Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Way of Salvation
Holding back the feeling of nausea, Lu Shaozhen pinched his nose and picked the wooden board with a toothbrush again, and at the same time, the stench came to his face as expected, and Lu Shaozhen almost saw the dizzying evil mixed in the turbid gas.
Who is this corpse? The lingering thought linked it to the original purpose of coming here, and the extent to which this corpse was connected to the truth of the whole affair.
If you want to go deeper, you need to take a closer look at the corpse, and if you can determine the identity of the corpse, then the situation is not far from becoming clear.
And at this time, Lu Shaozhen's painful eyes suddenly reflected the face of the man he saw when he first came to Wudu, the man's expression was terrifying, and he exuded a life-seeking aura in the extreme gloom, which made Lu Shaozhen's already gloomy mood a little overwhelmed.
Propping up the wooden board with a toothbrush, Lu Shaozhen tried to check the face of the corpse from different directions, only to see that the head of the corpse was stained with rotting minced flesh, the bones were already jagged, and the eyeballs in the eye sockets had dried up into rat feces, as if the empty eye sockets were suddenly focused, looking at Lu Shaozhen.
"What the hell is this?" Lu Shaozhen scolded in a low voice, the scene in front of him was simply a pollution of the soul, if it weren't for it, no one would want to take a second look, but just as he was about to move his gaze to the facilities in the room, he suddenly saw something pressing under the corpse.
That's a stack of papers? The paper was already glued together, but the exposed part could still be seen on closer inspection.
There are a few vague patterns......
Lu Shaozhen was staring at the exposed paper with great difficulty, at first he didn't care, but as time passed, the time left for him to react became more and more abundant, and he gradually discovered the clue.
The bare pattern, it looks like I've seen it somewhere!
The familiarity was like a huge palm grabbing his throat invisibly, and he felt a little difficult to breathe.
Where have you seen it? Lu Shaozhen was at a loss, and he wiped the sweat from his palms on his clothes in a panic. He didn't know what that familiarity meant, but the helplessness of the weirdness of the state of affairs and the lack of control over it was enough to bring one to the brink of collapse.
But his flustered posture did not last long, and at a certain moment he absentmindedly smoothed out the folds of his neckline, and the movements in his hands came to an abrupt halt. Immediately, his expression seemed to be thinking of something, his eyes gradually widened, and his mouth opened widely!
Immediately, he scrambling to find something in himself, and finally he found his target in his trouser pocket.
It was a white piece of paper, and five patterns were drawn on it with a carbon black pen!
It turns out that the source is here! No wonder those patterns feel familiar! Lu Shaozhen sighed for a long time, and he rubbed the wrinkled paper with his hand until it was smooth. Now, Lu Shaozhen's fear of the unknown has dissipated most of the time, and sometimes people who have no place in their hearts can easily subconsciously focus their attention on relatively easy goals to gain a sense of security, although such a sense of security may be self-deceptive, but it is also a good choice as a means of emotional regulation.
However, just as Lu Shaozhen was adjusting himself, his reason suddenly discovered a question in front of him, that is, why the pattern under the corpse was the same as the one in his hand! Why? Could it be that this piece of paper is so common?
This piece of paper was found in the table drawer behind the thorn net, and it is said to contain the murderer of Mr. Guan, but where did the corpse get this note? Did Pu Yangsheng prepare a lot of notes to remind many people?
But what does Mr. Guan have to do with this corpse? Judging from the degree of decay of this corpse, a few years is not too much, a few years ago, Mr. Guan was still safe and sound as an iron lady in the legal and political circles, and Lu Shaobing also emerged as a genius student, so what is the purpose of the paper of the corpse?
And the most frightening thing is that the clothes that the corpse is wearing are exactly the same as the clothes he is wearing now! The plain short sleeves with loose jeans, although it has been too long to distinguish the original appearance, but the general outline is still easy to distinguish.
Lu Shaozhen seemed to hear the sound of blood flowing backwards. How similar this corpse is to myself! The characteristics of his body are consistent with all the corpses, and if this doesn't mean anything, then the Havoc game can't seem so ruthless.
This corpse is his own? How is this possible?
This idea is so terrible that Lu Shaozhen himself feels absurd, and the mindset is like a puzzle that makes people unable to extricate themselves, and the impression that the catastrophe game gives Lu Shaozhen is that nothing is impossible, so when his mind stays at a certain level, he has no time to take into account the rationality of it.
"Hongjun, who is this corpse?" Lu Shaozhen asked in a trembling voice in her mind.
Hongjun didn't know what he was doing, and didn't answer Lu Shaozhen's question. After repeatedly calling Hongjun to no avail, Lu Shaozhen's heart sank to the bottom, and now this situation can only be thought about on the premise of assumptions.
If that corpse is really his own, then what kind of state is he in now? I'm dead a long time ago, so why do you stand here and look at all this as a spectator?
Wrong! Lu Shaozhen suddenly reacted, the world she is in is a mirror world, this world is an illusory existence, so the strange place is here, what prompted her to produce such an illusion, or what is the purpose of the mastermind behind the scenes to let herself see such a scene?
If such a series of impacts does not have the ulterior purpose of carrying someone, then it can be called a fantasy, Lu Shaozhen is almost certain that this is related to Pu Yangsheng, but Pu Yangsheng's ultimate goal has always been difficult for Lu Shaozhen as a player to understand.
The hidden meaning between what happened is intriguing, as if your own corpse is lying quietly in front of you, and it is presented in an extremely disgusting state, which has to be said to be a challenge to the limits of the heart.
Who can see their own corpse and be indifferent? Especially when your own body is so ugly and undignified? And the reason for this extreme discomfort in his heart is the purpose of Pu Yangsheng's creation of the catastrophe game, but with the current clues, it is difficult to see the huge hidden veins.