The nearest alarm button was on the outer wall of the data room. Qu Nianqing didn't miss Yu Xing's fallen figure much. With a cold face, she decisively went outside to press the button, then walked back and stopped beside Yu Xing.
forward.
The increasingly out-of-tune sirens sounded throughout the hospital.
Red light briefly illuminated those dark corridors where no one passed. The red and black places looked like pieces of blood that had turned into particles seeping out of the black hole.
Yu Xing's body fell silently to the floor, his throat was broken, blood was pouring out, and his eyes were half-closed. It was the first time that he appeared in the eyes of so many people in such a fragile and fragile state, like an unknown person.
Beware of damaged artwork.
Zhao Yijiu had only seen Yu Xing's head being opened by a ghost. Even then, Yu Xing was like a precision machine that was running perfectly. Only the shell was damaged, but he still moved happily, instead of lying quietly like now.
On the ground, it really won't move.
His always gloomy face inevitably had a thicker layer of coldness, his temples were beating suddenly, and a very headache feeling appeared in his mind.
It's fake, but he doesn't like seeing this scene very much.
Death is unlucky. People who are used to seeing corpses will eventually become as emotionless as corpses. People who are used to death will no longer be afraid of death. They will jump in easily without any warning ability.
Graves carefully dug for them by others.
Even though he was just afraid of the hospital's rules, Zhao Yijiu still didn't want to see someone he knew die in front of him.
This is the hospital of fear. As long as you die once, the degree of personality alienation will inevitably increase. The more you die, the more immersed you are, and the more irreversible it becomes.
Zhao Yijiu is still young, in comparison, Zhao Mou's acceptance is much better.
The next moment, Qu Nianqing also quietly blocked Zhao Yijiu's view of Yu Xing's "corpse". Her slender and tall figure was reflected in the center of Zhao Yijiao's sight. Although she did not speak, her intention was undoubtedly
Easily captured by Zhao Mou.
Zhao Mou thought that Qu Nianqing was not only different from the rumors from the outside world, but he also underestimated the beautiful side of Qu Nianqing's soul. At least she would act like a qualified senior and block things that the younger generations could not accept for the time being.
With such a teammate, Zhao Yjiu at least won’t have to worry about him in the short term.
"He is really... unexpected." Ren Yi said softly, his gentle cheeks seemed to relax for a moment, and the red light and shadow continued to circle with the siren, reflecting on Ren Yi's face through the door again and again.
At this time, no one noticed the slightest bit of weirdness in Ren Yi's tone.
"He really gave me a surprise. It turned out that it could be like this, but... he was really decisive." Safuli looked at Yu Xing. From this angle, Yu Xing looked like the men he had brutally killed after playing with him.
They were the same, lying flat and lifeless.
But she knew that she could not confuse Yu Xing with those rubbish. Even if Yu Xing fell here motionless, she would not be able to treat Yu Xing with contempt or ridicule.
The beautiful silver-haired woman sighed: "Even though I have carried out cruel punishments with my own hands, I still don't want to inflict any harm on myself. There are so many deducers who know how to kill and are willing to kill, but there are only a few who dare to commit suicide."
I don’t know who she was addressing this exclamation for, maybe it was for the audience?
After she finished speaking, she began to urge again: "Okay, things have come to this point, let's go down and go to the hall to throw Han Yan out first to vent his anger~ Oh, what are you worried about~ After all, they are a group of people who have never died.
As for people, Yu Xing’s consciousness was pulled away at the moment before death, and he is very well.”
He was very well and was not in pain. Both Qu Nianqing and Zhao Yijiu knew this, but what they were dissatisfied with was not the fact that Yu Xing was in pain, but death itself.
No matter how contemptuous Yu Xing's attitude towards death is, they will have many hidden worries. There is a saying that goes, "If you often walk by the river, there will always be days when your shoes are wet." If you lose the fear of death, one day, you will have nothing to worry about.
The omen is really dead.
So Qu Nianqing was not very happy after learning about Yu Xing's new plan.
