Chapter Thirty-Six: The Corridor of Panic
There was a dead silence in the dark corridors, and behind the closed doors, there was always an invisible pressure, as if behind these doors, maybe there was a path to the abyss of hell, or there was an unknown monster hidden inside.
Under the pressure of the unknown, the building is more like a closed hell.
Every minute and every second will be a kind of mental torture for people.
At this time, in the shadow of the corner of the wall, with the figure gradually revealed in the shadow, Ding Xiaoyi's figure was re-exposed.
"Whew!"
Chang exhaled a breath of air, and couldn't help but feel a little glad in his heart, glad that he had the stealth technique of the salted fish monster, otherwise he would be passive now.
As for Wang Jialiang.
It is not that he deliberately abandoned him, but that only by leaving himself can he create the best environment for him.
Otherwise, carrying such an oil bottle as himself would also be a burden for Wang Jialiang.
Rather than this, it is better to go first, so that Wang Jialiang can play better, and if he really can't fight, he can escape without any scruples.
He took out the black iron key from his bosom.
After gently rubbing your fingers over the handwriting on the key.
That familiar feeling of pulling did not come as expected.
"Is it really not going to work?"
In this regard, he was not surprised, the last time he met that pair of high heels in the old city, he couldn't go back to his new home directly.
Combined with Wang Jialiang's words, Ding Xiaoyi gradually figured out the doorway.
Psionic creatures themselves possess powerful magnetic fields that can distort space and create alternate dimensions.
The stronger the psionic creature, the greater the power of the other dimension.
For example, those high heels belong to the top grade of evil spirits, and they are almost infinitely close to the disaster level, of course, they are only infinitely close, and they are far from the real disaster level.
At present, his situation is similar to that of the old city, which means that among the people who came to take revenge on him this time, there must be a fallen soul master who can control the evil spirit-level psionic creatures.
Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi had already made up his mind, so he hid and waited until the rescue.
His stealth ability can last up to five minutes at a time.
After that, it will be apparent, and when you use it again, you need to have at least two or three minutes apart.
In other words, when you are really in danger, it is in these two or three minutes.
Ding Xiaoyi quickly constructed an impression of this building in his mind.
He and Wang Jialiang are on the 32nd floor, and there are at least ten floors above.
The best way for yourself is to go down, if you can escape from this building, I believe the probability of being found will be much smaller.
But my own ideas are good.
But when he crept his way to the top of the stairs.
The picture in front of him made Ding Xiaoyi's head scratch for a while.
The stairs are scattered vertically and horizontally, and some are upside down.
It's all chaos.
If you really go down the stairs, it is estimated that you will walk two laps, and then you will not be able to distinguish between east and west, north and south, up and down, left and right.
Seeing that this road was impassable, Ding Xiaoyi simply turned around and walked back.
The doors and windows in the dark corridor were closed, and the faint light seemed to be only the emergency light on the wall.
It flickered and flickered, making the corridor in front of him seem indescribably blurry.
Walking to the door of a house, Ding Xiaoyi tried to push the door.
Didn't move!
Seeing this, he didn't continue to try, and quietly walked forward.
"Bump!"
Suddenly, there was a faint noise.
Ding Xiaoyi's face changed slightly, and he turned back vigilantly.
Behind him, there was a dark corridor, as if it had spread into a place with no end in the darkness.
When you gaze into the past, you feel as if you are being stared at by the darkness......
Under a strong sense of repression.
Ding Xiaoyi felt unusually dull and nauseous in his chest for no reason.
There is even a feeling of wanting to gag.
And this feeling is getting stronger and stronger, as if there is a voice urging him to get out of here as soon as possible.
If there is a psychiatrist here, he will definitely tell Ding Xiaoyi that this is panic disorder.
In an extremely tense mental state and in an extremely depressive environment, a panic disease will erupt.
Ding Xiaoyi's case is only mild, and thanks to his contact with Huangquan and his own witnesses of psionic creatures, he is still able to maintain his sanity in general.
But if you are an ordinary person here, it is estimated that it will not be long before you will be driven crazy by such a depressing space.
That's when it happened.
Suddenly, a door opened slightly, and a crack opened.
"Buzz ......"
The slight opening of the door broke the suffocating silence in an instant.
A glimmer of light ran through the crack in the door.
It was like a ray of dawn that tore through the darkness.
"A way out?"
Seeing the glimmer of light in front of him, Ding Xiaoyi's eyes couldn't help but light up, and he ran quickly towards the light, as if the air coming out of the door was filled with a refreshing feeling that made him want to be relieved.
If you listen closely, there are even bursts of strange music and elegant melodies inside, which are in stark contrast to the dead and dark corridor behind you.
