At the moment of taking the pill, an indescribable sour feeling flowed all over his body, and a light blue circle of light suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Luo's eyes, and the consciousness of the whole person seemed to float up, leaving his body and rising into the air. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When I looked down, I didn't see my body, and it seemed that the imaginary out-of-body did not appear.

"I'll go ......," Zhang Luo sighed.

As soon as he spoke, he found that his voice had also changed subtly, and the tone that had been slightly low before was now inexplicably magnetic, and even had a faint electronic effect.

It seems that the drugs provided by witches will have some effect on their senses, but this is not the point of the problem now. Rather—

"This medicine can't be made from blood, right?" Zhang Luo asked.

A long time ago, he had heard a story about a certain place where the inhabitants used the blood of the old gods as medicine, and all of them were contaminated by evil gods. The reason why Frankenstein was to leave just now was because he was afraid that something similar would happen. After all, the girl had recovered her flesh and blood, and if she came into contact with the blood of the evil god, she would probably never be able to turn back.

"Blood?" The witch giggled, as if she had heard some joke: "This guest has such a rich imagination, how can we make a guest drink blood?" It's not those lowly vampires, hahahaha! ”

"Okay."

Realizing that the other party still didn't mean to answer the question, Zhang Luo didn't continue to ask. However, from the conversation just now, a lot of information can already be summarized:

Judging by this "witch's" disdainful attitude towards the Bloodline, it is likely that her combat power is far superior to that of the Bloodline. And this place may not be the "Fallen Realm of Evil Gods" as I guessed before, but some other place.

"Does everyone need this 'ticket'?" Zhang Luo, who had taken the medicine, asked the second question.

"Of course, you can't enter without an admission ticket, and even if you do, you won't see anything!" The witch's voice sounded lively: "This friend, I'll open the door for you right away." ”

"Hmm." Zhang Luo nodded.

At this point, he who was going to fight directly, also temporarily put away the long knife forged with his bare hands. After all, even he couldn't see what kind of routine this place was, there might be some powerful monsters hidden in it, and more importantly, ......

What exactly is the "banquet" inside?

Thinking that he was about to enter an unknown space, a certain flame in Zhang Luo's heart burned again, and the whole person suddenly became much more energetic, and his brain began to enter an "overload state" of one hundred and twenty percent.

Then, the vine-strewn rock gate in front of him began to slowly open upwards.

Before I saw the scenery inside, there was an indescribable breath rushing to my face, a bit like the aroma of lemon, unusually cold and refreshing, with a strange fiery feeling.

"What's going on?" Zhang Luo narrowed his eyes.

Generally speaking, it is difficult to have two diametrically opposed states on the same thing, but the oncoming aroma is indeed a mixture of cold and fiery, and it has a wonderful feeling that is difficult to describe in words.

As the door slowly opened, the scene that greeted him was also very strange. Because-

He didn't see anything but a splash of light.

"Wait a minute, this is ......"

Zhang Luo soon realized that the current situation was somewhat similar to when he first summoned the evil god. In other words, he is not hallucinating at present, but simply confused with his five senses.

In a state of confusion of the five senses, the original normal sensations are taken over by the other senses. For example, hearing becomes visual, or visualization becomes smell, etc., Zhang Luo has experienced.

So the question is, how exactly is the "feeling" of this place distributed?

Zhang Luo was thinking about it when he heard a sound similar to a horse's hooves hitting a stone road. Although he had already understood the current situation, unlike last time, this time he did not have the ability to parse his feelings, so he ......

"Think back, what you really are."

Standing in the lemony smell of "ice and fire", this curious person with terrifying spiritual power took a deep breath and began to try to forcibly reverse his five senses.

Unlike ordinary people's thinking, he is not trying to restore perception to its original state. Rather, it's trying to adapt to the senses of the moment. For a normal person, this condition can easily cause a mental breakdown. However, Zhang Luo, who has already experienced it once, is already familiar with feeling chaos.

In the state of sensory confusion, although it is not very obvious, the process of "transformation" can still be felt. What Zhang Luo did was to analyze the process of sensory transformation as quickly as possible. And find out the law of conversion.

"The sense of smell became the sense of hearing...... Is it? ”

First of all, the sound of horses' hooves should be a common rotten smell in damp caves under the perception of ordinary people. After completing the first analysis, Zhang Luo's next work was much easier.

-- The original sense of hearing is transformed into vision, and the colorful light is actually a beautiful piano piece.

-- The original sight has changed to the sense of smell, and the cold lemon scent is the scene in the cave.

-- The original sense of touch and taste were reversed, and the feeling of heat in my mouth was actually due to the fact that my right hand was touching the cold rock.

Quickly adapting to his new five senses, Zhang Luo raised the corners of his mouth to reveal a confident smile, strode into the "colorful" cave, and walked towards the nearest place where he was emitting the scent of strawberries.

"Hello beauty?" When he was so close to the aroma of strawberries, he accosted him in that unknown language.

"I'm a man." The other party replied coldly, and his voice made a black square in front of Zhang Luo's eyes, obviously with malice.

"I'm sorry, I'm not used to it yet." Zhang Luo stretched out his finger and pointed to his head: "This place is not quite the same as the world I used to live in, you know." ”

Even if he has analyzed his current perception patterns, it does not mean that he can communicate normally. Now, he didn't know what race the man looked like, he could only smell the aroma similar to strawberries.

"Humans haven't gone crazy when they come here? It's quite unusual. ”

The strawberry-flavored "man" glanced at him, and his tone was a little gentler, showing a light green aura in Zhang Luo's sight, and then suddenly began to flash red: "Wait, are you ......?"

