Levels 1 to 5 of Top Secret are limited to the archbishop of the church and the rest of the bishops, and of course senior captains like Wardhouse also have access to it, but only with the approval of the archbishop.

Levels 1 to 5 are classified and are restricted to "chastinators" and other insiders of the church, and can be directly reviewed and approved by specific internal staff.

Secret Levels 1 to 5 are restricted to all members of the Church, but they still need to be registered and retrieved by a specific staff member, and must be returned within a specified period of time.

"So what do we do now?" asked Bonnie, looking at James and the others with tears in her eyes.

"Let's wait for the decision of the corps, after all, none of us know about the 'Netherworld', let alone enter it. James, who was in a wheelchair, said in a deep voice, this is also a helpless thing, after all, with their strength, even if they go in, they will be sent to death.

......

When Chris wakes up, he finds that the world in front of him is black and white.

"It seems that this is the world behind the door, it is a world without color, hiss, it hurts!"

Chris got up from the ground, only to find that his ankles were red and swollen.

"Could it be that it was sucked in by that strange black gate and hit the ground violently? No, it looks like a fatigue injury. ”

Chris gently massaged his ankle as he muttered to himself:

"And how long have I been unconscious? How do I feel like I've forgotten something very important. ”

Chris rubbed his head, and then suddenly noticed something, he couldn't even hear his own voice?!

"Not only does the world have no color, but it can't make any sound?"

Chris looked at the deep environment in front of him with a little numbness, and then he saw a gray moon rise in the sky.

In fact, this round celestial body in the sky can also be called the sun, after all, it has no color, but what Chris didn't notice was that he subconsciously called it the moon.

History repeats itself again, and Chris is shocked to see the crazy growth of everything in front of him.

Only this time, not only is there no sound, but there is no color, just like a black and white silent movie from a previous life.

Chris cautiously walked over to a blooming cluster of flowers and gently rested his nose on it, trying to test one of his conjectures.

"Sure enough, this world doesn't even have a ...... taste"

As Chris said this, a terrifying thought suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Or have I lost my hearing, sight, and smell?!"

Chris, who was panicked in his heart, hurriedly pinched himself with his fingers, felt a burst of pain, and said with relief:

"Fortunately, I still have a sense of touch. Alas, if the problem does arise in me, am I now deaf and dumb?"

Chris walked up to a clear stream and tried to quench his thirst with a sip of water, but froze when his face reached the water.

Then he hurriedly put his hand on his cheek, and sure enough, he tore off a thin layer of metal mask.

"When did I put on 'hypocrisy', and why don't I have any memory at all?"

Considering that he didn't know how many days he had been wearing the "hypocrisy mask", Chris didn't dare to put it on again, so he hurriedly received it in the mezzanine on the inside of his clothes.

After wearing the "hypocrisy mask" for a week, if you don't take half a day off, you will gradually get lost in the different faces.

Immediately after that, Chris discovered a small detail again.

The shoes on his feet were picked out by Bonnie last month, and Chris goes out every day to wipe the leather with a rag, but why does it look so worn out now?

Chris stood stunned in place, looking at the black, white and silent world in front of him, an idea took root in his heart, and then his body trembled slightly.

The unknown is the most frightening thing.

In this strange world, Chris trembled with fear in his heart for the first time since he was born.

Chris felt the exhaustion and pain in his feet, and looked at the strange but somewhat familiar world in front of him.

He knew that if he didn't have a solution, he would be trapped here forever.

"How can I find the right path?"

Chris didn't go any further, knowing that if his conjecture was true, he probably wouldn't know how many times he had walked along the way.

"It seems that only by figuring out some rules of this world can we survive.

"If my memory is really modified and reset over and over again, then there will definitely be a cycle. ”

Chris frowned, staring at everything around him.

"It's the moon in the sky!"

Chris looked at the colorless moon in the sky and muttered:

"Since the moon appeared, the environment here has changed dramatically, like the beginning of life......

"So if the moon descends and disappears, will it cause these plants and animals to disappear again, thus completing a cycle of life?

"But if I wait for the moon to set and verify this fact, it will be too late!"

Chris finds himself in a dead end.

And even if you know that the world is really as you guessed, everything is constantly reincarnated, and you erase your memories over and over again, and even gradually erase your body's feelings and various physical abilities, then how can you break the game?

Chris watched as the forest grew more and more lush, and the gray moon in the sky moved to the very center.

"There's not much time left, I can't sit still!"

Just then, Chris saw several strange-looking humanoids approaching the forest ahead.

They have human-like limbs and bodies, but with atrophied limbs and webbed fingers and toes...... Wait, where do you seem to have seen them?

Taking advantage of the fact that the other party had not yet noticed, Chris hurriedly put on the "hypocrisy mask", and in just a few seconds, he turned into a fish-man creature similar to the other party.

When they saw Chris, they were visibly stunned.

Then a tall fish-man who was supposed to be the leader walked up to Chris, looked him up and down, opened his mouth wider, and uttered a strange language:

“lr wmgagwl？”

Voices, I can actually hear their voices?Chris looked at each other suspiciously, and subconsciously replied:

“lr wr。 ”

Chris was a little stunned when he heard the strange words and emphasises coming out of his mouth.

What are you talking about?