Ark of the Immortal

Greyhound whispered to the undead.

It's completely abnormal. How come there are so many people. There is probably something in the information Brother Sun gave, otherwise it would not be so serious.

The undead man also nodded. As they walked, they could clearly see that the further down they went, the denser the security force below.

All the way to the streets near the river, there are police officers standing guard every few dozen meters.

It's still a bit difficult to go on.

Greyhound walked around with the undead man for a long time, and finally stopped at a barbecue shop on the road.

Greyhound ordered a few skewers of food, sat down next to the outdoor barbecue stall, and looked around.

As you can see, the stairs over there and the main road down here are all guarded.

So why do you want something to eat?

The undead man took out a roll of Dragon Gate Coins from his armor as requested by Greyhound, and took one out to him.

We have been wandering around here for so long. If we don't do something, wouldn't it be obvious that we are interested in the port below!

Greyhound rolled his eyes, took the money from the undead man, walked over and handed it to the boss, and came back with a few barbecue skewers and an iron plate.

The iron plate was thrown on the table and Greyhound handed the change back to the undead.

The defense force in the port area is too strong. It's completely impossible to sneak down. And when you looked down along the railing just now, you saw it, right? There are police guards even on the riverside.

Greyhound complained softly, picked up the skewer, and stuffed a piece of grilled dried tofu into his mouth in one bite.

He threw away the wooden stick, clapped his hands, chewed for a while, and then swallowed the food.

I have a solution.

The undead voice made Greyhound stunned for a moment.

Before he even finished eating the bunch of sweet potato skins he picked up, he subconsciously asked.

any solution?

follow me.

With that said, the undead man picked up the gray dog ​​and walked aside.

Hey! Wait, barbecue! We haven't gotten the barbecue yet!

The gray dog ​​hurriedly stuffed the sweet potato skin into his mouth, then grabbed the kebab in his hand and followed the undead man.

Where are you going?

Didn't you say that someone was guarding you?

The undead man randomly found an alley, walked in with the gray dog, and looked back at him.

As long as they can't see us.

ah?

The gray dog ​​was stunned for a moment, but was pulled in by the undead man.

Eh?! Don't touch me! What are you doing?! I don't like men!

Quiet.

...

Shangshu is indeed very lively at night, but it is not so lively by the river.

There is no light, and the only thing that can illuminate is a little residual light from both sides of the river.

The police guarding the stairs yawned. They had been guarding here for two or three days. In a little while, it will be the day of shift handover, so you can go back and have a good rest.

At this moment, an inexplicable aroma came from his nose.

It was the fragrance of charcoal and meat that awakened his consciousness.

He looked around, but didn't see anyone approaching him.

Within a few seconds, the aroma disappeared.

hungry?

The companion next to him saw the police sniffing fiercely and asked with a smile.

Hungry old man! I seemed to smell the smell of barbecue just now. Oops, I can't stand it.

You're just saying, I want to eat a little bit too. I'm going to change my shift in a while. Are you going to work?

You have to have it...

Away from the police, after going down the stairs, two figures emerged from the grass behind an abandoned public toilet.

Greyhound threw away the wooden skewer in his hand with a look of curiosity and excitement, and wiped the corners of his grease-stained mouth with his sleeve.

I'm super! What kind of Origin Stone skill are you doing? Can you also become invisible?

Yes, spells, not source stones, skills.

The undead man simply explained.

The kind that can be learned, not innate?

Can learn.

Then you can teach me later! I also want to be invisible!

Although he was very excited, Greyhound still knew how to lower his voice.

The undead man glanced at Greyhound and shook his head.

Greyhound suddenly felt a little disappointed.

Do you have a unique skill, passed down from generation to generation?

no.

The immortal said calmly.

Your intelligence is not enough.

...

Greyhound would blurt out a swear word from Shang Shu. But seeing the undead man walking out like this, he quickly followed.

When the two of them were by the river, they would encounter police officers on guard from time to time.

The undead grabbed the greyhound and activated the invisibility magic at the same time. From under their noses, they swaggered around the port to search.

