Escape the Infinite Chamber

Chapter 150: Time Corridor (6)

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Since the clown blinded his eyes, the next journey will be more difficult. But Luo Jian still doesn't understand why the clown blinds his eyes to a certain extent. Even if he sees an illusion, there must be many ways to stop it. Unless, what the clown saw was so unusual that he had to resort to self-harm to save himself from his predicament.

"The hallucination is too real." The clown said: "You in the hallucination even have temperature, which is the same as in my impression, but there is one thing he can't do, he can't hypnotize me like you, he can only confuse me .”

"If you want me to open a certain door, you don't need to talk too much nonsense, just throw away your hints, and I will do as you say." The clown seemed a little angry when he said this, he He reached out to pinch Luo Jian's little face again, until Luo Jian reached out and grabbed his paw in a funny way.

"Too bad, even if I close my eyes, I can still feel this illusion. The people in the illusion will attack me, but I can't attack them, and the wounds they caused on my body... only the pain is very real."

The clown said: "What's worse, they always show me my past experiences, which I don't want to recall in my life, so I blind myself in a fit of anger."

Luo Jian lifted up his dark fire lamp, looked at the blood on the clown's face, and said, "You're still bleeding, wait a minute, I have some recovery skills."

Luo Jian's recovery skills need to change the shape of his weapon, which means that his weapon can no longer be kept in the shape of the underworld lamp. Without the lamp, it is naturally pitch black. In this stairway with no light at all, so Luo Jian first asked the clown: "Do you have a lamp? A flashlight or something."

But the clown refused: "No! Can't turn on the lights..."

Luo Jian naturally felt strange, tilted her head and said, "Why can't you turn on the light?"

"When I went down the stairs, the first thing I used was a light stick. I was ready to use up the leftovers from the secret room last time, but probably the light from the light stick wasn't particularly bright, so I changed to a brighter lantern halfway through. After the light there will be a shadow, like a shadow monster creeping in from the dark, that's too bad, that thing will attack you too..."

The clown showed Luo Jian the wounds on his body while talking. He rolled up his sleeves and Luo Jian found several deep wounds on his arms, which looked like wounds scratched by the claws of some kind of beast. Some emergency treatment was done on these wounds, and a few rounds of gauze were completely covered. It can be seen that the clown is very skilled in bandaging, but the blood still stained his sleeves red. But from this point of view, the clown has a well-prepared personal secret room.

"I don't think the lamp I'm carrying now... how weak the light is." Luo Jian watched the clown shake the dark fire lamp in his hand that was emitting a light blue light.

He imitated and copied this dark fire lamp from an interesting player in the Shura field. That player can use this lamp to drive ghosts, but unfortunately, the dead can be resurrected in the Shura field, so there are no ghosts Driven by him, but this player was not reconciled, and developed new powers for his weapons.

Players use ghost fire to attack others. This flame has special effects. If burned by this flame, the soul will leave the body, and after the player forces other people's soul out of the body, it will take his soul back and release it. into its own lampshade.

Every time there is an extra soul in the lampshade, the flame will grow stronger.

However, because of the special "resurrection" effect in the Shura field, people whose souls have been separated from their bodies will also be regarded as dead, so the guy who died because of the separation of the souls will come back to life after lying on the ground for five minutes, and was taken away by that player Souls also disappear from within his lampshade.

Therefore, the player with the fire as a weapon, every attack is a large area, he will use the flames to burn people to death, take away their souls, continue to burn others, continue to collect souls, and repeat this process . It's just that once he accidentally hangs up, he has to start collecting souls again.

"I think this secret room is related to some kind of ghost." Luo Jian guessed thoughtfully, "Didn't you just say that the voices of those phantoms disappeared when I came here? I think... what they are afraid of is not me, but my hand this light in the

"Is there anything strange about your lamp?" The clown didn't know why.

Luo Jian smiled: "It's very strange, it can capture wandering souls, whether it's lonely ghosts or ghosts living like ghosts."

"Not only that, this lamp can absorb some of the soul's ability... probably Yin Qi or something, so as to ensure its own burning. And before that, I once held this lamp in the woods in the wilderness , It is a small forest in the countryside, and there are many earthen graves on the mountain, I think this lamp must have absorbed a lot of soul power, so it is burning very vigorously now."