From her point of view, it is simply a miracle that this desperate guy can survive from an era so far away to her without being completely drained of his vitality.
But the matter has come to this, and this is indeed the best solution. Questioning Yu Xing for his own selfish reasons is something Qu Nianqing will not do.
Her eyes were cold and cold, and she was the first to walk out.
Then others.
Yu Xing’s corpse, which they left behind, moved his little finger slightly as if it was an instinctive reaction without anyone noticing.
Yu Xing was not resurrected this time, but the vitality of the body that had been reshaped in every corner by the power of the curse overflowed.
It's like the control system has left, leaving only a little bit of incomplete instinct.
This time the wound did not heal, and the "switch" was closed on the powerful body, temporarily falling into silence.
He was indeed pulled out of consciousness, and was now wrapped in endless darkness, rising and falling with an inexplicable substance.
He had cut off contact with the outside world, and could only vaguely hear the sounds around the corpse. He recognized Zhao Mou's prediction, recognized Safuri's exclamation, and recognized Ren Yiwei.
A hint of strange tone also discerned the silence between Qu Xianqing and Zhao Yijiao.
Other than that, there was only endless nothingness. After the group of people surrounding his body left, even the siren became farther and farther away from him until it was completely inaudible.
Time seems to have stopped here.
It was the first time he experienced death without pain. Yu Xing felt a little bored. He tried hard to "swim" around, but everywhere he went was the same darkness, which made him wonder if he had never moved.
Feel.
It's okay, okay, he told himself in his heart, there are still some good things worthy of attention in this darkness.
For example, the kind of malice spreading here is like maggots attached to bones, omnipresent and suffocating.
This malice is obviously something that affects a large area and has no independent consciousness. Yu Xing continued to wander aimlessly while feeling the breathless malice from all directions.
He has to wait until the identification phase in the game ends and the next round begins before he can receive a new identity and leave this darkness.
correct.
Where are the people who died before?
For example, the bead seller who was stabbed in the back, the hesitant scene, the siren, the thief, the Rubik's Cube...
Are these people also in this space?
Yu Xing wanted to find them again and see what their external structure looked like floating here.
Death is not without punishment. At least the faster you die, the longer you have to stay in this oppressive space that is enough to increase the degree of alienation. Except for people like him who have a fifty-seventh degree of alienation and have such a high immunity, others
People will definitely not be able to bear it.
This kind of torture also conforms to the formulaic justice of the absurd system to a certain extent.
Yu Xing didn't know whether he had moved or not, and how long he had been wandering. It wasn't until he saw a dumpling with a faint white light in the distance that he had the concept of distance and time.
Sure enough, there is someone else!
He happily drifted toward the dim light. He could already feel the human emotions of anxiety, fear, resentment, and confusion revealed from the light.
Finding his approach, the other party was obviously a little stunned. The light of the light group became brighter, revealing an almost invisible blue in the white.
For some reason, Yu Xing directly got a lot of information that needed five senses to collect from the light group. For example, the light group exudes the soft power of women, the smell is wide and deep, vast and vast.
This is the purest power, without any constraints or wrappings of real matter. It directly skips the retina, neurons and other transmission pathways and feeds back into Yu Xing's soul.
There is no basis for it, Yu Xing sounded the ability that he gained recently.
Is this... the world that psychics see?
He had never had any systematic contact with this before. He only knew a little about it as a layman. For example, some psychics can rely on feelings to restore the lives and accidents carried on a certain medium from a first-person perspective. They can use a relic to
Describe the appearance of the deceased in life, and reconstruct the murder that happened here through a house.
There are some people who can dig out all the buried secrets of a person by looking into their eyes.
Sometimes it requires physical contact, and sometimes it just requires meditation. Regarding psychics, the reason why most "psychics" are considered liars is because others cannot feel that world and cannot verify what they hear from the psychics.
thing.
After all, the psychics themselves will also doubt each other whether the other party has the real material and whether they are worthy of being compared with themselves.
