Wang Jin raised his eyebrows, with a strange smile on his face.
The rotten heart contains quite a lot of blood, which can be seen from the fact that it can drive so many skeletal dolls on its own.
The dagger likes blood, so it is normal to react to this thing.
But after devouring this heart, it seemed to have reached a critical point and began to undergo some incomprehensible changes.
Just like now, the short sword is spinning, and the bloody light on the body is getting thicker and thicker.
It's almost like a Digimon about to evolve.
"well…"
Wang Jin sighed and stuffed it into his backpack.
There is no such thing as an invincible transformation frame in reality, and he doesn't intend to watch the dagger spin in circles.
The danger on the third floor has not been eliminated, and the current task is to explore while ensuring your own safety.
"Um…"
Wang Jin knelt down and looked at the skeleton dolls with a frown.
"I've thought about this before."
The young man frowned and gently fiddled with the scattered bones on the ground.
"The halls and courtyards produce so much human flesh every day, but there are no bones to be found."
Wang Jin casually picked up two thigh bones, looked at the tooth marks on them and said.
"Looks like this is the answer."
The young man sighed and dropped what he was holding.
He has roughly figured out how these things work.
It's said to be a bone, but it's actually not shaved cleanly.
Blood vessels, minced meat, tendons.
These things have been dried into a brown film, but they still maintain the stability of the doll and are connected to the rotten heart.
Feast can use his control over flesh and blood to accomplish all of this easily.
But what’s the point of doing this?
Do you want to prevent those stupid fat people from getting too close to the third floor? Or do you simply not want the place to be stained with blood?
The problem is back to its original point again.
What's on the third floor?
The inspiration warning suddenly jumped twice, interrupting Wang Jin's train of thought.
But nothing happened.
"Not quite right."
The young man shook his head and whispered.
"Only hostility can trigger an inspiration warning. These skeletons obviously don't have this ability. It seems that there is someone else."
"This time... I felt like I was being looked at."
"There's hostility, but it's not a relentless feeling."
Wang Jin frowned, and the elegant figure sitting in front of the piano in the oil painting appeared in front of his eyes.
She appears in the key position of the oil painting twice in a row, which obviously has an unusual relationship with the feast.
It's probably her who lives on the third floor.
But it is impossible to determine the other party's position based on this conjecture alone.
What troubles Wang Jin is the meaning of the existence of the skeleton doll.
"They are dominated bones and can only be regarded as objects."
The young man frowned and continued walking forward.
"That's why neither the blood-red poisonous gas nor that weird singing sound works."
"Immune to poison gas obviously because you don't want to be accidentally injured by the mechanism, but what about immunity to singing?"
"If the dolls weren't just targeting intruders like me..."
Wang Jin sighed, with a trace of regret in his eyes.
He could only guess.
The last oil painting was removed, which directly destroyed most of the clues.
Of course, Wang Jin could not stop there.
You still have to find out the answer to the question yourself.
"Hu Xiaobei said before that the suppression department will arrive in two hours, so there should be some time left."
"In this case, I can be bolder."
The young man raised his eyebrows and smiled on his pale face.
The coordinator's job is to find out the general situation of the ghost story scene, comfort the survivors, and pave the way for the suppression department to move forward.
According to this requirement, Wang Jin could actually leave after just taking a look at the door of the house.
However, wealth can be found in danger.
The doctor has been restless recently, and Wang Jin, who urgently needs to increase his strength, does not intend to give up this opportunity.
Anyway, Feast will most likely be contained, so there's no harm in picking him up yourself.
Come here, celebrate the festival, Wang Jin is still a child.
As long as he gives away the credit when he shows up at the Suppression Department, no one will find fault with him, and he will even thank him for helping to reduce work pressure.
"call…"
Having made up his mind, Wang Jin continued to move forward.
The structure of the third floor is quite simple.
There is nothing left except two rows of marble columns to bear the weight.
Of course, the premise is to exclude the malicious mechanisms embedded in the dark layers of the walls and floors, as well as the skeleton dolls that can rush out at any time.
Maybe this place was originally used to display something, but now only death and malice remain.
At the end of the stone pillar is a pair of arched mahogany doors, with canaries and nightingales carved on them.
Obviously, the key to this level is behind the door.
Whether it's the fragrance in the air or the weird and crazy singing, they all point Wang Jin in the right direction.
"boss…"
Xiao Hei and Mirror Ghost emerged from the Eye of the Ancient God, trying to protect Wang Jin like they did just now.
"Do you still have the strength?"
The young man raised his eyebrows and asked.
Wang Jin, who was protected in the middle, couldn't see anything, but he could feel the hurt suffered by Xiao Hei and Mirror Ghost during this trip.
Poisonous gas not only enters the human body through the respiratory tract, it is also quite corrosive.
But they couldn't escape in order to protect Wang Jin.
In addition, there are those skeletons that look weak but are actually full of strange strength, and there are all kinds of hidden weapons flying around.
Xiao Hei and Mirror Ghost actually received a good beating, and even their self-healing abilities were somewhat unable to keep up.
But both of them are still worried about their boss's safety.
This also moved Wang Jin a little.
"Let you two watch cartoons for two more hours this weekend, and do it again at the end."
The young man raised his eyebrows and spoke.
"Great!"
Xiao Hei and Mirror Ghost shouted twice happily, and then slowly spread to the paradise armor.
Under repeated requests from their boss, they only protected their internal organs this time, and the leadership was still in Wang Jin's hands.
"call…"
Wang Jin took a deep breath, then suddenly stepped on the ground and jumped up high.
Under the influence of the divine evil, his body became extremely light, and he could easily cross a long distance.
Xiao Hei and Mirror Ghost had a tacit understanding. They stretched their bodies at the same time to help Wang Jin control the direction.
"arrive."
The young man whispered softly and landed accurately on the ground.
"I'm going to try to get rid of the poisonous gas and mechanisms here. You two, please be careful."
Wang Jin gave a few instructions to Xiao Hei and Mirror Ghost, and then stretched out his palm.
If it was just to get into the house, he wouldn't have to do this.
But Wang Jin didn't plan to die inside, he had to come back.
So he had to take action to clean up the agencies, which could be regarded as paving the way for the Suppression Department.
"Let me see…"
The young man used a fruit knife to open up the floor and carefully observed the mechanism that blended pollution and strange patterns.
After a moment, he smiled slightly and seemed confident.
"Stable."
Xiao Hei whispered softly, his tone full of pride.
My boss is so smart that he can solve an ordinary trap, of course...
Xiao Hei froze before he finished speaking.
He and the Mirror Ghost quickly expanded like airbags, enveloping the young man who waved his hand at the mechanism.