After a while, they actually found an entrance for them.

The top is covered by a newly built embankment, like a semicircular cave. But the stone walkway built next to the waterway means that this is indeed a place where boats can be parked.

The gray dog ​​squatted down and looked at the marks on the ground. There were obvious footprints here.

It had rained two days ago, so these dense footprints definitely did not come from earlier.

It should be right here, let's go.

Inside the cave entrance is a huge wide passage that is dozens of meters long, with a waterway on one side and a walking path on the other.

At this time, there was no one inside the cave entrance, and only a door could be seen in the deepest part.

But when the two of them got closer, they discovered something was stuck on the door.

It's a talisman.

When Gray Dog saw the talisman, the showmanship he had shown when he was talking to the undead was suddenly put away. His eyes were sharp, and he could tell at a glance that he was in a serious state.

What is the talisman?

The immortal man was puzzled. He could vaguely feel some energy surge from this talisman. It's as if this is the source stone skill that has been written down.

If you have been in the headquarters, you should have seen logos?

Greyhound asked.

Spell?

The undead man recalled the spell that Logos showed him before, which seemed to be an Originium skill triggered by words.

Yes, almost. You can understand it as Great Yan's spell.

Greyhound moved closer to take a look.

Use special materials to write on paper, or draw some symbols, and you can give the paper special powers. So...fuck!

Greyhound stretched out his hand and touched the door handle carefully, but immediately took it back as if he was electrocuted.

Someone has blocked this place with talismans. At least I have no way to break it.

The greyhound shook his head and looked back again.

Forget it, let's go first and go see other places.

The immortal didn't pay attention to Greyhound at all. He stretched out his hand and held it on the door handle.

The calligraphy and painting on the talisman lit up with golden light the moment the immortal touched the door.

But faster than that light, it was the tiny flame that spread from the hands of the undead.

The crimson flames went up along the iron door. Not only did it burn through the iron door, it also turned the talismans into ashes.

Seeing the talisman fall to the ground feebly, the undead man turned back to look at the dumbfounded gray dog.

gone.

Huh? Oh oh oh...I'm super! Source Stone skills?! You are so awesome!

Greyhound crossed an extremely long arc and finally reacted.

He quickly followed the undead man and walked deeper into the tunnel.

At the same time, in Shang Shu City, in an extremely old community.

An old man is sitting on a rocking chair, closing his eyes and enjoying his leisure time.

It was already night, and the old man with a white beard hanging down to his chest was still listening to the opera on the radio and leaning against the stove.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and the pupils in his eyes suddenly shrank.

A small flame ignited at his fingertips, and this moment of burning made his whole body curl up like a cramp.

After falling off the recliner, the pores all over his body closed and opened, and within a few seconds, he was covered in sweat.

The flame did not really hurt the old man's body, but quietly dissipated after a burst of sweat.

The people downstairs heard the noise above, ran up, pushed open the old man's door, and saw the old man lying on the ground with a painful look on his face. They quickly came over and tried to help the old man up.

Don't touch me!

The old man's voice was hoarse, but full of energy.

When the girl who came to help heard the old man's words, she was so frightened that she took two steps back and did not dare to come any closer.

It wasn't until a minute or two later that the old man recovered and got up from the ground.

The girl then supported the old man and returned to the recliner.

The old man kept panting, and his eyes were filled with surprise and uncertainty.

Suddenly, the old man grabbed the arm of the girl next to him and said.

Quick! Go and tell Mr. Liang that someone is going in the direction of the demon species!

yes!

The girl responded and hurriedly turned back downstairs to get the communicator.

The old man resting on the recliner raised his right hand and looked at the fingers of his right hand where the talisman was set.

This pain...this feeling of being burned all over...

276. Creation of the abyss? Heir of the sea?

When the Undead and Greyhound continued to move forward, they discovered groups of corpses on both sides of the corridor.

Most of these corpses had their limbs torn off, their bodies were mutilated, and a large piece of their heads was missing.