After Xiao Mo walked out of the passage, he found himself in a new space. The space is long and narrow at both ends, with a square center, and the total length is almost ten meters.

This space is not very large, Xiao Mo has not taken a few steps before he has left the narrow area at one end and entered the square area located in this space.

The walls of this place, like the walls in the passage, emitted some faint white light, and it was because of this that he could see clearly.

The area of the square area is not very large, and there are only four seemingly thick iron gates inside. The iron doors were the same as the ones he had seen in that passage before, and he thought that coming here should be some kind of memory for him.

However, to his surprise, not all four iron gates were completely closed, as one of them was ajar at this time. He walked over and looked inside, where only a chain had been opened, but there was no avatar of his memory at all.

Compared to this gate, the other three gates didn't seem to be so peaceful, at least the terrifying ghost roar he had heard earlier came from one of these three gates.

"One less memory avatar, one more ghost?"

Xiao Mo pinched his chin and muttered to himself, or he didn't figure it out, so he approached the door and lifted the small door on the door with repeated skills.

When he opened one of the small doors and looked into it, he was met by a different gaze.

It is clear that the "people" inside are awake at the moment.

Chained to a young man, he was about ten years old. The child's gaze was glazed over, and there was no expression on his face. It's just that he is staring at Xiao Mo outside the iron gate lifelessly as he is now.

On the other hand, Xiao Mo was also looking at him expressionlessly at this moment.

In fact, he has little memory of himself as a child. At least until the age of twelve. He had been wondering what he might have experienced at or before he was twelve, and that was what he remembered for a while.

But then again, this was just his simple suspicion, because there was no evidence to prove his conjecture.

In fact, there are many, many more in reality, for those before the age of ten. It's also an example of not having any impression before the age of eight or nine, so it's not worth the fuss he makes.

But now, he saw the embodiment of that memory in his own sea of memory. This proves that the memory is stored in this cage, but it is enclosed in this cage.

"Sue sù what happened to me at that time?"

"Devouring the Devil!" The child stared in horror and screamed suddenly.

"Devouring the Devil?"

Xiao Mo muttered to himself, wanting to ask the child a few more words. But the child had fallen into a deep sleep. He closed the door with some disappointment. Then he lifted another small door, but as soon as he lifted it, a deafening ghostly roar came from it.

Xiao Mo subconsciously blocked his ears with his hands, and then he felt a chill gushing out of the small door. At the same time, a sense of powerless despair began to permeate his heart.

"Demons!"

This feeling was all too familiar to him, he had faced evil spirits more than once before, and only evil spirits could give him this feeling of near-complete despair.

Of course, what really struck him right now was that. Why is there an incarnation of an evil ghost in his sea of memory?

You must know that the incarnation of memories here is all himself, and there will definitely be no one else. Or something else, but right now......

"Devouring the Devil!"

At this moment, he suddenly remembered this sentence that made him a little creepy, which was the reply that his childhood self had given him just now.

"Could it be that I was devoured by evil spirits before I was twelve?" Xiao Mo thought with an extremely ugly face.

Xiao Mo thought for a while, he felt that if he was devoured by an evil ghost when he was a child, then his fate would definitely be certain death, and he would not live until now, so this possibility was not great.

But if this possibility is ruled out, it can't explain why there is an incarnation of a demon in the sea of memory and consciousness. After thinking about it, he could only recognize the existence of this evil ghost as the curse responsible for chasing and killing.

As long as his consciousness (personality) is dominant, then the demon will perceive it and cause a curse to destroy him. At least as far as he thinks for now, this is the only statement that makes sense.

Although he had a deep fear of the evil spirit, he still forced himself to look inside the door, but it was only a glance, and the next moment he immediately took his gaze back, and closed the small door without hesitation.

The demon was also awake, with countless heavy chains wrapped around its body, and gray-white human hands all over its body, like an enlarged humanoid spider.

Of course, what made him feel most uncomfortable was its face that looked exactly like his own.

One door was open, and he had already seen the other two, and now only the last door had not been opened.

"Suck!"

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Mo lifted the small door on the door without hesitation, and then raised his head slightly and looked into the long mouth.

The next moment, he saw an identical version of himself.

