Chapter 1357 What Is the Truth

For Lan Yu and Mei Sheng, they more or less have different purposes and are looking forward to the road to the "end".

In their view, "end" represents opportunities, clues and a way out.

But Clyde doesn't think so. The purple talisman that claims to be "life-saving" seems to not only have the active effect of returning the status to zero, but also has a passive effect.

It seems to be able to predict good or bad luck on its own!

No one knows if Huang Banxian would have suffered the same fate if he had left this talisman to himself, and whether he could really break the trapped hexagram...

Of course, maybe it was precisely because he sent this talisman that the situation developed today.

In short, Clyde escaped, spending his only once-in-a-lifetime opportunity running away from the "end".

No one knows what he glimpsed in advance under the hint of the life-saving purple talisman.

Lan Yu and Mei Sheng just watched helplessly as he fled for his life, getting further and further away from the ghost wave queue, fearing that they could avoid him, but they didn't know why.

"Why..."

From the corner of his eye, Lan Yu glanced at Clyde's intact figure gradually disappearing along the sixteenth-floor corridor, and couldn't help but think.

"The rule priority of Gui Chao Deng Lou will be extremely powerful. He has the means to get rid of it, but why do he get rid of it?"

Huang Banxian privately believed that only heaven and earth knew the existence of this life-saving purple talisman, so Lan Yu would not know this.

But it is not surprising that store managers and clerks who have survived to this point have some trump cards.

What really puzzled him was that after spending such a huge price, he faced the dilemma of missing clues. What could prompt Clyde to make such a big sacrifice?

"It can't be fear."

Lan Yu is familiar with the information of the ten major branches, and he knows Clyde very well.

This person has always had a good mentality, bold and careful, and will never run away because he is afraid of the road ahead.

Then there is only one possibility...

"He saw the ending in 'The End' ahead of time!"

Lan Yu took a breath, and his eyes began to flicker at this moment, staring at the eighteenth floor, which was getting closer and closer to the road ahead.

The eighteenth floor is a floor that few people have set foot on. It looks so ordinary and so peaceful on the surface.

But one after another, the ghosts disappeared completely after stepping on the steps here, as if they were swallowed by some strange substance.

"Clyde thinks what's going to happen next is going to be dangerous for all of us, or even fatal?!"

Apart from this, Lan Yu doesn't think that an experienced person who has become a store manager will run away at the last moment.

Then, what was before him now was a more difficult choice.

Lan Yu is not incapable of getting rid of the ghost tide and climbing the stairs. Just as he thought, living at such a time, everyone has a trump card.

But, do we really want to run away...

The peaceful eighteenth floor, the unknown terminal... The temptation of a way out was about to swallow him up, and the depression in the air became the propellant that encouraged him.

Although Lan Yu's exclusive supernatural events are "easy", so far, he has not even the slightest sign of cracking them.

Help the old ghost 101 collect all the corpses, waiting for the dead ghost to be complete, and danger suddenly arises;

If you don't help it collect its remaining limbs, it will bear the wrath of this old ghost and will inevitably be devoured.

Neither solution is advisable. He must seek variables, or even dig into the core of the underlying ghost to find an optimal solution.

"Walk!"

In the end, Lan Yu's decision was to move forward.

The same question also occurred in Mei Sheng's mind, but for this beautiful woman, she had no extra options.

Because even though she had been in the seventh branch for a long time, she really lacked a true "trump card".

It is even said that after the consumption of the previous few missions, the sinful items that she could really use were basically the same as nothing.

Therefore, she had no choice at the end of this ghost wave climbing the building, whether it was for the crime or a way out.

The closer you get to the upper floor, the more cold the wind and rain bring. The slightest chill is always lingering in your body and you can't get rid of it. Even your breath turns into white mist.

When Mei Sheng advanced to the seventeenth floor, Lan Yu also disappeared from sight early.

According to this forward speed, it would take Lan Yu six or seven minutes to reach the unknown "end point".

The eighteenth floor was approaching, and Mei Sheng took one last look at the Yu Lao Street below him. They were soaked by the heavy rain as before, and nothing seemed to have changed.

As far as the eye can see, there is no living person except ghosts.

Mei Sheng slowly closed her eyes, silently resisting the loneliness of being abandoned by the world, and finally stepped onto the eighteenth floor.

Lan Yu and Mei Sheng both left.

Clyde's figure slowly emerged from the sixth floor. He stood at the elevator entrance of the north building, as if hesitating about something.

He first glanced in the direction of 6002, then scanned around the 18th floor, and finally hung his hand on the elevator button.

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At this time, the elevator, which was so dilapidated that it looked like it might collapse at any moment, seemed to sense the wishes of those who were willing to enter. It made another rumble and descended from the eighteenth floor.

However, Clyde did not have the determination after all. When the elevator was about to reach the sixth floor, he quickly escaped towards the east building.

…

"Is this still Yu Lao Street?"

Red, dazzling red, enchanting red, as if the blood-red eyes of some ghost god were hovering in the sky, replacing the bright moon and looking down.

It made the light source here no longer lack, and at the same time, this enchanting red was filled with an evil and manic atmosphere that made people's blood boil.

Yu Lao Street under my feet was the eighteenth floor, and it was still so ordinary.

The rain hit the bare gray cement ground, and the wind blew in the cage surrounded by the four sides of the building. There was nothing strange except the red light.

However, as long as Mei Sheng raised her head and looked at the enchanting red, she would see an upside-down world.

She was clearly on the top floor of Yu Lao Street, but there was another Yu Lao Street hanging above her head.

It's just that the other Yu Lao Street was hanging upside down.

Not only that, the upside-down Yu Lao Street from the first floor to the eighteenth floor, each floor was covered with strange and inexplicable red patterns.

Those red patterns glowed in the darkness, inch by inch, row by row, floor by floor, and finally outlined a huge object like a ghost eye.

Yu Lao Street, where Mei Sheng was now, was being covered and illuminated by the red patterns in the upside-down Yu Lao Street.

The most terrifying thing was...

After careful observation, Mei Sheng was surprised to find that under the projection of the red light of the upside-down Yu Lao Street, the Yu Lao Street under her feet had incredible projections.

The red light shone on the ground, the doors, and the railings, reflecting the hideous severed heads, hands, and limbs on them.

There was a severed head with no tongue lying at her feet, it was opening its mouth up and down, as if telling something.

But when Mei Sheng stepped towards it, she was able to skip the projection and directly touch the concrete floor, but the severed head appeared on her shoe surface.

The ghost tide and Lan Yu in front of her disappeared.

The "end" of Yu Lao Street is so ordinary, but it becomes extraordinary because of the upside-down red Yu Lao Street.

Mei Sheng knew that the place she was in must be unusual, but another uncontrollable thought popped up.

The tongueless, up-and-down mouth shape revealed Mei Sheng's inner thoughts:

"This is the real Yu Lao Street..."