Jenkins, who was gasping for breath due to the influence of the monster power, can be sure that the inside and outside of the manor are completely different spaces.
The courtyard of the manor has now become extremely terrifying. On both sides of the obsidian stone road leading to the main building at the gate, there are countless horrible "game" equipment, bloody punishment scenes and deformed monsters, repeating a scene A horrible scene.
If the so-called hell really exists, then it probably looks like this. Even without the influence of the monster's power, a person with a normal mind who walks this road and observes everything around him may permanently become a hysterical lunatic who twitches due to fear.
A layer of undetectable golden light appeared on Jenkins' body surface, separating the air of Night Manor from the terrifying power in the soil. Jenkins tried to keep his eyes on the gatekeeper of the living corpse in front of him. Compared with the situation on both sides of the road, the back of the living corpse looked a little cute.
One person and one corpse soon came to the gate of the building. The skinny living corpse gatekeeper did not continue to move forward, but turned back to the gate of the manor. When the two passed by, the mummy looked strangely The full magic eyes turned to look at Jenkins at a terrifying angle.
Jenkins paid no attention to the gatekeeper, but looked up at the gate in front of him. This is a double-door brass alloy door with serious signs of rust. On the left side of the gate is the engraved scene of a naked /guo/ti woman being beheaded, surrounded by a circle of hideous and strange-looking people; on the right side of the gate is a engraved scene of a man being hanged. Under the feet of the man with his tongue, was a flaming cauldron, surrounded by people wearing only masks, who seemed to be dancing around the cauldron frantically.
Jenkins didn't know what was going on with Hathaway and Britney now, and he didn't have time to investigate the courtyard of the manor to speculate on the rules here.
Reaching out and pressing on the two doors, the passive effect of [Hero] was activated almost immediately. When his hands touched the brass doors, Jenkins felt as if his hands were pressing on a hot steel surface.
"Ah~"
He bent down slightly to activate [Power of Titan], and forcefully pushed the door open a gap, and the door even made a deep dent on the ground. Finding the right time, he jumped sideways through the crack of the door. After entering the door, the door closed behind him without a sound, as if it had never been opened at all.
The scene inside the door was not much better than outside the door. The long and narrow dark corridor seemed like an endless labyrinth of hell. On both sides of the corridor were oil paintings depicting terrifying scenes that humans could not imagine. The scene in the painting was enough to make a determined veteran fall into a nightmare all day long. Jenkins even saw some terrifying creatures he had seen in the past, so he suspected that what was depicted in these paintings was actually real.
The light in the corridor is even lower than that outside, and what maintains the weak vision are the gas lamps of various colors with terrifying shapes. They're in between those oil paintings, and most of them are not made of metal, but made of human heads or other organs of living things.
Jenkins didn't want to imagine how many lives were lost just by the lamps he saw, and he didn't want to guess what the fearful expressions on those people's faces represented.
He soon realized that the corridor seemed endless, so he casually pushed open a door beside him. There was a raging fire at the door, and in the middle of the fire, a demon holding a huge black iron fork laughed and surrounded a bubbling cauldron.
"Welcome to… "
Boom!
The phantom of the twin demon flew out from behind Jenkins, blasting the demon and the iron pot to pieces. Jenkins protected himself with the fire of grace, then rushed into the sea of flames, poked the bloody corpse of the demon with his cane, and confirmed that it was really a pure blood demon that had long since disappeared from the material world.
Although the power is far inferior to the twin demons who escaped from dominating the world, the appearance of the pure-blooded demon itself is representative.
There was another door in the room, and when Jenkins opened it, he found himself back in the dark corridor that looked like a catacomb. He walked a few more steps along the corridor, pushed open the door next to him again and walked in.
The room was pitch black, with almost no light at all. It's just that there is a small bright light spot in the center of the room. Jenkins slowly approached, and a sense of extreme fear suddenly rose in his heart.
That spot of light was the eyes of a huge monster, and the entire room itself was actually built on the head of a huge monster.
"Profanity made!"
Jenkins suppressed the involuntary giant phobia, and the summoned vines happily burrowed into the light.
Jenkins returned to the corridor for the third time through another door after two complete [Seed of Blasphemy] appeared. This time he didn't continue walking, but called out all his ability spots, and then tried to activate [Unknown Way Ahead].
The luxurious purple light appeared, but it did not point to any weird oil paintings on both sides of the corridor, nor was it interested in the human headlights on the wall, nor did it point to the cruel and terrifying scenes outside the window, but to the back of Jenkins.
Turning around and looking, it was the door you just left. Jenkins held his breath and put his hand on the doorknob, the feeling of the fire burning in the palm of his hand came back again.
He kept this movement and closed his eyes, and when the inspiration suddenly flashed, he opened the door with a jerk.
Inside the door is no longer the deep and dark space, it is a restaurant surrounded by countless red candles. Those candles were hung in the sky, or floated in front of the curtains, or placed directly on the ground, illuminating the long table with white tablecloth in the middle of the restaurant with weird colors.
There was nothing on the long table except for the ordinary golden candlestick in the center, and there were some people sitting around the table. Hearing the sound of the door opening, people looked towards the door at the same time. From the table, Jenkins saw girls in pajamas sitting scattered. Naturally, Hathaway and Britney were among them, and these were their friends.
Girls of this age like to wear perfume, and a dozen of them sitting together should have given the room with the curtains a scent, but what Jenkins smelled was stench and clamminess.
At this moment, although everyone looked at him, no one spoke. Generally speaking, a crowded place can dispel the weird and terrifying atmosphere in the manor, but here, the overwhelming oppressive and distorted atmosphere is even more obvious.
Jenkins looked to the head of the table, but there was no one there.
"what happened?"
He wondered.