Chapter 783: The Diary Begins to Fragment (two-in-one super large chapter asking for the moon)
Boom——
With the sound of a tight rope breaking, the body of the long-haired man who had just been hung in the air fell from the sky.
"ah!!!"
He glanced at He Ao, roared, and rushed towards He Ao
His aura was much weaker than when he attacked He Ao before, and was only at the level of an ordinary C-level.
He Ao held his sword across his chest, took a step forward, slashed out with his sword, and passed by the corpse of the long-haired man.
The long-haired man's body rushed out a few meters along the inertia, then disintegrated during the run, split into two, and fell to the ground.
The moment it touched the ground, his corpse melted and blended into the bright red color that almost filled the entire room.
The smell of blood in the air became stronger, and some invisible pressure spread throughout the room.
Boom boom boom——
Before He Ao could stand still, several more sounds of ropes breaking were heard, and several corpses fell from the sky and rushed toward He Ao.
He Ao's body was walking in the bright red blood stains, his sword danced like a swallow, and he cut off all the corpses in a few turns.
The strength displayed by these corpses is not strong, not as good as the corpse of the long-haired man just now, but barely around C level.
Several broken corpses fell on the bright red ground, quickly melting into bright red and blending into the ground. The smell of blood in the air was a little stronger.
Boom boom boom——
The sling in the sky continues to break.
Looking at the dozens of corpses in front of him, He Ao frowned slightly.
These corpses are indeed not strong, but there are too many of them.
He held the knight's sword in his hand and looked at the diary in his hand.
This time the diary still has a paragraph written in bright red fonts,
[My brother said he wanted to sell the watch left by his parents. He hasn’t been home for a long time. I’m so hungry and my home is no longer safe.]
He Ao put away the diary, raised his head, and looked at the corpse that had rushed in front of him. He danced a sword flower with the knight's sword in his hand and chopped the corpse into pieces.
The home is no longer safe.
He rushed towards a corpse on the side, raised his hand and cut off the corpse with a sword, then turned around and continued forward, slashing at the lone corpses.
While fighting the corpse, he was also looking at the panoramic view of the entire hall.
After the change in blood color just now, all the beautiful decorations in the entire hall have disappeared, turning into old walls splattered with blood stains.
There is only one piece of furniture in the whole room, which is the locker that He Ao just came out of. Other than that, it is surrounded by walls, no doors, and no windows.
This is a 'completely closed' room.
He Ao frowned slightly.
The diary said that it was not safe at home. According to previous experience, the exit this time should be the exit of 'leaving home'.
But this hall is surrounded by walls, and there is no place to leave.
His body turned slightly, and while he was chopping up a corpse next to him, he glanced at the quiet locker.
That locker seems to be connected to other spaces. Can it be used as a passage to leave?
wrong.
He raised his sword, cut off the second to last corpse in front of him, and looked at the environment around him again.
The few times before when he was 'safe at home', he hid in the furniture and left.
In other words, the space inside the furniture can also be considered as ‘home’.
Now it's not safe at home, and the correct path is on the "passage" leaving home.
The last corpse rushed from the side, waving its sharp claws, trying to scratch the flesh and blood on He Ao's body. He Ao dodged sideways and continued to swim in the bright red room.
The corpse followed his footsteps and tried to attack him, but he got out of the way every time.
Those broken corpses blended into the bright red color of the ground, and the smell of blood in the space became more and more intense, as if they were gestating something.
However, the changes in the rich bloody smell soon stopped and got stuck here.
The hanging corpses in the sky were constantly swaying as if being blown by the breeze, but the changes in the entire room ended there.
He Ao glanced at the last corpse behind him that was still chasing him, and continued to dodge its attack sideways.
It seems that his guess is correct.
After the battle between the previous two groups, he could easily discover a pattern, that is, after the current wave of corpses were killed, more corpses would be released from this room immediately, forming a new wave of 'zombie tide'.
At the same time, the recently killed corpses will be absorbed by this room, promoting some new mutation.
So He Ao deliberately left the weakest 'corpse' this time and did not kill him.
And because this wave of corpses have not died, new corpses have not arrived.
The rules and mechanisms of this room are 'stuck' here.
Of course, He Ao also noticed the 'remedy' of this rule mechanism.
It is this last corpse monster that continues to grow stronger as time goes by.
If Ho Ao doesn't kill it, sooner or later it will become so strong that He Ao can't dodge or even resist it, forcing Ho Ao to fight it head-on.
If He Ao is killed by this monster, everything will end. If He Ao kills this monster, a new 'zombie tide' will begin.
In theory, this mechanism seems invincible.
