Chapter 552

Chapter 1344 Chapter 1321 Writer’s departure and entry (5/11)

"Whatever you think, but since you have decided to stay underground, as the narrator of the story, I have no right to stop you. The other four people started to escape from the morgue, please throw [luck] to decide whether you will set off Before encountering danger, of course, before that, the writer must first throw a round to judge whether this accident will kill him..."

The other four explorers successfully started three rounds of escape operations. Jenkins asked without any panic to use his ability to investigate the morgue. The clues he got during the first round of investigation were:

"The writer checked the cabinet in the morgue that was on the verge of collapse. Because of the dim light of the fire, it was difficult for him to observe with the naked eye, but the touch of his palm allowed him to discover some strange lines on the inner wall of the cabinet."

"I want to know what those lines are. Since the writer has touched them, they must be important clues."

Jenkins said.

"Can."

Mr. Corpse nodded, then tapped the table with his finger. The hidden compartment on Jenkins' left rose again, with a roll of parchment inside. After he opened it, he quickly memorized the lines in his mind, knowing that this adventure was not in vain.

"The first round of action is over, and the writer makes an extra roll to determine if he or she can survive the accident... Pass, proceed to the second round."

In the second round of the escape operation, the four running explorers had returned to the first floor through the iron door. Jenkins controlled the writer and was still checking the morgue, even though Mr. Hood had reminded him that it would be too late if he didn't leave. .

"I promised Miss Bai Ling that I will give her a complete writer, don't worry."

Jenkins reiterated, then pretended not to hear Hathaway whisper, "That's not my writer," and maneuvered himself into action for round two.

"The writer lay in that morgue."

"I must warn you that without the presence of a second person, the writer can only lie in it and cannot push himself in. And even if he pushes in, this row of cabinets cannot guarantee that the writer will survive the landslide. What he faces is still Buried alive."

"I understand that I'm not trying to keep the writer alive this way, I just want to make sure there's nothing unusual about the cabinet. Now the writer is going to lay down in it, and then I'm going to throw recon again."

Jenkins said, then picked up two heavy dice and tossed them without looking at the numbers on them:

"Tell me the result quickly."

"The writer lay in the morgue. He...he felt that his head immediately became dizzy, as if he was connected to some abnormal existence."

"This is enough."

Jenkins spoke quickly, and then urged:

"So what surprise does the writer encounter next? What value do I need to roll?"

Next came the third round. The four people who escaped were pretty lucky. Although the sailor was accidentally smashed on his right arm halfway, it was not serious. It's the last round now. If you don't leave now, I'm afraid the story ending [Buried Alive] will really be triggered.

"The writer used his ability to cooperate with the ritual and left the abandoned hospital directly!"

Jenkins announced, then impatiently knocked on the table and urged:

"Update the character card for me quickly."

The hidden grid on the desktop rose again. Jenkins picked up the new character card without looking at it and said directly:

"Throw the occult, throw the abilities I just mentioned."

With his apparition in the closet at home, leaving the underground wasn't a problem at all.

"The writer used a mysterious ability, and the judgment was passed. The writer left the hospital with the curse on him. The writer's story ended and entered the ending [curse-ridden]. The reward was settled - a blank bubble. Sorry, Mr. Candle, although this is not The worst ending, but the result is bad enough for the story. Because you and Mr. Bailing exchange character cards, the basic rewards are further reduced, and you can only get these.”

"It doesn't matter."

He slapped the table and stood up, then felt the spirit in his body stir for a few seconds, and new bubbles appeared around his various abilities.

He neatly picked up the complaining cat and put it on his shoulders:

"It's time for me to leave, Miss Bailing. I will contact Williamt in Loen immediately and go to the church to cure the curse. He will be fine. Goodbye everyone, I had a great time today."

After saying that, he ran quickly to the door. After turning the door handle, because his story was over, he gained the right to leave, and the door opened. He lifted his legs and walked out of the house, the door closing heavily behind him. Several people in the room could not hear his footsteps, which meant that Mr. Candle had really left this space.

"What does Mr. Candle want to do?"

Mr. White Cat didn't expect him to leave in such a hurry, and he didn't even care that his reward had shrunk.

"I've probably guessed what he's going to do...but that's not the focus now. What are we going to do next?"

Miss Magic asked.

After leaving the game room, Jenkins took the chocolates and trotted directly to the stairwell, but as soon as he walked out of the room, he felt something was wrong with his body. After taking two steps, he couldn't help but cough. This was incredible for this body.

"Oops, it's a curse!"

It wasn't just the last curse he carried, because he left the game room with abnormal space and entered Nolan City directly. This caused the fifth curse on him to resonate with the four curses lingering in Nolan City. The power of the complete curse made Jenkins unable to control it.

