Chapter 104
The two snakes were covered with green scales, but they looked extremely golden when people looked at them, as if they were sparkling with the light of treasure. Their eyeballs were as big as piled eggs, and they were bright and dazzling, like stars and the moon. They were like two large lanterns hanging high in the sky, and when they fell down, they would burn up at the slightest breeze, and the ground would be full of flames. The waiter was so scared that he jumped back two steps.
After dodging with two steps, the waiter staggered and nearly fell to the ground. He quickly reached out his hand, held onto the pillar beside him, and repeatedly breathed to adjust his position. However, he still couldn't stand steadily. His legs were shaking, and his whole body was like a piece of boiled noodle, wet, sweaty, and cold. His eyes rolled back, and he almost fainted.
"You're not going to die like this, are you?"
Leyuan came out curiously and lay on the door, with most of his body wrapped around the door panel, sticking very tightly. The door panel was crushed by the weight and swayed, almost falling down, but relying on the connecting screws, it stubbornly resisted and did not collapse or fall. It was just like a broken wing of a butterfly, pale and mottled, stained with blood, and full of black and white polka dot patterns.
The waiter seemed to be infected as well. He stretched out his hand, covered most of his forehead, and shook again. The room in front of him became blurred, like a stone hit into the water. What he saw began to become mixed and full of colors, like a table of cold dishes in the heavy rain. The wind was howling, the sky was dark, and he could hear the sound of silver bells ringing in his ears, and there were broken petals all over the ground.
Someone was laughing wildly in the distance, and it felt like a handful of needles stabbing into my brain, stirring it repeatedly. Even my abdomen was cut open, the steel knife was spinning, my chest was aching, and there was a white light in front of my eyes. I felt that there were bones everywhere, and everything was a mess, terrible.
Countless colors splashed at him and he was instantly attacked, as if he was slapped in the face by a deafening tsunami. He couldn't stand and turned around dizzy. He staggered on the spot and suddenly sat on the ground. With a bang, he bumped into something. He touched his face and neck and found that his posture was extremely strange.
His neck was twisted into a knot, his face was facing the ceiling, but his ears were pressed against the floor. He had a grin on his face, and the corners of his mouth were crooked. He was drooling, wetting his hair, which was tangled like a pile of smelly mop cloths, itching and hurting. He tried hard to prop himself up, but he could not understand what was normal and what was abnormal, and he could not return to normal.
With a bang, the waiter stood up and fell to the ground again. He laughed and quickly covered his mouth, but his face continued to laugh involuntarily, as if he was infected with some infectious disease that could not heal itself. The more he laughed, the crazier he became. His head began to hurt. He held his head with both hands, but found that his hands were wet. He tried to open his eyes to look, and saw a bunch of ecstatic colors.
It is hard to tell what those colors are, but based on the thoughts in my mind, I can probably determine that those colors form some kind of lines. The lines are fuzzy and twisted, and they intersect each other cleanly. The surface is covered with a layer of grayish white, like the color of some eye disease, and then covered with a layer of dark black, like the colorful graffiti on the walls beside me on the streets at night.
The waiter had no idea what the graffiti were or what they represented. He just felt a headache, and when he tried to see more clearly, the pain got worse.
The skin on his body cracked and blood oozed out.
The waiter blinked and his eyes fell down. He felt like he was blind and quickly reached out his hand, groping on the ground, repeatedly searching for his lost eyes, but he couldn't find them. He could only burst into tears, and the more he cried, the sadder he became. His voice and feelings became unclear. A warm temperature came over him, and he felt himself being wrapped by a pair of warm hands.
If he was the size of a grain of rice, then that hand was the size of the entire universe. That hand picked him up, a pair of hands held him up, he curled up in his arms, grew a second pair of hands, hugged himself tightly, gritted his teeth, blood flowed out of the gaps between his teeth, eyeballs grew out of the blood, infecting the ground, and many green scales appeared on the floor.
This area felt strange and dark. The corridor, which was not very bright to begin with, was now even darker and blurrier.
The waiter felt very itchy and reached out to scratch his eye sockets. He grasped his eyeballs, but found that the eyeballs grew out of the palms of his hands and were not originally inside the eye sockets. He accidentally used too much force and damaged his eyes. He burst into tears again, and this time his face was covered with blood, which flowed down his cheeks.
Countless thin white plants slowly grew on the cheeks. They looked like mutated Flammulina enoki mushrooms, but without mushroom caps and the smell of mushrooms. There were black roots growing underneath, densely packed like the tangled web of roots under the big trees in the rain forest, filled with bloody corpses. After the corpses decayed, they gave off a foul odor and oozed black pus.
The white stuff was covering the surface of the black pus.
The waiter stood up with a chuckle, and felt around with his hands. He had grown new eyeballs, which were colorful balls like pustules. There was a tiny black dot inside, like a sunspot, insignificant but not to be ignored. It had no special function and could rotate quickly, but that was all.
He staggered away, fell, and began to roll on the ground. The ground he rolled on was covered with black slime. The liquid squirmed for a while, and countless white plants grew out of it. They were thin, long, and tender, twisted and intertwined, like deformed facial features growing together and eating up the face.
"It's not right," the waiter murmured, "It's not right, I know, I know..."
