Chapter 69: Twins 34 Be careful behind you

Li Xiaoyan was indeed still missing some information. She could not see the intersecting lines that ran through the copy, but she had already guessed the role of the child in her hand.

However, she is a cautious person, and she needs to analyze the pros and cons of letting go or not before making a better plan.

…

"Did it succeed?" Zhu Ci asked.

Meng Yuanzhou nodded: "It can be considered a success."

He wasn't too sure. If they were in the same space, maybe he wouldn't have too many doubts. But now Li Xiaoyan and he were in different worlds. He sent messages unilaterally, and there was no response from the other side.

Speech: "..." Looking at Meng Yuanzhou's unreliable appearance, he couldn't help but be glad that he never put his eggs in one basket.

If that doesn't work, he has another riskier way to forcibly contact Li Xiaoyan.

…

The player who inexplicably escaped with them was called Zhang Haochu.

The current situation is that they are once again in a state of escape.

Wu Yi's talent was indeed very useful for fortune-telling, and Zhu Ci also remembered that he still had a □□.

This key can open many doors.

Zhuci didn't intend to open the rooms that were filled with ghosts. The footsteps of ghosts were very light, unless they made noises on purpose or swallowed their saliva instinctively.

However, "demons" and ghosts are different entities.

Wu Yi said that by concentrating his mental energy, he was able to distinguish a little bit of sound.

Zhuci: Only then can you open the door with confidence.

This is an office.

There are no ghosts in it.

It was normal that there were no ghosts, because Zhu Ci remembered that there would always be some evil-repelling items in the nanny's office.

In this changed world, office data is no longer the same as before. Where there was originally a blank sheet of paper, there is now a pile of information.

Zhu Ci picked up a book on the table and started reading.

It's kind of like a work log.

In fact, he has almost figured out how to leave the dungeon, and these things should be considered as background information.

"As an exorcist, this is the first time I have received such a difficult task. I have been working here for half a year, and I have to convince myself every day that what I did was a good thing and not a heinous crime. However, I know that my hands are already stained with blood.

…

I finally saw that thing, and I think I am very angry now. Even if it means committing suicide, I want to die with it.

Disgusting stuff.

…

I have to admit that I am still too young.

What is a demon? A demon slayer does not believe in God. No wonder my teacher told me that only demon slayers without faith can go far. That's why. If I were a religious person, I would be crazy now.

What is the nature of the world? Are we bred cattle and sheep?

Fortunately, there is a lovely girl like Ah Mei here. She can learn what I teach very quickly. She is really talented and loving, and much more determined than me.

Girls all have a soft but strong heart. Arya used to be a devout believer. Although her soul is now torn apart and unable to rest, she loves this world, these children, and us. This kind of love is too broad, so she seems to be cruel to everyone, but unfortunately she is very stubborn in her own way. So I still hope that Ah Mei only loves me, otherwise it would be too cruel.

Death is the only destination. For the first time, I felt that dying is a good thing. I am sorry for her."

Amei...

Zhu Ci was silent. He never thought that he would get to eat Li Hongmei's dog food.

Fortunately, the person who wrote this random article did not write too much about their daily life together. He only wrote about what he had seen with his own eyes and what the thing looked like, as well as the results of his research.

This thing loves souls filled with negative emotions and is able to spread the pollution, tempting them to take initiative and become their own thing.

There are a few spells attached to it that can be useful for that thing.

It can be seen that the person who wrote this content hates the devil very much. He uses the term "it" from beginning to end and refers to that thing.

There were several heads crowded around Zhu Ci.

Meng Yuanzhou asked: "Who is Arya? Who is Amei?"

The blessing said: "Arya's love is almost cruel. She should be the mother of the ghost baby in this copy."

The soul was split in two, and he initially thought it was due to pain and conflict, if what this guy said was true. Arya loved the child and the nanny, and at the same time she loved the world and even God.

She loves too much, but the things she loves are contradictory. Her behavior is cruel to everyone, and it seems that the only one who benefits is the demon that pollutes this place.

However, the demons are also trapped in this dungeon and are threatened with extinction.

So Arya is actually very fair, fair to the point of being cold and cruel, even a little selfish.

Perhaps Arya is the closest thing to God in the dungeon.

After listening to the explanation of the congratulatory speech, the other players fell silent.

It turns out that this stone statue of the Virgin Mary, which seems to have no presence, actually has such a strong presence.

The most important point is that the exorcist who wrote these words did not curse Arya when he mentioned her, and his attitude was unclear.

The previous nanny also mostly praised Arya.

