Chapter 600 Disaster Crisis

Ye Tingbai: "It's a sanatorium. It's easy to transform. Let's go, go now!"

The two took a taxi. After all, his teleportation could not accurately reach the location of the club. To avoid trouble, Ye Tingbai also disbanded his dream body. After getting into the taxi, the sub-personality said directly: "Qiming Club."

The taxi driver kept secretly glancing at the sub-personality through the rearview mirror, but wouldn't start.

Sub-personality: "What's the matter?"

"No, no, I just have something to do at home today and I'm anxious to get back. Can you get the next one?"

The sub-personality took out the dagger from his arms: "No."

The taxi driver's forehead was suddenly covered with cold sweat. He didn't dare to speak and turned the accelerator.

The sub-personality put away the dagger and explained: "Don't get me wrong, fruit knife."

The driver had a million things to say in his mind. He had never killed hundreds of people and could not develop this temperament. He was so frightened that he did not dare to say a word.

Sub-personality: "Why do you want to reject Qiming Club when you hear about it?"

"No, there's really nothing going on at home."

The sub-personality reached into his clothes again, and this time he took out two daggers. The driver was stunned. There was a cold light on the daggers, a fruit knife?

He quickly said: "There are some bad rumors about that club. It is often said that people go in and never come out again, so colleagues don't want to go to that place for fear of danger."

The sub-personality nodded, put the dagger back into his pocket, and explained again: "Two fruit knives."

The driver nodded awkwardly. Now even if this man pulled out a gun, he wouldn't be surprised. He didn't look at the almanac when he went out, so he met some kind of god.

Driver: "What kind of suffering are these in the world? I'm just a taxi driver."

Sub-personality: "Huh? What did you say?"

“No, no, no”

The sub-personality put his hand into his pocket again, and this time the driver immediately responded with understanding: "I really didn't say anything, so I just complained that the place you went to is the famous Haunted Mansion.

Dozens of people disappear there a year! "

Sub-personality: “Dozens of people?

These many words are enough to file a case. Where is the Order Office here? "

Driver: "Who says it's not the case, but I've never seen anyone really deal with it, and the disappearances are all rumors, and no one really has evidence. Well, can I put you at the street corner, and you can walk a few steps. ?”

Sub-personality: "Okay."

The driver breathed a sigh of relief and found that this person didn't seem so difficult to get in touch with. Taxi drivers were generally the most sensitive group in the city. There were some true and false legends among them, but most of them were not groundless.

If there is such a legend in this place now, and it matches the mysterious recording, it is almost certain that there must be something wrong with that club now.

Sub-personality: "How did those people disappear?"

Driver: "Hey, you're asking the right person. I actually know one. I drove a couple there at that time. It was said that they were doing a couple's adventure live broadcast.

They gave me a full thousand yuan and asked me to wait outside. I remember hearing the screams of two people in the clubhouse, which scared me so much that I ran away on the spot.

It's the second room on the left after entering the door. I saw all the blood! "

Sub-personality: "You didn't report the crime?"

Driver: "How can we talk about this? It's better to say less than to say more. I called the police anonymously at that time, but there was no news. There was no movement at all."

The driver finally relaxed and started to talk to the sub-personality, and then started to tell the sub-personality some urban legends. The sub-personality did not dislike it and listened with great interest.

Finally, when we arrived at the drop-off point, the driver stopped the car at the intersection.

"Finally we're here. The one over there is with the lights on. You have to walk a few steps. It's the first time I've seen a customer who likes to listen to me so much. There's no charge for this trip!

No money~"

The sub-personality looked at the taxi driver in surprise. He obviously didn't say anything. The sub-personality got out of the car and the driver ran away quickly.

Dots of white light appeared around the sub-personality, and Ye Tingbai condensed it again.

Ye Tingbai: "You didn't show any disgust. It's very difficult to deal with such a person. Secondly, I'm probably afraid of you and want to ask you, the god of plague, to get out of the car."

Sub-personality: "It's strange. I've explained it to him, but why am I still so scared?"

Ye Tingbai: "Do you bring two fruit knives when you go out?

