A Weird Theater That Started In London Chapter 139

Walking along the road to Tully Street in the dark is a rather eerie experience.

On the one hand, Lu Li expected that there would be unexpected gains there; on the other hand, he was worried about what troublesome existence he would encounter.

Although the actor is not afraid of death, there is no contradiction between this and worrying about his own safety.

After all, only by surviving can you solve more cases and increase your participation.

"This world is really quiet."

Behind him, Duke, who was carrying the giant's corpse, muttered softly.

In the present world, no matter whether there are pedestrians or not on the street, at least one can hear the chirping of insects, the rustling of leaves shaking, and feel the night wind blowing in the face.

On the other hand, there was nothing against the world. Duke felt that if he didn't speak again, the atmosphere would become too tense.

"Yeah." Lu Li reminded while jumping in mid-air, "Be careful under your feet, there may be an evil god's embryo inside."

This is a new term, specially used to describe the kind of giant monsters that I encountered before. After all, it is only possible for the descendants of the Heretic God to have such an exaggerated body shape right after birth.

"In fact, the world we live in is like all kinds of celestial bodies in the universe. Negative emotions, energy, and the twisted soul body from the fog will turn into fluid under the influence of some kind of gravitation to nourish the embryo, um, Think of it as something like a black hole."

"In other words, they are extremely absorbent and have amazing perception."

Lu Li briefly described what he had observed before, and then, looking at Tully Street, it was no different from other neighborhoods:

Dark, deep, gloomy.

Of course, compared with the street in this world, there must be a clear difference.

Lu Li clearly remembered that the last time he passed by Tuli Street, it was still in ruins. According to preliminary estimates, the reconstruction work could not be completed without two years.

"If I remember correctly, that girl named Yang Yuanyuan is in charge of investigating the fire."

Pan Ming looked at Tully Street, which was completely intact below, and said solemnly, "Maybe she has tracked it down here."

Said, his eyes fell into the distance.

It was a wilderness in the park. There was something particularly eye-catching on it. Pan Ming immediately picked it up without any hesitation.

The graceful fonts come into view.

[This area is really frustrating...there are lonely tones everywhere...]

[Narrow paths and causeways are tangled between old wooden stakes, with sickly substances sticking to them, reminiscent of green snot…]

"These are Chinese characters."

Pan Ming raised his eyes to look at Duke and Lu Li, the former shook his head helplessly and replied:

"I haven't seen Yang Yuanyuan's writing, but it should be her."

"You must know that only the actors can use Chinese characters, and among all of them, apart from Yang Yuanyuan, there should be no one else who pays so much attention to the Tully Street fire case."

On the side, Lu Li added: "There are very few actors who have the ability to explore the reverse world."

In a few words, the identity of the owner of the diary was confirmed.

At the same time, Pan Ming didn't turn the page forward, because instead of calling it a diary, it was better to call it a schedule recorder.

[In a depression full of disgusting liquid, I saw a section of white human bones...]

"If this latitude corresponds to London, then this area underfoot corresponds to the deep pit where the dead were buried during the Great Plague."

Lu Li took a single word, read the words on it, and then looked at his feet.

Use the park as a dead man's pit?

Not impossible.

Thinking of his own experience in prison, Lu Li felt more and more that there were countless corpses buried in the soil below.

Otherwise, why would the other party throw this book away in such a hurry.

"open to take a look?"

Gu Yu Duke was eager to try, he wanted to know what happened to Yang Yuanyuan, whether he was eliminated or escaped by chance.

"Um."

Lu Li nodded and handed over the stage to Duke to save more stamina. After all, sacred arts are not something that can be released without limit. After the last fierce battle, he knew where his limits were.

And Duke didn't say much, just took out a copper coin from his pocket.

Money is power.

When Duke, who had suffered a loss, came here, he engraved a large number of disposable props with emblems.

A soft sound.

The copper coins engraved with the rock fell.

In an instant, the earth cracked a gap ten meters long and nearly twenty meters deep.

Frankly speaking, if Lu Li wants to achieve this level, the consumption is definitely not that small. It can only be said that Duke's position in this exam is indeed an assistant.

"Water flow?"

Looking at the things in the crack, Pan Ming cried out in surprise. He really didn't expect that there would be a hole under his feet.

In addition to pieces of white human bones, there was a black stream of water that almost solidified into a paste.

"That's right." Duke became serious and asked, "Guys, remember that poem about the era of the Great Plague?"

Lu Li's expression was confused, he really didn't pay too much attention to literary and artistic matters.

Pan Ming remembered something and read it out tentatively: "I looked out from the soil, the white bones were shining, the coffin was uneven, this is the masterpiece of a bug, a smooth round skull rolls like a football roll. on the stone..."

"right."

Duke pointed to the nearly solidified water flow, "In addition to human bones, there seem to be animal bones mixed in. That's a cow's head... that's a fish bone..."

The stench came up.

But the three people present didn't care. Lu Li watched the paste-like fluid move forward at an extremely slow speed, and fell into a long silence.

For now, there is no progress in the investigation of the fire case. Instead, it is necessary to investigate the disappearance of Yang Yuanyuan. Of course, she has been sparing no effort to track the Tully Street fire case.

"This is obviously just a tributary. In some areas of the city, there must be an underground dark web."

"Slaughterhouses, offal processing plants, fish markets...the bones come from multiple places."

"There is no such thing in the south bank of the Thames, I have seen it."

"So, do you want to go in and check?"

The short conversation ended, and the two eyes fell on Lu Li.

The cave opened by accidental temptation is full of stench and ominousness, and at the same time, it also contains secrets.

The Tooley Street Fire.

The disappearance of the actor.

Both have a shallow or deep connection with it.

Therefore, the value of exploration is very great.

So, Lu Li thought for a while before agreeing to the two's proposal.

"Let's go, I'll find a way to keep the odor and filth away."

"Duke, you are mainly responsible for taking care of the things that need to be brought back."

Anyway, everyone has nothing to worry about in this world. So, to put it bluntly, this trip is for the sake of death. Even if the danger and strangeness don't come to Lu Li and his party, they will take the initiative to look for it.

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