Juliana’s workshop Chapter 54: The memory of the unnamed beast

This animal that survives in the wilderness and eats frozen carrion cannot be called a true Dina. Now, this is just a small beast, struggling to survive, not even a beast, just alive It’s very difficult.

In this lake full of death and plague, scavengers can always survive more easily than other lives. But this little beast is too ambiguous to say that it is life, or it should be said to be a blasphemy of life. This little beast cannot be called alive. To put it in a unified manner, she seems to be no different from the corpse that was torn by her, but the dead can’t move on their own. But in this place, death itself can’t. Said to be the final ending, there will always be a new beginning, even if this is not the beginning of the delight of many lives…

This little pale beast is a dead thing. Her pale skin is not just because there is no sunlight here, it is the color of death. Like the bones of a skeleton, her white eyes have no bloodshot eyes. Those pupils cannot be scaled. They are just decorations. The blood vessels under the skin. Blood flow.

This is a dead person, an active dead person, and belongs to the night blood race. It feeds on blood, a terrifying nightmare… Except for being a dead thing, she doesn’t show such characteristics in her body. Surviving in the wild for many years makes her look more like a savage, eating the corpse of a beast is not like the normal state of the night blood race. But for this beast, there doesn’t seem to be much choice.

The home of the Ye Blood Race is nearby, but for such a small existence, it seems that even going in has become a luxury You can only live on your own. Except for a chance to glance at the door that is forever sealed by wind, snow and ice, there is no other idea. In such an environment, no matter what it is, thinking will become more animalistic and become them. One of them, especially for such a young individual…

The little beast is barely alive today. It is not the main purpose to eat these corpses, but to try to not **** blood, or something similar to blood. In this cold wasteland where even plants have mutated, even plants can provide something similar to blood, depending on whether she has this power and opportunity. Most of the time, she didn’t have such a chance and could only pick up the omissions, just like today. There is no such kind of beast that specifically needs to replenish blood. What they need more than blood is to swallow others to replenish themselves, live, become stronger, and then continue to swallow… This little beast is just parasitic in the circulation of others.

When she concentrated on eating, there was a sudden mutation that made the whole wasteland tremble

The clean sky on the wasteland was bloody. No matter what kind of weather it is, whether it is sunny or cloudy, or thunderstorm and dark clouds, there will be no red sky, especially such a bright red, **** sky. The creatures on the wasteland are trembling. This is not an ordinary weather. This blood covers the sky, just like the whole world is like this. What kind of existence has such a powerful force? The blood is getting closer and closer to the earth, and the creatures on the wasteland, whether they are living or dead, are restless. The huge behemoth is wriggling its body, trying to stay away from the sky above its head, but even the swift beast can hardly escape the **** sky that descends. How can they, with their huge size, be able to make those deformed strange trees and branches with self-awareness? Dry like fibrous roots continue to plunge deep into the ground, trying to escape from the surface. Small beasts and animals are desperately digging holes in the ground, trying to escape this terrible disaster. Even the dead but still active ominous things are silent. , Back to the bottom of the lake.

The residents of the wasteland were still struggling for their own survival when the blood-red sky fell. The earth was trembling, life and death were also rioting… the little beast looked at the sky in a daze, motionless.

The blood red in her eyes is also a danger for her to arouse a strong desire to survive, but when she looked up at this terrible sky, she suddenly lost the idea of ​​acting, just watched more and more The thick red fills my eyes.

Regardless of the reason, afterwards, she saw a scene she had never seen before

The blood-red sky was torn apart. In her vision, the red sky was separated from the middle, and the torn boundary line was so neat and smooth that it divided the red into two, like a piece of red paper divided into two halves.

Then, she couldn’t hear anything in her ears. A tearing roar came from the sky. It sounded like thunder, but it was deeper, and there was no sign of lightning. At the beginning, the heavy thunder was like drums stirring up in the brain and heart, and then there was a strong sound wave…The sky tore that sound wave broke the red sky into patches of red fog, and then Nor can it be condensed into the density it was at the beginning.

The calmness of the lake will cause waves due to the falling of the stones, breaking into pieces. Now the red sky is also shattered like a broken mirror lake. Water is an indeterminate thing, it can become a mirror again after silence, but this red sky, after being shattered, does not seem to have any chance to recover.

The red curtain is constantly being punched out of holes, revealing the real sky hidden by it. And the red cloth was constantly poked out of the hole, torn apart, and then slowly faded away, until the sky turned back to that cold gray appearance.

This process is not calm and gentle. Everything on the ground does not just exist as spectators. Those invisible objects that can break the red curtain, those sound waves, also fall on the ground… Those tremors on the heart and brain are just the slightest manifestation.

The ground began to crack. In this withered wasteland, it is not uncommon for the barren land to split, but the sudden depressions, the flying gravel, and the broken vegetation are scattered in the air to the size of sand. Some of the weird plants that are deeply rooted under the ground did not escape as they wished, at least they did not escape the invisible disaster. After every low thunder, the hard branches became fragments, and most of them were evenly spread. In the pit, part of it was scattered in the air and was swept away by the cold wind. After those giant beasts were hit by invisible objects, or most of their bodies were sunken, they became food sticking to the ground and wailing and waiting to die, or they were squashed and crushed in the pit, without movement.