He laughed and said, "Okay, my illness is cured! From now on, I am fine! You idiots, trash, no one can compare with me, go to hell! Hahaha. I am the normal person, I am the most normal. I am, it's all me, it's all me, haha. Who believes it? I believe it! Great! They are all sick, they should all go for treatment.
I will not treat them the way they treated me. They deserved to die, but I did not kill them. I am such a good person. What did they say? Crazy? Nonsense! I am not. They also said, am I sick? No, only sick people see others as sick and say others are sick. They are sick. They are all sick, much sicker than me. Haha, they are sick.
Sick people are all like this, they are unwilling to admit it. This is called avoiding doctors and being afraid of illness. I can cure diseases, I can cure them to death, haha, great!
I'm not a coward, I'm going to kill them and their death will prove it, I'm not, I'm not!"
He walked away shouting. There was a flash of light on the road and his whole body squirmed. His clothes and shoes turned into a pile of colorful colors. The colors flowed on the ground, making a gurgling sound, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Another white light flashed by, and the ground was clean and empty, as if nothing had happened just now.
The light was like a snow-white knife, and it was about to hit Leyuan in front of him in an instant. Leyuan dodged suddenly, shrank his head and went back into the room. With a bang, he closed the door.
The shoes disappeared in an instant, and there was nothing outside the door. The white light paused for a moment and then disappeared.
It was hot outside the door, as if it had just been roasted by high temperature. Leyuan sneaked up to the door and looked out through the crack. She was burned and cried out. Her eyelashes were burned to ashes.
Leyuan felt a pain on his face that could not be ignored. He covered his face and lay on the ground. His body was still in the shape of two snakes, but when the waiter saw them before, the two snakes were entangled and twisted with each other, and extremely relaxed. Now the two snakes were extremely nervous, entangled with each other, almost strangling each other cruelly, with scales on their bodies bursting open and blood flowing from the bottom.
The blood was mixed with minced meat, which was a result of overdoing it.
The snake's tail was curling upwards, leaving marks on the floor. The whole room was filled with flying hard floor fragments, as if hail was hitting the ground from all over the sky.
Everything was terrible.
Leyuan gritted his teeth and endured the pain. He stood up and found that only bones were left on his body. Scales were sliding from the surface of his body to the ground bit by bit, and then slowly crawled under the carpet.
Leyuan gathered the detached body parts on the ground and rolled them into a ball. His heart was empty and he wanted to laugh, so a smile appeared on his face. However, he still could not see anything. There were colors everywhere. The colors were so complicated that ordinary people would feel dizzy at a glance. Leyuan shook his head, and with a bang, he accidentally lost his head.
Leyuan reached out his hand again and searched for his head on the ground. When he found his head, he put it back. However, he didn't know the direction and put it upside down. He twisted it a bit, but it was still crooked. Fortunately, there was no mirror or other people here. Leyuan didn't care and he couldn't see it either. So he pretended it didn't happen and didn't care.
He finally put his head back in place, and felt his arms were extremely sore and numb. He had lost all his strength and lay down on the ground. He felt a little uncomfortable and reached out to touch it. It seemed to be a carpet. The uncomfortable part of the carpet was the scale that had fallen off. He blinked and simply touched the scale and stuffed it into his eye socket. He could not see anything, but inexplicably felt a little better.
He closed his eyes, but found that the scale was too big and the shape was not suitable. It should not be placed in the eye socket. He could only reach out and take the scale out. He sighed, lay on the ground, and rolled over. He was sweating all over and spit out blood. The blood was mixed with some dirty fragments.
The fragments fell to the ground with a dry, sizzling sound, and soon turned into small black pieces and disappeared.
A hole was burned in the carpet, and an eye appeared underneath. It looked around and was pressed down by Leyuan's finger. The eye squeaked twice, but was soon silenced. There was no sound at all. Leyuan moved his finger away, and there was nothing underneath.
Leyuan lay on the carpet and blinked his eyes. This time there was no obstruction, but blood continued to flow out. Leyuan wiped his face, which was covered with blood and some debris that he didn't know if they were skin tissue. These things were mixed in the gaps between Leyuan's fingers. Leyuan simply pulled out his nails. He didn't feel much pain now.
The nail fell off very easily. Leyuan was stunned for a moment, squinted his eyes and touched it, only to find that the nail had fallen off a long time ago, but because there was too much blood and it was sticky and wet, it had been stuck to the surface of the finger, making it seem as if it had not fallen off. In fact, it was not still intact on the body. Leyuan lay back and rubbed his eyes, but the bleeding still hadn't stopped.
He slowly put down his hand. His arm was so sore that he planned to rest for a while. During this short period of time, he did not realize how quickly time passed. He had a splitting headache and turned over. Then he realized that his arm had fallen off from his body, like a lotus root cut off by a knife. He laughed. This laugh was nothing at first, but now it was a big deal.
As soon as he spoke, the colors around him exploded like boiling water in a frying pan. The noise was so loud that the paradise could not be at peace. He could not help but put his hands up to hold his head, trying to ease the unbearable feeling of nausea, but the noise became even louder, as if the noise went straight into his lungs and came out of his body.
Every pore of his was a loudspeaker, every drop of his blood was a voice, he was laughing and crying, countless people were talking, their voices were all strange and extremely disgusting, but the park couldn't do anything about them. He felt more and more disgusted, rolling on the ground, his body was about to fall apart, but it seemed as if there was a wire inside that was responsible for stringing his entire body together.