It looks like a robbery, but what do you think of this place? "

The sub-personality looked at the brightly lit nursing home not far away with hesitation in his eyes. He did not get closer and even took two steps back.

Sub-personality: "It's a whole, you can't see through it."

After getting along for so long, there is still a tacit understanding. The overall point of the sub-personality is that his eyes cannot see through this club. In the eyes of the sub-personality, everything can be seen through light.

But he couldn't see through the club in front of him.

Ye Tingbai: "Listen to the recording again!"

The recording was played again, and the content was much the same as last time. Ye Tingbai was asked to go to the club again. When the recording reached three minutes, noise appeared again, and the recording duration was directly extended from three minutes to four minutes.

Recording: "The disaster is about to come again, and the only chance is right in front of you. The stronger you are here, the more terrifying enemies you will encounter.

This is a place created by foreign gods. With one use of divine power, the difficulty will be increased by one level.

The power of outer gods is not limited. I have failed. I hope you can succeed. This is the last chance to organize the recurrence of disaster.

Squeak, squeak~”

Ye Tingbai: “New content, who is passing information to me through this recording?”

The voice is a little shrill, but it doesn’t sound like a woman.

Subpersonality: “Is the disaster coming again?

The identity is unclear, the authenticity is also questionable, the danger is extremely high, I don’t recommend going in.”

Intellectually, it is true, but there is only one chance. If Ye Tingbai doesn’t believe the recording, then according to the current characteristics of this recording, it won’t take long for the world to be completely messed up.

By then, let alone the disaster coming again, human society will collapse on its own, and everyone can predict the future at will. What will it be like?

Ye Tingbai: “It says here that the power of the outer gods will not be restricted. Maybe this is an opportunity for us?”

Subpersonality: “Why didn’t you think that this is the foundation using the recording to deceive you?”

Ye Tingbai: “You, what you said makes sense! "

The secondary personality woke up the dreamer with a word. This recording has been studied by the Foundation. There is indeed a great possibility that the Foundation is interfering with this recording.

Ye Tingbai also had doubts in his heart. Is it a trap?

Ye Tingbai suddenly felt that someone was staring at him. He looked up and saw three figures on the club flashed by. He didn't see who it was.

Ye Tingbai listened to the recording again. The content of the recording changed again. It began to describe the details found in Ye Tingbai's life. It said a lot of things that others could not know, just to gain Ye Tingbai's trust.

And there would be no one who could know these contents except himself.

This shows that this content is likely that Ye Tingbai is conveying information to himself, and this time the secondary personality can finally hear something.

Secondary personality: "I heard the word "dui dui"

Ye Tingbai: "Is it really conveying information to yourself? Let's go and take a look. There is no way out. If even the things in the recording can be known by the Foundation, what are we fighting for? "

The secondary personality did not refute this time, but just nodded silently. In order not to trigger the rules, Ye Tingbai chose to dissolve the dream body and let the secondary personality enter alone. After all, the recording said that using power other than the outer gods would increase the difficulty.

They have this recording, which is equivalent to him being able to try unlimited times and pass future experience to the past. The only thing they need to pay attention to is the changes in the recording, because everything Ye Tingbai does now may change the future, thereby changing the recording.

And they must always pay attention to changes in the recording.

The club is very clean, the lights in the hall are also very bright, everything is so normal, it looks like it is operating normally, but this club is empty, there is no one.

The recording asked him to go to the fourth floor, and he went to the fourth floor, maybe the fourth floor Everything will have an answer.

The secondary personality walked around the corridor twice, but he didn't find the elevator or the stairs. He thought there was only one floor, but this was obviously impossible.

The secondary personality was ready to go out and climb directly from the outer wall to the fourth floor, but when he turned around, he found that there was no door.

The secondary personality lay on the wall and listened, but there was no sound. He tried to hit it twice with his fist. It was much harder than ordinary walls, but he didn't dare to use excessive strength rashly.

The secondary personality moved back two steps, took a run-up, and swung his arms with a bang. He punched the wall, but there was no trace left. Instead, one of the secondary personality's arms could not move temporarily.