The glimmer of the door gradually shone on his cheek, but his hand tried to grasp the door open.
Ding Xiaoyi suddenly thought of something in his mind.
Something he didn't take directly with him.
"That's not right!" The moment he thought of that thing, Ding Xiaoyi's heart suddenly seemed to be stabbed by something, and he suddenly became alert.
A strong uneasiness welled up from the heart, and the feeling was indescribable, as if the soul was about to be pierced!
Suddenly, a great sense of crisis struck, prompting him to withdraw his palm like lightning.
Immediately, he threw himself backwards in embarrassment, rolled on the ground to ashes, and then turned back in surprise.
Behind the door, there was a strange cry of rage.
It was a language I didn't understand.
It was originally a symbol of hope, but suddenly turned into a blood-red.
A pair of thin palms poked out of the door, frantically grabbing everything around them, no matter what it was, as long as they caught it, they would be instantly pulled into the door.
"!"
Looking at the scene in front of him, even Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but burst out foul.
If it weren't for listening to the singing behind the door, I suddenly remembered the [Strange Sound Bead] that could make a heavenly sound to tempt psionic creatures.
My heart suddenly became alert, and I was afraid that I had been pulled into that door now.
Then he turned his head and looked at the endless dark corridor behind him.
My mind was like lightning, and I immediately understood why this corridor was so depressing.
This is clearly a trap.
The deliberately created environment and atmosphere give people a sense of depression and despair, at this time, only need to open a gap slightly, and they will rush over desperately and throw themselves into the net.
After figuring out the key, Ding Xiaoyi's eyes suddenly became clear.
The feeling of depression and panic in his chest disappeared most of the time in an instant.
But I didn't have to wait long for myself to be happy.
"Hum~~"
A buzzing sound came from the darkness.
Ding Xiaoyi looked stunned and looked back.
Suddenly, his face was cloudy and uncertain, and he saw one door after another in the corridor behind him, and at the same time let out a strange whisper.
At this moment, a door next to him quietly opened.
In the room, there was a huge black eyeball.
It was as if he was a giant, looking through the crack in the door to see if there was any food for him in the building.
"Buzz ......"
Another door opened.
Outside the door, Ding Xiaoyi saw a girl sitting on a stone.
A long golden hair, each strand of hair seemed to shine like gold in the light.
The girl sat down, and there were countless treasures.
If you look at it for a while, there will be a voice in your ears urging you to quietly walk over and take one.
The door on each side shows something different.
But every kind of door shows the most intuitive desires of human beings.
Greed, anger, resentment, deceit, etc., etc., all kinds of emotions came flooding, almost making Ding Xiaoyi feel delirious.
It's just that his intellect is clinging to the defense line of his mind.
"Fake, all fake!"
Ding Xiaoyi closed his eyes, muttered in his mouth and repeatedly told himself that these things were all fake.
It wasn't until the whispering in his ears gradually disappeared that Ding Xiaoyi opened his eyes again.
It's just that when he opened his eyes, he found a figure hidden under a black cloak, and he didn't know when he was standing in front of him.
"This is also fake?"
At this time, in the shadow under the cloak, there was a sudden sound of strong wind, followed by a huge pain that was about to tear himself apart, which made Ding Xiaoyi's eyes darken, and the whole person lost consciousness.
"Bump!"
Looking at Ding Xiaoyi who fell to the ground, the cloak revealed a pair of eyes burning with blue flames.
In an appreciative tone, he said to himself: "As an ordinary person, I am really surprised that you can do this!" ”
"Chief, it's a trouble for this kid to take it, it's better to cut off his head first, and torture his soul directly after he goes back."
Behind a door, a scrawny dwarf walked in through the door.
whispered to the leader in front of him.
"There's no time! The Spirit Removal Guild must have gotten the clues of the goods from his mouth, and we are running out of time! ”
The man in the cloak had a rare anxious tone in his indifferent eyes.
Yes.
The fourth and sixth not only did not bring back Ding Xiaoyi.
The two were actually exposed, one died, and the other mysteriously disappeared.
It was a result he didn't expect.
And after this incident, there was no news of their followers, which made him feel a little more anxious.
That's why he hurriedly took the rest of the people and rushed over to attack Wang Jialiang and Ding Xiaoyi.
The purpose is to get information about the object from their mouths.
Not only accurate, but also fast.
As for the soul torture, the ritual that needs to be prepared is a bit troublesome in itself, not to mention that it will have to wait until 12 o'clock in the morning tomorrow night to bring out the best results.
For such a long time, he was destined to not be able to wait.
"Take him with me!"
After the cloaked man said that, he ordered the dwarf to take Ding Xiaoyi with him, opened a door casually, and disappeared into the door one after the other.