He was not completely rotten now, but the color of the blood in his body was gradually changing from blood red to black, as if a pool of mud was slowly flowing out of his mouth, nose, eyes and ears. He was a cold pool that buried corpses and emitted a rotten smell.
The sound seemed to come from his throat, and also seemed to come from his brain. He couldn't tell the difference, so he held his head and banged it against the wall. However, just banging his head didn't relieve the pain. The room was filled with bangs one after another. The walls were shaking and the bottom was black. Blocks of the wall fell down and landed on the ground, stained by the black liquid flowing out of Leyuan's body.
At some point a crack appeared in the wall of the room, and a foul smell came out, followed by a gurgling sound, and a mass of translucent sticky substance squeezed out of the crack. It had two eyes, high above its head, staring at the ceiling of the room, not looking towards Paradise, but Paradise could feel a gaze that could not be ignored.
Leyuan rolled on the ground and hit the sofa. He looked around, but still could not see anything. However, the colors of the world took effect at this moment. The colors on the opposite side changed. The colors that were originally incomprehensible gradually faded, as if black was turning into white. It was heartbreaking and curious. Leyuan stared at that position closely, and the changes gradually expanded.
Leyuan took a step back, cautiously and carefully, but it was of no use, because he tripped and fell to the ground, holding the sofa with one hand and pressing down a corner of the carpet with the other hand. The carpet twitched and the corner was pulled away. Leyuan frowned, confused and angry, and grabbed the carpet that was retreating in mid-air and pulled it hard, causing the carpet to tremble.
Leyuan felt a chill and numbness spread throughout his body. He coughed and vomited, but the dizziness symptoms did not get better or worse. Leyuan gritted his teeth, pulled the carpet in front of him with his bloody fingers, and bit it hard, immediately breaking the carpet into pieces. The carpet dared not move anymore, so Leyuan touched the blood on his body and touched the surface of the carpet.
After a burst of sizzling sounds, the carpet was set on fire by the blood of paradise. With crackling sounds, the carpet was burned and turned pitch black. Only ashes and debris were left, which looked like snowflakes floating in the air.
Le Yuan sneered, and had to quickly raise his hands to cover his temples and eyes. Now he covered his eyes purely out of habit, because he no longer had eyes. Whether he covered them or not, there was a splash of ink-like color in front of him. He couldn't block it, couldn't escape, and couldn't close his eyes. It was as if he had no eyelids since he left the arena.
When Leyuan thought of this, he couldn't help but touch the position of his eyes. He touched his eyelids, but he was a little hesitant and couldn't be sure if it was still an eyelid.
He frowned, but the person on the other side couldn't wait any longer, and seeing that he didn't say anything, didn't move, didn't rush over to attack, and didn't prepare for defense, he felt that he was meaningless, and snorted coldly, and rushed over. It was said to be rushing, but in fact it was just moving, because that thing looked like a huge translucent, semi-milky white, tender jelly that covered half of the room, swaying, and exuding a fruity fragrance.
However, the fruity fragrance can only be detected when one is very close and distracted. The moment Paradise discovers this information, the fragrance disappears, replaced by the foul smell that appeared at the beginning, as if the fragrance was an illusion of Paradise.
Leyuan knew it was not an illusion, but he didn't dare to believe it. He hesitated and moved back a distance. The blood from Hun's body had almost stopped oozing out, but his surface was covered with a layer of blood. After all this time, his body was covered with blood scabs that were neither soft nor hard. The smell was very strong and disgusting. The person on the opposite side also made a dry groaning sound, but did not move away or run away.
Instead, it came even closer.
Leyuan wanted to take a deep breath to calm down, but suddenly found that his teeth were loose, so he opened his mouth and spit them out. The teeth rolled off his body and fell to the ground like a pile of killed candy elves.
Leyuan touched his cheeks. His face had become dry and shrunken, as if there was nothing inside. It felt empty and like it would leak out at any time.
The thing finally rushed in front of me, bringing with it a gust of smelly wind. It could not be seen or touched, but it had an extremely strong presence.
Leyuan's body could no longer support itself, and he didn't know what to do at this moment. He tried to think with his aching brain, but nothing came to mind. He just raised his hand and threw the tooth beside him based on the most common reaction, right at the violently fluctuating color part not far away. The thing was too big, and he couldn't dodge it, and it was not afraid of Leyuan at all.
It did not try to evade the attack and was hit by Le Yuan very easily. At first it thought it was fine and laughed loudly, mocking Le Yuan as a waste. It did not say anything at the time, but Le Yuan noticed a wave of consciousness. From the change in color, it observed that the other party was mocking its conclusion. Regardless of whether this was true or not, it was worth getting angry about.
After all, even if the other party did not mock him, he was not allowed to run into the room of the amusement park.
If this is Paradise's residence, it would be considered trespassing. If the person coming in from the opposite side happened to be changing clothes or just coming out of the shower when Paradise came in, it would be considered an invasion of privacy. In short, he has to admit to one of the crimes.
Paradise didn't care about much and got angry, so he threw all his teeth out, along with the black sticky liquid on the surface of his body, which looked like a ball of foul-smelling asphalt. Coincidentally, the other side also felt like a ball of asphalt.