But in fact, it takes time for this monster to become stronger, and this time is He Ao's opportunity to find a way to leave this room.
While dodging the attack of the increasingly powerful corpse, He Ao's eyes swept around the room again, his thoughts flashing rapidly.
Normally, the main way out of a room is the 'door'.
But there is no 'door' in this room, not even a secondary 'window' through which one can leave the room.
So how do you leave this room?
He Ao's eyes looked at the only 'exception' left in the room.
The two pig monsters he killed and whose bodies were leaning against the wall did not turn into bright red and cover the ground like the other pig monsters.
Between the corpses of the two pig monsters, there was a special "crack" that was as wide as one person and resembled a "door".
He Ao rushed over and reached the gap between the two corpses.
He stretched out his hand and pressed the crack. What he received back was a hard wall. The crack did not form any special 'regular' door.
So where is the 'exit' of this room, and why didn't these two pig monsters 'melt'?
He Ao looked at the two pig monsters, then looked around, and suddenly his eyes stopped.
It's 'light'.
These two pig monsters are located near the corners, as if they are in a "dead spot", and the light on their bodies is much dimmer than the light in other areas.
He Ao realized a problem that he had been ignoring.
Where does the ‘light’ in this hall come from?
He Ao raised his head and looked above his head. There were only densely packed corpses hanging on the ceiling, which obscured his vision, but did not obscure the light.
At this time, the corpse monster also rushed over, and its strength had increased by at least half compared to before.
He Ao took a few steps forward, dodged the attack of the corpse, got out of the gap, and looked back at his own shadow. The shadow was very light, with a thin layer of blood red, spread behind him, and it was thicker than the previous one.
His body is slightly shorter.
Although there are all kinds of strange 'rules' in this space, in fact, it still obeys certain laws of physics. For example, gravity is the same as the surface world.
And if the laws of light and shadow are the same, the existence of shadow proves that there is indeed a light source in this room, and it is directly above where he is facing at the moment.
The shadow is shorter than his, so the horizontal angle between the line connecting the light source and his head and the ground should be greater than 45 degrees.
He looked up to the top of his head and estimated the direction the light source should come from based on the shadow.
In that direction, there were only densely packed corpses, which obscured his view.
These corpses can obscure people's vision, but they cannot obscure the light.
Scientific, but not entirely scientific.
He Ao shook his head, looked back at the monster behind him, and then quickly took a few steps forward.
The monster is getting stronger and stronger. If it continues to get stronger, he will have to rely on the increase in boxing skills to kill the monster.
Soon, the monster followed his footsteps. When it arrived near the light source predicted by He Ao, He Ao suddenly turned around and flew out with a sword, directly cutting off the monster's head.
The monster's corpse fell backwards, its body shattered and melted.
Boom boom boom——
At this moment, there was a sound of the rope breaking like a series of firecrackers exploding, and dozens of corpses fell down.
And where these corpses originally were, the dense covering has been removed, revealing a small 'hole'.
He Ao looked up at the hole and clearly felt a stronger light above the hole.
He rushed out with a single stride, facing the corpses rushing towards him, then stepped directly on top of the head of the corpse in front, used his strength to jump, and passed through the 'hole' between the corpses hanging in the sky.
At this moment, the corpses hanging on the ceiling surged up like waves under a storm, swaying crazily with a sharp 'roar'.
At this time, He Ao had already grabbed a 'hanging rope' and saw the scene of these hanging corpses 'over their heads'.
Not far from him, at the top of the hall, above the densely hung 'heads', was a blood-red 'skylight'.
The rich blood-colored light shines through this skylight.
"Europe!!!"
The corpse under the hanging rope of He Ao waved its arms vigorously, trying to pull down He Ao who was holding the hanging rope and tear it into pieces.
Those densely packed heads also turned to look at He Ao, rising and falling like the tide, waving their claws hard towards He Ao.
These old guys are quite enthusiastic...
He Ao shook his head, and while avoiding the claws of the corpse at his feet, he stepped diagonally on the head of another corpse, jumped with all his strength, and grabbed a hanging rope closer to the skylight.
The corpses below became more and more violent, and the corpses closest to He Ao almost flew up, grabbing at He Ao.
He Ao glanced at them, and then when they were at the highest point, he climbed a little higher, leaned his body, and cut the rope around their necks with a sword.
Bang bang bang——
With several muffled sounds, these corpses were thrown out from the forest of hanging corpses, and after knocking away several corpses, they were slapped on the ground.
And He Ao also used the sound of their collision to swing up, jumped out in one step, and reached out to grab the hanging rope closest to the skylight.
The rich blood-red light almost completely covered his body. He stretched out his hand and held the handle of the skylight.
