rotten pustules. Black putrid juice occasionally dripped from the rotten, split pustules and fell to the ground.

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"Ugh, what is this? I'm still eating!"

In front of the computer, a young man wearing glasses and a coat and vest, who had just made a bowl of instant noodles and was about to eat them while watching, instantly sprayed the instant noodles all over the screen.

"It's too delicious, it's too delicious!"

In a toilet in a rural latrine, a thin man was defecating and watching the live broadcast on his mobile phone. He looked at the screen on his mobile phone and then looked at the cesspit below where he was squatting. He suddenly felt bored.

"Thank you host, I've already vomited."

"The anchor takes a bite of this, and I'll give him a rocket."

Barrages floated by one after another.

Lin Bei glanced at the barrage, and naturally he would not eat this disgusting thing.

But the rotten meat-like thing on the ceiling is really disgusting. Until now, Lin Bei has never seen anything more disgusting than this thing.

However, just as he was about to move the light from the ceiling, the mass of rotten flesh on the ceiling suddenly squirmed.

"Did you...did you see that this thing moved just now?" Fang Kun opened his eyes wide, then looked back at Lin Bei and the others and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the piece of rotten flesh on the ceiling actually moved again!

And it's not the kind of movement caused by the wind, but a real squirm of its own accord!

Several people had an idea pop up in their minds.

The barrage was also surprised and said:

"WDNMD, this thing is alive!"

At this time, the young man who finally cleared the instant noodles on the screen, sat down again and took another sip of instant noodles had just enjoyed the happiness of the delicious instant noodles soup. In less than a second, he saw the instant noodles on the screen.

After seeing the picture, he squirted out again.

Is it easy for me to eat instant noodles?

"What kind of creature can be so disgusting! It's rotten and not dead yet?!"

"Fuck, I have trypophobia, and I'm already having convulsions now."

"Twitches are nothing. I have intensive phobia and obsessive-compulsive disorder. I feel uncomfortable when I see irregular things. Now I'm foaming at the mouth."

"How about taking a look at the shuttle?" Fang Kun hesitated for a while and suddenly suggested.

Apart from Fang Kun, there is probably no one else who can make such an outrageous proposal at this time.

"No, Fat Brother, we'd better go up and take a look. I guess there should be another room above this floor. The main body of this thing may be on the floor above." Lin Beidao.
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