Chapter 105: The Truth of the Gathering

Referring to the well again, Bai Wu didn't want to let go of the details of the inquiry.

"Hong Yin, can you help me ask, what exactly is the well?" The white fog does not yet want to be noticed by travelers.

Play the puppet next to Hong Yin as much as possible.

Hong Yin nodded, the resentment shrouded in Bai Mist's body was even stronger, as the strongest person in her spiritual power, she could change the traveler's illusion at will, she took Bai Mist's hand and took a step forward, the expression on her little face was quite majestic:

"What the hell is the well you mentioned, and where is it?"

The traveler was slightly surprised, and it was the little girl who opened his mouth to ask, and he raised his index finger and made a boo gesture:

"It's the source of the twist, a secret that can't be uncovered, and while we're all curious about it, I advise you not to try to find it."

Hong Yin continued:

"You're saying nothing."

For Hongyin's offense, the traveler did not care. Bai Wu also found that because Hong Yin had absorbed too much will, her personality was actually very complicated, but what she showed in front of her was a girl next door who longed to have friends.

More often than not, Hong Yin is actually a very dangerous existence.

"I have been near the well and have had the privilege of hearing the revelations of the world inside it, and unfortunately, as one of my most honored guests, I cannot tell you its secrets. Each of us can't leave our respective areas unless we have a special opportunity, so don't worry about where the well is. ”

Bai Wu thought about it, and the current information about the well, from the back killer and the traveler, got two points.

The source of the distortion, and the existence that inhabits it makes all the ninth-level evil fall worship as gods.

White Mist thinks that this world has been impacted by some kind of huge force, and it has been torn apart into many fragmented areas? Holding a Doomsday Puzzle can repair these areas.

But these evils devour humanity? Area restriction evil fall, debris repair area? Humans search for debris. How are these formulas constructed?

The concept of wells? Travelers are clearly fanatical about adoring it, but they are reluctant to publicize it too much.

A glance? White Mist found that he was not interested in this either.

Travelers also know that the Evil Fall is more interested in regional allocation.

What's next? Is that what the traveler told you about the wickedness? What are the regions around the world.

Travelers live up to the name of travelers.

He has traveled to a wide range of areas, and has done quite detailed surveys, topographic surveys, in each area.

Seven hundred years of countless explorations have led travelers to draw an extremely detailed map? It's just that this map – only exists in the mind of the traveler.

Can he accurately tell the distance between zones? The characteristics of each region, climate change, distort the physical rules of distortion by the magnitude of the distortion.

He talked about more than a dozen areas without stopping, and many evil depravities had already found the desired area they wanted to go to.

In the White Mist, if the purpose of the traveler? Is it really just to complete the migration of the evil depraves in various regions to the place of their choice? Then he is simply a saint in the fall of evil.

But White Mist is convinced that evil fall is dominated by negative emotions? Unless there is some kind of fanatical piety, how do they behave? There must be a self-interested purpose.

When the traveler tells about the greatness of the well? The look on your face says it all? This is not a free traveler, he is just an enslaved existence by the well, and he travels around the world for the well.

White Mist silently wrote down all the areas that the traveler had depicted, and began to build a map in his mind, but the map was also incomplete. It's like a chessboard, a few corners have fallen sporadically, and the situation of the entire chessboard cannot be deduced.

In some places, the traveler does not explain the distance and direction, but only some other details, such as some special physical rules.

The randomness outside the tower is not just in the randomness of the space.

Like the brief reincarnation in the Death Flight, it is not the strangest of all, in the traveler's description, there is even an area where there is a time clamp state.

That area is divided into the red zone and the blue zone, the time in the blue zone is reversed, and the time in the red zone is normal.

There is also a deserted village, and people who enter that area will switch genders.

Although these areas are mentioned in great detail, they are not invited to visit these areas, and in the traveler's description, the evils in these areas are also very exclusive.

It is not advisable to go to such a place where the rules of physics are too twisted.

Bai Wu thought about it, the description of these areas is actually just the words of travelers, and no one knows what the real situation is.

In fact, there are some errors in the traveler's account.

When introducing the area to certain mechanical creatures, the traveler mentions the zoo that White Mist has visited.

It is told that although this zoo has a huge guardian, the guardian is only busy patrolling.

This zoo is the area where White Mist once been.

Due to the zoo's Kokyo, who died not long ago, travelers have not yet received the news. Unbeknownst to him, the doomsday fragments in that area had been taken by the White Mist.