At this moment, he felt that his body was rapidly becoming rigid, like a puppet losing control of his flesh and blood, and severe pain was inflicted on him.
The blood-red light outside the skylight shines, as if pregnant with some kind of terrifying danger.
He Ao watched all this, tightened his grip on the handle, and pushed the sunroof outwards.
At this moment, the whole world suddenly rotated and fluttered, the roar of corpses, the blood-red light, and the intense pain all gradually disappeared as the skylight slowly opened.
The whole world seemed to be spinning in some way, like sitting on a big pendulum in an amusement park, and a dizzy feeling emerged in He Ao's mind.
There was a feeling of hard ground under his feet, and his whole body seemed to be standing on the ground. Then, his vision gradually became clearer.
A simply decorated 'living room' appeared in his field of vision.
However, although it is 'simple', this living room lacks everything. There is a TV, a sofa, a dining table, and some exquisite electronic paintings hanging on the wall.
Compared with the two single rooms with bare walls that He Ao entered before, this could almost be regarded as a 'mansion'.
At this moment, He Ao was standing at the door of this 'mansion', holding the door handle and pushing open the door.
He Ao looked back and saw that outside the door behind him was a thick wall, sealing the entire door and leaving nothing there.
He shook his head and walked into the house.
"Alice! Come out to eat!"
At this moment, a gentle shout came from the kitchen, it seemed to be the voice of a middle-aged man.
Then, a vague figure seemed to be walking out of the kitchen.
At this moment, He Ao felt a strong sense of crisis. He immediately closed the door, then rushed to the locker at the door, reached out and opened the locker.
Then he saw a head of beautiful red hair and a pair of confused and wide eyes.
There were footsteps in the kitchen, and it seemed like someone was coming out.
He Ao immediately hid on the other side of the locker and closed the door.
There were two people, one large and one small, huddled in the closet, looking at each other.
"Are you... a human or a ghost..."
The red-haired woman looked at the young boy in front of her, glanced at the blood on his body, shrank back, and asked in a low voice.
"people,"
He Ao glanced at her and said quickly, then he glanced at the red-haired woman with some confusion, "Are you afraid of ghosts?"
The red-haired woman nodded subconsciously, then immediately shook her head and whispered, "I'm not very scared."
"Why did you come in because you were afraid of ghosts?"
He Ao looked at her doubtfully. Judging from the red-haired woman's initial behavior, she should know this inner church very well.
He paused and asked thoughtfully, "Are you a believer in eternal light?"
"I'm not one of those crazy people,"
The red-haired woman straightened up immediately, shaking her head as her chest rose and fell, "I just use money to do things, bounty hunter, you know that?"
"Yes, mercenary, I know."
He Ao nodded.
"It's a bounty hunter!"
The red-haired woman's expression froze.
Bang-bang-
At this time, there were dull footsteps outside. He Ao made a silent gesture to the red-haired woman, then pushed the cabinet door open a gap and looked outside.
At this moment, a completely blurred, thin figure was walking out of the kitchen carrying two plates of bloody steaks.
His whole body was filled with hazy but gray light, like a figure made entirely of light.
The only thing about his body that was not made of this kind of brilliance was a square paper mask, with a 'smiling face' sketched on it with colored pens, and it was tightly attached to his cheek.
He Ao stared at this figure. The voice of this figure was exactly the same as the 'figure' knocking on the door in the first room. It should be that figure.
The moment this figure glanced at the locker, He Ao subconsciously felt a strong sense of crisis.
This smiling mask man is very dangerous. The danger comes not only from himself, but also from a powerful twisted force.
In the 'spiritual vision', the body of the smiling mask man is actually connected with the entire room, that is to say, he himself is an integral part of the room.
He might just be one of the 'rules' of this room.
"Alice? Alice?"
The smiling masked man placed the steak in his hand on the dining table and walked straight to the door of the second bedroom.
"Is this the 'monster' in this room?"
The red-haired woman leaned over and saw the smiling masked man walking away. She lowered her voice very low and asked softly, "Who is the 'Alice' he is talking about? Another monster."
He Ao turned around, glanced at the red-haired woman, and asked softly, "What was your last 'room'?"
After hearing his question, after a brief hesitation, the red-haired woman said slowly, "It's a huge tent, full of snow, and there are headless homeless bodies in the snow. As soon as I got close to them, they started
The fake corpse was so scary that I hid in a broken box to get here."
As she spoke, she patted her chest with lingering fear, and then she asked in a low voice, "What about you?"
"It's a closed hall,"
He Ao glanced at her and said slowly, "There are a lot of fat pigs in there."
"No body?"
The red-haired woman asked carefully.