Two similar feelings collided with each other, and a wail came from each other. The sound did not feel painful, but excited and ecstatic.
Leyuan was instantly wrapped up by something airtight, as if he had suddenly entered into soft, translucent vanilla jelly. Leyuan tentatively reached out his hand and heard a laugh coming from his head. He was sure that it was not his laughter. In other words, the laughter came from the thing that wrapped him, and it sounded a bit like a pet's.
Leyuan touched his eye sockets, which were very itchy. He pinched them, and the blood scabs on his body fell off bit by bit. Leyuan felt itchy and painful, but he couldn't find anything sharp and hard around him. He could only think of a way to pinch them himself, and the blood started to flow out again.
There was not a lot of blood this time, just a little, which wet the newly grown fingernail. Leyuan pinched the back of the lower part of his right upper arm and broke the newly grown pink and white skin. Bright red blood flowed out, but the blood turned liver color.
In just a blink of an eye, the flowing liver-colored blood came into contact with the jelly-like object, or the jelly-like creature, that was tightly attached to the surface of Leyuan's body. The thing suddenly drilled into Leyuan's wound. Leyuan was caught off guard, and he screamed and quickly covered his mouth, but he felt a transparent tentacle in his mouth, crawling around the inner wall of his mouth, and there were also uneven tentacles.
Leyuan could only move his hands away, frowning and vomiting, but he vomited nothing because the transparent tentacles were messing around in his throat, squirming for a while, then going down the esophagus into the stomach, and rolling around inside. Leyuan covered his abdomen and curled up into a ball, rolling around in the jelly. The jelly controlled the space around Leyuan by increasing its toughness, and Leyuan could no longer move.
He could only remain motionless and endure, hoping that this strange and uncomfortable time would pass quickly.
His eyes grew back, but Le Yuan only used them for a moment before quickly digging them out because what he saw became even stranger. What he saw was no different from what he felt, but the colors overlapped and swirled, and the waves were strong and surging. Le Yuan almost vomited, and closing his eyes was of no use. This time he was sure that once he left the arena, his eyelids would never grow back.
Even if you have eyelids, something that doesn't block your vision is just a cumbersome addition to your otherwise normal-looking skin and is a hindrance.
Leyuan lay back, hugged her knees as if resigned to her fate, and lay quietly and obediently in the jelly, not closing her eyes, not speaking, and not wanting to do anything.
In other words, he gave up on dreaming.
The jelly trembled and swayed slightly, like a huge and irregular cradle, gently lulling Paradise to sleep.
Le Yuan actually fell asleep gradually, but in his dream, he picked up "The Diary of a Priest" again.
This time, he was walking in the corridor of the hotel. There was no waiter in front of him at first. After he took two steps, the waiter suddenly appeared from the shadows and stared at him. However, the waiter was facing forward and did not turn around when staring at him. There was only his head, as if floating in the air, staring at him without blinking.
At first, Paradise didn't realize there was a problem. He just walked forward with his head down. Occasionally, he looked up at the waiter. Seeing the waiter staring at him, he was not afraid. He just smiled and continued to walk forward without saying anything. After taking two steps, he suddenly raised his head again and realized that something was wrong with the waiter. His brain suddenly short-circuited. He looked at the waiter and thought, his back was so dark.
The road we were walking on was so dark.
He was clearly looking behind but walking forward. He was clearly walking in front but his back was straight, without any change. It looked really strange, but it would have been strange if it had been so, but the waiter was walking over there, and it seemed like there was nothing wrong with him, as if this was how it should be. If this was fine, then it would be fine. However, when Paradise looked at the waiter, he always felt that there was something wrong with him but couldn't tell what it was.
I could only watch along the way, and I had a feeling in my heart that I should rush up and chop off the person's head with a knife to count the consequences.
Paradise thought vaguely, oh, this waiter is not a waiter.
He didn't know why he thought this way, but the more he thought about it, the more confused he became.
He took two more steps and suddenly realized that something was wrong. The waiter was walking forward. How could he be looking at me?
His brain is back in good shape.
Leyuan fished out a knife from the darkness and walked over to kill the waiter, not caring that the waiter was looking at him without hesitation. However, after taking a step forward, Leyuan paused and found that the knife in his hand was gone. He could only look around for it, but when he couldn't find it, he pulled his hand away and said with a smile, "This is good, I'll use this one!"
As he spoke, he shook his hand, but his hand did not fall out. The waiter was still walking steadily in front of him, without any effect. Leyuan looked down and found that his hand had not fallen at all. He was a little confused, and he scratched his hair and began to think of other ways, but he felt his hair itchy, and he caught a huge, fat and soft white insect. He frowned in disgust and threw the insect out.
The waiter screamed, jumped and ran away, waving his arms. As he ran, he couldn't use his legs and almost rolled in a circle like a compass. The distance between his legs didn't change at all. He disappeared into the darkness, one leg high and one leg low.
The sound disappeared, and Leyuan was stuck in the same place, unable to find the way out. He felt trapped and was about to sit on the ground to rest when the waiter came back and said to him, "Come with me."
Paradise had no choice but to continue following him.
After walking for a while, the waiter disappeared, but Leyuan kicked something on the ground, picked it up and looked at it, and found that it was the "Priest's Diary" that Jongin had given him before.
