As Ying Gou's voice sounded, I could clearly feel that he was struggling hard inside me, trying to get out.
But sensing his struggle, the mirror moved, and the white holy light on it became stronger, immediately suppressing Ying Gou's aura.
"hehe!"
Yinggou, who was suppressed by the mirror, finally let out two laughs, but the laughter sounded full of ridicule to me.
With the movement of the mirror, the illusion before my eyes disappeared.
When I came back to my senses, I discovered that I was standing in front of the iron door at this time, and the terrifying corpse was not in front of me.
"Master, what happened to you just now?" Xiao Bai next to me looked at me worriedly, and even Mu Mu frowned slightly.
I smiled at them and said nothing.
Just now I was sure that I entered the illusion of Mopu. Someone deliberately let me enter that illusion, or it was the thing inside that pulled me in.
The scenes I saw in the fantasy were deeply engraved in my mind, especially the horrific and mutilated corpse.
When facing that corpse, I had an indescribable feeling, that it was too familiar, so familiar that it was like I was looking into a mirror.
I know that this corpse and this cave are not simple. My grandfather chose this place as his shop, which may have a lot to do with the things inside.
The most important thing is that I can already confirm that the mutilated but still powerful corpse must have some relationship with me.
So no matter what, I decided to go in and have a look myself.
"Open the door, I want to go in and take a look." I turned my head and said to the wood.
After hearing my words, Mu Mu didn't say anything, but stepped forward, took the black knife, and slashed at the rusty iron rope.
Although the iron ropes were rusty, they were as thick as an arm, and ordinary weapons could not cut them.
But when the wooden black knife fell, the iron ropes were cut into two pieces like tofu.
The iron rope was disconnected, and the wood stretched out its hand and pushed directly towards the iron door.
The heavy iron door was pushed open silently, and a dull breath came to my face.
What greets us is a large space.
I turned around and looked around. The scene in front of me was very familiar. It was the same laboratory I had seen in my fantasy.
Although the laboratory at this time was covered with dust and cobwebs, it was no different from before.
The torn iron barrel was still in the corner.
Looking at the iron bucket in the corner, the corner of my eye couldn't help but twitch. That broken body was placed in it.
On the other side is a glass wall, which is where the Japanese conducted air pressure experiments. At this time, the black blood stains still remain on the glass wall. The bodies of the poor mother and daughter were lying tightly inside.
Has turned into a mummy.
There were corpses and skeletons on the ground throughout the laboratory. Those corpses were horrific, some had their heads torn off, and some had their limbs torn off. They were the Japanese who were killed by that corpse.
I raised my feet and walked in. Looking at the iron bucket, I could clearly feel the familiar and powerful aura inside.
When I felt that breath, I didn't feel much fear in my heart, but instead felt a sense of fate.
It's as if I came here just to meet my destiny.
Because when I faced that corpse, it was like I was looking at myself, my own past life.
I don't know why I feel this way, but this feeling is so strong that I can't question it at all.
"Where are you, come out quickly!"
Walking inside, I looked at the broken iron barrel and said.
Hearing my voice, both Mu Mu and Xiaobai turned to look at me.
Xiaobai looked at me, his face full of worry, and wanted to ask something.
But Mu Mu grabbed her and shook his head at her.
Xiaobai wanted to resist, but the wooden hand held tightly, and she couldn't move at all.
"This is his own destiny, let's not interfere."
Mumu said, instead of coming over, he pulled Xiaobai back to the door.
My voice sounded, but the entire laboratory was empty. No one responded at all, and there was no sound at all. But I could feel that there was something here, and that thing was observing me.
I had a strong feeling in my heart that I wanted to see that thing, so I walked straight forward and came to the huge broken bucket, and saw dark holes underneath.
"It is indeed a dog. It only hides in holes." I said coldly, looking at the entrance of the hole.
I don't know why I feel this way, because at this time, I feel an inexplicable anger in my heart, and even I don't know where this anger comes from.
I looked at the entrance of the cave, and there was a strange feeling in the atmosphere inside. I knew that my former self, that broken body, was hiding inside because I could feel his presence.
"Come out!" I looked at the entrance of the cave and yelled inside.
As the sound fell, a moment later, a slight sound came from the dark hole, and then a head poked out from inside.
Looking at that head, I was shocked and at the same time a little confused. In that illusion, I had seen another version of myself. It was just a mutilated mummy, with only half of its head left, but now at the entrance of the cave
The head that pokes out is a complete one.
Although the skin and flesh on the head were shriveled and the hair was as messy as a bird's nest, it was a complete head, not what I saw in the illusion at all, and this face looked familiar to me.
The next moment, I remembered, wasn’t this face one of those Japanese people I saw in the fantasy?
Those Japanese were all brutally beheaded by the other me, and this head didn't look like a living person at all. How could he appear at the entrance of the cave?
Before I could react, arms stretched out from the entrance of the cave, like spiders, and there were too many to count.
The next moment, I felt my legs go cold, and both legs were tightly grasped by these arms.
Those countless arms were holding my legs tightly, and I felt indescribably sick.
After a while, everything inside the hole finally came out and stood in front of me.
Looking at him, I almost vomited because that thing was so disgusting, just like a human-shaped octopus, but the octopus was much scarier.
He still vaguely looks like a human being, but he has a frightening number of arms. There are countless legs instead of legs under him. Even the neck is densely packed with heads. There are more than a dozen, some
The head actually grew to the chest and back.
It's just that the head in the middle is still incomplete, only half of it, and the other half seems to have been chopped off with something.
