Now, no less than before, they have an unkind neighbor beside them. They must consider this aspect as much as possible in the next course of action.
Ten minutes later, after some deliberations, everyone entered a yellow iron door.
Red, yellow and blue, three-color door.
The blue door has the least number and is a safe house. The red door is the most dangerous and belongs to the elite monster level. The yellow door in the middle is a basic transition.
Although it is said that in order to pursue maximum benefits, it is best to conduct room raids in groups and batches, but on the premise that there are evil spirits in the body, it is better to be a little cautious.
On the other side that is unknown to everyone, a certain figure is moving along the corridor at a speed of 300 meters per second. Often, with one step, the figure will appear 300 meters away.
—The ones on the team side are shadow puppets, and this side is the main body.
This corridor has no end in sight no matter whether you turn left or right. There are only door leaves of various colors on both sides of the corridor. Bai Zhi naturally would not choose to explore this more peculiar world. Let it go.
In fact, in addition to the shadow puppet in the team and himself exploring the left side of the corridor, the five shadow guards were also rushing towards the right side of the corridor at the same time.
With the skill [Shadow], no matter which side of the three parties has a problem, he can take care of it in time.
"The number of other doors is decreasing, and the number of red doors is gradually increasing... Is there some kind of pattern that exists on this corridor?"
While moving forward at a high speed as if taking a walk, Bai Zhi looked at the changes in the color of the doors on both sides of the surrounding area while silently thinking in his heart.
The further he walked, the blue doors that he could still see sporadically had completely disappeared, and the number of yellow doors was also ignored. The two corridors in front of him were red, and the atmosphere became more and more depressing, even Being covered by the ghost realm, he was also affected by the depressing atmosphere.
At some point, Bai Zhi stopped and raised his head to look ahead.
—There was darkness before my eyes.
Volume 2 The Miracle of Improbable Probability: Chapter 1016 Chapter 102 In the Dark
At certain intervals, all the lights in the corridor ahead were turned off.
On both sides of the corridor, there are locked red security doors.
The further he went to the back, the color of the doors on both sides of the corridor was basically limited to red, and the type of door remained the same as the highest level security door. The only thing that changed was that the color on the door became more and more It became brighter, as if in the next second, the color on the door would turn into liquid and flow down.
Standing in front of the darkness that had almost condensed into substance, Bai Zhi pondered for a moment.
Calculated according to the speed of his advance, so far, he has walked about 20 kilometers from their original starting point to the left.
This corridor is not straight, but slightly curved, but it is hard to say how much it is curved.
While Bai Zhi was thinking, he suddenly saw the unknown length of darkness in front of him... moving quietly towards the front.
"..."
Squinting his eyes slightly, Bai Zhi walked into the darkness.
—The ghost realm cannot penetrate this darkness.
The moment he stepped into the darkness, Bai Zhi felt as if he had passed through an invisible film, and his body felt a moment of stagnation, which was fleeting.
After pausing for a moment in the darkness, with the help of the gradually brightening light on his body, Bai Zhi could clearly see the scene around him.
He was still in the corridor, but it was in a corridor covered by darkness. It seemed as if the solid darkness was moving around him like mud, giving people a rather uncomfortable feeling.
In addition, a human centipede with a body length of more than ten meters was swimming on the wall and door, just facing him at the center of the light source.
-This is the first time Bai Zhi has seen such a disgusting monster.
The main body of this centipede is made up of a large number of broken human bodies. As for the densely sliding joints around the body, they are spliced together by human hands and feet. There are also many heads strung together like candied haws. Arthropods.
These human beings who are used as parts of this human centipede seem to have a part of self-awareness. As the centipede wanders around, they continue to make howling sounds, and the light shines on it. Under the illumination, some heads even opened their eyes and used all their strength to send out pitiful cries for help towards him.
… It’s a hellish scene that can make one’s SAN level plummet.
"...Does [Prayer for Light] still have this effect?"
Bai Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the human centipede in front of him, which looked at him for a moment and then retreated into the darkness again.
He would not think that the human centipede retreated on its own initiative when it saw that he was handsome, and he himself did not take any corresponding actions or measures. So after ruling out these impossibilities, what is left is already the truth. .
-Under the light emitted by [Prayer for Light], those monsters that have been wandering in the darkness for a long time do not seem to actively attack him.
After all, this thing is produced in one of the three epic level entries on [Void Secret Treasure], and is arranged together with the two entries [Holy] and [Spiritual Source]. If it really only has the function of a light bulb , that’s strange...
