Chapter 251: Wailing Graffiti

With so much information, Charles's heart was much calmer at this time, no matter how powerful the other party was, it was a dead thing, and it seemed to have some kind of limitation.

As long as it replaces any door, a red glow will appear above his head, and as long as you pay attention to this, the other party will not be able to easily induce you to open it.

But then another question came to Charles. How did he find Gate 7 under the block of Gate 3?

Charles touched the door in front of him with his hand, it was door 15, and it was impossible to look for it according to the law of numbers. There is no pattern to the door here at all.

After wandering back and forth in the dusty metal hallway for a while, Charles suddenly thought of something, and began to warp his dagger at Door 15.

"Captain, this is Gate 15, not Gate 7. Feuerbach said from the side.

"Of course I do!"

The door was sturdy, but it was quickly opened with Charles's sword and gun.

Charles walked inside, and there was nothing real inside, but an abstract portrait of a terrifying figure painted on the metallic walls.

The man's limbs were twisted together like twisted flowers, and his organs except his mouth were sewn together with needles, and his mouth was open loudly, looking in pain.

In the gloomy environment, it was really uncomfortable to suddenly see this painting, and Feuerbach on the side quietly took a half step back.

Looking at the portrait, Charles thought for a moment, then said to it in a tone of speaking to a person, "Do you know Tuba? ”

In response to Charles's questioning, the portrait did not climb out of the wall or make any sound, as if it were really just an ordinary portrait.

Charles sighed, his mind was really confused, how could he believe the words of that madman in Tuba.

Just as he turned around and was about to think of other ways, something appeared on the wall of the corridor in front of him, which made his heart tremble.

The portrait that had just been in the room had teleported in front of him, staring at him with sturn-up eyes.

The atmosphere in the dimly lit hallway began to become a little solemn, something that could be contained by the Foundation. None of them are good at stubble.

"Tuba is your friend, I've heard him mention you, your name is 372?" Charles asked again.

The portrait did not react, and Charles slowly retreated from its side towards the water.

But as soon as the portrait fell into darkness, another new painting appeared on the wall in front of Charles.

"Is this guy with me??" said Charles.

"It didn't attack me, maybe I can continue to try to communicate. ”

Charles propped his hands on the wall, stared at the sewn eyes in front of him, and said word by word: "If you help me find where Gate 7 is, I can ask Tuba to forgive the amount you owe him." ”

In the face of Charles's inquiry, the portrait painting did not mean to move at all.

"Could it be that this painting can only move beyond the human gaze?" said Charles, a guess.

The captain who watched his own ship inexplicably communicated with the paintings on the wall, and Feuerbach seemed a little uneasy.

"I think this thing is a little dangerous, Captain. And are you sure it understands what you're saying?"

"It doesn't matter, Gate 3 is already staring at us in the dark, what if there is one more, let's get out of sight and see if it will take us to Gate 7. ”

After Charles finished speaking, he ignored the portraits on the wall and walked directly into the depths of darkness.

Looking at the metal doors on the right, Charles felt that this place was a little different from the relics held in Laboratory 3. Most of the things in Lab 3 are controllable, and as long as you know the rules, you can use them.

But things here are very different, not only is there no explanation, but the degree of protection is not a level.

Whether it's Gate 3 or the portrait painting, if you really want to be released, it will definitely cause big trouble.

The Foundation has put these things at the bottom, perhaps in order to completely isolate them from the human world.

Charles continued to walk forward, and soon reached the end of the dripping water, from which it was clear that the confined space in it had not been around for long.

Charles spun around and walked down the slope towards the way he came. Soon when he reached the ninth door, he saw the portrait hanging on one of the doors.

"319 behind this door?" Charles, looking at the huge number 12 on the door, thought for a moment, and then began to move and began to the door.

Once and again, the door was pried open by Charles, but to his surprise, there was no printer-like number in it, and behind the door was a table with a solitary marker on it.

"What is this thing trying to do? Does it want me to release all this stuff?"

With a hint of exasperation on his face, Charles closed the door again and turned to look at the terrifying 372. "Do you think that's fun?"

"Smack. There was a soft noise in the room, and Charles looked through to find that the marker had fallen to the floor inexplicably.

Looking at 372 on the wall, Charles thought for a moment and walked over to pick up the pen.

The moment he picked up the pen, Charles's body was suddenly pulled by a huge force, and he threw himself directly next to the metal wall, and his hand suddenly drew himself as if it had been resurrected.

Soon, a few lines of Earthsea writing appeared on the wall.

Conditions: 1 Find a container, 2 let the Wailing Doodle cling to, 3 Take the Wailing Doodle to the surface.

Reward: Guide the Captain to the Mind Printer.

[Agree?Disagree?]

"It turns out that 372 wants to use this money to communicate with him and let me take him out. Charles looked at the writing on the wall and muttered to himself.

This condition is not too harsh, and it is very cost-effective for Charles to exchange for the position of 319. "I promise. ”

As soon as Charles finished speaking, the pen in his hand moved on its own, and the black handwriting quickly drew a circle on the agreement.

"Wow~" The words on the wall began to burn, and Charles felt like he was carrying something on his back at this moment.

"Rustle. The marker pen wrote again.

"Go out and turn left and walk 15 meters to the left, where the mind printer is. ”

"Found the location of 319!" Charles, with a hint of excitement on his face, rushed out briskly and began to search for the so-called Door 7 following the instructions on the wall.

Out...... Left...... Walk 15 meters ahead...... Left......

Charles looked at the unmarked wall in front of him, and his expression was wonderful.

It turned out that the so-called Gate 7 was a secret door, and it was no wonder that he couldn't find its location.