Wang Quan rubbed his chin and asked, "So is this some special ceremony?"
I dare not call it religion.
If it was a religious ceremony, he would probably get a 404!
The red-haired killer Kazama-kun looked gloomy and shook his head.
He looked around and saw that the dozens of people were obviously not surprised.
Although a few looked scared, most of them expressed joy at escaping a disaster.
Then they didn't hesitate and immediately dispersed and ran out of the sacrificial hall.
Next, it’s time for everyone to act on their own merits.
Watching them run out, Kazama began to explain, "This is the killing pattern of this 'love nest'.
"The space here is obviously not as big as one house. According to my guess, there must be at least 5,000 square meters of space, and it is all indoors.
"It seems that you can see the red full moon outside, but you can't go out at all, and the appearance from the window has not changed. I have also asked other people, and it has indeed not changed.
"Then the walls, ceiling, and floor here are all pure white, and there are normal lights, but they won't light up. The light source seems to be emanating from the ceiling and walls.
"Then the key point is that although there are places like ghosts hitting the wall here, there are no monsters or traps.
"People here won't feel hungry, but every six minutes, the walls and everything will turn pure black, and all light sources will go out.
"This process will last six seconds.
"After six seconds, everything will return to normal, but someone will die randomly."
Fengjian pointed to the peaceful corpses that had been dismembered by five horses but placed in a ritualistic manner in the open space in the middle, "That unlucky ghost will appear there, and then all the people who are still alive will find themselves in this room after the light returns."
in the house.
"If six people die in a row, this round of 'game' will end. Then you have to wait for the next round of the game six hours later."
Six minutes, six seconds, six people, six hours
Is it like the devil in Western legends?
Wang Quan was thoughtful, removed a seat and walked to the window.
It was exactly as Kazama said outside, with a scarlet full moon hanging in the sky, but the ground was pitch black and nothing could be seen.
"What are you doing?" Kazama frowned, "It can't be broken. The things here are not as strong as the materials in the real world, and my abilities don't work either."
Wang Quan ignored him, picked up the seat and smashed the window.
Accompanied by a banging sound, he smashed for a minute.
The window didn't move at all.
Fengjian looked on with cold eyes and said sarcastically: "I told you it's useless, it's a waste of time."
"Is it really useless?" Wang Quan smiled and threw the deformed seat in front of Fengjian, "Then why is the seat deformed?"
Kazama was stunned.
Yes! Why?
This woman can not only dismantle the seat, she can even smash it into shape?
Why can't he do it?
He quickly ran over and tried to remove the seat, but no matter what he tried, he couldn't do it.
Even if he controlled the Pingyi spirit to possess him and then used his ability to destroy the seat, he couldn't do it.
He turned back sharply, "How did you do that?!"
This is the last hope!
If you can destroy things here, the meaning will naturally be different.
If it cannot be broken, it may be that the monster has its own "unbreakable" rule or their levels are too different.
But this woman can take off the seat and smash it out of shape
It shows that there are no "unbreakable" rules in the "love nest".
And it's not completely unbreakable.
"Just trying it out."
Wang Quan waved his hand, "Okay, go ahead and do what you have to do, I'm going to explore."
After that, without waiting for Kazama and Kenchi Ichiro to persuade him to stay, he slipped out of the hall alone.
As soon as he left the hall, he found himself in a long corridor with mirrors on both sides of the wall.
Each mirror is about two meters wide, and there are almost no gaps between the mirrors.
There was no end in sight to the left and right of the corridor, but he was standing in the middle of the corridor.
Wang Quan stood for a few seconds and turned around suddenly.
As he expected, there was no door behind, only a mirror.
The long, straight black one in the mirror had a smile on his lips, his eyes were dangerous and mysterious, and even had a scarlet tint that was so subtle that it was almost invisible.
"Ah"
Wang Quan smiled nonchalantly, then stretched out his right index finger and pressed it on the mirror.
A trace of blood-colored ink emerged from his fingertips.
After that, he drew lines on the mirror wall and walked to the right while humming a Republican tune.
This is a little trick he learned in the past.
That is to see if this so-called ghost wall is folded in space or something.
There are only three situations here.
The first one is that the corridor has no end, so the red line can be drawn until the next death in a few minutes.
He even hoped that he would be the one to be tricked.
Then maybe we can know the nature of this "love nest".
In the second case, as he was walking, he discovered that the red line of ink and wash appeared on the opposite wall.
This means that he turned in another direction without realizing it.
It's easy to say, it's either a hallucination or the five senses are disturbed.
No matter which one, he has a way to crack it.
The third type was that while he was walking, a red line suddenly appeared on the wall in front of him, and then the red line drawn by his finger connected to the red line.
This shows that there is indeed a ghost hitting the wall, or space folding.
He walked for a long time only to return to the starting point.
But no matter which one, Wang Quan doesn't care.
You must know that he is now in the body of the "love nest".
And in a place like this, the more normal it is, the weirder it becomes.
So he needs some seemingly abnormal situations to give him clues.
He just hummed and drew the line so easily and walked forward.
I walked for several minutes.
Still nothing happened.
Maybe he didn't go far enough. Anyway, the last two situations mentioned above didn't happen.
He didn't see any red lines on the mirror wall in front of him, either on the right or left.
But it doesn't matter anymore.
Because darkness has fallen.
Suddenly going from the light to pitch black, even Wang Quan had to wait for his pupils to dilate to adapt to the darkness.
The premise is that he does not use the ability to enhance his perception.
And somewhere he couldn't see, his shadow in a mirror at the side and behind suddenly came to life.
The movement of Mochizuki Rin's shadow suddenly became different from Wang Quan's.
Then it just walked out of the mirror on the wall.
It quietly came behind Wang Quan, with a ferocious smile on its face, and then raised the hatchet in its hand, as if it would separate Wang Quan's body in the next moment.
Then Wang Quan's neck in front of it suddenly turned 180 degrees, as if it was twisted into a twist.
Wang Quan grinned, revealing his white teeth, and said in a faint voice:
"caught you"
For some unknown reason, the shadow suddenly shuddered, then turned around and ran away.
Wang Quan chased after him without hesitation.
"Three, two, one."
Kenike Ichiro took a stance with his Kodachi and pistol, and silently recited six numbers at the same time.
Facts have proved that Kazama was right.
Indeed, the dark condition will last for six seconds.
He narrowed his eyes slightly to relieve his blinding reaction from the sudden transition from darkness to light.
After a second, he opened his eyes and looked around for his companions.
Kazama is here, and so are the support staff.
But the new spirit control user named Mochizuki Rin is not here!
He hurriedly looked around for fear that he might have missed it.
"Chief! Look!"
Suddenly a support staff called him.
Kenchi Ichiro subconsciously looked in the direction of the assistant's finger.
On the "stage" in the central open space, Rin Mochizuki's head was held in his arms.
Just like any other corpse.
But there are differences.
First of all, her expression was very frightened and distorted, and she didn't look very peaceful.
Secondly, the person holding her was not a corpse with twisted limbs and dismembered bodies, but an intact person.
That person is actually Mochizuki Rin?!
Wang Quan crossed his legs and hugged Shadow's head. Seeing this, he even greeted them, "Hey, Section Chief Sang, it seems that I am luckier this time."
After he stopped talking, the stone platform suddenly rose up behind him, forming a stone gate with strange eye symbols painted on it.
Then the stone door slowly opened, and it was dark inside.