Chapter 20 Pisa’s strange collection
Wei Miao opened Pisa’s door very smoothly.
The design of his lounge is different from that of the hotel. The door lock uses a traditional keyhole. Fortunately, he did not lock the door.
The light in the room was dimmer than usual, and the door seemed to be the only source of light. Through the soft light of the lobby on the first floor, Wei Miao saw the power switch on the side.
The dim light came on, Wei Miao turned around and closed the door, looking at the room.
The room was about the same size as the guest room above, but strangely there were no windows.
There is a simple wooden bed in the corner, a row of wooden tables placed against the wall, and several iron stands in the middle divide the room into two spaces.
There were many bottles and cans standing on the iron shelf. As Wei Miao took a closer look, the more she looked, the more she felt that this room should be named Weiwei Weiwei Biochemical Laboratory.
But looking at how neatly these items are arranged, it seems that the owner of the house collects them as works of art.
The things in the jar were not so much rare as they were too weird to be collected by anyone. Today she had the chance to see them, which was really eye-opening.
"Tree frog eyeball air-dried powder, 10g."
"Strong corrosive, 200ml."
"Strong sleeping drug powder, 100g."
"Incisor of a 100-year-old man , three. "
" Gray nematode horny scales, 79 pieces."
"Ashes of nightmares, 1.2g."
"..."
In addition, there are human skin masks spread out on the glass shelf. Wei Miao touched it. Judging from the touch, color, and subcutaneous tissue, it felt like it was peeled off a real face. The workmanship was superb, even the eyelids were complete, and the edges of the mask were smooth and smooth.
I don’t know how it was preserved, making it look moist, smooth and elastic, and the place where the eyeball should have been looked hollow and scary.
There is also a network of blood vessels in a cylindrical jar, which is soaked in a blue solution. The red and blue blood vessels intersect and are completely separated.
A blond doll covered in dark blood was leaning against the wall. There was a big hole in her stomach. An iron sign was stuffed inside the yellow cotton wool. Black thread had sewn most of the gap, but for some reason it was not completely sewn.
The most frightening thing is the huge eyeball of an unknown creature. It is completely white, with a light gray iris and a strange dark red pupil, with muscles and nerves trailing behind it.
Wei Miao walked from left to right and noticed at a casual glance that the eyeball seemed to be alive, with the pupil facing her. Under the light, her tall and thin figure was reflected in the eyeball.
There is a bright blueprint placed in a conspicuous place on the desktop.
Wei Miao picked it up and looked at it. He squinted his eyes and read the pictures and text carefully, showing a perfect and cold smile.
Pizza is very understanding of her needs and is such a caring administrator.
The dim light creates a gloomy atmosphere. Wei Miao's eyes swept over these curious things and quickly found what she needed.
Hemp rope, strong sleeping pills, and a bottle of eyeballs.
Yes, one bottle. A bunch of things that looked like human eyes were placed in reagent bottles, soaked in a transparent yellow liquid.
Wei Miao will not touch other things. This is basic courtesy. She left the room, closed the door, and went up to the restaurant on the second floor.
Both the trialists and the players are having a meal, and they are treated equally, with white bread and water.
Zan Duo: "Tonight, we are going to visit the seventh floor at night, and we would like to invite you to join us."
Wei Miao:? ! From what she observed, they didn't seem like people who would take such reckless risks.
"Cough...cough cough cough." Bude took a sip of water and looked at them in disbelief, "Why?"
"We already understand the connection between the seventh floor and the third floor." Tim briefly explained his speculation to the players, but omitted the reasoning process.
Bude and others suddenly realized, and then they were pleasantly surprised. The problem they had been worrying about for four days was solved!
This feeling is like that after a puzzle game reaches a dead end, the official proactively sends the answer to the puzzle, giving them the motivation to achieve a perfect ending in despair!
“There are the least traces of ghost activities in 713. The magic circle gives birth to ghosts, but ghosts generally have a special complex about their birthplace and pay high attention to it. If we break into 713 without authorization, we may suffer from ghosts Attack.”
Tim’s words are clear and logical, although Wei Miao’s practice has proven that 713 is the key to solving the problem.
"So tonight we will explore the reality of the ghost and plan the next step. At least we must know what the ghost looks like."
"The twelve corpses on the seventh floor were ritually formed into a spirit-binding array. According to me It is conjectured that the function of this magic circle is to banish ghosts to another time and space, and the anchor point is fixed on the seventh floor. At twelve o'clock, when the Yin Qi is at its strongest, the two time and space overlap each other, so the ghosts appear in reality. However, Due to the restrictions of the magic circle, it cannot leave the seventh floor.”
Wei Miao began to suspect that this was a disguised form of the game copy that was lowering the difficulty for them, thus solving the earlier confusion. If you are not a professional paranormal scholar, you would not be able to say the above remarks.
“So our safest way is to get stuck. Go to the seventh floor at 12:50 to minimize the risk. I’m worried that the space on the seventh floor will be closed by then, and there will be no way in or out. You can only leave after the time has passed."
Tim convinced the players with his professionalism, and everyone looked thoughtful.
"Well, with more people, the risk is reduced, and we really need ghost information."
Bud was the first to agree. Edith and Anderson had been following him, and after hearing his words, they agreed.
Wei Miao doesn't care, but...from her position, she may have to take care of their safety at the same time.
At around twelve o'clock at night, everyone gathered in the corridor on the third floor. For safety reasons, they took the stairs upstairs and stayed in the corridor between the sixth and seventh floors.
The night is getting dark, and a faint light shines through the window. Wei Miao stood leaning against the wall with a slender figure, closing her eyes to rest, enjoying the slightly uneasy tranquility.
She holds a fruit knife in her left hand.
Other people also have their own "equipment".
Zanduo wears a fluorescent watch and always pays attention to the time. Although this group of trialists had good things like flashlights, they had no other preparations, so their weapons were also kitchen knives.
According to Tim: "This time the supernatural type is a 'monster'. It has an entity. We can cause physical damage to it. A knife is more effective than anything else."
Several people waited quietly until Zanduo said in a weak voice: "It's almost time, fifty-eight minutes."
Everyone woke up from their relaxed state. Wei Miao in the corner opened her eyes with a stern expression. The knife in her hand was slightly unsheathed, and something sharp flashed in her eyes.
Facing the unknown, one can never be too careful.
Everyone tiptoed to the seventh floor platform.
The testers took out their flashlights, but the shining white beam could not penetrate an inch of darkness and seemed to be swallowed by the black hole.
The stairwell seemed to be covered with a layer of black cloth.
The three beams of light swayed hesitantly, reluctantly looking for even a little gap, but had to be defeated in frustration.
Tim shook his head slightly: "There is no way, the interference of spatial overlap prevents the light from shining into the seventh floor."
At this time, the experienced paranormal scholar became the backbone of the team.
He gritted his teeth and said: "Let's go in!"
(End of this chapter)