The old black head listened to Ji Zihe's chatter unexpectedly.

"Then you just go out and stay with those materials." The old black man sneered and said: "You can't blame anyone for the situation you encounter now, you can only blame yourself for being too weak." ”

"Need you to tell me?" Ji Zihe, who was torn his face, also looked at the old black head with a sneer.

He knew the truth, and he didn't need anyone to tell him why.

In this way, Ji Zihe was thrown outside, looking at the tragic situation outside, which shocked Ji Zihe.

The entire exterior is a tower-like building, with a conical ceiling shimmering with illuminations made of elemental crystals, and a spiral staircase extending from all sides.

The circular walls were stained with bright red and dried blood, and the steps were full of corpses, still bleeding to show that some of them had just been thrown in, and more were tattered corpses, which had become skeletons, and looked fine. But when Ji Zihe saw the corpses crawling with maggots and flies in decay, even Ji Zihe, who was on an empty stomach, felt his stomach churning.

And there are still some people who only have half of their bodies left who are constantly struggling, when he sees Ji Zihe, his eyes seem to be full of hope again, and the blood bubbles that keep coming out of his mouth seem to be asking Ji Zihe for help.

Ji Zihe's eyes showed a touch of unbearability, and then Ji Zihe stepped into the pit of the dead, stepping on the corpse of Ji Zihe, and walked deep and shallow in front of the upper body of the person who was torn apart by a blunt object.

"I can't save you, now I can only kill you, if you want."

Ji Zihe thought a lot about the corpse road that came over, but after it came to his mouth, Ji Zihe could only say this sentence.

There was a hint of excitement in the man's eyes, and he didn't know if it was the feeling of finally being relieved, or something else.

"If I had the ability, I would have ruined this place and avenged you." Ji Zihe said

The eyes of the person in front of him seemed to say thank you.

Simple attack, the person died.

And Ji Zihe originally wanted to say words like rest in peace, but seeing the person in front of him who had nothing to do with this and was covered in blood, and seeing this corpse pit with at least hundreds of people, rest in peace and the like, Ji Zihe really couldn't say it.

The strong smell of corpses in the air constantly stimulated Ji Zihe's nose, but Ji Zihe did not cover his mouth and nose.

See deep or shallow scratches on the walls and fingernails that remain in the scratches. Ji Zihe's eyes were red, and the feeling of anger kept rushing to his head.

'Ah......' In just a moment, Ji Zihe, who was in the blood, had already lost his mind.

Ji Zihe thought that he understood Yang Lingting's idea of sacrificing a few people to achieve the majority, but when the tragic situation in front of him was in front of him, Ji Zihe could no longer agree with it.

The tragic situation of these silent corpses clearly tells that this is not a sacrifice, this is a naked massacre.

Ji Zihe can agree with the sacrifice, but he will not agree with this kind of slaughter.

After a long time, Ji Zihe finally calmed down and sat down in the corpse pit.

He has the obligation to avenge these people, although these people have nothing to do with him, but at this time, Ji Zihe feels that he has the responsibility to avenge these people.

Of these dead, if they lived, some of them would have become their enemies, some would have become their friends, and many more would have been unrelated outsiders.

"If only the dead would be sent here, and the living material, they wouldn't know what it was. Then as the only witness, you must live. If they have a chance to live, they may live with humiliation and burden, not for anything else, even for the sake of these dead people, even if there is only one corpse in this body that has such thoughts before death, Ji Zihe will not feel that he is alone. ”

"It turns out that death is such a heavy thing."

Before this, in Ji Zihe's understanding, death was just a big scar on the head, but now the meaning is different.

Ji Zihe let the tears on his face slide down, and after muttering to himself, he got up and walked in front of the old black head.

Yang Lingting: If this is your sacrifice, I will never agree with it. Even if I go to war with you, I won't hesitate to do it.

Ji Zihe thought in his heart.

"What floor is it here?" Ji Zihe asked straight to the point.

"This is the ninth floor." The old black head didn't hide it, and said with a smile full of yellow teeth.

"The ninth?" Ji Zihe was surprised.

"That's right, the ninth, the ninth, which no one knows. All of the people included below this, and those who know, now all that is left except you are the corpses outside. Hey, hey, hey..."

Is the information wrong? Are they really unaware of the existence of the Ninth Layer? That's what Yang Lingting wants me to investigate?

Ji Zihe thought in his heart.

