Chapter 930

The silent compromise under the sea, no death notice. Qin night quickly swam to the outside. When he swam out of 5000 meters, a violent shock came from behind. Although there was no sound under the sea, the crazy undercurrent pushed him hundreds of meters directly.

Here we go

His speed is faster, do not need to see also know, who in the rear can not help but start to start. And then, countless red hawk fleets will besiege this place. He had seen the bottom of the warship, hundreds of meters away, swarming like bees.

But None of this has anything to do with him.

No one will know under the kilometer, although the time to Los Angeles is a little late He shook his head and avoided the battle center as much as he could. Soon, it passed the fleet overhead. But just as he was about to leave, he blinked, and suddenly turned back to look at the fleet behind him.

No

Something's wrong!

On these fleets, there is a smell A smell that can only be smelled at the yama stage!

"What is this?" He gazed at the boat above, thinking it was his feeling wrong. After meditating for more than ten seconds, he quietly rose 300 meters, only to find that The smell is getting heavier and heavier, and Long lasting!

Dong Dong Dong His heart suddenly accelerated, and he felt his chest in disbelief. What was this smell like? Can you even speed up your own blood?

"Not from these boats..." He looked at one of the boats and then gazed ahead: "more ahead Deeper. "

Almost without hesitation, he swam straight ahead. Things that can make Yama feel familiar are not ordinary things.

But after swimming a few hundred meters, he stopped again. Eyes slightly squint at the front.

The thing that gives off a unique smell It's moving.

It's strange that he just feels a special smell, but he doesn't feel that the other party has the characteristics of being alive. However, if it is a dead thing, how can it move?

"Maybe That's what clarken is looking for His dark clothes rippled with the sea water, and his thick eyebrows wrinkled tightly. After a long time, he raised his head and thought, "this flavor is not strong, but it lasts for a long time and is extremely enchanting. That's it Brought Kraken here. "

He went down a kilometer, but he didn't move again. For the perception of Yama level, if you really want to see, thousands of meters is not a problem. Without any shelter in the sea, it is the best choice to go down to the darker and deeper seabed.

Like the most experienced hunter, he waited quietly in the dark, one minute, two minutes, five minutes later At last a little scarlet light appeared in the sight.

Here comes He converged all Yin Qi and poured it into his eyes, staring at the top. The red light is getting closer and stronger! Two minutes later, it was 100 meters ahead of him!

"That's what it is!" From such a close distance, Qin Ye has completely seen what it is. In an instant, he has forgotten that he is in the sea. His extreme surprise makes him grow up in an instant. The bitter sea water poured in, which made him wake up like a dream.

However, he didn't have time to pipe the water at all. Instead, he rushed up at full speed.

See clearly It was also because he could see clearly enough that his whole body was covered with chicken skin. In an instant, he rushed to the red light, squatted down, his fingers trembling, and touched the things under his feet in disbelief.

The starting point is a piece of pale meat.

This is a heart.

It's a huge heart. I'm afraid it's three or four meters big. And It is "plopping" and "plopping" slowly.

Obviously, it is a pale color. With each beat, scarlet meridians are bulging below. Blood dance and red light are constantly emitted with heart beating, and eliminate the sea water.

This is the source of the extremely strong taste!

"This is The heart of ancient gods Qin night's laryngeal knot was severely stunned and stood on the heart in disbelief. If he had not met Yu Qiang, he would not have known what it was.

Someone dug out a heart of an ancient god Moreover, the owner of this heart has not died for a long time. With the strong vitality of the ancient god, it is still pulsating now. And the ultimate attraction Bring in the North Sea Troll Kraken!

Countless pieces are assembled in the mind into a puzzle called truth. His face was grim, and he did not go on thinking about it. It's looking at what's on the heart.

This heart is not suspended in the sea.

It's something that's half dead and half alive. If there's no other force, it's just going to sink into the sea and not move.

But now, a spear is inserted into the heart, and the top of the spear Connected to a thick iron chain, all the way to the sea, the bottom of a huge ship!

It is It was dragged over!

Someone I don't know who dragged the heart of an ancient god, and used it to break through the sulotel barrier, and even I'm afraid we want this beast to roam the Pacific Ocean!In an instant, Qin Ye resisted the situation in North America to the extreme!

