Thinking back to myself when I first came here a year ago, I can't help but feel ridiculous. At that time, seeing an old man without a celestial spirit cover would scream, and he would have blond hair to explain everything about this place.
Now, it has been a full year since I died in reality, and the conscious body came to this place called No. 13 of the forbidden zone. ,
At this time, I was running around every corner of the city, and when I came back to my senses, I suddenly felt that there seemed to be a figure who had been following me behind me.
I don't even need to think about who it is, but just in case, I turned around quickly, and while retreating rapidly in the air, I drew out the bow that was always on my back with my left hand from behind. Get ready to go, aiming at the person behind you.
The person who came was dressed in black, and his vigorous figure quickly responded. He accelerated his jump and jumped straight to the top of my head. He reached out and grabbed his ankle, and the two of them fell to the ground together.
He unceremoniously kicked my hand away, followed my strength, and landed almost at the same time as me.
As the bright red skirt fell to the ground, I stepped on the pair of bright red high heels and fell steadily. My messy red curly hair was blown high by the night wind. I looked at the stalker in front of me with a sneer.
The stalker is still dressed in black as always, except that his favorite black turtleneck sweater a year ago has now been replaced by a black turtleneck windbreaker. His hands are casually inserted into the pockets on both sides of the windbreaker, and his slightly long black hair is blown by the wind. And Wu, a pair of eyes that are as black as ink but still shining with unpredictable light are staring at me.
"Nie Zun, it's been a year, why can't you change into a colored dress?" I sneered and looked at him from head to toe, put away the bow and arrow again, and put my back on my back.
Nie Zun shrugged his shoulders, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "Don't you also like red, and you like running like a madman at night? Have I advised you to change it?"
I raised one eyebrow: "It's not easy, it's much more lively, how can I say such a long string of words at once?"
"Who are you going to tell?" Nie Zun smiled charmingly.
Looking at his smile, I was stunned for a moment, and then immediately began to despise my bad habit of not being able to resist the smile of a handsome man. I looked at the man in front of me with hatred, who was taciturn and pretended to be melancholy a year ago, but now he was swaying around in front of my eyes like a wandering demon all day long.
Just as he was about to utter sarcasm, he suddenly saw a cute girl walking in front of him.
This girl is a newcomer who just arrived yesterday. Her name is Larel. It is said that severe Stockholm syndrome caused schizophrenia and came here.
Probably because she looks pure and pleasant, and has a gentle and kind personality, just like when I was a child, so I liked her very much when I first met her, and she chose to come to my place in the West District, so I Do everything possible to keep her safe.
"Sister Ah Shen, I still don't quite understand the time distribution here, so I can't sleep." Larael almost trotted over when she saw me, pouted her red and tender mouth, and looked at me aggrieved.
I reached out and touched her head. Her golden hair was soft and soft, and it felt good to the touch.
"Here is different from our world. A day is divided into 60 stages. In fact, it can be regarded as 60 hours, 30 hours of daytime, and 30 hours of night. Daytime, as you can see , although the sky is gray, everything is visible. At night, as it is now, the sky is dark and boundless, and the visibility of our eyes is only about ten meters in radius. I can see this small area." I explained carefully.
"Then sister, how can you run so fast in the night sky? You can't see too far ahead, and you dare to run so fast." Larel raised her head, her beautiful big eyes flickering at me.
I smiled slightly: "My sister is used to it, and when I run, I don't rely entirely on vision, but rely on my five senses."
"Like a bat?" Larael tilted her head.
"Yes. But it's okay. An hour here is much shorter than in our world. Just get used to it." I gently rubbed her hair.
"This big brother is so good-looking, he always follows you, Sister Shen." Larel stretched out her hand and tried to pull Nie Zun's sleeve, but Nie Zun didn't dodge, just looked at her with a faint smile.
I sneered: "That's because he can't leave me."
"Oh? Why can't I leave you? Has he fallen in love with you?" Larael asked in surprise with her big eyes shining.
I couldn't help but rolled my eyes in my heart, he fell in love with me? Pull it down, there is no love between two people who want each other to die. Thinking of this, I looked at Nie Zun's sly eyes, and a trace of hatred flowed in my heart.
"Just roll your eyes in your heart. Don't really roll your eyes. It's really scary for a girl all over red to roll her eyes at night." Nie Zun said slowly.
I'm a little embarrassed, could it be that my white eyes couldn't help rushing out of my heart, and turned to my eyes
When Lalei heard what Nie Zun said, she giggled. Looking at Lale's bright smile, I felt in a good mood.
However, Laraelle's laughter only lasted a few seconds, and suddenly a scream with a child's voice rushed out of her throat. I followed her gaze and turned around immediately, and found a full-grown person standing behind me. That tall, green-haired snake girl.
I use the snake girl to describe it because this species is a snake whose lower body is a snake and whose upper body is humanoid, and the thick snake tail or snake legs on the lower body, I cao = = I really want to tell her that you should lose weight.
Since everyone who comes to this space comes in the form of consciousness, as long as the mind is strong enough, they can become whatever they want, which is why there are all kinds of monsters here.
Here, the strength of mental power is equivalent to one's own power, so mental power is called mind power. And in order to distinguish the size of one's own ability, the rule here is to quantify thoughts.
For those who have just arrived here, their mental power will be accurately measured by the leader (that is, the blond mixed-race man). The upper limit of mental power is 100, most of them are around 10-20, and those with slightly stronger mental power range from 30-40.
