In Zhang Luo's view, it is actually very simple to crack this kind of numerical password with obvious hints. All you need to do is find out what information is related to the "number" or "location" in the prompt, and then use that information to come up with the password.

And this time the password is the same, just by looking at the prompt, you can immediately see three obvious numerical intelligence:

The number "2" is in the eaten eyes, the nose that has been severed out has only one symbolizing "1", and the broken teeth have three.

In this way, the meaningful number "213" can be introduced. But the code in front of the door is four digits. So this number is not a password.

At this point, just notice the other number prompt in front of you:

"All the teeth."

-- An adult should have 32 teeth, and of course not everyone has four wisdom teeth, but that's not the point of the puzzle.

If you look at the previous sentence, you can see that this prompt is clearly referring to "missing things", such as the eyes that have been eaten, the nose that has been cut off, and the teeth that have been broken, and if you remove the three teeth that have been put back in their original places, the total number of teeth that have been smashed out is twenty-nine.

In this way, the password is obvious:

2129。

After entering this number in the password disk, with a crisp "ding dong" sound, the tattered brown wooden door slowly opened outward, and Zhang Luo strode out.

No sooner had he entered the deep darkness outside than the door behind him suddenly vanished, and a large spotlight cast a thick pillar of light overhead without warning. The sudden switch between light and dark caused a large number of beating afterimages to appear in his vision, and it took a few seconds before he retreated.

Before he could see the scene in the room, there was a smell of rotten meat, Zhang Luo opened his eyes wide and looked at the scene that gradually became clearer, and soon found that this time the room was much more energetic than the simple basement just now.

- The place where I am currently is is a completely sealed bloody secret room.

Not only is there no window, not even a door, and the walls are neatly inlaid with several round tubes, inside which gray feet are exposed, apparently human corpses.

In addition, there were piles of corpses in gray prison clothes in the corners of the room, some of which looked like they had just died and had not yet decomposed, while others had turned into white bones.

"Well, the morgue." Zhang Luo turned his gaze away from the corpses and focused on the few people at the other end of the room:

Two men in black and white striped prison clothes, with their hands tied behind their backs and black hoods over their heads, were kneeling on the dirty concrete floor and shivering.

Judging from the figure, these two people are obviously a man and a woman, and they should both be around twenty years old. Of course, if you are in a hurry, there is a possibility that you are still a middle school student.

On the ground between the two of them, a bloodstained butcher's knife lay flat, and beside them, a hazy black figure with a "motion blur" effect stood.

"Welcome to the second room of the Dream Demon, I'm Morpheus." The black figure made the same sound as the Mona Lisa.

"What are you doing this time?" Zhang Luo went straight to the point.

Morpheus didn't answer his question directly, but asked a new question: "This is just one of my thousand morgues, do you know how the corpses inside came from?" ”

"I don't know."

"Even as a god, I can be lonely when I am alone for a long time, so I found some interesting human beings, pulled their consciousness into my own world, and used them as toys to relieve boredom. Most of these people died quickly, but there were also some strong guys who had a lot of perseverance to support them for years, even if they couldn't get out of here at all, and they couldn't control their bodies. I remember you humans calling this ......."

"Vegetative." Zhang Luo said.

"That's right." Morpheus let out an eerie laugh: "That's the way these two guys are you, they're a middle school couple who got into a car accident while crossing the street. I've 'tested' them for two years and I've long since lost interest in them. I wanted to destroy them directly, but your arrival has made me find a new use for them! ”

"Oh?" Zhang Luo looked down at the two people who were kneeling on the ground and trembling slightly.

"Now, in a situation where you can only leave this room if you kill someone, I want you to make a choice. Which of them are you going to kill? Morpheus laughed.

"Does it make a difference?" Zhang Luo asked.

"Of course, one of them is the 'wrong option', and if you kill that person, you'll die instantly. Only by killing the 'Right Option' can you leave this room! Of course, if you commit suicide, you can complete the mission, do you want to try? Hahaha! Morpheus smirked.

Hearing this, Zhang Luo bent down, picked up the blood-stained short knife placed between the two, and asked slowly: "In other words, the rule here is 'as long as you kill one person, you can get out', right?" ”

"That's right, that's it!" Morpheus replied.

"Oh, since that's the case......" Zhang Luo slowly raised his head, and suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth to reveal a weird smile: "Then can I kill you?" ”

Before the words fell, the butcher knife in his hand had already brought out a scarlet afterimage, which slashed directly into the black shadow's chest!

After a "click", Morpheus's figure froze. From the wound on the chest, black liquid dripped down.

"Uhh......h You have broken the 'rules'! Morpheus stumbled back two steps, letting out a beastly howl of pain.

"What are the rules?" Zhang Luo licked the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and a dangerous light flashed in his eyes.

Without waiting for Morpheus to reply, he grabbed Morpheus by the throat with his left hand and stabbed the black figure in the abdomen again. Then he leaned into the black figure's ear and whispered in a low voice:

"Do you think a man like me would obey your weak rules? Will be busy completing the stupid tasks you have assigned? Will it be a toy for your garbage 'Lord God'? ”

"You ......," Morpheus' voice trembled slightly.

Before he could say the next sentence, he was directly beheaded by Zhang Luo, and the black body without a head fell to the ground, turning into black mist and disappearing together with the head that fell to the side.

"It's really sad to dream of following the rules."

Zhang Luo threw away the butcher knife as he spoke, staring thoughtfully at where Morpheus had disappeared, and muttered to himself: "Since I can kill it, it means that 'that inference' has been proven halfway......

So far, Zhang Luo has roughly figured out the true appearance of this so-called "nightmare world". If the next room is also in his speculation, then he is confident that he will leave this illusory dream within five rooms!

And......

"If I'm not mistaken, today should be September 1st." Zhang Luo, who had already learned about his "collector" physique from Frankenstein, looked down at his hands with a meaningful smile on his face.

――Since the Dream Demon invited himself to sightseeing so "warmly", of course he couldn't just leave, so he might as well take some loot with him......