Compared with the silent and weird red mist, the intangible thing that shattered this red sky curtain really fell on the wasteland, and everything it touched was shattered, sticky On the ground, scattered in the cold air. The invisible impact that tore the sky made the wasteland tremble, and the dead lake with countless undead deposits, like a crumbling wine glass, the lake surface was shaking.

Then, all of a sudden, the invisible object exploded on the surface of the lake and hit the surface of the water. The hard wasteland and frozen soil could not withstand such a strange impact and shattered. The lake surface of the stagnant water dissipated as soon as it was touched. The exploded water splashed up tens of meters, and it fell from the sky with the death, turned into bones and rainwater. Grand landscape.

It’s just that the spectator only has a small beast. A section of the thigh bone hit her, and she woke up and started to run. It seems that there is no safe place. She did not hide under the huge corpse that is very easy to hide. The thunder that fell that day can smash even the living behemoths to the ground. If you just hide it, it is easy to end up in the same way. The end. She has little wisdom left to make her look completely different from animals and avoid the fate of being crushed. However, if you want to survive, I’m afraid it still depends on luck. There is no trace of the invisible thing, the red curtain is a visible threat, but this is only the invisible impact of thunder, can it really be avoided?

The Dead Lake was smashed into the lake, and most of the sediments also flew into the sky. It is said that the lake is more like a puddle. During the period, several invisible impacts fell on the Dead Lake. On the edge, the area of ​​the dead lake was forcibly increased, and the water level became lower and lower.

This is not an indiscriminate attack. It’s just that the wasteland has become an implicated existence. When the red curtain is completely torn apart, the invisible attack disappears after it dissipates like smoke.

The sky returned to calm again, but the land of the wasteland was already scarred and mottled.

The little beast, who scurryed around to pray for reducing the possibility of being hit, looked up at the sky again. Around her, the residents of the wasteland were scattered everywhere, and there was no trace for a long time. Only she remained in this dead lake, which had been smashed out of twice the area, or it was more appropriate to say that it was just a puddle.

Before she calmed down her fearful heart, she suddenly screamed that split the air. It did not seem to be a sound made by biological energy, which brought a meteor.

Yes, the meteor that appeared during the day fell from the highest point in the sky, where she could only see with her head up.

The red meteor fell in the dead lake, and another rain curtain was raised, and then billowing smoke came out of the lake, engulfing her by the lake.

Dead objects won’t choke from inhaling smoke, but the temperature-laden smoke makes her very uncomfortable. She wants to leave this dense fog with sparks, but she can’t find her way.

She hugged herself in her arms, stumbled to leave here, but got closer to the dead lake, until she walked into the lake, even the cold lake water became hot at the moment, making her roar .

What exactly fell in the lake, turned the Dead Lake into another look, she didn’t know at all, she was just walking around blindly. She bumped into something where the hot lake flooded her knees.

It was in this wasteland. It was a rare thing smaller than her, if it was still intact.

She thinks it is a black beast with dexterous limbs, but if there is not even half of the body, then there is no way to talk about having limbs.

It is a black beast with half of its body cut off. Most of the hind feet and abdomen have disappeared, only the smooth cut surface is left, and the cut surface can extend to the vicinity of the neck… This is a head I don’t know what was cut off. Most of the body was removed, only part of the upper body was left, and the corpse left from the head.

If this is really just a beast. Without a beast, there would be no organs or blood, and this one in front of me is not a remains of a creature, maybe even a living creature.

On the cut section, it was not flesh and blood, but a metal wire tube. It was something she had never seen before, which made her wonder. There was blue liquid dripping from the ends of the cut metal wire tubes. Just smelling the smell, she didn’t think it was blood. The smell was too pungent and harsh. That’s right, the blue liquid was shining, it was obviously not the sun, but staring at it made her fear this is not a dead thing, this thing is still alive, in a form she doesn’t know.

Because those eyes are open~IndoMTL.com~ like the blue liquid, they are crystal blue eyes. Those smart eyes can’t match the incompleteness of its body at all, and they have been destroyed into such an appearance, can they still have this kind of eyes full of vitality?

As a dead thing, she can feel the power of life. What is exuding in front of her is not the breath of death, let alone the expression of vitality. No matter what, the power that kept it alive seemed to be slowly fading as the blue liquid leaked out.

She didn’t know how to deal with this unknown existence. After a long time, she finally stretched her hand to the black beast’s head. And the beast head with blue eyes narrowed her eyes slightly, and the nose squirted out the heat, and it landed on her hand.

The constantly leaking blue liquid dyed large areas of the lake blue. Under the dark blue mirror surface, you can vaguely see the bottom of the lake, and there is a small blue light flickering underneath, and with every flicker you can vaguely see the outline of the incomplete human form. The blue light that can penetrate the lake surface gradually weakened and turned into a faint light, sinking into the depths of the gray lake. And the lake also fell silent.

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