Can't go back......

Bai Mist looked at the warning of the remarks and became interested.

"Wujiu's strength is not so strong that he can't get out, but the so-called going back, you have to use the return roulette. If you don't have this step, you can't go back. Poor little in the fourth building...... Then I can probably guess her methods. ”

The white mist pressed directly on the third floor of the elevator. Wujiu asked again:

"Why go to the third floor?"

"The clue is on this level."

"You give me the feeling that you've been, it's not a conclusion that reasoning can reach, I need an explanation."

The previous conversation with the evil fall, as well as the details of the key in the evil fall's belly, made Wujiu start to suspect that the white mist seemed to have other sources of clues.

Bai Wu had long expected that he might make some choices and actions that others couldn't understand because of the remarks later, so he explained:

"I don't like to explain, but since the captain is sincere in asking questions, I will reluctantly tell you. On the eleventh floor of the first building, you heard the call of the Evil Fall, which caused mood swings and aroused its resentment. I went looking for the source and entered the room in the corner. ”

"Why do you think that room is the source?"

Wujiu's logic is very meticulous, but in a world of strange powers, Bai Wu does not panic at all:

"Maybe it's because my mood swings are low, and I don't hear the same voice as you."

"What did you find in that room?" Wujiu continued to ask.

"A multiple-choice question. The voice of the depravity whispered in my head, making me make a choice. The Fall itself was not in that room, it left behind the keys, the files, the comb; And told me that I had to choose two out of three. ”

The elevator had already reached the third floor, but everyone listened carefully to the clues before Bai Wu's talk.

Bai Wu looked serious and continued to make up half-truths:

"I chose the file and the comb."

"Why not choose the key? And why can't you choose them all? "It was Lin Wurou who asked the question.

"Because you choose two of them, the rest of the items will disappear. The reason why the key was not chosen is because the key corresponds to the lock, and what is locked outside the tower, whether good or bad, is risky. ”

Everyone nodded, Bai Mist's judgment also had some truth, only Wujiu's expression became more and more solemn.

It's not that I don't believe in Bai Mist, on the contrary, because I believe in my teammates, I feel more and more that the evil fall mentioned by Bai Wu is very powerful.

"There are many things recorded in the archives, such as the various arrangements of the second building, and some strategies for the third building. The reason why I was able to start a conversation with the evil man named Elijah was from the archives. ”

"Where's the file?"

"Gone. It was gone like the key, and when I finished reading it, the file was gone, except for the comb, but it would disappear when it had fulfilled its mission. ”

White Mist's inference was reasonable, and everyone was not suspicious.

"Not long after you went in, did you remember everything in the file?"

Since it is an archive, there is naturally a lot of content, and Lin Wurou's worries are normal.

Recalling Sister Lin's raising of the bar, Bai Wu said lightly:

"Isn't forgetting to be the norm for this group?"

Lin Wurou stopped talking, to be precise, the entire group of members was silent.

"What's in the file?" Wujiu asked.

"The clue is on the third layer, start looking for it from the third layer first, and in addition, follow me, don't fall behind."

"Gone?"

"Of course, but when I need it, I'll say more. In addition......"

Bai Mist's gaze swept over everyone, and after a slight pause, he said seriously:

"A team without dead ends should have their own positioning, and everyone should perform their own duties. My position is the eye, that is, the observer, so don't question my words, the habit of asking for an explanation for everything is good, but it does not apply to the team that entrusts each other's lives. And it saves questions and improves team efficiency. ”

This passage is naturally for Wujiu. In Bai Wu's previous life, the MLM team would ask the leeks under them to "do as they are told".

Being a leek doesn't need a brain, and Bai Wu didn't treat the team members as leeks.

But in order to be able to use the Eye of Prell more smoothly in the future, he must let them establish a kind of thinking inertia of "White Mist is responsible for using the brain, and I am responsible for doing it" from now on.

When the elevator on the third floor came out, everyone felt an indescribable strange atmosphere.

The blood-colored lines seen in the first building at the registration desk were once again all over the walls of the third building.

No one knew what the meaning of these sinuous symbols was, and the remarks that Bai Wu saw were only a simple mention of [part of the formation. 】

The information given by the Eye of Prell was limited, but there was no warning, and the White Mist began to look for clues.

