Chapter 337 Mark
"What's wrong with you?" Carter noticed that something was wrong with Lyle.
"No—nothing." Lyle shook his head subconsciously, trying to suppress the emotions in his heart.
But —..—not very successful.
Carter looked at Lyle's suddenly pale face and frowned slightly: "If you have anything to say, just tell me. There's no need to hide it."
"It's nothing." Lyle forced a smile, "It's just that the scene just now made me feel a little uncomfortable."
As if afraid that Carter would notice something strange, Lyle added another sentence.
"Physiologically."
Carter naturally couldn't believe such nonsense.
What scenes has a black marketeer not seen? Carter knew that when they were doing human trafficking, they would sell people and brains separately. Isn't that much more exciting than the scene in front of him?
There must be something hidden in this, and it is definitely not a trivial matter. After all, Lyle was telling lies while wearing the necklace.
What could be the reason?
Carter looked again at the tentacle that had vomited out the corpse, but couldn't figure out the reason for a moment.
Although Lyle was trying to remain calm, his hands beneath his sleeves were shaking uncontrollably.
Because he thought of that terrible thing: this is a no-man's land.
Lyle didn't dare to think further about the person that the tentacle had just eaten. Once he thought about it a little further down, cold sweat broke out uncontrollably.
"I'm not feeling well." Lyle said to Carter, "Can I take a break?"
Carter looked Lyle in the eyes.
This was not in his plan. What he wanted now was to cut the Gordian knot and make Lyle swear allegiance to his master as soon as possible, and then "promise him." Diana's voice suddenly sounded in Carter's mind, "see what he wants to do."
Carter nodded to Lyle after receiving the order: "You can walk around here, as long as you don't reveal your identity. I'll wait for you here."
Lyle subconsciously said thank you, then turned around and left in a daze.
But he didn't know where he was going or what he was going to do, his mind was blank.
He was certain that the corpses he had just seen belonged to humans, which meant that this "Obedience of Heaven's Voice" was cannibalistic.
So who was being eaten, a living person or a dead person? If a living person, what kind of person was it?
Where are you from?
Although Lyle wanted to comfort himself in his heart that those eaten might not be living people, but corpses, after all, if such a huge body really wanted to feed on living people, how many people would it eat? This is totally unimaginable.
No, it's not unimaginable.
His experience as a black businessman came to his mind at this moment. He recalled the prison he saw that night and the young faces in that prison.
He had personally witnessed the darkness that ordinary people could not imagine. He had also witnessed the evil deeds done by those famous orthodox churches and those high-ranking priests and knights—no, not witnessed, but participated in them personally.
And precisely because of this, Lyle was in extreme pain at the moment. He didn't dare to think about it too much, and he didn't even have the courage to ask Carter directly. He could only keep comforting himself in his heart.
It's okay, his village is forgotten. This is what Carter said himself, those villages that can't be found.
So they must be fine, and hasn't Haro been delivering things to the village on my behalf? If there is really something wrong, Haro will definitely tell me.
Such a lucky chance gradually relaxed Lyle's tense nerves.
But at this moment, a familiar voice that had not appeared for a long time sounded in my mind.
"Go south."
Lyle was so frightened that he almost cried out.
"V-Lord Visas?!"
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