Chapter 618 "Another World"?

"Corpse oil?" Mio Thirteen was slightly stunned, "This place has been abandoned for a long time, how could it smell like corpse oil..."

It was pitch black in front of me, and there seemed to be no end there. In the deep darkness, there seemed to be monsters opening their big mouths.

Sean raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Can you know if you go in and take a look?"

The trail was longer than I thought, and the slope was getting bigger and bigger. Even Mio Thirteen was a little puzzled: "In my impression, it seemed that I didn't seem so deep when I came back then... I remember I was on a small flat ground and That monster fought."

Sean was observing the surroundings, and he found that his perception was somewhat ineffective here - to be precise, it was not failure, but extremely inefficient.

The surrounding rock and soil seemed to have some kind of isolation and perception, and Sean's huge mental power was difficult to pass through the nearby stone wall.

At the same time, as we went deeper, the pungent smell of corpse oil became heavier and heavier.

The further down, the more strange the feeling it gave people, Mio Thirteen couldn't help but become serious: "I can guarantee that I was definitely not here back then, but the entrance was obviously not wrong..."

Sean did not slow down, but just walked thoughtfully, "This place gives me a strange feeling of being out of reality, but what's even more strange is that I always feel a bit familiar."

"It seems familiar? Have you been here before?" Mio Thirteen said curiously.

Sean shook his head: "I can be sure that I have never been here. I passed by Ilia City and only stayed in the city for a few days. Even if it weren't for me watching the image of that monster, you just woke up and just woke me up again. I may never get in touch with some of your similar memories."

Mio Thirteen was slightly stunned, and after a moment hesitated, "Do you think this is arranged by someone, whether it is you or me? But isn't this a bit coincidental?"

"Yes, it's so coincidental. It's so coincidental that it makes people feel something is wrong, but after thinking about it carefully, I can't find the flaws... Forget it, go in and take a look first."

Sean wasn't sure, after all, it was the first time he had put his deception away from his body, and it wasn't surprising that this conceptually weird ability did anything.

Even if it is really to be said, if the heart of fraud is not a superpower but a living existence, then it may be an existence closer to the so-called "god".

The only thing that cannot be sure is whether everything he has done is guided by the magic of the deceptive heart. If so, what did this guidance discover for him?

As he went deeper with doubts, suddenly, Sean felt his feet empty, and at some point the bottom turned into an empty darkness.

He floated downwards, and gradually, the smell of corpse oil became more and more pungent, and the deep darkness began to gradually disappear, replaced by a deep red.

Finally, Sean came to the bottom, and at this moment, his feet had turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Scandal for a moment, he pointed to one end of the sea of ​​fire: "Is this the thing you encountered?"

When Mio Thirteen looked at it, he saw that at the edge of the sea of ​​fire, a mailbox that could vaguely see the appearance of "before his life" was stuck in the cracks of the rock.

"Yes, that's it!" Mio Thirteen recognized it at a glance.

Sean floated over and immediately found that the green postbox was burned, but he could not tell that it was a living monster before.

"It seems to be dead? However, the thing I saw before was alive in many parts of my body, but this..." Mio Thirteen also discovered that the thing in front of him seemed to be dead.

Sean narrowed his eyes slightly. It doesn't matter whether the mailbox is a monster or a dead object. What's important is that this thing will not appear in this world.

He put the mailbox into his [pocket] and his eyes turned to the depths of the sea of ​​fire.

There seems to be something in that place...

Sean did not look anywhere else, but just floated straight into the depths of the sea of ​​fire according to the pungent smell of corpse oil.

Halfway through the journey, Sean suddenly stood there in a daze.

Because, just at that moment, he clearly felt that his connection with his deceitful heart was broken!

His conceptual superpowers actually lost contact with him!

A large part of Sean's combat power comes from fraudulent intentions, and he absolutely cannot bear this loss.

However, Sean just frowned slightly.

His superpowers were not stripped of his body. If they were stripped of their superpowers, he would explode directly with his current energy accumulation, without any room for maneuver.

Therefore, the deceptive heart did not disappear, but just lost contact with him. There seemed to be very few ways to make the deceptive heart contact the master disappear...

The information I got in the past came into Sean's mind, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

Could it be that the deceptive heart... has gone to another world?

He stood there and pondered for a moment, not rushing to leave to find the dissipated deception. Instead, Sean strides forward and goes straight to the depths of the sea of ​​fire.

The pungent smell of corpse oil became stronger and stronger, and Sean finally saw the source of the corpse oil.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

His guess is correct, the smell does come from the corpse...

The sea of ​​fire was burning, and in Sean's eyes were a large area of ​​dense corpses. The corpses were hung high, the scorching temperature continued to burn, and the black disgusting liquid oozed out of their skin and kept falling into the flames. .

What’s even more bizarre is that the corpse oil keeps oozing out, but the people being hung up don’t shrink. They just open their mouths and eyes, as if they are making silent screams of pain.

However, Sean, who has seen countless weird scenes, will not be moved by this. What makes him stunned is something else.

Each of the hung corpses is wearing the clothes they wore before they died.

A young man in blue jeans and a work jacket, with headphones hanging around his neck. A trendy man wearing a stand-up collar windbreaker and sunglasses, holding a trendy brand bag in his hand. A black silk girl in a sexy uniform, with a mobile phone in front of her corpse.

Countless people of all kinds, countless people like this, countless... modern people.

Sean was struck by lightning, and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. The corpses that appeared in front of him would never be the poor people on the wasteland, nor would they be the residents of the high-tech world before the end of the world.

They... clearly came from the world before Sean crossed over!

Sean looked up and saw what was hanging the bodies—it was a relief mural with no end in sight, floating in the air.

Snack bars, broken roads, electric poles and sparrows on them…

It was a street Sean was very familiar with, a world he had lived in for many years!