Chapter 102
Si Chen took off on his motorcycle with only a couple of slivers left on its fuel gauge.
He’d found this motorcycle on the side of the road and after patting the dust off it, discovered that it still worked.
Although it had barely any fuel, the nearest cross on the map was only three kilometers away. He could get there in 15 minutes by bike.
The Eternal Life Abyss was enjoying the free floating black mist in the suburbs.
It came out of Si Chen’s body and sat atop of his head for the ride. “Mom~”
The black mist penetrated into its body through its skin, bringing a slight coolness; like walking into an air-conditioned room after being exposed to the hot summer sun.
“Hm?”
The Eternal Life Abyss stretched out a thin tentacle, pointed at the big closed eye in the sky and said, “The, the moon!”
Most of the black mist was concentrated in the Science and Technology City, leaving only thin mist in the outskirts. The big eye above their head could be seen emitting a dim silver light.
Si Chen’s instinct was to correct it, to say that it wasn’t the moon. But it was hanging in the sky; it could dispel the dark fog and it protected them during the day. It emitted white light to illuminate the way forward at night. How could he say that it wasn’t the moon?
Looks like the Eternal Life Abyss had gotten a lot smarter.
Si Chen had actually been worried whether absorbing too much mist would somehow harm it, but the Eternal Life Abyss seemed to like it so he let it go.
Although Little Abyss has no brain, it has always known how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. It shouldn’t cause any major problems.
At night, without any lights by the roadside, visibility was quite low. The Eternal Life Abyss held up a flashlight to help Si Chen avoid driving into a ditch.
The ground had not been repaved for a very long time. The roots of plants had pushed up against the road’s surface. The further out he went, the rougher the road became and the more remote the environment.
Driving into the cemetery, the surrounding air turned cold and damp. There was a sea-salty smell in the air.
Pairs of red eyes emerged in the bushes, looking at the unexpected intruder.
Si Chen felt some dark shadow pass behind him, making a rustling sound.
Had it been anyone else, they would have been terrified.
But Si Chen has a good mentality. It was nothing more than some mutant or small animal.
Since no attack came for him, Si Chen simply ignored it. However, he loaded the gun just to be on the safe side.
The closer we got to the cross, the damper and slimier the ground became. The motorcycle couldn’t make any headway.
Si Chen had no choice but to abandon the motorcycle and walk.
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When Si Chen arrived, the white doves began to cry incessantly, as if in warning.
Not to be outdone, the Eternal Life Abyss also raised its own voice. “Squeak! Squeak!”
Its cries were like a newly hatched chick’s.
Si Chen raised the flashlight, trying to read the words clearly. Unfortunately, it appeared to be more like some strange talisman than coherent words.
“It’s night now and I’m standing under the gallows.” Si Chen took out the test paper that had been folded into a small square from out his pocket and asked fiercely, “Where’s my points?”
The test paper stayed stubbornly silent.
The Black Goat said to resurrect it under the gallows on the 13th night.
But it was just the fifth day. It was still a long way away from the thirteenth.
But Si Chen could no longer wait for the 13th day.
He vaguely remembered that No. 9 said that these crosses were tombstones.
Si Chen, giving medicine to a dead horse, dug a pit and buried the blood-red agate-like remains in it.
A heavy heartbeat resounded in his ears — “thud”.
The test paper in his hand started to grow hot.
Almost instinctively, Si Chen used hands and feet and climbed up the cross, up several stories high.
This proved to be the correct decision. Because shortly after, the soft ground melted like chocolate and turned into a ball of dark mud.
The first White Goat emerged from the mud.
The White Goat was humanoid in shape, with sheep’s hooves and horns. It had no face and its skin was covered with a layer of soft light-colored fur.
The White Goat opened its mouth wide and let out a shrill scream. A long, bright red, soft tongue could be seen inside its mouth.
Soon, the second White Goat came out. Then came the third, and the fourth…
They looked like white glutinous rice balls floating in black sesame paste.
Si Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.
These Goats were probably edible. They even smelled slightly sweet.
More and more White Goats emerge from the ground. The White Goats that had emerged earliest had began to undergo mutation.
