Chapter 139: A True Hell

a-????? A good wall completely disappeared in front of me? And I don't know how far I've gone in my gradual groping? It's not a big room anymore? It's an open space!

But is it still the same dark red light? Blocked my vision. I can't even see my five fingers when I reach out? It's even more impossible to see anything else.

Stopping is not the way to go? Do I choose to keep going? See where you can go? I'm lucky to have the opportunity to walk in a place that may be the eighteenth layer of hell in my life.

Laughing at yourself like this and continuing to go down? I didn't dare to move more? A small step? I don't think I went far. I couldn't figure out where the light was coming from, like cut flesh and blood. And what's around me.

About the eighteenth layer of hell, something that does not exist in reality? I'm rarely touched? Have you been interested in any of these before? Didn't understand**.

But now I'm desperate to know a little bit of information that can give me a foundation? What will I encounter? Or what will happen.

I don't know.

When I move forward? Do you feel a little soft on the ground under your feet? Like leather? Not like the usual concrete floor? I didn't pay attention before. When I step on it and make a sound of water? Stopped.

Got water?

I want to bend down and touch it? The body is already bowed? The fingertips drooped halfway down and stopped immediately.

Wrong.

So weird here? How could it be an ordinary flow of water. Most likely, unknown blood? It's better not to touch.

Even if I touch the water, it's useless? Put away your curiosity. I kept going.

Although the sound of the feet stepping in the water? But the water surface seems to be not high? Although the sound is gradually changing? But I didn't feel any water in my ankles.

What if the water level is raised? Surely I will feel it in my feet? Since there isn't? Does this mean that this is only a superficial level?

Can the sound change slowly? Crisp from the start? To get bored? And then to no. I wonder if the water is gone?

I stepped on a shallow layer of water and came out again?

It's useless to just think about it if you can't get an answer? Am I continuing to walk aimlessly? Always want to touch something with your hands? Even if you touch the wall? It's not too late for me to stop.

But walked as if a long distance? Haven't touched anything yet? This place is a little too big, isn't it? I've been at least a football field away? Now there is not even the sound of water? Quietly? No one came out.

The confidence in my heart was silently drained? I'm irritable and think about it, or should I leave it at that? Maybe trouble is waiting for me to come to my door? And I might as well stop and wait for the trouble to come?

Thinking of this? Did I stop all of a sudden? The body is a spirit.

It's not my thoughts that are stopping me from moving on? Instead, I touched the real thing with my hands.

A wall.

What kind of joy do I have in my heart? Although I don't know if it's good or bad when I touch the wall? But at least compared to before? Got something different? I quickly touched the wall to feel the bumps of the wall.

Not the same as the previous ones? Was it the same wall as an ordinary unrenovated rough house? A bit of a diaphragm though? But at least it's flat.

This wall in front of me? Bumpy? Where your hand touches is undulating? Have a groove that is a little deeper? It's like a hand-hammered mark.

And this feel? It's a lot like...; …;

Mountain face.

Like digging a mountain? Dig little by little with a chisel and a hammer? Is this kind of gully obviously carved out like that? This eighteenth layer of hell? Or is it like this?

So? Is it possible that this is not the eighteenth floor of hell?

I quickly touched the wall with my hand a little bit? Going all the way in one direction? Even if you can't touch anything else? At least you can estimate how big it is.

Touching a wall that isn't smooth? My mind is swirling with possibilities? What exactly is this place? Could it be familiar to me? Which mountain have you ever been to?

Could it be Shiwu Mountain?

There is no basis and I can't be sure? Have no choice but to continue groping? Gradually, this thought was eliminated from my mind.

The place is too big.

Much bigger than I thought? As if there is no end to a wall? I've been fumbling for a long time? If it's Shiwu Mountain? You should be able to feel the curvature of the curve by now? But so far? I don't think I've had the tendency to turn yet.

I guess if I've been through everything before? At least a little bit of mental preparation? But now I find that I have nothing but walking and walking? Can't do anything? What's more, it's to find a way to get out of here.

At such a confused and aggrieved time? I miss Lu Fan in particular.

If only he were around? Have you rejected him countless times and want to get rid of him? But when it comes to a critical moment of crisis? The first thing that came to my mind was him.

The more I think about it, the more I feel like my heart is crawling with aggrieved cells? Shrouded in my whole being? I can't even think about a way out? I thought it would be good if Lu Fan came.

Want to meet him for the first time? I didn't see him but "felt" him.

Later, I saw his black and white photos at his house? Knowing that he is dead.

To the landlord incident that I encountered in school later? At that time, they went to solve the problem of the brush? I arrived at Fengmen Village.

…; …;

Wait a minute.

I stopped abruptly? Memories are interrupted from this moment.

In my sad memories? Suddenly out of the closed door village? Before that, I also dreamed of the corpse of a girl in a wedding dress who looked the same as me for ten years.

The process of transporting her with a wax-faced man and three wax-faced corpses? A dream of nothing strange about the place? I didn't even understand why I had such a clueless dream.

Feeling like it doesn't make any sense? Appeared inexplicably. Brother of Beansmith.

Now that you think about it? What if this dream? It makes sense.

