Yama Rising Chapter 964: : Ten Days Talk (3)
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Cape May, a seaside city. Looking out from here, there is an endless sea outside.
This city is very small, and the purpose of its establishment was to commemorate the Dutch explorer Cornelius May. The permanent population is even smaller, only more than four thousand. However, this does not mean that the people here are just that.
Adjacent to Delaware Bay, the scenery is unique. Although there are not many aboriginal people here, there are many hotels by the sea, ranging from modern hotels to family-owned hotels. However, the number is not large, about two to three thousand people can be accommodated.
Now it is ten o'clock in the sun night. In a family hotel, the picture frames, beds, and TVs hanging in all directions suddenly trembled slightly. Like a low-level earthquake. Quite soon. At the same time, the white man lying on the bed slowly opened his eyes.
This is a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing rimless glasses and a stiff suit, a little thin. When he stood up, he almost fell, but he immediately supported the bedside table. After adjusting for a few seconds, he rushed to the window with one step and gently opened the floor-to-ceiling curtain.
The seaside is always a holy place for human leisure. Tall palm trees are shaded. The location of the hotel he stayed in is very good, you can see most of the city and beach area of Cape May, which is not prosperous. However, today's Cape May seems a little different.
This sparsely populated city now... actually has tens of thousands of people influx!
They all wore black and white robes with hoods covering their faces. The black and white robe is black on the left and white on the right, like a sandwich pie opened. It may seem funny to be single, but when thousands and tens of thousands of people gather together to form a vast sea of people, this kind of funny becomes shocking.
Can't see their faces. But their figures filled all the streets, with the hotel area as the center, spreading to the entire city. Even... the little Cape May couldn't squeeze so many people. They are like surrounding the city.
On the hotel opposite the man, banners hung down. All are signs of the death of the stars and the ocean. On the streets, wherever mortals flow, you can see endless Daixi flyers. Not even the car can be moved.
"The city has been paralyzed... All the churches in the United States have gathered here?" The man murmured: "Freemasonry has already negotiated with the government. It would have been impossible for a small place like Cape May to accept so many. People. Tens of thousands of people suddenly rushed into the small town that can only accommodate thousands of people. Eating, drinking, and transportation are extremely problematic. But..."
He opened the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at it: "The police, the government, as if collectively deaf...even the residents have disappeared...no, maybe, before then, most of the villagers have been'leaved' here. Here ……Now it is the city of death."
Boom, boom, just now, the door knocked softly. The man lowered the curtain, but did not open it. When he turned around, a leaflet had been placed under the door.
He picked it up and looked at it.
"The myth of the Fifth Solar Age, the true **** of death—the death of the stars and the ocean, the noble, stalwart, and sacred Lord Daixi, will show us the true path."
"The oracle: six days later, when the moonlight fills the sea, when the sea roars up. The legendary sea monster Hipactri will eat once in a thousand years. And the great **** of death Daisy will leave the gods at the same time Country, take it to the endless hell."
Black background, white words, like obituaries.
The man turned the paper over and saw only the ocean and stars behind him, as well as the triangular eye in the middle that represented omniscience and omnipotence.
He took a deep breath and put the flyer on the table, shaking his wrist habitually, only to find that there was nothing. He simply held his hands and stood in front of the closed French windows without saying a word.
"Six days..." A few minutes later, he took a deep breath and said, "The last five days, can it be done...it depends on how well I can grasp the information in these six days. I am not out of chance. "
"From the night of St. Peter’s Church, today
It's the third day. My guess was originally ten days, and it was about eleven or twelve days. Now... there are only eight days. "
"Is the other party ahead of schedule? Or was it planned?"
After groaning for ten seconds, he shook his head.
It doesn't matter what it is. The important thing is... in the last five days, can he get a complete picture, and... among the many steel needles, it becomes the thread that passes through all the pinholes.
"And..." He moved his eyes to the flyer and murmured: "This is a temptation..."
"They stuffed in the flyers, it means they knew that they weren't their people, they must be organized here... However, the old monsters in Philadelphia were still unmoved by such a big scene. Why are they allowed to stay in Philadelphia?"
"Believers are the basic disc of the gods... Without faith, there is no **** system, without **** system, death will not arise. Who is controlling everything here... They are investigating suspicious people. Using leaflets. , If you receive the flyer, don’t be curious, don’t go out...I bet there will be real law enforcement officers coming soon."
He rubbed his chin and said slowly: "So, I'd better be more gregarious and not overly active these days. To show the natural curiosity of an American citizen, after all..."
He looked out the French window: "The location here is really great."
As the last five days come, all the major heavyweights will appear on the stage. And Kraken must not be too far away!
This is a miracle. Let all believers spontaneously promote sects, promote beliefs, and consciously create myths and legends for the death of the stars and the ocean. It can be said that in the past 100 years, so many believers have been developed, but today is the day of harvest.
There is nothing more convincing than miracles and prophecies.
