Chapter 78 Lust Labyrinth 6
The city is full of tricks, I want to go back to the countryside. This is probably Zhou Mingyuan’s first thought now.
No, wasn't it agreed that they should complete the dungeon together? Why did these two start cheating first?
But even though they complained, they still had to do the work. They moved faster and soon all the clothes moths in their sight were dealt with.
The damp and moldy smell penetrated into Ye Xiaoxuan's nose and she began to cough.
She was now on a ground made of tattered fabric, with a dome of spider webs and insect silk above her head. In the distance, a huge, translucent cocoon could be seen hanging in the air.
It was this cocoon-like object that, at the last moment, heard a fine and dense rustling sound, and dozens of fist-sized moths were chasing it closely. They had human faces and wings covered with mold.
Mutated clothes moth - Class C. This time, Ye Xiaoxuan already knew about it without Ye Xiaocao introducing it.
A clothes moth suddenly rushed over at high speed, and Ye Xiaoxuan instinctively swung the sword in her hand. The blade slashed across the moth's wings, and immediately cut the moth in half like cutting through iron.
ah--
The clothes moth let out a shrill hiss and turned into a ball of flying silk threads that scattered to the ground.
Why do we need to mention this specifically? Because later on, the threads were scattered on the ground, which caused them new troubles.
The silk threads gathered together to form a Class B mutant clothes moth, but it was of no use. The Class B clothes moth was defeated almost instantly.
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"It's safe for now." After passing through the abandoned storage room, Ye Xiaoxuan breathed a sigh of relief and made such a judgment.
The second floor had been cleared, and Ye Xiaoxuan and the others had officially walked to a door. With a "crash", the door was easily pushed open.
It was different from the scene that Ye Xiaoxuan and the others had imagined, with filth all over the ground and flies everywhere.
The kitchen, licked by the flames, looked like a charred skeleton.
The ceiling was charred black by the thick smoke, the paint on the walls was peeling off, and the ceiling collapsed, revealing a twisted metal frame.
The floor tiles covered with ashes and broken glass warped and shattered due to the high temperature, and water stains mixed with the fire-fighting foam formed a sticky mud layer that stuck to the kitchen floor.
As far as the eye could see in the corner of the kitchen, all Ye Xiaoxuan and the others could see was a skeleton.
The charred bones had already carbonized, but the miraculous thing was that the paper on the bones had not been burned...
Picking up the note, this time the handwriting on it was clearly visible.
October 12, 2000
Today, I came to work in the textile factory as arranged by my mother. To be honest, I didn't want to come, but my mother kept persuading me, and I had no choice.
October 15, 2000
It's really annoying. Today it's my turn to work the early shift again. I have to get up before it's light. There's always cotton wool floating in the workshop, like snow. Fortunately, the canteen made potatoes and meat in the evening, and the fat slices floated in the oily soup. When will this day end?
October 17, 2000
Today I found that something was not right in our textile factory. Why are my colleagues around me acting weirder and weirder? What happened?
October 19, 2000
The boss forbade us to talk about the basement, but that's how I am. The more I'm forbidden to talk about it, the more I want to talk about it. Finally... I decided to take a look...
October 20, 2000
I originally decided to go there with someone, but I was too tired last night, so I decided to go tomorrow...
October 21, 2000
I wanted to go to the basement, but the floor was too dirty. Forget it, I'll go tomorrow...
October 22, 2000
I want to go to the basement, but I have a barbecue appointment with Xiaonan, so I'll go tomorrow...
October 23, 2000
Let’s go tomorrow…
October 24, 2000
Let’s go tomorrow…
October 25, 2000
Let’s go tomorrow…
The small piece of paper was filled with dense handwriting, making it difficult to read. Ye Xiaoxuan kept reading and found that from the 23rd to the 31st, there was only one sentence on the diary paper - "Go tomorrow..."
Wow, he’s still a procrastinator. Ye Xiaoxuan’s mouth twitched involuntarily. It was the first time she felt a sense of intimacy with a dead person.
Until...she saw November 1st,
Xiaonan disappeared. I went to work at the textile factory. I thought she was sick. I couldn't get through to her on the phone. I asked all the neighbors, but no one saw her. Where did she go?
November 2, 2000
I can't sleep.
I just went to Xiaonan's house again. People say she ran away with someone, but I don't believe it. If she really ran away with someone, it would be impossible not to tell her.
November 3, 2000
I'm crazy. I'm really crazy.
It was that basement again, and that dream again. My colleagues were becoming more and more strange, but I was still awake. I didn’t want to believe it, but I knew...
It can't be delayed any longer.
November 4, 2000
I finally went to the basement, and I heard footsteps in the basement.
Very light and slow, like someone walking barefoot.
I was discovered.
And then...I fainted.
On November 2000,
I don't know what time it is now.
I was locked up by them. They spoke some strange words to me, such as power, awakening, superpowers, and specialists. I couldn’t understand them. I really couldn’t understand them. Who could come and save me? Save me…
Ahhhh!
Fire, the fire is burning.
Ahhhh…
…
Almost as soon as I read these words, it flew out like a data point. That's right,
"Doppelganger, when was this case solved?"
“November 20, 2000.”
The time is almost right. So, although the information we get is limited, we can still roughly guess what happened through this limited information.
Around 2000, a female worker who was introduced to this textile factory discovered that her friend Xiaonan was missing. Due to many unexpected events, she discovered the secret of the textile factory, but in the end she was outnumbered and died in the fire along with other criminal facts in the textile factory.
It's a very tragic story. Just looking at the contents on the paper, Ye Xiaoxuan frowned slightly. If this is the case, then a trip to the basement is inevitable.
Her intuition told her that she didn't want to go there.
After sitting there and thinking for a long time, Ye Xiaoxuan decided - of course, to stay where she was first and absorb the previously accumulated energy and transform it into her own magic points.
Although they were at the backend of the website, Ye Xiaoxuan and the others' body functions were no different from when they were outside.
Fortunately, Ye Xiaohua was well prepared this time. She brought sufficient supplies and the same set of tools for making cold noodles.
With a "hiss" sound, the oil on the iron plate popped, and soon after, a serving of grilled cold noodles was ready.
"Um--"
While tasting the grilled cold noodles made by Ye Xiaohua, Zhou Mingyuan couldn't help but nod and said "It's delicious!" and gave a thumbs up.
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Meanwhile,
Some corner of the world,
The lights are bright, the wine is colorful,
A young man bowed respectfully to the woman in front of him, "Commissioner, someone is entering the backstage, do you need to send someone to stop them?"
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