A Certain World Corpse Party (2)
Somewhere World Corpse Party (2)
"The structure is simple, but for the humans of this world, it is enough to threaten their lives. Zhao Mian put his hand into the space bag that Dalaran's mages helped make, and the faint ripples rippled outward from his wrist, and the fragile space of the Heavenly God Elementary School was shattered in it, but due to some kind of force, it was gradually repaired. Zhao Mian pulled his hand out of the space bag, watched the space in front of him gradually recover to its original appearance, and shook his head, "Although it is easy for this world to affect the real world mentally, it seems that this is not a strange space caused by accidents, it is more like someone did it intentionally." And someone must have set something up here so that the space can not only be repaired after it is broken, but also become more complete by constantly absorbing the grievances of new victims—maybe one day it will become a world within a separate world. ”
There were no survivors.
This was the only information that Zhao Mian had obtained after arriving in this space, and he miscalculated one thing, this space was not the inner space that appeared above Ruyue Academy, but a multi-layered, labyrinth-like secondary space built on the basis of Ruyue Academy. There is not only one Tenshen Elementary School here, but many shadows of the Celestial Elementary School that constitute this space full of resentment, and the one that Zhao Mian entered is obviously not the one that any living person has entered in recent times - because not even a fresh soul can be seen.
But it's precisely because of the overlap here, that no matter what you do in one space, it can still affect people in other spaces, for example, if you write a note and stick it on the wall, or if you keep shouting, these things may not be immediately seen or heard by people in other spaces, but sooner or later they will find these things, and then they will be able to gradually communicate with this thing. But now the most unreliable thing is ...... Zhao Mian took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and the signal was still full. It seems that this world, although in a sense isolated from the main real world, is not far away, so it may be possible for some unsusceptible means of communication to pass on the news - for example, it may be a feasible way to seize the shock of the moment someone enters the space and throw a note or something.
Although it is impossible to find a survivor for the time being, Zhao Mian does not intend to sit idly by, whether it is good or evil, if he does not take his own steps, then it is absolutely impossible to get the rest of the harvest - no matter what it is. Therefore, after inspecting the basic composition of this space, Zhao Mian took his own steps in this place where there were broken wreckage as far as the eye could see.
Just as a beast was afraid of fire, instinctively, those unjust souls who were originally in Zhao Mian's sight wandering meaninglessly in the entire dilapidated school building were like beasts that were violently frightened by the firelight, and hurriedly retreated to the corners of various places, showing their fangs from those gloom but unwillingly, and making a threatening shape towards the source of the firelight.
The so-called fire is Zhao Mian himself, none of the resentful spirits condensed by the resentful dead dare to stand on the path of Zhao Mian's progress, just like a memory engraved in the depths of the soul, telling these dead souls that the man in front of them is their natural enemy.
This corpse should not have been left during this time, Zhao Mian put the broken bones in his hand back into the pile of bones on the ground, this is not the first corpse that has come along the way, but it is the most ugly one to die. The deceased was piled on the ground in a very distorted shape - or more directly, the deceased must have received some kind of very strong blow before his death, some kind of blunt object or other attack hit him in the abdomen, a blow was heavy, the deceased must have lost his ability to move, and his waist bone should have been directly broken into several pieces. And the cruel murderer did not let go of the boy in front of him, who could not escape the fate of death, he launched the next attack on the boy who was still supporting his hands and wanted to continue struggling, and the boy with his back to the wall and his hands could not exert enough strength was smashed into a pile of broken corpses that he saw now.
From the broken corpses, Zhao Mian carefully took out a student ID, Aihara Liang, this should be the name of the student who has died, Zhao Mian felt that even if the body could not be taken out, at least this small object should be able to be taken away, after all, the deceased here is either missing or has been judged dead in the outside world, even if it is to bring a message to the families of these children - although it is not good news.
Zhao Mian stood up, put the student ID card in his hand into his space bag, and turned around to continue walking in this gloomy Tianshen Primary School, but the sudden movement behind him made him stop.
"I thought you had lost your mind, but I didn't expect to keep some of it?" Zhao Mian didn't look back, he knew what it was, in this place that cut off the way for the living people to go out, it also cut off the way for the dead to die, and the living people who stayed here couldn't find a way out, and finally died for various reasons, but even death didn't allow them to get the freedom they wanted, and this space still trapped them here, unable to escape, and unable to reincarnate. Perhaps this is more painful than when you were alive, because there are only two endings that await you - either you become one of those crazy resentful spirits in this empty space, or you will fight your last bit in endless resentment, and then disappear completely into this corner that no one knows. And this Aihara Ryo should have had a very strong attachment before his death or death, and this attachment has allowed his mind to be preserved until now - although it is also extremely weak, but it still has an advantage that other souls do not have, and he is still very sober, "You come out now, there is something to tell me, right? Say it, as long as it is not against the law, I will definitely help you do it." ”
"Please forgive me for my presumptuousness. I don't know what's going on, but I don't dare get too close to you right now. With a slight sense of wandering that is peculiar to the soul, the soul that still has a remnant of reason said, I have to say, the wording is still very polite, this student must have been a very good boy before he died, "There is something about you that makes us who have died fearful, and even makes us feel that we will be distracted if we get closer. ”
"Go on. Zhao Mian nodded, indicating that he knew, "I know what I have in my body, it is the holy light, my power." So you don't really need to be so afraid of me, as long as you keep your senses, then I won't bring judgment on you. ”
"I ...... It's been dead for a long time. Sorry, the time of this place is not very accurate, and I have no way of knowing the exact time of my death. The soul didn't pay attention to what Zhao Mian said, and said something to himself, Zhao Mian understood that the time of this soul behind him was running out, and I was afraid that there was really only one last point left, so he didn't interrupt the whispering of this still awake soul, just listened quietly.
"I know I'm running out of time, and I'm on the verge of despair, this damn place hasn't had a new entrant in a long time. But, thankfully, you're here. Zhao Mian frowned, the soul behind him was obviously unable to hold on, his words had a significant pause at the end, and in Zhao Mian's induction, the soul behind him, which was already very weak, was now a candle in the wind, and almost only a little influence would be wiped out.
"I ...... Just...... and parents...... I just ......" The revenant seemed to know this very well, he first tried his best to say something, but only let a few broken words float in the air, and then he stopped a little dejectedly, as if he was measuring something, Zhao Mian could feel a sudden violent fluctuation on the soul behind him, as if some unknown substance had been ignited, and then the words were short-lived, never clearer, and even the unique texture of the ghost no longer existed.
"Say thank you to my parents for help. Also, I'm sorry. ”