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The light of the orange-red flame swayed on the unfocused retina, and the image of the head was nothing more than a series of distorted clusters of light, and the center of the flame was surprisingly clear.

The deeper it goes, the more it ends, even the firelight is swallowed up by the darkness. After losing the light and shadow, the body will undoubtedly look embarrassed.

The person who led the way did not speak along the way, and there was only the sound of footsteps in his ears that could not be concealed in the dead darkness.

The smell of rotting food, which had previously permeated the air, had been contaminated by another, stronger smell.

I have a sensitive constitution and can get some hints from my surroundings.

It is dark, damp, and stuffy, and it is difficult for the sweat in the body to evaporate.

There is a sticky feeling of some kind of liquid under your feet, and the fishy smell that pierces your nostrils naturally comes from it.

The liquid was still dripping, and on the hard, rough ground, there was a subtle falling sound, and the sound was sticky.

All of this is a reminder that this is already a different world.

Someone opened the iron door, and the sound of heavy chains carried the smell of rust.

Locked up.

Standing alone in the dark, I should have been frightened, but my heart was a rare peace.

What if you are attacked by a monster in a place like this, although I only think about it by chance, but I can't let go of this thought.

The idea of wanting to quickly get rid of it became more and more distinct against his mood.

When I was a child, I was made up by adults and was scared of the dark.

But now, I seem to have a very serious mental illness -- no fear.

The body and heart are completely out of tune, the former can't help but break out in a cold sweat and huddle in a strange corner; The latter, on the other hand, was unexpectedly calm, so calm that he was still counting his heartbeat.

It seemed like a long time had passed, and it didn't seem to have been long, and it was an indescribable sense of ambiguity. After all, it is very difficult to judge the hour without seeing the light of day. The only thing we can rely on now is the biological clock that has been going to bed on time, getting up regularly, and correcting for 18 years.

――It's late, isn't it?

I thought so, and then I obeyed my body's instincts and fell asleep.

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At first, I could vaguely tell whether it was morning or afternoon, but after being locked up for a long time, I couldn't even believe the biological clock.

It's weird! Today I dreamed of myself again, the kind of self that meditates with my eyes closed.

Once or twice may be accidental, but every time I sleep, I dream the same scene, and even the details are clear. It doesn't seem to be as simple as an accident.

That's more of a hint, an unspeakable one.

So, for a long time after that, learning to meditate like you did in your dreams became a good way to pass the time.

Food will appear regularly at the iron door, but it is not delicious, if you have to compare it with the food on the earth, then there is no doubt that food rich in gutter oil and preservatives should be ranked first.

[哐~哐~哐~哐]

This is the first sound I heard since I was locked in. The sound of a beast striking an iron door and tugging at a chain.

It turns out that it's always been there!

It was just quiet, meek asleep, maybe looking at me. What's even more terrifying is that it can even hide the sound of breathing.

Darkness is its best sedative. But what's going on now? Is it also locked up crazy? Can't stand it too?

[哐~哐~哐~哐]

Its commotion caused the ground to shake, and the dusty thing floated up the nose, making people feel the urge to sneeze. The guy who can make such a big fuss is definitely a big beast.

"What's wrong with Number Two?"

For the first time in a few days, the voice of a living person was heard. At the same time, their appearance also brought a long-lost light.

Of course, I didn't expect much from it, because my eyes could feel nothing but a hazy cluster of light.

"I didn't know it, but it suddenly went crazy, and now it's struggling desperately, and it looks like it has a good chance of breaking its chains!"

Four or five people, enough panic.

"Don't worry, it's a Sleepy Void Spirit Weapon specially developed by the Development Institute, and it is impossible to tear it off!" One of them, with a confident voice, supported the panicked people.

[Boom~]

The crunch of something hard being torn apart lingered in the silence of the sky.

"How...... How can it be!! ”

Whether it's possible or not, the Destroyer has broken free and is screaming at the crowd.

A few meters away, or even farther away, in the light that illuminates an area enough, were the faint figures of those who could only rely on their brains to distinguish their heads and feet for the time being.

Very striking pure white clothing, trembling slightly.

The black lines were drawn and split in half. As a result, the pure white is quietly mixed with dazzling red markings.

The red spot gradually spread.

I guess it's because of the constant spurting of red liquid from the crack.

The true name of the liquid was revealed in the thick smell of blood that followed.

- Blood!

“……”

Unable to make a sound.

I couldn't see clearly, so I wanted to use it as an excuse to escape from reality.

However, can the body still be saved?

There should be no help. If the aorta hadn't been severed while he was alive, the blood wouldn't have spurted out so wildly.

Looking at the way the corpse was split, it is not difficult to guess that the fatal wound was in the neck, and a slash from the neck was a common robe slash in kendo.

The color of the blood is harsh and sticky. I couldn't be afraid, but the atmosphere was enough to make me faint. Coupled with the sound of internal organs rolling out of the cracked abdominal cavity, the echo of the brain, the feeling of nausea stirring the stomach, and the half-digested contents poured up the throat and vomited out.

The corpse is still pumping on the ground. Twitching, wailing.

Maybe saved! I thought so for a moment. But the next moment, I realized that the wriggling thing looked like half a body.

The trembling had stopped, and the red liquid had flowed from the outside of the prison to the feet.

There is no help.

Slowly, the monster's body moved out of the darkness,

The huge figure almost blocked the only source of light in the darkness, a black mass that light could not penetrate. Two red rays peeked inside from outside the iron gate, but strangely, it didn't attack!

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The atmosphere is creepy. Fu Su could only quietly look at the blurred light and shadow in his field of vision.

The smell of blood was real.

The tip of the monster's fingers was like thorns, about several meters long, and it was with it that it sliced through the guard's body.

――What the hell is it trying to do? If I put it, it will destroy me! What are you doing in front of that cell?

The man in the black mask, who had been hiding in the shadows, was puzzled by the strange behavior.

Xuan stretched out his fingers as sharp as knives into the black prison where Fu Su was.

In this case, staying still is a risky option, but it seems safe.

Fu Su concentrated, and everything in front of him began to become a little clearer.

The sharp teeth were jagged, piercing the large red and black mouth sharply. It neither attacks nor leaves, and seems to be curious about the large living people in the cell.

However, this state did not last long, and its ferocity was revealed, opening its bloody mouth and shouting in protest.

Retracted his spiky fingers, and then stabbed at Fu Su.

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