Could this be a reminder?

This corpse of a woman in a wedding dress in this Fengmen Village? The sarcophagus lying there? Got a passage? Leads to a deep cliff below? From there, Lu Fan and I walked down the path on the side of the mountain? Walked for a long, long time.

As if there is no end? And now every floor I jump off is like there is no end.

At that time, I was touching the mountain wall along the road? Feeling bumpy? And now I'm touching the wall? Are there deep or shallow grooves? Like a man-made chisel mark.

Was Fengmen Village a blood well before? Raise all kinds of corpses with the red blood from the blood well? And every floor I jumped off didn't know where it glowed blood-red? With more and more down? The red light is getting dimmer and dimmer.

Blood at the bottom of the well? and the sound of water I just stepped on.

The weather in Fengmen Village has been gray? That grandpa's grandson? I haven't been able to really see him all the time? And I saw the little collar appear from the beginning? The further down the more small collars.

Think about it? Xiao Ling is the same as the old grandfather and grandson? All have a pair of big round black eyes? Neither of them has ever opened their mouths? I've never connected them.

And now I can't help but think? Grandpa's grandson? Small collar? Could it be exactly the same person.

Too many coincidences colliding together? I had to piece all my broken thoughts back together? Don't want to admit it but can't escape it? Quite possibly? Too likely? Where I am now.

It was in the well of blood in Fengmen Village.

I'm back again!

Could it be a coincidence that I came back? Maybe it was Lin An'an who led me in this direction? Why do you want me to go back to the Closed Gate Village? Because of what?

A closer look? The biggest possibility is that female corpse that looks exactly like me? Am I going to go now? It's the road that overlaps with her.

Other words? Do they want me to replace or become the female corpse that won't rot for ten years?!

There's a good chance I'm in the bottom blood well right now? The sound of the water that was getting crisp and dull just now until it disappeared? Didn't I come out on shallow water? Instead, I'm going deeper and deeper? The whole person is already soaked in a pool of blood.

While not having any difficulty breathing? But this belief has been supported so far.

And if I'm soaked in blood from a well of blood all the time? I know the consequences since the closure of the village.

Is it possible that every minute and second I am doing now is not normal? The corpse of the woman in the wedding dress in that sarcophagus? Is it ten years of non-corruption? Is the time just 10 years now? Wait until ten years without rotting? I'm going to be that giant corpse.

That's why she looks exactly like me.

So I definitely have a way up the road? Wait for me to go out? Just walk to the sarcophagus of the female corpse? Can't get out? Is it quite possible to reach that time? Never want to go out.

Such conjectures were intricate in my mind.

To prove my suspicions? I hurriedly continued to walk with my hands on the mountain wall? Will there be a way out soon? It's just a matter of when.

Afraid of losing more time? I started running with my legs? But such a volume of exercise? Nothing in normal times? But now it's hard for me to breathe.

What if I'm in a well of blood? Every mouthful you take is blood? No way? Can't run.

I switched to walking on two feet? But is it still not steady? I don't know how long I have been gone? The sound of water beneath my feet again? Exactly the opposite of what it used to be? From muffled water to crisp? Until it disappears.

Other words? I came out of the well of blood?

And here's the end of where we've been? There are two iron chains next to this that wrap around the female ghost with a hundred years of fragrance in the middle? I'm afraid she'll really show up out of nowhere? But reassure yourself that you don't have to be too nervous? Is she showing up better? The Blood Serpent is still there.

I walk on a flat bottom? Are the steps lifted? Does it happen that I'm on an uphill road? Am I stepping out a little bit with my feet? Found out there's a hanging edge? The length of the road is about the same as the one we walked in Fengmen Village.

Then there is no doubt that I am in the blood well of Fengmen Village.

But am I really going to go out like this?

The exit after going out is the sarcophagus of the female corpse? Will I fall into their trap when I go out?

Is this a choice that keeps me back? But I still choose to go up? I suddenly remembered that there was a hole here? Inside the hole is a pillar of corpses? Can I get out of the place where the stake was bound? I want to give it a try.

But what can I think of, Lin An'an, they can also think of? I went in from the place where the pillar was bound and found that it was really still there? It's just that I can't shake him? And Rogo's hideous head on it? This is what I touched with my hands.

This path doesn't work? I had to go out? Is it impossible to go down? Let's go up.

At least walk to the plane? Think about whether to go up again.

Does this coincide with what I had in mind? But in the end, I'm already on the eighteenth floor? I wonder if it's because the brain suddenly disconnects and it's not enough? I also continue to choose such a bold idea.

When my face hits something like a wall? I chuckled in my heart.

What's wrong.

I've been walking along the wall? Is it impossible to hit the wall? But now I don't seem to have a road ahead of me? I'd like to take two steps back and give it a try.

But just when I had such thoughts? My feet are back? But can't get any distance? I can't go forward or backward!

I'm stuck in one place!

The more I think about it, the more anxious I become? How else can I be trapped in this place.

Where am I now? Is there one possibility? I myself allowed myself to take the final step.

I might be lying in a coffin.

Replaced the previous ten years of non-rotting female corpses.

It turned out to be really me? Bring yourself into a real hell.