The disaster was bound to happen, and Arya just happened to be chosen. If you think about it from another perspective, if it were someone else, their mental state might not be as strong as Arya's, and they might have been hiding it for a long time and being controlled to become a tool for breeding evil spirits.

Zhu Ci thought about it and realized that in fact, in this copy, even the polluted ghost babies still loved their mothers fervently.

Arya is a true charmer and a master of balancing acts.

…

"Brother! Let's go, something is coming!" Wu Yi said in a low voice.

Mo Yangbing slowly opened his eyes, opened his mouth, and found himself in a strange room.

He felt sore all over when he moved the slightest bit. It was obvious that he had just lost control again, and it was more serious than before.

"Ah, you're awake?" Meng Yuanzhou looked at him.

Mo Yangbing: “…Yeah.”

Meng Yuanzhou sighed: "Can you walk by yourself?"

Mo Yangbing bought some potion and drank it, then stood up with difficulty.

"Okay." He said, his eyes fell on Zhang Haochu, "Who is this?"

"Oh, a lucky guy." Meng Yuanzhou said.

Zhang Haochu's face turned pale and he remained silent throughout the whole process. His body was shaking slightly.

After seeing that thing, it was easy for him to be shrouded in fear, so he knew that he had to follow the speech and live a little longer.

Mo Yangbing looked at Zhu Ci and knew that he probably didn't mind. Obviously, the other players were more or less averse to him, but Zhu Ci never seemed to take their attitudes seriously.

It doesn't seem like an overabundance of kindness, but rather simple indifference and neglect.

But why is he wet again? It seems he has been in the water?

"Let me drive, brother." Wu Yi said.

Zhu Ci took a step back: "Okay."

He held the sword, silently reciting the spell he had just learned, and with his other hand he took out a tissue and wiped the tears from his right eye.

I don't know when he became the one who put daily necessities in the space. In fact, the grid of the system space is limited. But in terms of the speech, paper towels may be more useful than props.

The door opened and everyone held their breath.

No one noticed that Zhuci looked down at the time.

It's still daytime, but it's almost six o'clock.

Mo Yangbing's pupils shrank, and the sanity value that had finally recovered dropped by one third.

"Yes, outside!" Wu Yi shouted and was about to close the door, but it was too late.

It's hard to say what it is.

Complex colors appeared in Zhu Ci's eyes, as if he was pulled into the painting when viewing abstract art in an art museum.

The red of blood and violence, the blue of depression and pain, the black of the unknown and despair, the green of changeability and cunning, the white of ignorance and helplessness… filled his brain and blocked his nerves, enough to make him forget everything, even his own soul.

Zhang Haochu, who had seen that thing before, suddenly screamed. He had no idea where he was. He shouted and attacked indiscriminately, then groped around for a door to escape.

Even Zhu Ci was stunned for a second, and then he decisively closed his eyes.

Emotions are a luxury to him, and therefore he is less affected by them.

Zhu Ci suddenly understood that from the scene Zhang Haochu had seen and the narration of that official employee, the demons that feed on souls actually have physical bodies. It was because at that time, they were not the food targeted by the other party, but their eating pattern was not.

Being judged as "food" by this kind of thing is also a process of slowly becoming polluted. In a simple and crude way, it uses other people's negative emotions to dissolve their souls.

Just when Zhang Haochu suddenly went crazy and was about to hit Zhu Ci, Zhu Ci suddenly grabbed his hand.

"Be quiet." His cold voice was like a requiem.

Then Zhuci recited the spell.

"Let me go! Help! I don't want to die!" Zhang Haochu shook off his hand.

From the outside, it looked as if the thing had crept into the room, its mouth wide open, sharp teeth streaking the walls.

[“Oh my god! What is that?”

“Aaaaaaah…this is so disgusting. Sorry, host. I have to run now.”

"You can be mentally polluted without entering the dungeon? I'm going to sleep."

"Come on, family, just rant a little more, I can still hold on for a while."

"Okay, from now on, I will fix the camera on the host's face and will not move it away."】

…

Zhang Haochu was very strong and Zhu Ci was pushed for no reason. His teammates next to him also seemed to start to get violent.

Mo Yangbing is better. He has a natural coolness. When he is weak, he will not go crazy immediately even if his san value drops to 0.

"Blessings, watch out behind you."

There was a sound of wind behind my head.

Zhu Ci staggered and turned his head away, but bumped into the cabinet next to him, making a noise.

"What a monster! Ahh ...

The surroundings were getting more and more noisy. It seemed that except for Mo Yangbing who could no longer go crazy because he was in a state of cold, everyone else had lost control.

The only thing to be thankful for was that his teammates were very tired and had little energy left.