"Damn, forgot about that. Clever... Vanilla!"

He bent over and held on to the wall, feeling suddenly spinning:

"Sorry, I have to return to Loen temporarily. You stay here, and I will come back to you in a while. If you can't wait, go home first. Remember, you must not run around, you must not run around."

He felt like he had a headache and wanted to vomit, and he almost collapsed on the steps despite the discomfort. But even so, I still used my last energy to draw out a note with reading and writing. On it, I ventured to write the address of the Sage Church, and added a note that I would be rewarded if I delivered it, and then stuffed it into the chocolate cat. Under the claws.

"If you really want to run around, remember to take this piece of paper with you. This way, even if you get lost, others can bring you back."

After saying that, he gave a forced smile to his cat, and then his body fell backwards, but before the back of his head hit the steps, he turned into a shadow and disappeared.

"Meow~"

The cat glanced lonely at the place where Jenkins disappeared, then lowered his head and sniffed at the note left by Jenkins. It meowed again, and a black hand stretched out from the shadows and threw the note into the shadow world. The cat gracefully jumped down the stairs to the stairwell window, and then looked at Nolan in the darkness outside.

Chapter 1345 Chapter 1322 Si Energy Device (6/11)

"Oh, sage~"

After using the spiritual magnet and [real phantom] to return to Loen, Jenkins groaned and collapsed on the sofa. This startled Alexia, who was waiting for his news, but fortunately, Jenkins sat up again after a few seconds, holding her forehead.

"It was almost over. What kind of curse is this? It's so powerful."

He couldn't help but cough a few more times, but this time he just choked on his own saliva as he sat up. Without Nolan, there are no other four curses that resonate with the curse on him. He can definitely bear one-fifth of the weight.

"What happened?"

Alexia couldn't help but ask, holding his hand and sitting next to Jenkins.

"Things are very complicated, yes, very, very complicated. It's hard for me to explain now, but can you help me look at it, what is it?"

He used the Book of Memories to show the lines that the writer had touched in Mr. Corpse's morgue not long ago.

"You actually don't even know this. It seems that Mr. Oliver's courses are lagging behind a bit. You should seize the time to make up for the lessons after you return to Nolan... Okay, no kidding, this is obviously [Si Neng Device] ], although this has been optimized, it is absolutely correct.”

"Si energy device?"

Jenkins asked rhetorically, he had never heard of such a thing.

"This is a technology passed down from ancient times. It is said to be created based on the divine descending ritual and a weird chain ability called [My God is Here]. Specifically, this is a race with strange talents that is used to transfer The spirit, the device that controls the clones, the souls and thoughts in the two bodies connected by the thinking device can be exchanged with each other. But although this technology has been passed down, no one can use it, and only those who truly exist only in legends. Only the super ancient races in the world can survive the painful transfer process without dying."

Alexia patiently explained, and when Jenkins was puzzled, she added:

"This is not something that elves and dwarves can do. Although those races have disappeared in the material world, at least we can be sure that they really exist. The ultra-ancient races I am referring to are those who only have myths and almost no trace of their existence. There is no race. Jenkins, I think you are really in big trouble this time."

After asking Alexia to help temporarily suppress the curse on her body, at least it would not resonate with the other four curses by returning to Nolan again, Jenkins did not ask Alexia to follow him back to Nolan, but He entrusted the protoss to send the large amount of bone powder collected with Dolores' help to Nolan, and then asked the protoss Rakul if he knew about the Si energy device.

Because this was not a secret related to the end of the era, the protoss holding the book quickly gave Jenkins the answer. Her answer was almost the same as Alexia's, but the details were much richer. When Jenkins asked her if she knew the pattern he showed and which clan it belonged to, LaCour said a term that surprised Jenkins. For a time, Jenkins thought he had returned to the ancient mythological era.

While Jenkins ran around, the game continued in the room. Although the writer has reached the ending of "Curse", other people's stories are not over yet.

The main question now is whether the letter found in the morgue should be trusted and whether the sixth skeleton should be taken out of the hospital. Four people had two different opinions, and the result happened to be two to two. This is the disadvantage of even-numbered voting.

At the same time, because he learned from the author's story that leaving the hospital is the end, Hathaway strongly advocated leaving here as soon as possible. She was tired of this game, and while it was fun in the middle, she really worried about Jenkins and Bryony for two hours.

If she had known that this would happen, if she had known that the things in the story would reflect reality, she would never have stepped foot into this room.

"Mr. Bailing, if you want the noble lady to leave, we have no objection, but the curse released by a few of us has not been solved yet. I have decided that I will take the letter and the skeleton with me to explore the underground boiler behind the main building. Room, go find the entrance to the mine."