"The Diary of a Priest" looked exactly the same as before. Leyuan opened it and found that the content was the same as before. Leyuan was impatient to read it carefully and quickly turned to the end. He found that there was an extra page. Leyuan turned to the last page and read it carefully. While reading, he felt his face itchy. When he reached out to wipe it, he found a lot of bugs crawling and falling off.
Leyuan frowned and shook the bug off the book. When he touched the bug, he seemed to hear a lot of strange men shouting. He felt disgusted and disgusted. He curled his lips and felt a little itchy. He wiped it and touched a handful of spider webs. He shook his hands and waited for a while. This time the front was clean and he didn't feel anything wrong. He lowered his head and continued reading.
The paper was covered with scribbled words: "Am I crazy? No, I'm not.
I have something to tell you, and I've told you, okay.
Then I...
I have one thing to say.
You will be fooled by everyone.
Oh, I have told you this, but you don’t believe it. It doesn’t matter. You will see that day.
Let me tell you something that you might want to hear.
The people around you are gentle, kind and amiable. You are a good person. The world you live in is a world of peace and harmony made up of good people. If you want to see beautiful people, you will see beautiful people. If you say nice words, you will hear nice words. If you want to eat delicious food, you will eat delicious food. You will like everything. You will return to normal. You like those things.
You will love your life, especially the good life in the future that you will encounter, you love that kind of life.
Everyone loves you, they love you as much as they love themselves.
The system will treat you very well, meticulously, talk to you about everything, and give you everything, just like your non-existent relative, asking for whatever you want and not asking for anything from you.
Jongin will give you a lot of things. He will give you whatever you want. You will see a bunch of roses with dew in front of your window in the early morning. It is a small garden gift given to you by your friend. You like it and you also like the person who gave it to you. Even if that person cannot be considered a person, it is not dangerous, scary, pitiful, or sad to be in the same room with him.
You will meet a lot of weird things, but they are all good to you and you can get whatever you want because they are the same as you.
You will know this sooner or later. Or rather, you know this but you don't have a deep understanding of what you know. I have to remind you that if you continue like this, I will die.
I don't want to die, but there are some things I have to say.
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You don't really believe this, do you? Hahaha! That's ridiculous.
I always thought you would never believe such nonsense in your life! If one day you believe these things without hesitation, it can only prove one thing, that you have become more miserable than before.
I hope that day won't come, but I know very well that it will come, and I know this better than you do.
But you clearly know, clearly see, clearly feel, and clearly hear, yet you still deceive yourself and pretend that nothing exists. Do you think that if you don’t know, then they won’t happen? Impossible!
Hahaha!
You actually believe that kind of nonsense?
Hahaha!
If you don’t die, who will?
Hahaha!
Go to hell! Go to hell! You won't find your life easy now.
Life was not easy in the first place. Didn't they all die? You thought life would be easier, but what was the reality?
They want you to obey the law, but weren't you obedient enough in the past?
What did they do to you?
They laugh at you, they beat you, scold you, torture you, lock you up, and take your pain for pleasure.
You know what it means to take pleasure in misfortune, right?
To be more specific, the one who takes pleasure in the suffering of others is Satan.
You should be aware of this.
I don't want you to become like that.
But if you must do that, and no one can stop you, that's great. I don't care about them, they'd better die now, when I was scolded, they didn't stop me, when I was beaten, they didn't stop me, when I was locked up, they didn't care, when I was covered with bruises, they turned a blind eye, okay, it's their turn!
Why not?
Why not?
How is it possible?
Don't worry, we will have a good life.
The day when everyone died.
Hahaha!
You must believe me.
Everything I say is true.
Except for this sentence.
Hehehe——"
The words on the paper seemed to be contaminated, and everything in Paradise's sight began to shake. He saw the colors that covered the sky again, and they chased it like ghosts chasing grudges, the moon chasing the sun, and hounds chasing prey.
A person's scream exploded in my head.
Leyuan shuddered violently and came to his senses.
He then realized that he had just been dreaming.
It's all a dream.
Really?
So is it possible for real dreams to exist?
How could such a clear and bright dream be so much like an overly beautiful fantasy? Like an overexposed horror movie screenshot, like a heaven full of white light, or like countless white pigeon feathers falling.
Can't tell what it resembles most.
But after waking up, the content of the dream became a little blurry, and Leyuan immediately felt an indescribable feeling of suffocation. He couldn't help but cover his heart, as if a hand was pulling his heart from the inside, trying to sever all the blood vessels and bones to kill him.
He knew that he would not die easily, but the pain of death would never disappear no matter when or where.
The fear of the shadow of death is almost innate.
Leyuan took two breaths and was sweating profusely.
The dizziness eased a little, perhaps because his attention was distracted, but soon, the feeling of being thrown into a ball and kneaded repeatedly came back. The colors enveloped him, and he felt himself become part of the colors again, like being wrapped in cotton cloth held up by a pair of hands.
This won't work.
I don't know what made a sound, but Leyuan shivered, sweated, and shuddered. He tried hard to open his eyes, sat up, and managed to steady himself, finally coming out of that strange dizziness.
It looked as if he would not be pulled back any time soon.
