Chapter 536 The Last Seed
The words "criminal evidence" are very serious. He is familiar with the stories of many "players" in the hall.
"Have you seen the huge jar in the limb replacement and repair area?" Brother Chong pointed to an inconspicuous room at the edge of the hall. There was a broken leg hanging on the door number. There were various bottles and jars in the room: "There is a jar in the jar. The living player, her name is Xia Bing. In reality, she is a forensic doctor. Later, her body was destroyed by the immortality medicine, and only her brain and will were left here forever.”
The liquid in the jar soaked the alienated and developed brain, and the black cloth covered everything.
"She used to be the most beautiful player on this floor, and her pursuers were queuing from the dead building to reality, but now she doesn't even dare to get close to the reflective glass, and hides among jars and black cloth all day long."
Moving his fingers, Brother Chong's voice became deeper: "Next to the limb replacement and repair place is a tavern that only sells vegetarian dishes. The owner's previous game ID was called Braised Pork. He was a player specializing in physical strength. He was very famous in the taboo game. Later, he was found by Yongsheng Pharmaceutical. He and his family were taken into the laboratory and subjected to various inhumane experiments. When Huang Ying rescued him, he was only one-half of his previous weight and was unwilling to do anything again. Eat meat and go crazy when you see flesh and blood.”
"On the other side of the tavern is the information exchange office. The person in charge's previous game ID was very interesting. It was called Donating the Class Teacher to the Disaster Area. When the disaster broke out, he was still a student secretly playing games. He was optimistic and cheerful, as if he would never be defeated. . After so many years, he has become silent and rigid, and has almost lost his smile."
As if hearing Brother Chong's voice, the person in charge of the information exchange office glanced this way. His eyes were gloomy and terrifying, like two black whirlpools.
"He is not that old, but he is the strongest player in the merchant. He awakened the extremely rare supernatural talent Ghost Whisper many years ago. He is like a fish in water in nightmares. I may not be his opponent." Zhong. Brother said hello to the person in charge, and walked towards the center of the hall with Gao Ming. Their arrival also attracted the attention of those "players", and their cold eyes stayed on Gao Ming, as if they wanted to see through His mask, to find out why Brother Chong cares so much about him.
"The players who stay here look ugly and scary, and their eyes are full of malice. But in fact, everyone's hatred and dissatisfaction are only directed at Yongsheng Pharmaceutical. Once you gain their trust, you will find that everyone is actually quite good. They Leave your last kindness and love here." Worried about Gao Ming's misunderstanding, Brother Chong casually gave an example: "Just like Xia Bing, her body in reality was destroyed, and the dead building became her home. ”
For players who still enter the dead building, this taboo game called Perfect Life is no longer just a game, but an inseparable part of their lives.
During the conversation with Brother Chong, Gao Ming gradually understood that games blurred the boundaries of reality. Geniuses years ago used this as a bridge to open the way to another world. They built an unprecedented ideal world.
The rules were perfect, but the people who enforced them started a rebellion after their predecessors left.
The perfect world turned into isolated islands separated by black mist, and despair enveloped everything again.
Stopping, Brother Chong and Gao Ming stopped in front of a wardrobe with badly peeled paint.
"What is this?" Gao Ming looked at the strange furniture in front of him. The wardrobe stood in the center of the hall, with various sacrifices piled around it. Every item was filled with a strong yin energy and accumulated a lot of negative emotions.
"As you can see, this is a wardrobe, and it is also the core of the dead building." Brother Chong stroked the butterfly pattern on the wardrobe. The exquisite pattern made people fascinated, like a dream, and seemed to be sucked away after looking at it for a long time. soul. At the intersection of all the patterns, there were knife marks left, as if someone had pierced the butterfly with a knife and chopped it into pieces.
"After the closet door is opened, you can enter a deeper nightmare, and the way to open it is also very simple." Brother Chong picked up the moldy sacrifice on the side: "Just sacrifice the items you brought out of the nightmare."< br>
"If I bring an item from a nightmare and sacrifice it to the wardrobe, can it send me back to that nightmare?" Gao Ming still has a flesh and blood seed in his body. If the wardrobe has this ability, he is willing to bet A handful, sacrificing flesh and blood seeds to see if he can return to the nightmare he experienced before.
You don’t need to stay too long, even just to take a look.
"It's possible." After Brother Chong finished speaking, he noticed that Gao Ming's eyes lit up, and he looked half-dead just now.
"Sacrificial items also have other benefits, such as helping the Dead Building to better resist the invasion of black mist, making it more stable, and allowing you to obtain some of the permissions of the Dead Building. If your permissions exceed Huang Ying's, you can Knowing all the information he left in the dead building. "Zhong Ge felt that the potential for high life was great, so he tried his best to tell him this: "In short, the dead building will never let you suffer."
"Can I go and make a sacrifice now?" Gao Ming was really moved. He wanted to see his nightmare and retrieve his lost memory. In addition, he could also feel that the flesh and blood seeds in his pocket were constantly urging him, as if hoping that Gao Ming would throw them into the closet.
"I know you have participated in the brain game test of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical. They divided nightmares into three levels: shallow, medium and deep. The shallow nightmares are illusions, and very few things in the middle nightmares can be brought out. But for the Death Tower, The resentment and negative emotions carried by those things are like a joke. Only in the deep nightmare, you may be able to find the sacrifices needed by the dead building, but as far as I know, you haven't participated in the deep nightmare test yet." Brother Chong said to Gao Ming. The information is very impressive.
"You just tell me how to make a sacrifice?" Gao Ming stared at the closet, with a rare emotion of anticipation in his eyes.
"Open the closet, put the items you want to sacrifice into it, and then use your own blood to stimulate it." Brother Chong handed Gao Ming a knife, and the surrounding "players" and merchants hiding under the black robes said They were completely uninterested in what was happening here, and their numb faces were just a little more irritated, feeling that Gao Ming had been delayed in front of the closet for too long, affecting them to enter a deeper nightmare.
“The steps are quite simple.”
Under Brother Chong's helpless gaze, Gao Ming opened the closet door. The interior of the closet was filled with various cruel and terrifying scenes. It seemed that a child had been imprisoned here and suffered various tortures.
Take out the flesh and blood seeds and put them in. At this time, neither the seeds nor the wardrobe have any reaction.
Close the cabinet door. The moment the wooden door closes, the negative emotions and yin energy remaining on the surrounding tributes begin to rush toward the closet at an accelerated rate. They enter along the gaps in the closet, as if something is competing with the dead building for sacrifices.
(End of chapter)