"Are there any monsters left after the world was destroyed? I don't know if they still maintain a certain level of clarity..."
Looking at the direction of the human centipede, Bai Zhi couldn't help but ponder in his heart.
Generally speaking, people like those who are sutured to ghost stories are basically hopeless. For these people, the most the player can do is to give them a happy life so that they will not lose their souls after death. Forced to continue to endure this pain that seemed to last forever.
But in his case, there was another option.
His deputy position is [Yin Tianzi], and he also has an entry like [Ghost Gate].
After rescuing the trapped souls, he can choose to backhand them through the [Ghost Gate] and send them to the [Underworld]. Anyway, the [Underworld] is short of manpower...
And after such a long time, the profession of [Meng Po] should have been born on Chu Ci's side. Under the special environment of [Underworld], coupled with the "Meng Po" who can stabilize the soul, "Potang", some of these remnant souls he sent there may be able to find jobs as [Ghost Jobs].
But if you put it that way, the Meng Po soup cooked by [Meng Po] seems to be somewhat similar to the methods used by the ghost talks... Should we say that this is a profession derived from inspiration from those ghost talks
Thinking of this, Bai Zhi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.
Learn from the barbarians and learn skills to control the barbarians. The predecessors of the professions themselves came from the weird stories. It is better to say that the professions that followed were the first batch of professions that were born, more or less, they all had some kind of strange stories. characteristic.
But that being said... it seems possible
The underworld is dilapidated and newly built, and there is a lack of a large number of manpower. If a group of migrant workers can be transported back from the [Tomb of the World]... souls who have no return, it can be said to be a pretty good choice.
This kind of thing is equivalent to a book of great merit.
The only question is whether the [Gate of Hell] can be opened in a place like this, and what unknown impact it will have on the [Underworld] after it is opened here.
However, he will stay here for a long time, there are still five full days, and he can slowly experiment after that...
After a moment of pondering, Bai Zhi took out the [Type Three Machinery] from his backpack, and then transformed it into the form of a bicycle.
In this darkness, his ghost realm was greatly suppressed. If he wanted to continue moving forward, bicycles were the best means of transportation.
Since the width of this corridor can only accommodate two people walking side by side, the range that [Prayer for Light] can cover also includes the walls on both sides of the corridor.
While slowly riding his bicycle forward, Bai Zhi also carefully observed the situation on both sides of the corridor with the help of God's perspective.
In this dark corridor, the colors of the doors on both sides of the corridor are constantly changing, from yellow doors to red doors, from wooden doors to iron doors, from security doors to wooden doors... and so on. wait.
In addition to these doors that keep changing with the passage of time, the corridors can be said to be full of monsters. Like the human centipede Bai Zhi saw before, it is simply child's play. There are many disgusting and comparable monsters. Even more powerful monsters roamed the corridor.
These monsters were running rampant in the dark, and some places were even impossible to stay on, and even impassable. It took a lot of effort for Bai Zhi to get out of the middle of the floor and walls covered with mouths, ears, eyes and other human organs. Pass carefully.
[Prayer for Light] can guarantee that he will not be actively attacked by these monsters, but it is only limited to this. If he accidentally attacks a monster and causes a chain reaction...
—The Shadow Guard will probably die again.
Volume 2 The Miracle of Micro-Probability: Chapter 1017 Chapter 103 The White Gate and the Composition of the World
In the darkness, Bai Zhi had been walking forward for about twenty minutes.
The environment here is full of demons, and all kinds of monsters are emerging one after another. Bai Zhi moves forward as much as possible without disturbing them.
After 20 minutes of observation, Bai Zhi discovered that these monsters did not have any logical basis for their actions. Some were wandering around randomly as if they had ADHD, while others were hanging on the ceiling as if they were suffering from laziness. Or stick it on the wall motionless.
In addition, the characteristics of these monsters are more like various suture monsters. Various weird things are randomly sewn together to form this strange monster.
Bai Zhi did try to release an old sow to test the water in the middle, and then the old sow was directly dismembered by the monsters swarming up in three seconds, and died miserably...
-This is by no means a deliberate revenge.
Thirty minutes after entering this dark corridor area, Bai Zhi saw a strange door.
Different from the three primary colors of red, yellow, and blue, it was a pure white door that grew on a monster like a flesh wall.
Like the monsters he had seen along the way, this wall of flesh was also a wall of flesh and blood made up of countless human bodies, with hideous and terrifying faces vying to emerge on the wall of flesh, making strange sounds. A terrifying scream.
