Chapter 152: Time corridor (eight)

Luo Jian took the clown to continue down the stairs. Even though Luo Jian no longer lit the mourning lamp, there would be no ghosts to invade them. This time, Luo Jian realized a problem. He found that the ghosts were not afraid of the ghosts. Fire lamp, but Luo Jian himself.
Because I'm gm? Luo Jian frowned and thought about this problem, but he quickly shook his head to deny his guess, gm is not a terrible thing, even worse than the hunter, plus Luo Jian's gm identity is very special, even The secret room cannot involve and interfere with his behavior. Naturally the secret lover of the secret room or the monster in the secret room cannot see his gm identity. As a matter of course, there is no possibility of fear of him.
Just then, the clown next to him said casually: "Yuan Yuan shoes are really amazing."
Luo Jian looked up at him and asked, "What makes you feel terrible?"
"When you don't hide yourself, your body seems to be smelling blood." The clown sucked his nose, intentionally or unintentionally sniffed Luo Jian. "The smell that just came out of the battlefield is always there. Mixed with blood and thick killing. "
"It sometimes makes me think you shouldn't be a kid at all, how old are you?" The clown asked him curiously.
Luo Jian was silent for a while and replied, "You can guess, but I won't tell you."
"Well, how can this be so!" The clown was terribly curious, and reached out to touch Luo Jian's head again. Luo Jian dissatisfied with clown's paw and pulled his sleeve down.
Under the stairs one by one, each step is almost the same structure. Occasionally, there are several staircases. Something inside the black door knocks hard, as if something inside is smelling alive. The human smell can't wait to break through the threshold and break the railing.
They stepped down the 30-story ladder from the negative twenty-floor level, and now on the negative fifty-sixth floor, Luo Jian thought of the words that the ghosts had said before the spiritual call, so he raised his spiritual call again. Let the red flag flutter with the faint wind, this time Luo Jian attracted more souls.
There are more substantive souls than before, and they have stood in several rows, but unlike the previous ones, there are several ghosts that look like powerful and are not afraid of Luo Jian. They are all substantiated to be almost the same as before. Soul, with a pale face and a gloomy expression, several of them approached Luo Jian boldly and asked him, "Is there anything, sir?"
Luo Jian originally wanted to ask about the plot lover, but his words changed again. He asked the ghost, "Why do you call me an adult?"
The ghost paused for a moment and said, "In this ghost place with endless stairs, we all have such a respect for the powerful soul master."
"Soul Master?" Luo Jian could not help frowning when he heard a new term emerging here.
"Soul is divided into strength and weakness, I think you can see it." The ghost answered Luo Jian's question, respectfully said, "In this endless staircase space, there are a total of 1,112 ghosts. However, there are only a few powerful souls, so I do n’t know when I have this rule, and I call the powerful souls the 'soul masters.'
"And we do n’t know why it appears in this weird place. No matter how we wander, we ca n’t go out. Occasionally, people will come in. Some of them will become our companions. . "
Luo Jian felt strange when he heard this. He asked the ghost, "Do you think I'm a ghost?"
The ghost paused, looked up at Luo Jian carefully, and stared at Luo Jian for a long time, seeming to be sure and uncertain, he said: "You look like ... it should be a ghost no doubt I'm offended, you are no different from us lone spirits and wild ghosts, but you have a body, maybe ... from the house? "
Luo Jian did not continue to listen to the ghost, and he fell into his own meditation. He thought of some issues that should not be ignored by him, as in the Shura field, where Eagle had once told him, and he said that from Shura When the field is out, Luo Jian will become a ghost without return, he will never be able to return to his own body, because he has no body.
"I almost forgot, Luo Jian is indeed dead."
Luo Jian took a deep breath to calm his mood. He continued to the ghost: "I'm here to ask you something. Did the person who came to this endless ladder last time open a door? That person still Is it here?"
"The last one who came here ..." The ghost heard Luo Jian's words, thought for a moment, and then he turned and looked at the many ghosts behind him. Very ordinary and fragile, translucent little soul, it should be the soul of the plot lover, no doubt, he looks very weak, very weak, and will disappear at any time.
Luo Jian walked over, he changed the spirit in his hand, and turned into a fire lamp. Although the fire lamp can absorb the ghosts of the surrounding ghosts, it can actually enhance the spirit of a ghost, so Luo Jian can Let some weak ghosts be strengthened to a certain extent, at least they will not disappear at any time.
"What's your name?" Luo Jian asked the lover's ghost.
The translucent body of the plot lover looks very vague. He seems to be a young man born in the 1970s and 1980s, wearing a shirt with an outdated style, and his expression is a little dazed.
Luo Jian knew that some weak ghosts would be so weak that they forgot many, many things. They became weaker, and they would gradually forget their past, forget their origin, age, name, and even gender.
The soul in front of Luo Jian seemed to be like this, his face was at a loss, he was not as afraid of Luo Jian as other ghosts, he might forget what he was afraid of.
"That ghost is extraordinarily weak." At this moment, the powerful ghost who spoke to Luo Jian next interjected: "It shouldn't be like this, because there are so many souls here, and there is a lot of anger, but it's the opposite of soul A kind of nourishment, there are no examples of getting weaker. "
"In that way, he should have forgotten a lot of things." Luo Jian looked at the pitiful soul of the lover, and couldn't help sighing. It was impossible for him to take Luo Jian to find the fan. He opened the door.