Luo Jian paused again while speaking, he found that the flame in the underworld lamp was more vigorous, and the faint blue light illuminated most of the stairwell, Luo Jian said: "It seems that this ghost place is very dark, this place The lights are brighter."

"Things that can catch ghosts, that's great, you are simply a lucky star!" The clown groped Luo Jian's body and said excitedly: "Next, can we find the exit smoothly with the lamp?"

Luo Jian grabbed the clown's fidgeting paws again, this guy couldn't live in peace, probably because of his blindness, the clown was extremely dependent on Luo Jian, wishing he could hold on to him all the time.

"I don't think so, we still have to turn off the lights." Luo Jian thought for a while, then said suddenly.

This makes the clown a little surprised, "Why?"

"We're going to attract more ghosts, only they can tell us where 'the door' is."

"That door? Let me guess, is it the door opened by the characters in the plot?" The clown naturally guessed a lot of things. He must have had the experience of surviving alone in a secret room. Without IQ, he can't live now.

"I walked all the way, and I didn't see any traces of any doors being opened at all. Otherwise, we can go down layer by layer, but this is a waste of time, or we can find a few ghosts to ask for directions. If we are lucky, we might be able to find the souls of the characters in the plot."

The Joker said, "Oh, you mean... do you think the character is dead?"

Luo Jian looked around for a while, and continued: "This staircase is very old, and the dust on the ground is very thick. I can leave shallower footprints when I step on it. Except for the blood you left before, other dirt or traces have dried up. , From this point of view, either the plot character has already escaped, or he will die here forever. If he is still alive, at least the traces he left are new."

"So, which of these two possibilities do you think is greater?" Luo Jian looked up at the clown.

The clown covered the blood on his face in pain, and said, "Indeed, it is more likely that he will die here."

"Do your eyes hurt?" Luo Jian saw that he covered his eyes, but blood still flowed from his fingers.

Luo Jian thought for a while and said, "I have to treat you. In fact, I don't need to turn on other lights. I can see clearly in the dark."

The night vision ability is amazing, Luo Jian doesn't know how he got this power, he has encountered such an enemy before, that guy used a special skill to trap Luo Jian in the endless darkness, because he He didn't die but was trapped, so the 'resurrection' effect of the Shura field failed, and in the endless darkness, Luo Jian lost the light of both eyes, and then got darkness.

Since then, the darkness is no longer a panic and frightening thing for Luo Jian. He can naturally find his way in the dark world, and Luo Jian doesn't know what is guiding him ahead, maybe it is The inseparable obsession in his mind may be... nothing.

Luo Jian extinguished the ghost fire lamp, and the weapon transformed into a fist-sized crystal ball that was also glowing. This is a healing weapon. Holding the crystal ball in the palm of your hand will give you a 'recovery UP' 'status. Luo Jian stuffed the ball into the clown's palm as a matter of course, and let the clown hold the crystal ball with both hands.

But the clown became awkward, he couldn't see anything now, his body swayed left and right, and said: "Do you have to hold this ball with both hands, can I hold you? I can't see anything now! Give me a little safety." Feel it, young man!"

Luo Jian ruthlessly poked the clown's bad mouth, he said: "Don't pretend, I know that you have the ability to judge your own position even if you can't see it, or you must have enough confidence to judge your own position even if you can't see it." Acting in the dark, that's why I blinded myself."

"No!" The clown screamed, "I don't have confidence, I really don't have any confidence at all!"

funny guy. Luo Jian couldn't help laughing, turned to look at the clown, and couldn't help feeling soft-hearted, he said, "Okay, I'll take your clothes and lead you down."

"Can't I really hold your limp little hand?" The clown asked pitifully.

"What kind of strange hobby do you have? Pedophile?" Luo Jian was a little speechless.

"No! I just have a special interest in small things! You see, children's hands are so small, so soft, and warm. Every time I see them, I can't help but want to squeeze them!" said the clown He was even serious when he said these words, and he rubbed the crystal ball in his hand vigorously, and he shouted: "You can't trample on my hobbies, as long as there is this in this world, I can satisfy me!"

Luo Jian laughed even more happily. He felt that he hadn't been this happy for a long time, and the person who gave him joy turned out to be this clown... He might die in that cemetery in the future.

Luo Jian sighed, and said to himself unconsciously: "Why did you become like that afterward?"

"What is it like?" The clown asked innocently and curiously, ignorant.