Doomsday Jigsaw Game

Chapter 587: Where the tower builder stayed

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At the huge gap, Tyrant and Bai Wu both saw the situation nine hundred meters below.

"There's still a gap. This place... is like a dungeon, with several floors." The tyrant said.

Nine hundred meters below, there is also a developed space, in which many black square cone towers have grown.

It was pitch black yet shimmering, like some kind of black crystalline substance.

But there is also a gap right below the gap, which means it can extend further downward.

Although you can see the end, it is difficult to estimate with the naked eye how far your current position is from the bottom.

Bai Wu looked up at the ceiling. The ceiling was covered with distorted human faces so densely packed that any normal person would be scared to death.

Your smart analyst can't analyze anything, he only knows that the clue is below.

The clues are below.

Bai Wu remembered that everyone had tried to describe the well.

Believes that the Well is a plane constructed from human negative emotions.

Looking at this ceiling now, it does have some of that meaning.

But Bai Wu always felt that the well was actually a forbidden place.

A place that shouldn't be there.

The opening of the well caused the black fog to break. Originally, only the land of Shengguo was distorted and shrouded, but now it has spread to the entire world.

Although the well has been expanding for seven hundred years, it has expanded several times.

In Tang Jing's dream and in the descriptions of the travelers in the original mining area, there were precedents of wells spreading naturally. However, the catastrophe faced by the Sheng people seven hundred years ago might have been caused by the well being forced to open once, just like the area outside the fog not long ago.

"It's a pity that Jing Er is not here, otherwise I could ask him how he closed the well as the caretaker."

Bai Wu stroked his chin and thought, but the tyrant jumped down directly.

Soon the white fog followed.

They entered the next level.

The difference between this floor and the previous one is that there are many pitch-black square pyramidal towers, like fangs or mineral crystals, scattered everywhere.

Bai Wu took a look and used the old method.

The Eye of Prell quickly gave an answer.

You can think of them as some kind of forging materials, but you lack a furnace. Don't think that there are a lot of them, but when you really use them, you will feel that everything is not enough.

The Tyrant said:

"This place is so strange... It's completely different from what I expected the fourth floor to be like. I thought it was a more... vast world."

"So you do know how to enter the fourth floor?" Bai Wu asked.

The Tyrant said:

"You have to go through constant killings all the way to the third floor. The killing method on the fourth floor is somewhat special. I am not sure about it either. But under the circumstances at the time, I could not care too much in order to protect you."

Bai Wu nodded:

"Let's continue to look down. We may be in a tower at the moment, but maybe you are right. This is a much more vast world. Maybe we will soon be able to end our journey to the Well World."

the third floor.

Unlike the second floor, although there are also many square cone black towers on the third floor, some of the black towers seem to be cut in half.

The black towers looked like black, crystal-clear fingers, but a considerable number of these fingers had been chopped off.

It was a strange scene, but after Bai Wu thought that these black towers were made of some kind of material, he felt that everything had a reasonable explanation.

Someone has been here.

Someone has cultivated these materials before.

"Let's continue down."

Bai Wu did not explore this level, and the Tyrant went straight into the fourth level.

On the fourth floor, there were still many square cone-shaped black towers, but Bai Wu saw the forging table.

In the middle of the many black towers, there is an open space.

It looked like an area surrounded by black crystals, and there were even some defective weapons placed around it.

Both Tyrant and Bai Wu noticed it, and this time Bai Wu decided to go over and take a look.

The two of them kept patrolling the surroundings and found that they did not sense any breath.

When he came to the workbench, Bai Wu saw a series of drawings.

It is filled with sequence text.

"I'm not very good at this stuff. I can translate the simple ones, but I can't translate the advanced ones."

Like human writing, sequential writing has evolved many times.

What Bai Wu had seen and learned before were the simplest sequence characters, similar to the simplified Chinese version.

Now it has become traditional Chinese characters.

Although it is said that the Chinese have a talent that although they cannot write traditional Chinese characters, they have absolutely no problem recognizing them, the situation is different for sequential characters.

The Tyrant said:

"There's nothing much to it, just experiments with various weapons."

"The Broken Sword of Lies."

The tyrant pointed to a certain blueprint.

"The stick of betrayal."