Still, Luo Jian could not help but hope, and asked the lover, "Do you remember how you died?"
The plot lover finally had a reaction, and Yoyo looked up and answered Luo Jian, "I walked in the dark all the time, and an unintentional beast killed me. I want to get my heart back."
Careless beast.
Luo Jian considered this sentence, it seems that this is the key. But this secret room seems surprisingly simple.
Luo Jian thought, looking back at the dazed clown, because he couldn't see, the clown looked very dazed, and dragged Luo Jian's hand steadily ... I don't know when he took his hand, This guy also poked Luo Jian's little hand in his palm with great carelessness, and made a wry smile from time to time.
Can't bear it! Luo Jian pulled his hand back angrily, and the weapon instantly changed into a stick, and then knocked the clown's head. The clown's forehead suddenly swelled, sobbing and covering his head with both hands.
Luo Jian then said to the lover, "Can you take us to find that unintentional beast?"
The plot lover raised his pale face, his face was blurred in the dark staircase, and he said, "I can't find it, but I know it is there ... The next two floors, I opened the black one The door. It's been there all the time. It hasn't left. "
After talking about these plots, the lover no longer speaks. No matter how Luo Jian asks him, he looks apathetic, so Luo Jian doesn't do anything useless, he lifts the soul, drags the clown to continue down, and down After two steps, she saw a black door that had been opened.
The black door was in a half-open state, and the inside was so dark that even Luo Jian's night vision effect was ineffective. He couldn't see the deep darkness inside, as if there was nothing behind the black door. same.
Luo Jian was not afraid. He boldly opened the black door, and pulled the clown into it. He walked into the dark place, and the darkness swallowed the shadows of the two. Before.
"This darkness has not been experienced for a long time." Luo Jian said to himself, this scene is very familiar to him, he has encountered such an enemy in Shura field, the enemy using darkness as a weapon, Luo Jian was here before The enemy was defeated several times, and he was also able to get night vision. In the darkness, Luo Jian was not really able to see things. He just relied on hearing, smell, and various creatures and objects. A pheromone that ordinary people do not understand to identify objects in the dark.
However, after Luo Jian was able to defeat him in the later period, this enemy repeatedly found new tricks to challenge Luo Jian's power. Luo Jian remembered that this enemy showed him such darkness, real darkness, and the body and soul seemed to be Falling into the endless darkness, Luo Jian could not feel the passing of time at that time, he could see nothing, felt nothing, and had been wandering in the darkness.
He sometimes guessed that he would think of Xun Yan, and he remembered Xing Yan once saying, ‘He is a soul born from infinite darkness and chaos’. Luo Jian would then think, is Xun Yan also born in this kind of darkness that almost drives people crazy? Why was he born? Why does it appear? Is it because of the deliberate intention of the back room, or a coincidence of yin and yang.
And here, in this deep endless staircase, Luo Jian experienced this feeling again. When he came in, he could not even feel the existence of the clown. Looking back, the door behind him disappeared. It's all dark. Then Luo Jian changed the weapon in his hand and turned it into a fire lamp, and then he found that even the light of the fire lamp could not reveal the darkness.
"That's kind of interesting." Luo Jian shook the dim fire lamp in his hand, and he couldn't see any light at all.
In fact, the darkness that the player showed to Luo Jian was a kind of illusion. He naturally could n’t really move Luo Jian into a completely dark fear. He used this kind of illusion to force the psychological breakdown of others and talk to this player. Those who have fought against each other have died of mad suicide. Even the "resurrection" in Shura field cannot completely eliminate the sequelae brought by this darkness.
"So, is this a kind of illusion, or is it a real scene?" Luo Jian said to himself, "True darkness can only be revealed by death. All other" darkness "is nothing more than environmental adjustment and psychological. This is a wrong judgment. This place is actually shiny, but the moment I entered the door, illusion was performed. It made my brain think that I could see nothing, hear nothing, and feel nothing. Enclosing my senses in this way prevents me from correctly understanding and reading the surrounding environment ... and human beings, in the final analysis, understand the world through various senses. "
Luo Jian shook his head. "But that doesn't affect me."
When he said this, the world was bright.
The darkness suddenly receded cleanly, and the surrounding scenes were clearly shown. Behind this terrible black door was actually a small, narrow room, dirty, empty, no windows, nothing in the room, and there was only one room in the room. The remains of the wall had decayed to the bones.
There is a clown standing behind Luo Jian. He stood motionless. Luo Jian held the fire lamp in his hand and dangled in front of him. The clown did not react at all. It is estimated that he has not escaped from the dark illusion. Don't worry, let him stay.
Luo Jian went to inspect the skeleton, which is probably the body of the plot actor, because it has become a bone, Luo Jian went to touch his clothes, and found a letter from his pocket and was rubbed into a Paper ball.
Luo Jian opened the paper group, and the letter read short words:
[I thought you shouldn't be so vulnerable, but I'm still disappointed, so this is a final letter, please don't contact me anymore, and I don't want to see you again. 】
There is no signature, just this one line, it feels like some sentences that the couple would only say when they broke up. The paper seems to be repeatedly kneaded by its owner. Reluctant.
"Unintentional beast." Luo Jian stared at the handwriting on the letter and said to himself. 2k novel reading network