The strength of consciousness will indeed increase over time through slow exercise, just like willpower, so unless the willpower of oneself is superior in life. And after we come here, we call the self in the real world, and we all call it the life, and we acquiesce that we are dead at this moment. That is to say, unless you are very strong before you come here, you need to exercise day and night when you come here. But even if you exercise day and night, the increase in mental power will still basically not exceed 3 values.
In other words, since you came here, your own ability has already been doomed.
Under normal circumstances, because of the limited ability of consciousness and the limited strength of brain waves, once one decides to transform into a certain form, it is very difficult to change it. Moreover, each person only has so much mind power, if the appearance changes, it will consume part of the mind power to maintain the new appearance.
I have mastered the power of thought proficiently after more than a month since I came here, but I only spent about 3 points of thought power to make my figure more slender and beautiful, and my hairstyle to red curly hair. Apart from these, I still maintain at least a human shape. I really don't understand those who like to spend a lot of mental power to maintain various monster forms.
For example, Yu Ji, the snake girl who should lose weight.
"Don't be afraid, her name is Yuki. Although she is not a kind sister, she will not hurt you." I comforted Larael.
"You Ji, look at your appearance, it scares children, why can't you change into a better looking one?" I glanced at the snake tail on her lower body.
You Ji stretched out her hand to stroke her green hair charmingly, and then gave me a wink: "I have always liked snakes during my lifetime, so it's rare to have the opportunity to change the shape with my own ideas, so naturally I want to integrate with snakes."
"You like snakes that can grow green hair?" The corner of my mouth twitched, and I raised my finger to point to her green hair that looked like a big spinach.
"Huh, this is called a trend." She gave me a blank look, but her eyes were still charming.
She looked at Larel who was still a little scared of her, and then at Nie Zun who was standing lazily behind me with his pockets in his pocket.
Then she shifted her gaze to me again: "You have to be careful and be cunning, she doesn't know what she is going to do, and she has attracted a lot of powerful people recently, and her East District is getting more and more restless, with corpses lying all over the place every day. But , Some of the people she gathered with are indeed dangerous."
I smiled lightly: "She has always done things weirdly and out of order. If I don't offend her, I think she won't take the initiative to trouble me."
You Ji also laughed: "Pull it down, there is no way to do things, who can compare with Li Shen in the West District? Who has you coming and going in a strange way? You are also the head of the West District after all, don't do anything every day. I don't care about anything else, I just let Nie Zun and I busy. I'm afraid that even if you have no intention of messing with her, if she has any plans, seeing you are always so relaxed, she may not let go Over your fat."
I nodded, indicating that I would be careful. Seeing that I didn't say anything, You Ji could only sigh, and left with her tail.
I looked in the direction of Yuki's back, who disappeared after a few steps, and fell into deep thought.
Cunning, of course I know.
No. 13 in the Forbidden Zone is just a slogan.
Northside Blonde
Southern District
east end cunning
Li Shen
And not long after I came here, before I became the district lord of the west district, I once saw the scene of the district master of the east district cunningly tearing a woman into pieces repeatedly on the street of the east district.
The woman kept wailing, but she remained expressionless, tearing off the woman's limbs time and time again as easily as if she were tearing a piece of paper. After waiting for her to heal quickly, tear it off again.
And so on and on for a whole day.
Because what we come to the Forbidden Zone is only consciousness, so even if our body is torn or injured, it will heal quickly. Because the embodiment of our appearance is a kind of fantasy, it is not our real physical body.
But because the consciousness is all here, the feeling of pain is there.
That is to say, when a person is torn apart repeatedly, he can feel the kind of heart-piercing pain, but he can't get rid of it.
That's the scary part here.
But in this place, it is not impossible to die.
Everyone who comes to the Forbidden Split Zone has the only thing that can protect him, and that is the Split Key. But at the same time, it also has the only weakness, which is the crack.
When a person inserts his key into another person's crack, that person will truly die. Will die here in the form of his then body.
In reality, his physical body will soon be declared brain-dead.
Although I can't believe everything here, the facts are better than bear dung. I've seen a lot of people die firsthand.
But there are also rules here, anyone who stabs the crack key into the crack of an innocent person will also hear the sound of the flute from the gray sky at the same time. And with the sound of the flute, the body burst into thousands of pieces, like a beautiful rain of blood. The degree of fragmentation is almost invisible, and it can only be turned into blood residue.
Those who assassinate others will die here in such a cruel form, and feel the pain until the sound of the flute disappears, and his consciousness in real life will completely die.
Of course, this is just a legend. Although it is true that every murderer will explode and die, but whether the flute sound exists or not, I have never killed anyone, so I have never heard of it.
It's just that every person who suddenly started to explode around me, and the wailing before death, made me feel a chill down my spine even after I had exercised my boldness.
And the only chance for the people here to leave here is to find the Shenzha who corresponds to bring you, and use the split key to pierce his crack.
You may be wondering, why would anyone use the Key to impale innocent people instead of the Godzilla
It's actually very simple, because in this place, finding the Kanzaki who brought you here is as difficult as climbing the sky.
Don't say it corresponds to you, I haven't even seen a few Kanzaki.
So many people got tired of staying here, and didn't want to see their family members waiting in pain for that vegetative body, so they chose to assassinate others to destroy themselves.
Because here, you can't kill yourself. If you want to die, unless you are killed, or you are punished for killing others.
A lot of people get bored every day, so it's not at all peaceful here. There are killings everywhere, plots.
And hiding the location of our cracks has become something we think about every day.
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