The third floor of the third building used to be the place where the hospital stored medical records.

Unlike the other floors, there are not many rooms, but rather a collection of rooms in an archival gallery.

When he was on the periphery of the showroom, Yin Shuang suddenly stopped.

"You're coming for me......"

A soft voice drifted through Yin Shuang's ears.

"I'm outside, you come to me, sister, I miss you so much......"

Yin Shuang turned around, and the voice seemed to carry some kind of demagogy. It's like a sister I haven't seen for a long time, calling out to her.

But Yin Shuang didn't have a sister, she was in a trance, ready to walk backwards.

"What are you going to do?"

The rest of the people were originally observing the symbols around them, but the white mist suddenly spoke, and only then did they suddenly react, Yin Shuang unknowingly fell at the back of the team, as if he was about to fall behind.

"I heard a voice." Yin Shuang came to his senses from his daze.

Wujiu's pupils shrank suddenly, this was his dereliction of duty as the captain, and the lines on these walls made him wander for a moment.

"No sound, take another deep breath and suppress your emotions."

29。

Yin Shuang was surprised to find that the value of the watch had suddenly jumped from a single digit to 29......

But she didn't feel the fear.

Fear, anger, sadness, and the three negative emotions have different effects, and White Mist quickly deduces the result:

The conclusion is now known that when people experience extreme negative emotions, they become evil. Whether it's anger or sadness, their past is bound to trigger empathy, but they are no longer human. ”

Yin Shuang looked at Bai Mist and was surprised at his composure that did not match his age.

"Everyone, the first moment you hear anything, you immediately speak up."

Bai Wu is now convinced that his guess is right, the fourth building is imprisoning the little pitiful, but the third and fourth buildings are too close, and the attack methods of resentment are more diverse.

It's no longer just the arm attack of the first building, it's likely that the third building will have frequent hallucinations.

He suddenly remembered the little girl in red who flashed on the road from time to time in a panic.

……

……

The most conspicuous building on the third floor is the archives gallery.

After the episode of Yin Shuang's falling behind, the group came to the archive showroom.

Seven hundred years have passed, and the archives showroom does not look much dirty.

It was the first time that Wujiu had seen so many documents outside the tower.

Although it may not be the historical truth he is looking for, he can also learn as much as possible about the events before the Tower era.

It's just that when he was about to touch the file, Bai Wu suddenly stopped him:

"Captain, don't touch."

"What's wrong?"

"These archives ...... It's not normal, you'd better not flip through it. ”

White Mist is not alarmist, and when focusing on the archives, the notes do not explain the individual files:

[There are a lot of evil experiments on display here, but it's best not to open them easily, because the little pity has added some material to these books~ Flipping through the archives, you will feel the pain suffered by the test subjects. Do you think that the little poor is using his ability in the wrong place? Ten thousand blood books, island movies also need this (1/10000)]

In short, archives are not presented in the form of words, but in the form of memories, directly into the minds of the readers.

Reading these archives will make the reader feel empathy.

After Bai Mist briefly explained the situation, the team fell silent again.

Anyone who has a little empathy ability, but any normal person, can imagine what terrible devastation these patients will encounter before they become evil.

Even the most iron-blooded Wang Shi was not sure that he would be able to read these archives without panic in his heart.

If it is really a memory implant, it is equivalent to suffering the same pain, and if you can't keep it, you will be evil and degenerate in place.

"So the most dangerous thing is this one...... If we hadn't seen the information before the white mist, we would have flipped through these files directly......"

Wang Shi felt afraid, because the captain's hands had already touched the cover of the file.

White Mist didn't expect that there were traps here.

If it is a memory implant, it is true that there is no chance to even touch the return wheel, and it will directly become evil.

"Are these archives worth reading?" Wujiu withdrew his hand and asked seriously.

White Mist nodded:

"This is also a part of history, although it is microscopic, but this hospital is studying evil falls, even if there is no record of the origin of evil falls, through these perverted experimental records, we can find some research results on the characteristics of evil falls."

"So what's to do? The file tells you that the clues are on the third level, but the clues can't be read. It was Yin Shuang who spoke.

"It can only be the most courageous, the most heartless, and the most temperamental person to go through these medical records." Lin Wurou pointed out.