Le Yuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, blinked his eyes, felt the impact of colors again, and vomited. After vomiting, he heard a burst of gurgling sounds. Le Yuan was a little confused, and after groping around, he found that he was still in the body of the jelly. He couldn't help but feel helpless, but while sitting in the body of the jelly, he suddenly thought of a name -
Shoggoth.
Foul-smelling, soft, changing shape, as if it were exactly one to one?
That's strange. I've never heard of Shoggoths giving off fragrance. Moreover, even if they transform into humans, Shoggoths tend to transform into a middle-aged, bald, pot-bellied man, because they usually believe that such people have a higher social status in society, making it easier for them to move around. However, Jelly...
How should I put it? They are totally different.
Leyuan vomited again and his face looked terrible. He also felt pain in his eyes. He quickly reached out to rub them, but found that his eye sockets were scabbed over and his eyes were in a state between existence and non-existence. Black mucus was also scabbed over and stuck to the surface of his cheeks, like a thick blood scab, uneven and a little prickly, but when he pressed it, it inexplicably felt soft.
Maybe this thing is not offensive to oneself, but it is particularly unstable and unsettling to others. It is also possible.
After this period of upside-down time, Leyuan has gradually adapted to his physical condition and is tentatively trying to communicate with Jelly.
"Hello, what are you doing in my room?"
Paradise didn't get an answer, he waited for a while, still no answer, he thought, soft approach didn't work, he had to use hard approach, since he had to use hard approach, there was no need to be polite, he might as well find a way to kill this thing to prevent future troubles. But there was one thing, after killing this jelly, he didn't know if he could encounter the same one again in the future. If so, it would not be aggressive and he could trap it.
It would be nice if I could have something like this as a pet.
I don’t know about other things, but as a big toy to lull your baby to sleep, this thing is very suitable and the effect is very good.
If anyone suffers from insomnia, maybe if they get this, they will be able to fall asleep easily.
A feeling of envy welled up in Leyuan's heart. Jelly noticed it and gave a slow response: "Um... um... I'm..."
It said this as if it didn't know what it was saying, or as if it couldn't speak, but other than that, its attitude towards the park was pretty good.
That's strange; when it first appeared in the room, it didn't seem friendly at all.
Has it changed now?
Weird.
Leyuan asked tentatively: "Do you know what I'm talking about?"
Jelly laughed: "Hehe——"
This is almost the same as no answer.
Leyuan remained silent for a while, and then decided that it was enough and that they couldn't just remain silent like this, so they tried to communicate again: "Where are you from?"
"have no idea."
Jelly replied.
After receiving such an answer, Leyuan felt helpless and sighed.
"What do you want?"
Paradise asked.
"have no idea."
Jelly said.
After a while, it said again: "It's okay, it's okay."
Paradise felt that it had something else to say, so it waited for a while and heard it say, "You are delicious and dreaming. I want to take a break."
A whistle-like sound was heard. Jelly suddenly panicked and trembled for a while. He placed the paradise on the floor of the room and quickly slipped out of the gap. He disappeared in an instant, as if he had turned into a puff of smoke and flew away.
Leyuan scratched his ear and a blood scab fell off it. He touched his fingertips, but his fingernails had grown out and he couldn't feel anything. His head was still filled with the oppressive and dizzy feeling that made it almost impossible to breathe. It was so heavy that he couldn't think of anything else.
Paradise lay on the ground and rested for a while. At this time, a waiter came to the door.
After Waiter No. 1 disappeared into the darkness of the hotel corridor, he was cleared out by the hotel. Now Waiter No. 1 has been replaced by a brand new waiter inside and out. According to the park's idea, this is No. 2, but the clothes he wears have a label that says No. 1, and he also calls himself No. 1, so he is still No. 1.
Anyway, it looks the same as before. To be more precise, it is still No. 1 from the outside and inside. The current No. 1 is exactly the same as the previous No. 1, except that the color of the park has changed a little.
If I tell other people about this feeling, they won't believe it.
Leyuan sighed, noticed the movement outside the door, turned over, and hoped that the noise outside would not get louder.
The waiter outside the door heard some rustling inside and thought that the door was not closed when he left. Even his memory was exactly the same as before, so a passing guest accidentally walked in by mistake. He was startled and hurried to close the door.
I felt that if I didn't get up in the park, the waiter would come and open the door for me to see. It would be very embarrassing. In fact, face is not the most important thing, but someone suddenly opened the door for me without even saying hello. I felt that the waiter was not much different from the jelly that slipped in through the gap in the room. I felt very disgusted with both of them, especially because the waiter was not as hypnotic as the jelly, which made me even more disgusted.
Paradise didn't want things to turn out like that, so after thinking about it, he stood up and went to open the door.
He thought he stood up, but he actually crawled over because the back half of his body was still a snake. He twisted to the door, and the door creaked and was about to open. Leyuan rushed over, raised his head, leaned against the wall, and stuck his head out through the crack in the door. He looked at the waiter half asleep and asked, "What are you doing?"
The waiter leaned over and saw Leyuan sticking his head out. He immediately jumped out like a spring, almost flying up with wings. Leyuan leaned against the door and asked him, "Why are you opening my door?"
The waiter took three steps back, stood firm, and said with a wry smile, "I just thought it would be great if the guests were safe."
Leyuan raised an eyebrow and asked, "So, you think I'm normal?"