"I'm going up." Ji Zihe said directly.

It's obviously useless to go around in circles with the moody person in front of you, this old bastard who doesn't eat oil and salt is definitely much better than himself.

"What are you going up there for?" The old black man said, "Here, you know that if you listen to me, you will not suffer any abuse. Isn't it good? ”

"Not good." Ji Zihe said: "It is true that there will be no accidents for personal safety here, but who knows in the future?" Maybe one day I'll be a corpse in this pit. Or, on top, you're going to think I'm going to run away? Is that all you have to do? ”

"Kid, it's not going to do you any good to keep stimulating me." The old black man said with a smile.

"Stimulating you? Is this necessary? Ji Zihe said: "As long as you put me on it, I will definitely be able to leave here, this is the second round of the game, how about it?" Do you want to play? There are no bets. If I win, I can get out of here, and if I lose, it's the big deal that is the one below. ”

"Or are you afraid of me?" Ji Zihe lowered his head and whispered in the ear of the old black man.

It is true that the agitation method is the simplest one, but it is this simple agitation method that often plays a certain role.

"Second round?" Hearing this, the old black man's eyes lit up.

"Yes, you can. On top, I can let you walk around, and as long as you step into the sixth floor, you win. The old black man said eagerly, "But before you can eat the meat and drink the water." ”

"Yes." Ji Zihe said.

With the unpleasant smell, Ji Zihe ate the black and hard meat one bite after another, and then the gelatinous water in it was also drunk by Ji Zihe.

"Let's go, then." The old black head led the way in front.

Although Ji Zihe's stomach was still churning, the firmness of Ji Zihe's belief at this time filled his heart with courage.

After a long period of darkness, a bright light stimulated Ji Zihe's eyes.

When Ji Zihe saw the situation in front of him, the situation above made Ji Zihe feel quite surprised.

The entire eighth floor is as bright as day. The pungent smell of formalin fills the floor. Instruments that shimmer with all kinds of light, and all kinds of glassware.

The glassware is soaked in all kinds of strange human parts. On the outermost circular wall, there is a tough, glass-like transparent substance that forms a hollow partition with the wall.

In the compartment, there is a glass that divides them into separate compartments, and inside are either 'people' who are constantly scratching at the glass walls, or people with frightened faces.

At this moment, something like a fixed strap held one of them in place, and then slowly protruded from the very top of a syringe-like object, the transparent syringe was filled with a black and viscous liquid.

In this way, in the frightened eyes of the captive man, the liquid was injected into the man's body.

After a while, the man began to roll, his whole body twisted into an incredible angle, and all kinds of pus continued to bulge out of his body, and in this pus, there was something that seemed to puncture the pus.

'Bang'.

The man in front of him had been blown into a pile of minced flesh, bright red blood mixed with a black, viscous substance, covering the entire glass wall of his room. What Ji Zihe didn't see inside was that in the quick minced meat, an unknown creature had already been born.

"Failed again."

Immediately afterwards, water squirted out from the top, constantly cleaning these things, and when the blood stains were cleaned up, Ji Zihe saw the situation inside.

Snake-like parasites gnaw on the remaining pieces of meat. The other strange-shaped parasites were also gnawing at the remaining pieces. Soon, all the minced meat was cleaned up by these things.

Immediately afterward, the entire small single room was filled with flames. Under the scorching heat, those parasites turned into a cloud of black gas and disappeared.

"Boy, is it good-looking? You can look at it casually. The old black man said: "I'll only give you one chance, if you can run away, you win, and if you lose, you will enter a small single room." Hey, hey, hey..."

Just after Ji Zihe turned around and looked at the largest object in the middle, one of these glass walls opened his eyes like a human.

Then when he saw Ji Zihe, he immediately closed his eyes.

In the middle of the entire eighth floor is a reddish glass-shaped cylinder. It's that black, gooey object inside.

These black, viscous objects, constantly changing shapes, tried to break through the glass cage. But in any case, in vain. The glass walls, which appeared to be extremely hot, vaporized a part of 'its' body as he approached it.

And the people in this are not wearing strict protective clothing like scientific researchers, they are wearing first-class clothing, and they are conducting all kinds of live experiments.

If these monster-looking things are so-called 'ghost people', judging from the fact that they don't listen to orders, they should be defective.

"Alright, the game begins." The old black man smiled and said, "I wish you success." ”