The methods they used were also different, but at this moment, when Yu Xing felt the information in the light group in front of him, he immediately thought of the word psychic.
He already recognized who the light was.
It is the breath of the sea, like a small particle floating in the vast and endless blue and black.
That is the Siren who was voted out in the first round of voting, Safuri's apprentice.
Yu Xing greeted her enthusiastically in his own way. Even though it had no entity or even shape, he learned how to convey and express it without any teacher.
The Kraken's light group remained silent for a long time before he reluctantly imitated him and conveyed a glimmer of consciousness.
‘Why can you move?’
This question was beyond Yu Xing’s expectation, and he asked:
‘You can’t move?’
'cannot.'
‘I’ve been here for a long time, and it’s been like this twice, and I can’t move.’
Siren's answer gradually became clearer. Here, her emotions were stripped away to a large extent, and the whole ball was softer and purer. Yu Xing probably knew why Safuri was so angry at the end of the morning mode, and was thrown out and returned to the night.
After the mode, it calmed down.
Probably just to let go of my anger here.
‘It seems like you are the only one, you are special.’
Siren Tuanzi said this sentence intuitively, and then sighed:
‘Your colors are so rich.’
It can be seen that the immovable Kraken light group is suffocated in the confinement with no concept of time. Not only does it take the initiative to talk to the unfamiliar light group, it also praises the visitor in a good mood, as if threatening others before being thrown out.
"It's better not to meet her in the sea simulation" is not the same as her.
‘What color am I?’
Yu Xing is more interested in this issue.
‘Black… white… and a layer of gold.’ The perception of the light group was more acute than when she had a body, and she conveyed the emotion of surprise.
‘Is it death, life, or time? Who are you? I feel that you are a male, but Ren Yi, Zhao Mou, Yu Jing and Han Zichuan should not be of this element. Are you lucky or cold wine?'
Yu Xing's consciousness wandered past happily, and he was surprised by the Siren's guess. He could come up with such an accurate answer. The things the Siren himself has experienced may not be simple.
Say, are the light groups so powerful?
He carefully sensed the feeling coming from the Kraken's light group. He did not tell the Kraken his identity, but responded:
‘Then your blue is forgiveness and bewitchment?’
In nature, the emotions contained in the sea are probably the most extreme and mixed. Its vastness makes people feel comfortable, but also makes people feel frightened and depressed. It is peaceful and ferocious. The surface of the sea is as transparent as sapphire, but the bottom of the sea is so gloomy that it seems impossible to dissolve it.
of hell.
When it is docile, it can carry human dreams and make history with the word "great pioneering".
When it is ferocious, it is weird, violent, and its undercurrents can effortlessly tear apart mankind's most proud ships, submarines. It can also carry mankind's vast imagination and include all the weird legends that they think land cannot carry.
What about ghost ships, Island of the Dead, Death Route, Bermuda, giant creatures, mermaids with changeable personalities and depraved sirens, as well as the Cthulhu Mythos which has a less long history but is gaining momentum.
The Siren has the aura of the ocean, which itself is a proof of unlimited potential.
It's a pity that she is just a weakling who has not grown up.
Yu Xing continued:
'I also saw a sapphire necklace, um, placed on... your body? No, it's not you, it's your twin sister, um... My family is well off, and I live in a three-story house. Your room
It's decorated in blue...'
‘Wait a minute.’ The Kraken light group sensed something was wrong.
‘A pair of scissors...who cut off your...fish tail? But you should be a talented person.'
The scene he saw in this situation was strange and bizarre. Yu Xing observed and reproduced everything he saw.
Finally, she discovered that the light group in front of her could not only move, but also see everything she had hidden.
The siren's light group suddenly dimmed, as if she was unwilling to communicate with Yu Xing anymore. Her perception was shut down by herself. As expected, Yu Xing could no longer get any information from her.
But Yu Xing has learned a lot of things from this phenomenon that he had never known before. Death in the fear hospital actually brought him unexpected benefits.