The bodies of these White Goats were split in the middle and the two halves turned into separate individuals. The White Goats’ eyes turned red from the severe pain. Blood and bits of sticky flesh melted into the mud, exuding a sickeningly fishy scent.
The mud puddle on the ground was still black but the liquid spilling out of it was dark red.
The white doves perched on the cross flew to the ground, pecking at the scraps of flesh. The White Goats bit down on the doves and gulped them down. White feathers fluttered to the ground and melted into the mud.
Everything was sticky and twisted. The eye-moon in the sky seemed to open a crack before quickly closing once again.
The White Goats gathered together, condensing to form one huge monster, a mass of misshapen flesh. The flesh of White Goats melded to create its surface.
This was Child of God No. 11, the Black Goat.
Its sex and age were blurred; its mind and memory were lost; leaving only a monster that continued to multiply and breed.
On the Black Goat’s horn-covered head, several deep red eyes opened, staring in the direction of the Science and Technology City.
It didn’t turn to look at Si Chen. With black mist surrounding it, it let out a low, resentful wail.
The monster howled as it crawled forward on its arms. A half-dissolved White Goat fell off from its body.
It didn’t look fast but in just a few seconds, it had already disappeared from Si Chen’s sight.
It wasn’t until it was gone that Si Chen realized that he had been holding his breath for so long that his lungs were starting to burn.
Because he was so close, his prosthetic eye could already display the Black Goat’s data. For its energy readings, a string of question marks was displayed.
Si Chen took a deep breath. He lowered his head and looked at the test paper.
[What happens when you stand under the gallows after dark?]
The third question now had an answer: The resurrection of a Child of God (20 points).
Si Chen asked, “Is there something wrong with the core reference of this question?”
Logically speaking, this should have been worth 25 points.
But because Kuafu was being restrained by the proctor of the exam, what was supposed to happen did not happen.
Naturally, the test paper gave no reply.
However, what made Si Chen feel somewhat gratified was that, with the additional questions, he had now scored 100 points.
Now that No. 11 has left, Si Chen could clearly feel the energy fluctuations nearby disappear.
Therefore, he did not choose to bury No. 13’s remains in the same spot but changed to a different gallows and followed the same method.
However, this time, the cemetery remained quiet and there was no movement at all.
The body of Child of God No. 13 wasn’t stored anywhere here.
Si Chen waited for a while to no avail. No. 13 did not resurect. He had no choice but to dig this walnut-brain from out of the ground.
The brain was like a heart, trembling slightly between Si Chen’s fingers.
The Eternal Life Abyss said without much confidence, “Mom, hungry.”
The brain was still covered in fresh soil and was sticky.
The black mud would taste like rotten eggs.
Si Chen immediately shook his head. “It’s dirty. Wait until we get back to eat it.”
He wiped his hands with a wet wipe. He rode the motorcycle back to the starting point.
Seeing Si Chen come back, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.
“You’re finally back. A monster walked past us just now.” Chu Dongliu had on a pained expression and seemed unwilling to think about it. “It’s not a question of whether it’s ugly or not… of course, it’s very ugly, it’s that kind of, extremely disgusting and extremely ugly. We were all worried that something might have happened to you.”
Si Chen said, “That’s No. 11.”
“No. 11…?” Song Ziyu sounded very surprised, “No wonder, I felt like it kept glancing at me.”
His admission ticket number was X-11.
Chen Zhizhou was still unconscious. His face was pale and his fingertips were glowing black.
Lin Jiali’s eyes were very sad. “Why hasn’t Teacher White King come back yet? It’s been almost two hours…”
When two sides fight and the difference in force value is too large, it always ends quickly.
Only when the strength of each side is about the same, will the battle be so fraught.
Si Chen took out his cell phone, turned it off and on and began to study the lock screen password questions.
He knew very well that he wouldn’t be of much help in a battle of at that level. If he dies, he might even become Kuafu’s nutritional supplement.
What’s more, Xi He had given everything to get them out. He definitely wouldn’t want to see them go back there to die.
All Si Chen could do was wait.
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