But the door that grows on the flesh wall itself is pure white and flawless, like jade.
The width of the corridor was already narrow, and the wall of flesh almost completely blocked his path.
Bai Zhi tried to open the white door, but it was locked and he couldn't enter without the key.
"The key to the white door..."
Since he couldn't move forward for the time being, Bai Zhi simply stayed where he was and thought about it.
On the other side, the shadow puppet controlled by him and other teammates have already conquered several games in the yellow iron gate, and they have obtained a few reward chests, but no white gate keys have been opened at all. .
… So how do you open this thing? Violence
Bai Zhi glanced at the densely packed monsters lingering a step or two away from him, and Bai Zhi couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
He was sure that if he had done that, his end would be no better than that of the old sow that was dismembered. There were too many monsters in this dark corridor.
Big ones, small ones, many legs, few legs, mouths, no mouths, many mouths...
If it weren't for the existence of the epic-level entry [Prayer for Light], it would have been impossible for him to go all the way into it.
Since we can no longer move forward...then go back the way we came
Looking at the wall of flesh blocking the entire aisle in front of him, Bai Zhi couldn't help but ponder in his heart.
But before leaving, you can try it out to see how much damage it can cause to the flesh wall... How about cutting out Judgment and taking a shot
Just as Bai Zhi was thinking about whether to sacrifice a shadow guard to complete this experiment, he didn't know if it was the entry [Pray for Light] that played a role. After he stood there for about a minute or two, The lump of flesh suddenly began to squirm spontaneously.
Layers of flesh and blood were mixed with the screams of those faces, completely covering those screams, but soon, new faces appeared on the flesh and blood sections accompanied by screams. come out…
That scene was quite weird and terrifying.
Bai Zhi's eyesight was still good. Looking at the face that was constantly broken on the wall of flesh that was crawling, collapsing, and rolling in front of him, for some reason, he suddenly thought of something like a stone mill...
Soon, the white door was completely enveloped by the completely collapsed flesh wall... No, it should be called a meat ball.
In a backward rolling manner, the ball of flesh slowly retreated and hid in the darkness.
Bai Zhi originally wanted to go forward and check, but the densely packed monsters around him that spontaneously followed him successfully hindered his progress.
Two minutes later, when Bai Zhi moved forward again, he was already talking freely all the way.
The original mass of flesh wall, the white gate on the flesh wall, and the monsters that followed them all went to who knows where. The number of monsters they saw along the way was pitifully small, and they were no longer what they were before. crowded posture.
Ten minutes later, Bai Zhi walked out of this dark corridor.
After coming out, he didn't do anything else. He just stood there and waited silently. About ten minutes later, he saw the arrival of the shadow guard in front of him.
"... Is this the truth that every eight hours, the corridor will fall into darkness for 40 minutes?"
Bai Zhi frowned slightly as he turned around to look at the darkness behind him that was some distance away from him.
He finally had a general understanding of the general overview of this world. Compared with the previous worlds, this world was undoubtedly much smaller.
He and the shadow guards set out towards both sides of the corridor, but they happened to meet at the same place. What does this mean? This shows that the world is round...
This world is composed of a circular corridor, densely packed doors on both sides of the corridor, and a large expanse of darkness that continuously circulates along this corridor.
The forty minutes of darkness every eight hours was the total time it took him to walk around the corridor through the dark area that was completely enveloped in darkness.
-This world is far smaller than he imagined.
But even though he had finally figured out the basic operating mechanism of this world, more doubts were popping up like mushrooms after a rain.
Those stitched monsters that exist in the dark area, the doors that keep changing colors and types in the dark area, the wall of flesh that disappears without a trace, and most of the monsters that suddenly disappeared in the second half of the journey... and so on.
The most important discovery and doubt is probably the white door embedded in the flesh wall... Where did those things go? Did you hide in one of the doors on both sides of the corridor
Although he said that he had just passed through the dark area, the number of monsters inside was too dense, and there were many places that he could not check, so he might have overlooked some key clues...
After a moment of pondering, Bai Zhi clenched the [Saint Zai] that slipped into his palm, and then returned to the darkness.
And just ten seconds later, Bai Zhi's figure reappeared in place of a shadow guard.
"...Forget it, wait until next time."
After looking back at the darkness behind him, Bai Zhi sighed slightly.
Those monsters are immortal in the darkness.
—He used Shadow Guard’s life to make this verification.
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A semi-illusory dice fell in the air, and then slowly rolled to the ground.
"It's six again..."