The most courageous people are not afraid, the heartless people are not sad and sad, and the temperless people are not angry.

Bai Wu didn't care about Sister Lin's misuse of words and stealing concepts, after all, he didn't bother to explain the reason for his lack of empathy, so he directly pulled out a medical record.

Before opening the medical record, Bai Wu said:

"Just stand here and don't move, hear any sound, and be as calm as you can."

The medical records were in the second row of the archive showroom, on the upper level of the No. 1 bookshelf, where there were thousands of medical records, and Bai Wu was not sure if what he was looking at was what he needed.

You can only flip through the order first to find the arrangement.

“2025.0407。 There was a little problem with the serum exchange experiment of Ding Jiu and Yi Liu. Dr. Liu and I decided to ask for help privately, and although the dean had made it clear that we could not go to that person for help, we all knew that his research on evil depravity was far above ours. But before that, I have to at least make Ding Jiu stronger and make that person look at me with admiration. ”

Before he could finish the first paragraph, the white mist had already seen the hallucination.

Wujiu, Yin Shuang, Lin Wurou, Shang Xiaoyi, and Wang Shi were all gone, and the surrounding bookshelves suddenly disappeared.

He collapsed over his hospital bed, looking at the back of a doctor who seemed to be recording something while concocting some kind of reagent.

Bai Mist found that he couldn't move, and his body was hot and cold at the same time.

At this time, the original patient, i.e., the subject, was in great pain, and it was infused with a higher level of malignant serum, and its body was undergoing abnormal changes.

It can be described as dead and alive.

If someone else enters this memory, it will only become more painful if it does not have the pain of the evil fall. Negative emotions then arise.

Bai Wu didn't, he frowned not because of pain, this feeling only made his brain become extremely active, he just had a headache because he was in a bad memory, and he couldn't use the Eye of Prell.

"As a result, I have limited information to ......"

Unable to empathize with the emotions at that time, Bai Wu came to his senses not long before the doctor could finish recording it.

The scene in front of me changed again.

He smiled, thinking that the experience was indeed good, but the patients in the medical records were too fragile.

He began to read the second paragraph.

“2025.0409。 I really want to use the formula I summarized myself before meeting that person, so that Ding Jiu can have Bingsi's sense of smell. But damn it, Bingsi's serum actually made Ding Jiu grow scales! All my conclusions are wrong! Wrong! The aberration of the Evil Fall...... There is no pattern at all, there is no manipulation at all! What kind of force makes them evil, there is no way to know......"

The memories began again.

This time, Bai Mist saw "himself", angry and frightened because of the growth of scales, and still pulled out his scales one by one.

What grows on one's body is torn off with force, which is naturally very painful.

White Mist frowned again, not because of the pain, but because he felt sorry for the scales.

Whereas, while communicating with Elijah, he saw a note in which Elijah had a rare distortion entry: Block.

Bai Mist felt that it was very likely that this was an attribute brought by the scales.

So he tried to dissuade it:

"Don't pull it out, it's not an unacceptable thing to grow scales? Who wouldn't want to grow scales? In our country, everyone prides themselves on growing scales. Anyone who does not have scales is not worthy of finding a partner. ”

This nonsense comfort will naturally not work, and will even make the other party go berserk.

The reason why there was no rampage was because of the sound of the white mist, which the owner of the scales could not hear.

The reader is just in the memory of the owner of the scales, feeling the same pain as the other person. But you can't communicate with the people in your memories.

Bai Wu feels that this function is still imperfect, even if Xiao Pitty really uses this ability in island movies, you can only follow the plot, and you can't let the actors change their postures halfway, what's so interesting about this?

The 10,000-person blood book plan was suspended.

He returned from his memory and began to turn the next page.

In this process, Wujiu and the others did sense some kind of evil energy fluctuations, which seemed to pull the white mist.

But the watch value of the white fog ...... Or zero.

As the ace team of the ace team, Wujiu and others have experienced the evil degeneration of their teammates......

They knew how terrible that kind of memory would be, so they all felt incredible about the calmness of the white mist.

Yin Shuang has always believed that everyone in the team, except for herself, is a monster.

But she now feels ...... Monsters and monsters can't be generalized, compared to the white mist, they are normal people.