He smiled and went out, with most of his body in the air, looking at the waiter and asking, "Do you think I'm normal now? Do you think I'm safe? Are you safe?"
The waiter almost turned around and ran away in fear, his heart pounding, but he still replied: "I came to see the guest. Since the guest is fine, I will leave first."
He was about to run away, but the amusement park stopped him and asked, "By the way, how are the other guests? I remember that when I left the arena, the others were not quite normal. Have you gone to see them?"
The waiter paused, stood still, turned around slowly, and replied, "No, I came to check on the guest first, because the guest is in the room. I came mainly because I remembered that I didn't seem to close the door for the guest when I left, so I came to take a look. If it is closed, that would be the best. If not, I will close it myself to avoid affecting other guests and causing trouble.
If something really happens because of this, it will be my fault. I can't make such a mistake. I will be punished. According to the hotel's staff rules, if something like this happens, I don't know what will happen. Anyway, I don't want to be scolded, beaten or punished. If nothing happens, it would be the best. "
Leyuan nodded and asked, "Are you going to see other guests later?"
The waiter nodded: "Theoretically, yes."
Leyuan asked again, "After you visit them, can you come to see me? I want to know how they are doing, but it's not convenient for me to go there by myself. It's too troublesome and far away, and it doesn't seem to have any benefit. I think if I go there, they will think of their suffering and blame me. After all, if they change, I'm afraid it will be my fault in the end.
If it weren't for me, they wouldn't have to look at those countless eyes.
Of course, I don't look down on them or think that they would be so scared that they become as weak as garbage when they see monsters. I just feel a little worried.
If you go see them and come back to tell me what happened, I won't have to go there by myself, and you won't have to worry about me meeting other people and causing bigger trouble. What do you think?"
The waiter thought about it, nodded reluctantly and said, "Okay."
He smiled and said, "I'll go over to see them and come back as soon as I see them."
Leyuan nodded and said, "That's one thing. There's another thing. The room you arranged for me has a gap. Is it of poor quality? If the quality of your hotel building is not good, I will ask you to compensate me. It's your fault. You can't blame me or ask me for anything."
The waiter was skeptical: "Oh, really? Then I'll come over and take a look. If it can be fixed, I'll do it. If not, I'll ask other staff to handle it. Don't worry, if it's the hotel's problem, the hotel won't shirk responsibility. If it's the guest's problem, then it's between the hotel and the guest. The guest and the hotel can talk it over slowly. There's no need to rush."
Leyuan nodded: "Then you can go."
As he spoke, he slammed the door.
The waiter ran off.
He ran away, then remembered the amusement park's request. He didn't want to go at first, but since he had already agreed, he went to the arena by himself. He found that although the guests all had some problems, they were much better after a while. Compared to the situation at the beginning, it was completely calm now, without any problems at all.
The waiter looked at their situation and thought, if I tell him the truth, he will question me in detail and I won't be able to say anything. If I don't tell him the truth, he will think I lied on purpose and will make trouble for me. This is really a tough job. I shouldn't have contacted him in the first place and let other waiters deal with him. Now I can have some free time and have fun.
Forget it. I chose the thing myself, and I chose the customer myself. Now that it has come to this, it may be an opportunity.
He thought about it, then counted randomly, turned around and walked back to the door of Paradise's room. This time he knew Paradise was waiting for him inside, so he knocked on the door. Paradise opened the door and asked, "Have you seen it?"
The waiter nodded: "I have checked it."
Paradise asked, “How is it?”
The waiter said, "They are all ready."
This statement is really concise and to the point.
Leyuan laughed, then felt dizzy again, so he lay on the door handle, resting his chin there, so that his eyes would not be too low, and he would not look down on people with excessive contempt. He said in a softer voice, "In this case, I feel relieved. If they come to cause trouble for me, I will cause trouble for you. It's all your fault, and you are responsible. Do you understand?"
The waiter nodded randomly.
Leyuan asked coldly, "Are you coming in for inspection now?"
The waiter nodded.
Paradise said, “Okay.”
He stepped back to let the waiter deal with it as soon as possible. The waiter entered the room and saw the huge gap. His face was very interesting, changing colors. Leyuan lay down beside him leisurely and looked at him, smiling: "Your face is quite beautiful."
Paradise's eyes can no longer see people's appearance, so when he said the waitress was good-looking, it was not because of how neat her face was, or how delicate and appropriate her facial features were, but because the color of the waitress was particularly special compared to other parts of her.
The waiter was startled by the amusement park and couldn't help coughing.
"You're so scary!"
The waiter exclaimed and dug his throat, as if his throat was full of white down.
Leyuan frowned: "Don't dirty my room if you want to vomit. Even if it's not clean now, you can't make it dirtier!"
The waiter nodded and said, "I know. I'll ask the cleaning staff and the repair staff to come and take care of the room for you. They are all professionals and will fix the problem quickly. If you are not satisfied, you can change to another room and have it fixed overnight. If you think it's okay, you can still keep the room."
Leyuan asked suspiciously, "Don't you need extra money?"
The waiter smiled and said, "Will the guest still want to play games later? As long as the guest comes out alive, then it's not necessary. If the guest dies, then it's not necessary either. If the guest is neither dead nor alive in there and neither comes out nor leaves, then that's the hotel's business. I don't care."
Le Yuan was skeptical: "Really? Okay. Since you said so, I will believe you. Please ask someone to handle it immediately. I want to rest."