The secondary personality: "I removed the joints. Normally, even a wall with reinforced concrete can be broken. There is a problem here."

Ye Tingbai: "There must be a reason why the recording does not mention anything in the club. This trick will definitely not work.

Let's go into the room and take a look. "

The rooms in this club generally have names written on them, such as the elegant room and the singing room, which seem to be used for meeting guests. And like the hall outside, every room has lights on, but no one is there.

The secondary personality opened the doors of the two tea rooms and searched them all. There was nothing inside. The rooms were so simple that people couldn't take a second look. Now it was like a prison cell, with no way out and no way to go deeper.

If there was any danger, he could still try to solve it, but in the end there was nothing here.

The secondary personality was about to continue to look at the third tea room, and Ye Tingbai suddenly stopped him.

Ye Tingbai: "Do you feel that the room is a little small?"

The secondary personality: "Small?"

Ye Tingbai: "It's the size of the inside of the room, but there is a difference outside. I feel that the wall is a little too thick?"

The secondary personality turned back to the door of the tea room, took a look inside, then looked at the outer wall, and nodded.

"Indeed, the wall between the two tea rooms is thicker than normal, about one meter wide, which is indeed not the thickness of a normal wall, but I knocked just now, it's all solid. "

Ye Tingbai: "Maybe the problem lies here, try with that dagger."

The secondary personality took out the dagger made by Time Mother by compressing the Heart of God and the tentacles of C'Thun from his arms. The recording said that the power of the Outer Gods is not restricted. Ye Tingbai feels that it can be said that the power of the Outer Gods can escape detection.

Cheating within the rules.

The dagger was inserted into the wall. Although it was laborious, it did find a way. Seeing this secondary personality directly gave up the wall in front of him, stacked up the coffee table, and wanted to chisel the ceiling, but it didn't work.

The secondary personality: "It seems that it's not this dagger that is special, but this wall. The hardness itself is wrong. Maybe normal walls are given the attribute of being indestructible, but this one can be. "

Ye Tingbai: "Chisel it open, there is no other way."

As soon as he said it, the secondary personality started to demolish the wall with a dagger. There were no bricks in the wall, but ordinary cement. With a little effort, he could cut off a piece like cutting a cake.

Five minutes later, the two found a clue. There was a person buried in the wall.

Two bodies were embedded in the wall. The bodies were plump, as if they had just died. The arms cut by the secondary personality could even ooze blood. The cement blocks were removed bit by bit, and the two bodies also revealed their true faces. One was a man and one was a woman in their twenties. They looked terrified and pinched each other's necks.

Ye Tingbai: "Do you remember what the taxi driver said?

The first room on the left is where the couple disappeared."

The secondary personality: "There is a sound!"

The secondary personality jumped up and hid at the door, holding his breath and listening to the sound outside the door. It seemed that someone was wandering outside the door. The sound was intermittent, and there was more than one person.

Click~

The door lock was turned, and the secondary personality held the dagger tightly in his backhand, ready to attack at any time.

The door was opened, and a man poked his head in. After seeing that there was no one, he dragged a girl in. The two people were none other than the corpse that the secondary personality had just pulled out of the wall with great difficulty.

And now when he looked at the wall, the corpse was there, and the two people seemed to be invisible and touched the room.

"Hey, why is it so strange here?

The lights are on in the middle of the night, and there is no one?"

"Of course it's not strange, can it be called a haunted building?"

The man was holding a mobile phone in his hand, still broadcasting live, and the secondary personality frowned. He didn't know what to do. The woman's angle just happened to see the door. She was the first to discover Ye Tingbai and started screaming.

Ye Tingbai thought it was a death replay, but he didn't expect that the two people could still see him. The woman's scream awakened something, the lights in the room began to flicker, and the lights in the corridor were directly turned off. A strange clicking sound came from the corridor.

The secondary personality punched the woman on the nose, and she fell to the ground, already a corpse, with corpse spots on her body. When she turned to look at the man, she found that he had no face at all.

The head was an empty shell