The traveler talks endlessly, and he talks about every place in detail, like a thoughtful tour guide, carefully promoting the characteristics of each attraction to the travelers who are about to depart.

Two hours passed before the place was halfway through. White Mist is infected with a third negative stat - settlement delay.

All positive effects from allies or yourself are delayed for 10 hours.

It's not fatal, and the white mist can't predict its harm for the time being, so count it as a buff for white first.

The Evil Falls appear to be interested, and are eager to travel to some of the areas described by the Traveler.

So far, however, the traveler has not mentioned the benefits he would gain by doing so, or the price the Evil Fall would have to pay to travel to these areas.

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The banquet continued, and when the traveler had told most of the area, the vast majority of the seventh-level and sixth-level evil fallen already had a goal.

Several ninth-level evil falls, except for Hong Yin, who is not very interested, the others have also found a new hunting ground of interest.

The traveler paused, the feast seemed to enter its final phase of peace, and the traveler began to play the violin repertoire again.

The pawns brought another side quest target of White Mist - the Miners.

"As a dinner party, I have prepared a sumptuous dinner for everyone. Before we arrive at our new place, we might as well relax and relax. ”

Bai Wu always felt that this elegant gentleman would say in the next sentence: After all, what is about to greet you is a carnival of flesh and blood.

The eyes of the miners were hollow, and under the effect of the perfect distortion entry, the evil eye, the dozen miners fell into a deep hypnotic state.

Although their eyes were not bright, they had respectful smiles on their faces, and each of them had a sharp knife in his hand.

Then they walked up to the guests and politely asked:

"Need a drink?"

After receiving a response from the wicked, they cut their wrists and their throats without any pain or fear.

Blood gushed out, and the entire banquet was no longer covered with gray-black dust in an instant, but was filled with a layer of scarlet.

When the two miners came to the front of the four ninth-level evil falls, Hong Yin noticed that Bai Mist's expression was very serious.

Her voice sounded in White Mist's mind again:

[Brother, do you want to save them? 】

"If you can."

White Mist's eyes looked at the miner who looked intoxicated, but in the depths of his eyes he was actually in pain.

[Don't worry, this is a fantasy, these people are just ideologies, they are not dead, but the soul will be tortured by reality. 】

Bai Wu pondered this sentence and quickly understood.

There are too many evil fallen, just a dozen miners, even if they are smoked and, it is not enough.

But this is a fantasy, they are actually all ideologies, which is equivalent to having infinite blood.

Although the body is spared death, the soul experiences unbearable torment. Those miners would dream that they were constantly being sucked blood and experiencing pain.

They don't die, but they emit the same smell of despair, which the Evil Fall can truly capture.

This feeling is like a VR game in the previous life.,You wear VR glasses.,Your eyes are full of virtual game screens.,The content is a certain eighteen forbidden games of the I Society.,At the same time, there's really a cute girl next to you who is up and down with her hands.。

The double stimulation of the mind and the flesh makes the evil depravity revelry.

Bai Wu has to say that if you substitute for the evil party, this is an exquisite dinner.

It's like a human being cooking a sheep and slaughtering a cow to entertain guests.

But he will not forget that he is in the camp, it is the cattle and sheep that are being slaughtered.

Hong Yin is also resisting this temptation.

In order to soothe the noisy voices in her head, the little girl forced herself to start thinking about something beautiful.

So she thought of the girl who painted, painting a portrait of the white mist.

I thought that one day, I could live in the tower with the white fog and trace some beautiful pictures with my paintbrush.

These hopes and longings made her suppress her desire to torture these miners.

"They won't die, they'll just be miserable." Hong Yin comforted Bai Mist again.

The expression on Bai Mist's face was still very calm, the end came, and he had also seen many good people who did not have a good ending.

Lou Xiaoping, Hong Yin, Bai Xiaoyu, and these miners.

Maybe the miners are not very righteous and kind, but at least they don't deserve this kind of mental torture.

Even because of the traveler's ability, they must remain smiling and humble.

But you can't do anything on your own. Even at this moment, White Mist did not have a feasible rescue plan.

He looked away, and in order to distract himself, the White Mist began to observe the evil falls.

Most of the evil depravities in the illusion have become what they were like when they were human, and from the faces of these people, Bai Mist began to judge what kind of people they were most likely to be before.