"Cracken is not far away, then...the Caribbean Big Three fleet will not be far away. And the ship with the smoke mirror will not be too far away! More importantly..."
He couldn't help but walked to the window again and opened the curtains: "Langinus' gun will not be far away."
"Finally...smoke mirror...you will not be far away."
This is the opportunity for the smoke mirror to get his heart back. He doesn't believe that the other party is indifferent!
I...not alone!
"Then...Let us wait for the opening of this scene."
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Bermuda, Hamilton, British Overseas Autonomous Territory.
It's very small here, too small to be noticeable. He is not rich either. The currency is Bermudian Dollar and his main industry is fishing and hunting.
It is evening now, and the sun is setting, coating the sea with gold. The waves are fragmented, jumping like gold threads. Fishing boats are rushing back quickly. The sea at night is obviously unfriendly to these small fishing boats.
However, one ship remained behind.
That is not a fishing boat.
It's a small cruise ship. It can accommodate about thirty people. At this moment, on the deck, a blindfolded woman with a necklace of bones and a cloak was kneeling on the deck with her hands folded. Keep talking about something.
In front of her, the deck was drawn into a magic circle with blood. Several young men and women stood aside sadly, their eyes red with tears.
"Have you not found it yet?" A white woman choked up and said: "Yesterday, our father went fishing in the sea together, and their boat disappeared here, I am sure!"
The woman in the cloak raised her head, her blindfolded eyes crossed everyone, hoarsely said: "We should leave."
"Why!" a young man said in disbelief: "I didn't find anything, why leave! I won't go if I don't find my father's trail!"
The woman in the cloak stood up and said solemnly: "Here...
...There has been a very scary Yin Qi. Your father... I am afraid that something unscientific has happened. This is also the reason you invited me to come. "
"So..." someone immediately wanted to continue, but the cloaked woman shook her head, without a smile on her face, and turned her head to the direction of the ocean: "But, I have a hunch."
"If we don't leave as soon as possible, the same thing will happen to us."
"Don't listen to her nonsense!" A slightly older youth stood up: "Damn! I said I shouldn't hire a psychic! What psychic eyes! She can't see anything, just It’s just cheating our money! We should wait for the Coast Patrol team, don’t you understand?"
The woman in the cloak did not answer, but shook her head, and said sadly: "Poor..."
Before speaking, she suddenly raised her head, staring at one direction.
"Who else do you want to lie to?" The speaking youth didn't seem to feel it. He grabbed her by the shoulder and shouted angrily: "Wasting so much time and so much money, send us if we don't find one? Tell you, If I don’t get a full refund, I will immediately..."
"No...David..." A woman gently grabbed the corner of his clothes, her voice trembling: "No...no...it seems, it seems...something is really wrong..."
On the vast sea, there is only this ship.
At this moment, the sound of waves, seabirds, and the roar of boats all disappeared.
They seemed to be isolated in a silent world, and more than that, an indescribable sense of terror swept through their hearts like a tsunami.
Boom! The woman in the cloak knelt down suddenly, trembling all over, touching the ground with her forehead, dare not say a word.
No one dared to speak anymore, they all stared around. At this moment, all of the young people suddenly fell on the ground without saying a word.
Boom boom boom! A body fell around the cloaked woman, her lips bite out blood, and she still did not dare to speak.
Dead...
All are dead!
In an instant, all eight people died!
What they can't see...The woman in the cloak raised her head humblely and fearfully. On the sea, a strong wind blew away her blindfold cloth.
It was a pair of pale eyes, but the eyes at the moment reflected scenes that could not have appeared in her worst nightmare!
Wow! ! The sea surface is arched up by giant beasts, and the battleships of the great voyage period exude infinite yin, jumping up from the bottom of the sea!
Countless sea water slipped from the ship, and on the ship's side, ghosts who had been dead for an unknown period of time stood there with a raging fire in their eyes, holding knives and guns.
And they... are in the center of the fleet!
Densely dense...I am afraid there are dozens or hundreds!
The young people who fell just now, their souls have been bound by several chains, screaming and dragged onto the boat. And just in front of the witch, a huge, black ship about two hundred meters in size was less than twenty meters away from her!
Kakaka... She gritted her teeth lightly and glanced at it with boundless horror.
I saw...Three ghosts in pirate costumes stood on the bow of the ship, looking at her without a trace of emotion.
What kind of existence is this... The terrifying yin aura is almost like the clouds in the sky, and the figure is like a mountain winding. After only one glance, the woman in the cloak slammed her head and dared not say a word again.
The ghost ship...the sea demon...is this world going to be destroyed?
"Ah...the breath of the world..." Leoric stretched out his arms and said with emotion. Afterwards, he lowered his eyes and looked at the boat ahead.
"There is fresh blood food."
There are still three days before the storm of God's position.
Sixty fleets in the Caribbean, crossing the yin and yang rift, are the first to arrive!