Crazy Crazy In order to survive in the dead, there is hardly a normal person here! The idea of bringing the giant demon from the North Sea into the Pacific Ocean can be done. What else can't they do?

He didn't know which side was so crazy and didn't want to guess, because there were too many possible forces. At this time, the more chaotic, whether it is the three gods of death, or the three new rich in the Caribbean, all can profit from the chaos.

"A bunch of lunatics..." With a sneer and a flick of his fingers, a stream of Yin rushed down the bottom of the boat. In the moment of contact, left their own mark.

If death had not gone to the bottom of the ship to investigate, it would have been impossible to find this shallow and shallow mark.

There's no reason. It's just a habit of being king of hell. Maybe It will be useful when it comes.

After all this, he took a deep look at the scattered warships above and swam quietly towards the distance.

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Edward Rawls, a middle-aged policeman.

The white man, about thirty-eight years old, has worked in the police station on 17th Avenue for 15 years, and is a good and competent policeman.

He is not married, which is not uncommon in individualistic America. On the contrary, he loves to be clean. When he doesn't work, he always cleans himself up. He just doesn't like to talk.

He lives in a rented house on 17th Avenue, although the police pay is enough for him to buy an apartment without garden and pool. But he seems to prefer renting, so few of his colleagues go to the place he rents.

Today is his sabbatical. In the morning, he shaved his beard in front of the mirror. At noon, he put on a black suit and went out with a snow-white flower pinned on it.

As all colleagues know, he goes to Rose Hill Cemetery on the 13th of every month, although there is still a long way to go between 17th Avenue and Rose Hill Cemetery.

Everyone is guessing that he has a very important person buried there, of course, no one has asked. This is a very impolite behavior.

Edward was sitting on the subway as he stepped out of the station. You sigh.

It's been ten years since there's been no response to him

Ten years ago, after two attempts of divine descent, I fell in love with that mysterious feeling. There is really something unspeakable in this world! This simply overturned his view of the world as a policeman!

After reshaping his world outlook, he not only did not deny it, but gladly accepted the existence of these things. He felt that he had found the meaning of existence, and he thought that he was the clearest and clearest living person.

Unfortunately For the third time, the first time was ten years.

This month, again, there is no instruction. However, going to Rose Hill Cemetery on the 13th has formed a habit, that's all.

He didn't expect anything.

Walking on the lawn of Rose Hill Cemetery, where the roads are paved with stones. He walked up these roads. Soon, they came to the guard's box.

As usual, every day, the young man on duty leaves here to visit his relatives. He was replaced by an old man.

He went to the front of the guard box, pressed the brim of his hat, pushed over a one dollar bill, and whispered, "one ticket."

No one will buy tickets here, he is the exception.

"It's you again." The old man looked at him and laughed. He had no teeth in his mouth. It was like a black hole, which affected his wrinkled face. Even in the daytime, it was particularly terrifying.

"I hope you can find what you want." The old man took the dollar in his dry hand and wiped it with his index finger. Strangely, there was a bloodstain behind the dollar, which was very dazzling.

Edward took it.

The two men separated in silence. He walked down the stone steps and went deeper and deeper. The cemetery changed from a simple tombstone to a tall one, and even Once in a while, there will be one or two tombs that look like castles.

More than ten minutes later, he was out of a fence. The steel gate opens, inside is a luxurious graveyard.

It's big enough to be a flop house, with a statue of death in a black cloak at the door. Behind it are the open doors. The whole building is made of marble. However, strangely, there is no Memorial on this cemetery.

Edward stopped at the door.

There is no one else here He looked around quickly, put his hands together and prayed softly.

He had been reciting this eulogy for ten years and was extremely devout. Three minutes, five minutes, ten minutes Time passed slowly. He read it three times before he let go with a long sigh.

Nothing.

Still no one is responding to himself Edward turned in disappointment. But just then, he suddenly heard A soft sound of sand.

The next second, the trees and lawns around the cemetery are shaking back together, as if There is something unspeakable, just now, right here, quietly coming!"This is..." He was stunned, then suddenly looked at the cemetery gate.

I don't know when, that door has been opened silently!