"The arrogant long sword, the lazy ring, the bloodthirsty knuckles, the angry heavy knife, the depressed umbrella, the lewd bow."

The Tyrant flipped through the drawings on the workbench, and then recited the names of these weapons to Bai Wu.

Bai Wu listened to Tyrant's translation, and for a moment he didn't know whether he should complain about the way this weapon was named. It was a bit - unique, or random.

The naming of negative emotions, or the bad side of human nature, made Bai Wu think of the Seven Sins in his hand.

By now, some of the Seven Sins have been ruined.

Including the one in Bai Wu's hand, there are actually some made by Alpha, and even Jing Si has made a replica, but it has become a disposable item.

The two keys to ending the distortion, the Seven Sins weapons and the puzzle pieces.

Bai Wu has always been concerned about what these two things can do.

The Seven Sins Weapons did make Bai Wu feel powerful, but the improvement was very limited and could definitely not correct this world.

Bai Wu glanced at the weapon rack near the workbench. These weapons were all broken and damaged. It was obvious that they were very similar to the designs on the blueprints, but they all... failed.

Bai Wu thought of a weapon that Alpha had made and it was on the sixth floor of the tower, but he had not finished exploring the sixth floor.

This sword of jealousy is a replica. It was made by Alpha during the war based on his memory of the real thing.

Compared with the real Seven Sins, Pride and Greed in Bai Wu's hands, this imitation sword of jealousy is actually not bad.

But Bai Wu knew very well that an imitation is just an imitation. The combat performance of the weapons made by Alpha was not inferior to that of the Seven Sins, but when the Seven Weapons were used to their true purpose, the imitations could no longer replace the originals.

Bai Wu thought of a key point. Combining what he saw today, he suddenly guessed:

"Perhaps we have come to... the place where the creator of the tower created the seven deadly sins?"

The tyrant nodded:

"It seems so."

Bai Wu thought for a moment:

"I once received a revelation that told me to go to Lantern Forest City and look for pride and greed."

"I've always wondered why Revelation didn't give me more information about the Seven Sins Weapons. Later I found out that there might be two reasons."

"The first reason is that the remaining Seven Sins weapons are hidden where I can't find them. It's no use telling me."

"The second reason is that... there are only two of the seven weapons left. The replicas may improve combat effectiveness, but they will not play a crucial role in the final showdown with Alpha."

When the tyrant heard this, he obviously made a comparison in his mind:

"I prefer the second one."

"Yes, now I have discovered one thing. The Seven Deadly Sins weapons are not unique. Only by gathering all seven of them can we fight Alpha. If they are taken apart individually, they may be able to provide combat power, but they are just acting as a spirit-sustaining item."

Bai Wu was a little excited.

The tyrant also understood Bai Wu's meaning, and soon, the tyrant found the blueprint that was closest to the Seven Sins weapon.

The arrogant long sword, the lazy ring, the angry heavy knife, the lustful bow.

The greedy shield, the demanding dagger, the jealous greatsword.

These drawings and notes appear more neat, as if they were words engraved by some machine.

As for the other drawings, such as lies, depression, betrayal and other types of weapons, their text and graphic styles are completely different from the above seven, and have something like a personal style.

White fog inference -

The design drawings of the Seven Sins belong to the well, while the rest are someone’s own creations.

Bloodthirsty knuckles, betraying sticks, depressing umbrellas...

The naming is so bad, what kind of train of thought is this

Bai Wu already had some guesses about who this person was, but he had to find something more personal to be sure.

"Go to the next level."

"If this is the design drawing of the Seven Sins weapons, don't you think you really need this thing?" The Tyrant looked at Bai Wu.

Bai Wu said:

"There should be enough materials here, but there are only a few floors below. We might as well go and check the floors below to see if there is any other information."

Exploration is a joyful thing.

The creator of the tower defeated Alpha. Although it seemed that Alpha was the one who had the last laugh and Alpha also left many tricks, Bai Wu always felt that the struggle of the last era...

The tower builder shouldn't have left so absolutely.

Fifth floor.

Falling another 900 meters, Bai Wu saw an extremely shocking scene during this process.

The fifth floor is completely different from the previous four floors...

Many palaces appeared on the fifth floor.

Interestingly, Bai Wu seemed to see two completely different feelings from these palaces: a sense of the future and a sense of history.