"Yes, he was tied around the neck and hung from the ceiling."
He Ao still stared outside and continued, "Densely overlapping and swaying in the wind..."
"Okay, stop talking!"
The red-haired woman took a deep breath and said, "You are too scary."
"You're so afraid of ghosts that you still accept this mission?"
He Ao asked casually.
"I can't help it, they gave me too much,"
The red-haired woman lowered her voice and leaned carefully against the edge of the door, "So there are two monsters in this room, one is the masked man, and the other is the one called 'Alice'?"
"uncertain."
Heao stared outside.
At this moment, both of their bodies were not as stiff as they were at the beginning.
The exchange just now was about asking each other, but it was also building basic mutual trust.
The red-haired woman was not a believer in the eternal light, and he also guessed from He Ao's question that He Ao was not a believer in the eternal light either.
So no matter whether it is the Eternal Esoteric Cult that guards the church or the Eternal Old Cult that attacks the church, they are all outsiders.
Judging from the madness of these believers, it is very likely that they will attack them indiscriminately, which is a reason for alliance.
Although the two people have their own thoughts at the moment, they have a common goal before reaching the core of the church.
"Alice, I bought fresh steak today and it tastes absolutely delicious."
The door to the second bedroom was opened, and the smiling masked man seemed to be walking out of the second bedroom with a child.
But there was no one around him, he was talking and laughing into the air.
Seeing this strange scene, the red-haired woman's body visibly stiffened.
She glanced at the smiling masked man walking towards the dining table, then looked back at He Ao, "There should be some kind of hiding place in this room that leads to the next room, shall we look for it now?"
What she meant was to rely on exhaustion and try one by one.
"Did you get all the way here this way?"
He Ao looked at her doubtfully.
The red-haired woman thought for a moment and said slowly, "This is the only way now."
The hidden meaning is that she had a way to quickly pass through other rooms before.
He Ao thought of her disc prop.
"You seem to have arrived in this room before me,"
The red-haired woman looked at He Ao and asked, "Is there any quick way to pass?"
"Rely on reasoning."
He Ao said calmly.
The red-haired woman revealed some information to him, and he responded with some information.
reasoning?
The red-haired woman was confused.
Can we still find the exits of these rooms by reasoning? Isn't this thing either cheating or exhausting? There are still clues to the exits of this place? Isn't it all about luck?
She looked at He Ao's profile and felt that He Ao didn't look like he was lying.
And it was obvious that when she was cheating and hopping across rooms, He Ao also arrived here before her. Either he was unlucky enough to cheat, or he really had some kind of special 'high-playing skills' that he found every time.
You're on the right path, and you can quickly clear each room.
Could this be an ‘old player’ who has mastered the rules?
After thinking about it, she asked in a low voice, "Is this your first time here?"
"Um."
He Ao looked at the smiling masked man sitting at the dining table, cutting steaks, and nodded slightly.
The red-haired woman stared at the young boy in front of her, and suddenly she felt that the thick fog around this boy was getting deeper. She suppressed the doubts in her heart and asked in a low voice, "Then do we want to go out and look for 'clues' now?"
She realized that although the young boy in front of her looked young, he most likely had a much better grasp of the rules of this place than she did.
When you are not good enough, you must learn to hold on to your thighs decisively.
"Not urgent."
He Ao shook his head.
His eyes glanced at the open door of the second bedroom.
From his perspective, he could just see the small iron frame bed in the second bedroom.
At this moment, two figures were rolling out from under the iron frame bed in the second bedroom, carefully exploring outside.
At this time, the red-haired woman obviously noticed these two people.
"He is a member of the Eternal Old Religion. He looks familiar. He must have been transferred from other cities."
She whispered in He Ao's ear.
Eternal Old Religion···
He Ao memorized the term and didn't say anything, but looked at the actions of the two people.
This room suddenly 'gathered' so many people. It seemed that he was indeed very close to the end of this 'maze', which was probably the last two rooms.
The two figures of the Eternal Old Church did not hide anything. As soon as they rolled out from under the bed, they began to rummage around the second bedroom.
"Who's there?"
The smiling masked man heard the sound coming from the second bedroom, stood up slowly, and walked towards the door of the second bedroom.
At this time, the two Eternal Old Cult members also heard the voice of the smiling masked man. They looked at each other, hid themselves behind the wall, and quickly walked towards the door of the second bedroom.
At this time, He Ao suddenly felt something in his heart, and felt that there seemed to be some kind of 'change' in the diary in his pocket.
He reached into his pocket and found the diary pages.
Then he felt for some kind of fine cracks on the thick paper.
I wrote too much, it will be a little later.
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