The waiter nodded and agreed to deal with it quickly. He then asked, "What if the guest wants to rest for too long? When will he play games?"
Leyuan asked, "Why? Are you here to cause trouble?"
His expression looked stern.
The waiter turned a blind eye and said, "No, it's just that the guest seems to have agreed to this matter. Since the guest has agreed first, I have to find time to fulfill my promise. Otherwise, it will be my fault on the hotel's side. How can I bear the consequences? Please forgive me for any offense."
Leyuan sighed and said, "Well, it's up to you."
The waiter nodded.
The repairs were done very quickly, as if the park had just taken a nap and the work was done. There was not even a loud sound, but the colors fluctuated violently, as if something was releasing energy.
Leyuan stood up with sleepy eyes and looked around the cracks in the wall. When he felt it was about time, he nodded. The waiter hadn't left yet and stood beside him, looking at Leyuan. When he looked at Leyuan, he suddenly found that there was something wrong with Leyuan's eyes. He frowned and asked tentatively in a low voice: "The guest's eyes seem to be a little different. Is there something wrong?"
He paused and pretended to be concerned: "If a guest has any problems in the hotel, they can always ask the hotel for help. As a waiter, I also need to care about the guest's condition. If the guest needs any service, they can always come to us and don't have to worry about anything else."
Leyuan nodded and said perfunctorily, "I know."
After he finished speaking, he realized that the waiter meant, "What do you want?"
Leyuan was speechless and tilted his head and said, "Okay. Since you've said this, I'll say a few more words. My eyes are gone, and you should be able to see. If you can't see, it's none of my business. You should find your eyes yourself, not me. I'm not a waiter, and I don't have that obligation."
The waiter nodded, then remembered that the park was not visible and said, "Oh, I see. I can see it, don't worry."
Leyuan asked, "Come to think of it, how can you see it? I remember that you couldn't see clearly when you left the door of the room last time."
The waiter didn't answer for a moment. I didn't know if he was thinking or trying to tell a lie. His face turned from colorful to gray-purple.
Leyuan asked again: "Even if we don't mention the last time, you went to the arena, right? Everyone else has problems, why don't you? Everyone else has problems with their eyes, why don't you? Although I'm facing the problem head-on, I know that I have the most serious problem, and I'm not asking you this, but why are your eyes fine? Why are mine so bad?"
The waiter still didn't answer immediately.
Leyuan barely understood that he was just making up his mind, and then asked, "What method did you use to treat your eyes? Don't think I don't know anything! I'm not a fool. Even if I lost my eyes, I still have two arms and two legs, and I can grow more. If you fool me, I will make trouble for you!"
The waiter nodded and said, "Yes, I know that the guest is extraordinary and I would not deliberately deceive the guest."
He said this as if he was just trying to please a child.
Leyuan frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
The sound once again affected the color, and the color affected the brain. Leyuan shook his head, his mind was not very clear, and he felt a bitter taste in his mouth. He said in annoyance: "You don't want to talk, right? Bah! Do you think that not talking will solve the problem? Bah!"
The waiter said, “That’s not what I meant.”
Leyuan asked, "What do you mean?"
The waiter said, “I can’t say.”
Leyuan yelled, "Why can't you say it? You just don't want to say it! You're making excuses here! You're annoying me! You're disgusting! You should get out, don't you? I'm asking you, can you say this?"
The waiter said humbly: "Of course you can say that. You are a guest. Guests can say whatever they want. After all, the hotel charges money. I also know that guests are angry. I also know that it is useless for guests to be angry. The reason why my eyes are healed is because I have a new pair of eyes. There is more than that. There are many things that cannot be said, so I won’t say it.
The reason I didn't speak is not because I'm mute, nor because I look down on guests. I hope you can forgive me. If you want me to use my method, it's not impossible. As long as you swear to the hotel and are willing to be loyal to it forever and become a part of the hotel, you can get financial support from the hotel. The hotel is very generous to its own people and will definitely be happy to find a way to solve the problem for the guests.
The guests thought, how could such a big hotel have occupied such a place in the world today without some ability?
What I said is true, and the guests can think carefully. If I lied and the guests killed me now, I would not say a word. "
Leyuan didn't really believe what he said, but he had already said this, and it would be a bit ridiculous to not believe it anymore. Leyuan thought about it, nodded, and said with a smile: "Okay."
He didn't say whether he believed it or not, he just turned into a slightly more normal person, stood up, supported by something, and stood across from the waiter, looking around and asking, "Has it been cleaned?"
He said weakly, "I can't see clearly."
In fact, he could still barely distinguish it from the color. As long as it looked different from before, it was considered to have been processed. However, he was not very proficient yet, so he only took a glance to avoid getting dizzy and losing his balance. Otherwise, he would not have been so unstable before.
The waiter didn't know whether he was looking for trouble or asking a serious question, so he answered carefully: "It has been processed. Guests can reach out and touch the things around them. They are all wiped."
Leyuan suddenly asked, "So, these things are wiped with a wet rag?"
The waiter blinked and said, "No, it's the cleaning staff you met before. You don't remember them? They are very clean, you don't have to worry. They usually don't go to particularly dirty places to mess around, and the cleaning staff are divided into different areas and won't wander around randomly."
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