He saw the phone face, and although the phone face had become normal, he still kept talking on the phone.

At this moment, a miner slit his wrist and dripped blood into the cup, judging from the action of drinking blood, Bai Wu thought that the life of the phone face should be very decent.

After missing half of the phone, Bai Wu even felt that this person was quite handsome. It's the kind of handsomeness that most women will have a good impression of for no reason.

He guessed that the phone face might be ...... The relationship between husband and wife is quite harmonious.

When the end of the world comes, he may really be looking for his wife wholeheartedly, and his last hope is on his mobile phone.

Before he died, he wanted to hear his wife's voice.

White Mist also saw the Back Killer, and in the illusion, the back of the Back Killer was no longer a bare moss-covered skeleton.

She wears a white backless dress with a white back that is sexy and elegant.

It's just that everything is an illusion.

Captures the horror of the back killer when she sees her own shadow, as if she wants to shake off some shadow, and combines her back with someone digging open and throwing her body into the sewer.

White Mist speculates that the cause of her death may have been due to jealousy.

Greed, arrogance, and jealousy are things that are more feared at the end of the world than the end itself.

After observing a number of evil falls one after another, this feast of blood has become tasteless in the eyes of Bai Mist.

But he knew that the traveler must have something in mind.

……

After an hour of madness among the Fallen, as the excitement of most of the Fallen, the Traveler's repertoire slowly came to an end.

He was still like a gentleman, personable, and said without hurry:

"I have come to understand the desire of everyone to go to a new world and start a new life, and to cross such a long distance to go where they want to go before the well closes, it is impossible without my help."

"But—"

The Traveler dragged out the tail note.

"I forgot to tell you one thing, well, a very trivial thing. The limits of the area disappear when the well is opened, but until then, the presence of the well will inject more distorted power into the area we are about to travel. This is the gift of the world to us. ”

"These forces, like food that smells of despair, will bring us evolution, and we will inevitably fight for these powers. In that case, why not start the fight now? ”

"In this mine, I hope you can enjoy the next battle, and the dead will become the keys to the living, opening the way for us to paradise, and the cake will be so big that one less person can eat, and we can eat a little more."

"Maybe you don't understand what I mean, but it's okay, the killing instinct will make you start this feast, the last carnival!"

The traveler had lost his former demeanor, and his face was instantly filled with fanaticism, and White Mist noticed that the scene of the banquet had suddenly disappeared.

The illusion shattered, consciousness returned to reality again, and a certain voice echoed in the caverns of the huge mine.

It's like a kraken singing an obscure song to the sound of the tides.

After a while, the white mist felt the mine vibrate, and at the same time, his brain felt a pinprick pain.

He had always felt excitement about the pain, but only this time - Bai Mist felt the real pain.

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The traveler's expression is reverent, and he sings songs of unknown meaning, which are extremely demagogic.

As early as the last time the well was opened, the traveler got an obscure fable from the mouth of the so-called gods—

"The tower is connected to the well, and humans are struggling to open the way to the well. The monster in the tower wants to retrieve what belongs to him. ”

This is an allegory from the time the well appeared 700 years ago. The parable is obscure, and even the evil fall guarding the vicinity of the well does not know its meaning.

And although the traveler has traveled many regions and investigated for many years, he cannot understand the meaning of this sentence.

Because the well is not connected to the tower.

In this infinite world, he found the location of the well, but he never found the location of the tower.

It was rumored that there was a flight to the Tower, but when he arrived on that flight, he was almost trapped in the flight permanently, even as a Rank 9 Evil Fall.

It is rumored that there is a huge cruise ship in the sea that will extradite people to the tower, and he did find a cruise ship in the sea, but he never remembers how he left the ship.

The whereabouts of the tower were still unknown, but he believed in the fable conveyed by the gods.

Humans will open the way to the well, and his task is to choose guardians on this path to hinder humanity.

The opening of the well this time will bring unprecedented mutations to some areas. These areas are connected together and form the road to the well.

Travelers want to filter out strong enough Guardians in these areas. After they absorb the bounty of the well, they will gain a deeper level of distortion and evolution.

So the essence of this banquet is that it is a scuffle of thousands of evil fallen. Only those who survive are eligible to go to the new world they desire.

As the song of the Siren sounded, the evil depravity's desire to kill became stronger and stronger.

This will be the largest insurrection in 700 years.

(There's another chapter in the evening, probably after ten o'clock.) )