It is impossible to describe these spherical palaces in words. They have a tribal feel and also a sense of technology.

The strange withered pattern and white mist could not understand its meaning.

But Bai Wu knew what the huge object in the middle of the fifth floor was.

"well."

There is also something like this in the center of the fifth floor of the tower.

Later, the spring water was divided among seventy-two rulers.

at last…

The seventy-two rulers continued to fight each other, and after a great battle royale among the rulers, eight people survived.

Of course there are more than eight, including Lilith, Cain, Xu Wei and others who escaped and changed their identities.

After the white mist settled, looking at the scene here, it was hard for him not to think that a similar situation had occurred here before.

Maybe a long time ago, there were many fights here.

The center of the struggle is the spring in the center.

Bai Wu has always had doubts.

The fifth floor of the tower, the Fountain of Eternal Life, is purified well water.

Where does this well water come from

Now that he saw what seemed to be the reflection of a tower, or another version of the tower, he gradually had some guesses and connections.

The tyrant also noticed the building in the center.

A huge well.

The well was not deep. During the 900-meter descent, Bai Wu saw that the well was empty.

It has already dried up.

There was a similar building on the fifth floor of the real tower, but later, the eight rulers demolished the well.

The Fountain of Eternal Life was also divided up among people.

In this place, the things in the well are gone, but the well building itself remains on the fifth floor.

"What a strange place. What should we do now?"

"try to find."

"What are you looking for?" Although the tyrant's eyesight can see many things clearly, he can also see the disguise hidden in nothingness.

But no naughty notes were seen.

The "mark" given by the Eye of Prell has already appeared in Bai Wu's eyes.

It’s the same as what we saw in the clean well area on the first level of the well world.

A huge exclamation mark appeared on a certain building.

The tyrant knew Bai Wu's abilities, so he didn't ask any more questions and followed Bai Wu to the building.

The two were very careful along the way because they saw many damaged buildings.

But it turns out that there is indeed no sign of any living being here.

Bai Wu said:

"I have a guess."

"Just say it."

"The people who used to live here were the previous civilization, the one that gave birth to the Lord of Distortion Alpha and the creator of the tower."

"I think the same as you."

"But that civilization should be very powerful. If they were fighting here, the buildings in this place shouldn't be so complete."

Bai Wu hit the nail on the head.

On the fifth floor of the tower, all the rulers engaged in a bloody civil war, and only eight survived until seven hundred years later.

In the fifth layer of the well, everything seems to have a control.

Bai Wu also guessed that the owner of the drawings on the previous level was the creator of the tower.

If this is the previous civilization, then the strength of these people must be extraordinary.

If they were like the rulers of the fifth floor of the tower, fighting for the materials in the well in the middle... their destructive power would surely be astonishing.

But the strange thing is that although many of the buildings that Bai Wu saw were damaged, most of them were still intact.

They don't seem to be having any major infighting.

Bai Wu finally reached the target building.

The spherical building was huge, and the white mist was like an ant crawling under a football.

There are many huge buildings like this on the fifth floor.

Bai Wu saw the door.

The door was ajar, and it was obvious that no one had lived here for a long time.

He suddenly felt a little nervous.

About the creator of the tower, about the previous civilization, about the secret of the well...

The ultimate puzzle of the entire world is hidden behind the door.

The origin of distortion, the beginning of all battles.

So much so that Bai Wu's hand hesitated when it touched the door.

"I never felt fear. After I lost my emotions, I seemed to have forgotten this feeling."

Bai Wu looked at the door with confusion in his eyes:

"Tyrant, my intuition never deceives me... Perhaps what is hidden behind this door is the truth of everything."

"You are uneasy and afraid." The tyrant noticed Bai Wu's emotions.

A faint purple mist lingers around the white mist.

This is a passive ability passed down to him by his mother. When his emotions fluctuate, his emotions will manifest themselves in a material way.

Bai Wu was indeed a little uneasy, and this uneasiness gradually turned into fear.

No one knows whether the truth will bring hope of a breakthrough or deeper despair.

At this moment, in the inner world, even Bai Yuan put away his usual idea of watching the fun.

Without hesitating for too long, after a moment's silence, Bai Wu pushed open the door.

The previous civilization that controlled the well, which has already been destroyed, will eventually unveil its mysterious veil.