The one himself was not bound by heavy chains, but he leaned against them, his eyes sometimes sober and sometimes trance-like, and as for his mouth, he muttered something in his mouth:

"I'm Su Hao? I'm Xiao Mo? No...... No matter who I am, I must survive...... I'm going to survive......"

When he heard this repeated murmur of himself inside the door, Xiao Mo, who was standing outside the door, suddenly realized this space and what was closed inside these doors.

It's personality.

The first door was open, and it was thought that he was the one who had been locked up in it.

The eleven or twelve-year-old self with the second door closed. Thinking that he had experienced something special during this period, he had no contact with him after that, and formed a separate personality.

The demon that closed the third door. I thought it should be kept as a spy on him, and over time he also formed an independent personality. Of course, there is also the possibility that he has the personality of a ghost.

After all, when I was a child, I once said the words "devoured by evil ghosts".

As for the fourth door closed, it should be the owner Ge Xiaomo, who was temporarily locked in because of his delirium.

When this qiē was analyzed, Xiao Mo also had to sigh at the power of this sea of memory. and the procedural nature of what it represents.

In fact, in the analysis of the curse storage zài, he has a striking resemblance to Xiao Mo, and both believe that the cursed storage zài is actually equivalent to a system.

Curse is a representation of the system. The paranormal events released by it represent the various hard disks in the computer. As for the powerful ghost object stored in the supernatural event, it is the antivirus software that protects the system's hard drive.

And there is no doubt that escapees like them are equivalent to computer viruses.

As a computer virus. They need to hack hard drive by hard drive. Finally, it achieves the goal of invading the entire system and controlling the entire system.

The constant changes about the curse are like the constant upgrading of computer programs, constantly increasing patches.

As for the purpose of its existence, it is......

Xiao Mo couldn't help but think of the terrible secret that he had learned.

After exploring the space for a while, he stopped staying and walked through the quadrangular area into the narrow area at the other end. At the end of this area, there is a gleaming exit, and it is unknown where it leads.

After the previous experience. Xiao Mo was even more fearless about this kind of exit, so this time he walked in directly without thinking about it.

The next moment. The surrounding environment began to flip, blur, and eventually disappear completely.

Xiao Mo opened his eyes blankly, and then he rubbed them vigorously, only to find that he was surprised to find that he was sitting outside a room on the second floor of the concentration camp.

"I'm ...... Completed a deadly challenge? Xiao Mo didn't seem to believe in this qiē.

"Young man, I have to congratulate you on completing the deadly challenge."

Just when Xiao Mo was at a loss for the fact that he had completed the fatal challenge in a daze, the old man's hoarse voice came from the side of the stairs.

"Am I sitting here all along?" Xiao Mo covered his head with one hand and pointed to his current location with the other.

"Of course not, you've been in that room and didn't come out until you've completed the challenge."

Hearing the old man's words, Xiao Mo couldn't help but turn his head to look at the room, and there were more or less memories in his mind that he had entered it. But he really had no idea how he had completed that fatal challenge, or how he had come out of the room.

I just remember that I was in a class before, repeating the same thing over and over again, and constantly doubting my identity...... In the end, I almost completely thought of myself as someone else.

"Damn, why am I not impressed? Is treating yourself as someone else the solution to the incident? ”

After Xiao Mo pondered for a while to no avail, he had no choice but to believe this somewhat ridiculous conclusion. Just go with the flow and identify yourself as a different person to complete the deadly challenge.

"Forget it, it's good to survive, what do you want to do so much."

Xiao Mo hinted at himself in his heart, then raised his head and asked the old man who was staring at him without blinking:

"The Cursed Map?"

"If you've completed the test of a deadly challenge, then it should be on you. You look for it. ”

Hearing this, Xiao Mo began to grope around his body, and after a while, he took out something similar to a navigator from the pocket of his jacket.

"This is the Cursed Map?" Xiao Mo looked at the navigator in his hand, which was only about the size of a palm, and couldn't help but show a little stunned on his face.

(This is the end of this story, chaos is chaos, but I really tried my best while maintaining speed.) I haven't learned hydrology yet.,So each chapter is slowly dry.,It's completely based on promoting the plot.,It's written that it's haggard.,So the shortcomings are still please.。 (To be continued......)