Mr. Hood said righteously, Hathaway always felt that his words were a bit strange.

"This is a good idea, but dear Mr. Hood, have you ever thought about what we should do if the underground boiler room is really a fatal trap as Mr. Candle said?"

Miss Magic asked.

Similarly, Hathaway also felt that her words were strange. When the two of them were chatting, they seemed to be deliberately adding redundant affixes, and they would never omit any words that could be omitted, as if they were deliberately delaying time... ..

"What are they waiting for...Okay, I get it."

Not only did Hathaway get it, but so did Mr. White Cat and Mr. Corpse. Just as the latter was about to open his mouth to announce the start of the next action round, a brand new sculpture wearing a cloak appeared on the edge of the set.

"Look, our friends are here."

Mr. Hood smiled happily:

"I knew Mr. Candle wouldn't do useless things for no reason. He moved faster than I thought."

"Is he alone enough? I thought he would call his 'friends' over."

Miss Magic said suspiciously.

"Strangers broke into the abandoned hospital. Because of the invasion, the resentment and power left in the hospital awakened. From now on..."

At this point, Mr. Corpse suddenly stopped and looked at the scenery on the table with the others. Around the lifelike wooden sculpture representing Mr. Candle, some spiritual metal statues representing resentment appeared. The statue of Mr. Candle did not even use weapons. He just stamped his feet and the golden light emitted from his body melted the surrounding spirits.

Even the thin white mist around him seemed to be pushed away by an invisible force field. This was a phenomenon that had never happened before.

"Although I have long known that Mr. Candle is very strong, I never thought that he would be so powerful."

Mr. White Cat watched this scene with interest. So far, only Miss Magic and Mr. Hood fully knew that Mr. Candle was a follower of the God of Lies.

"Gentlemen, please announce your next actions."

Mr. Corpse urged, because his tone was silent, so no one could hear the emotion in it.

"If there is no danger around, then we choose to do nothing and wait for Mr. Candle to come."

Mr. Hood said, nodding.

Chapter 1346 Chapter 1323 Monsters in the Hospital (7/11)

"Staying where you are is a good idea."

Miss Magic immediately echoed Mr. Hood's opinion.

The tablescape truly comes to life after Mr. Candle breaks in, instead of just showing activity around the explorers. The white mist floating on the table was billowing, and the small gravel and weed scenery danced gently. At the same time, more monsters came out of the wreckage of the building.

They did not bother the explorers, but rushed towards Mr. Candle with the same goal.

"I now agree with Mr. Candle. Mr. Corpse is definitely behind this incident. He took advantage of [the story within the story] and the five of us."

Mr. White Cat sighed and said, and then asked Hathaway:

"Mr. Bailing, I noticed that you haven't spoken since Mr. Candle appeared there. Did something strange happen?"

"No, I'm fine...but it's just him, is there really no problem?"

Hathaway is still worried.

In the real cemetery on the outskirts of Nolan, just after jumping off the low wall, Jenkins saw seven or eight ugly spirits rising from the ground. He didn't even move. Those resentments dissipated automatically after getting close to him. Even he didn't know whether it was his own power or the power of the sage.

After the spirit body disappeared, he used the [Eye of Reality] to observe the hospital that was half destroyed due to the earthquake. Before he could find the explorers, he saw black and blue auras rushing towards him.

Behind the thin mist, I could barely see the monster closest to me. It was a centipede, a centipede made up of a large number of human bodies. The decomposed human corpses connected together have their heads removed and are connected end to end, with only the frontmost corpse having a head.

Their hands and feet are not standing upright under the body like a cow or horse, but the body is spread out in a wide shape, the arms and legs are close to the ground, and they crawl on the ground with their fingers and toes.

Therefore, when you move, your fingers and toes will make dense rustling sounds when they touch the ground. Jenkins shivered when he saw this scene and heard the sound.

"What's this?"

He was so disgusted that he reached out and drew his sword to strike forward. Unexpectedly, the giant human centipede actually circled and climbed up the side wall of the building next to it. Most of its torso was hidden behind the white mist and the building. , leaving only a handsome woman's head peering at Jenkins.

At the same time, more monsters emerged from the white mist. Most of them were spirits, and the few creatures with physical bodies were monsters made up of various wild animal corpses and human corpses.

"Is Mr. Candle okay?"

Hathaway, who was sitting at the table, saw this scene and asked with some concern.

"No problem... probably."

Mr. Hood was not sure either.

They looked at the wood carving on the table, and then found that a sword appeared out of thin air in the hands of the wood carving. Although it was also a model of the wood carving, the moment the sword appeared, it seemed as if the light of the entire setting gathered there, letting the players know that the sword was unusual.