Therefore, I was almost driven crazy by the constant knocking on the door on the fourth floor. I was also confused by the appearance of myself in the specimen bottle on the fifth floor. After returning to the third floor, even my soul itself was about to be squeezed out of the body.
I figured out what was going on! Although I still didn’t understand why my body and voice appeared here, it was obvious that every room was tempting me towards death in a sense, or in other words, leading me to death.
To become an unconscious walking zombie.
The third floor represents the Manas Consciousness, which brought me into the abyss of death from the perspective of self-touch of the soul, and constantly tempted me with various feelings of peace and tranquility to give up resistance from the bottom of my heart and let it be manipulated. So naturally it is
Among the three rooms, the one with the most far-reaching impact and depth was the most profound, so much so that I almost fell for it.
Just leave here. Although there are dangers on the fourth and fifth floors, at least they are not so deep into the essence. You can keep the bottom line just by relying on reason.
I used the last bit of strength I could muster, kicked off my hind legs, raised my arms, and threw myself towards the specimen bottle in front of me.
At the same time, without looking, I could feel the black energy around my body and surroundings with my soul, and the "person" who just kept inducing me to close my eyes and dissipate my spirit, all let out soul-shaking roars and roars,
Fierce and futile surges and riots in place.
They represent the influence of the spiritual consciousness level of Mana. Although they are enough to control my spirit and thoughts and occupy the vitality in my body, they cannot directly interfere with the movement of physical objects that have already begun.
The moment my body flew out towards the specimen bottle, my consciousness was almost completely dissipated by the explosion of black energy, but my body still jumped out according to the original trajectory, with my extended arms and the tip of my middle finger,
Under the influence of inertia, it touched the cold bottle wall.
When I regained my consciousness again, I was surrounded by a quiet and familiar environment. I stood up and looked at the numbers on the furniture around me. As expected, it was indeed 408.
It seems that I finally touched the connection point of space by relying on the inertia of my body. The specimen bottle containing what looked like my body was moved to this room.
What happened just now still left me with lingering fear, thinking that I almost willingly gave up my body and threw myself into the abyss of death. That feeling was much more disgusting than being forcibly killed because of defeat after fighting and resisting.
It was like admitting that I was a coward and could only escape the hardships and sufferings in reality by not living anymore. Just having such thoughts made me ashamed and extremely scared.
No matter how strong a person is, if he wants to die, is unwilling to live, and is unwilling to fight for survival, then what is the difference between an ant and a strong person?
As for the one on the third floor, I couldn't even open my ghost eyes to observe it. I didn't know if it was an innocent ghost or something descended by ghosts. It was enough to make people completely disarmed and give up resistance. Even if they were capable, they couldn't use half of it. In a sense, it can be regarded as
This is the most powerful psychological enemy I have ever encountered so far.
I couldn't go back to the third floor. I knew that my mind was probably not strong enough, so I was easily manipulated by temptation and fell into a trap that almost made me lose my mind.
Although I have roughly guessed what is going on, I would not be willing or brave enough to go back and confront the enemy again. I think I do not have the ability to confront it head-on for the time being, so I still
It’s better to keep a respectful distance.
And I don’t want to go to the fifth floor, because I have completely opened the white cloth of the specimen bottle there, and there I will see a corpse that is exactly the same as mine. Although I have accepted this fact now, it will still give me
It brings a strong sense of discomfort, and I don’t want to have direct contact with it until I figure out the real cause.
Does this mean we can only stay on the fourth floor? However, the furnishings of the three rooms are almost exactly the same. Except for the doors and specimen bottles that are different because they are the connection points of the space, they all exist like mirror images. Whenever
If one thing is moved, the others will automatically move with it.
In this way, if there is any information or clues that can help us find out how to get out, we only need to search carefully in this room, and we don't have to go to the third and fifth floors.
I quickly got up and prepared to completely turn over this infirmary from beginning to end. After all, it had been delayed for a long time. In addition, I didn't know how long I was unconscious when I was transferred here from the third floor. If I waste more time,
I'm afraid that the situation outside is already dead and irreversible.
I subconsciously took out my phone to see what time it was and whether it had been delayed for too long, but the number on it surprised me.
It's still four o'clock, and it's the same as when I saw it before. It hasn't moved for a minute.
What's going on? Is the phone broken?
Because there was no signal in the room and I couldn't make calls, I just opened a game and played perfunctorily for a while. The phone ran as usual, only the time in the upper right corner remained unchanged.
I know that even in places where there is no network signal, as long as you set the initial time for your mobile phone, it will move forward on its own. Even when there is no power, the mobile phone clock will not stop. This is a very basic fact.
And it's such a simple function that it's almost impossible to damage it unless the battery panel is removed.
Now my mobile phone is running normally, and I have never stopped the clock intentionally. However, it turns out that even though I feel that almost five minutes have passed, the numbers on the mobile phone have not moved at all.
There is probably only one explanation for this, and that is that just as space is blocked and circulated, time is also forcibly frozen.
Maybe this would be a ridiculous joke in normal times, but in this hanging soul ladder that can freely manipulate space, who can guarantee that time can continue to move forward unaffected?
Thinking of this, I feel a little more relieved. If the time inside the house is stopped, then the timeline of the world outside the house should not have moved forward. I am afraid that from the time I entered 308 to look for medicine, with the opening of the hanging soul ladder mechanism,
Once activated, time will never pass by again.
So for the fat man outside the house, only the time I spent on the road has passed, which is not too long. I can put aside my worries and patiently find out the way out here.
So I started rummaging through boxes and cabinets. This spacious infirmary was very clean. There was no obvious dust on the walls or corners. It was as if someone had come in and cleaned it every day. Even the cabinets and tables were clean.
The light is like newly painted or newly moved furniture.