"I'm just a normal person." Zhang Luo replied casually.

"What an ordinary person, don't tease me, this is really strange, I have to report it." The strawberry-smelling guy said and began to leave, and the smell of strawberries in the air began to fade.

After the guy left, the colorful light in Zhang Luo's vision also disappeared, and the piano music in the banquet hall finally ended, and then a male voice that looked like a gray mist appeared:

"Ladies and gentlemen, the next piece is 'Remembrance of the Past' by our pianist, Mr. Proust!"

"Nima, isn't this a novel?" Zhang Luo muttered, and the doubts in his voice drifted in front of him, like a pale smoke ring.

Just when he was wondering, a white light suddenly lit up in front of him, and he answered his question rudely:

"The world can't be explained according to human theory, mortals."

After "seeing" this voice, Zhang Luo nodded: "I understand, this gentleman...... No, what is your gender? ”

The guy who appeared this time had a hot and intense smell in his sense of smell, like some kind of heated chili pepper. Since he couldn't see the other party's appearance at all, Zhang Luo chose to ask the other party's gender first this time.

"We don't have gender, thank you." The other party's answer was still concise, and his voice was still a sharp white light, as if he was a little impatient: "I said that this place is not suitable for humans, so you better leave." ”

"Are you so sure I'm human?" Zhang Luo asked with interest.

As soon as these words came out, the other party immediately replied: "Nonsense, you are obviously ...... like this Wait a minute......"

Like the "Strawberry Man" just now, the unknown creature with no gender once again flashed red light in his voice, and his original impatient tone turned into complete consternation: "Are you 'the one'?" I've got to report back. ”

"Which one is that?"

Zhang Luo's question had just been spoken, and the unknown creature with the taste of chili pepper had disappeared again. Leaving him with a bewildered face, he floated in place and continued to smell the chocolate-scented piano music.

――It seems that these unknown creatures who are attending the banquet are very concerned about their identity. But now the question is, which identity is it that surprises these monsters so much?

With multiple identities such as "collector", "spokesperson of the evil god", "carrier of paradise energy", and "soul stone that can walk", Zhang Luo currently doesn't know which one of those monsters is looking for. However, I am afraid that this question will be answered soon......

Zhang Luo knew very well that if his identity was really important, those monsters would definitely send someone to contact him immediately.

So what we have to do now is to enjoy the banquet with our five senses misaligned - after all, this strange feeling is not something that can be experienced every day......

From the papaya-flavored maid who passed by, he took a glass with a bloody breath, Zhang Luo drank the liquid inside, and suddenly there was a tingling feeling wandering on the skin of his whole body.

"It doesn't taste good." He wiped his mouth.

……

"Shadow Realm?"

At the same time, the girl who had just left the range of the "Spider Forest" took off her heavy military uniform in the rainforest that became hot again, revealing a simple white underwear underneath, and replied to Lucas, who had just sent a message: "Are you sure? ”

"Othello has already been recruited, it is indeed the Shadow Realm, fortunately you came out faster." Lucas's reply was surprisingly fast: "By the way, where is Zhang Luo?" ”

"Zhang Luo is still inside." Frankenstein's face darkened, and his slender eyebrows twisted together.

"Damn, that kid shouldn't be in there, right?" Lucas also immediately became nervous: "I hope he won't die this time." ”

"But he's definitely already in." Frankenstein replied with a frown.

The so-called "Shadow Realm" is a strange legend even in the circles of heretical creatures. It is said to be a very anomalous area, which is not usually accessible at all, and portals are opened at random locations every few decades.

If this alone is the case, the name would not have such a high reputation, and what really makes the "Shadow Realm" famous is another terrifying fact:

It is impossible for any creature that enters the Shadow Realm to come out again.

Whether it's the Demon God of Hell, the Great Exorcist, or the heretical gods floating in the universe, once they enter the gate of that realm, they can't escape from it!

If the literature is correct, there were once two demon gods of Hell, an outer god from the Cthulhu Mythos, three Old Dominators, and many of Earth's native monsters and exorcists, who ventured into the Shadow Realm or attempted to conquer it. In the end - they never came back.

Even if Frankenstein is very confident in Zhang Luo, he does not think that he has the strength of the "outer god" level. In this way, the man who can always create miracles is probably less auspicious this time.

Thinking of this, Frankenstein suddenly stood up, grabbed the military coat hanging from the branch and put it back on his body, and turned and walked in the direction of the cold forest:

"I'm going to save him."

"Damn, are you crazy? You can't get out of that place if you go in! Lucas's voice came from behind her.

"It's okay, I'll ......," Frankenstein replied subconsciously, and then suddenly realized something.

She turned her head suddenly, only to see a "kidney seller" who was usually unreliable, and at some point he had already appeared behind her:

"So leave it to me, I know 'death' better than you do." Lucas laughed mockingly, reaching out and grabbing his messy brown hair, "You go back first." ”

"But, your body." Frankenstein stared at the man, one of the original founders of the Strange Tales Society.

- After returning from the primitive era 200 million years ago, Lucas has escaped from that endless cycle and ended the life of another "self" with his own hands. But this also means that this man, who was originally judged by the world to be "non-existent", has lost his immortal characteristic.

Now Lucas is no longer the "madman" who can be resurrected even if he is broken into atoms, if he is killed, he will be permanent in this timeline, real death, and it will never be resurrected again!

"Don't worry, I've died so many times, and I still have a good idea of how to escape." Lucas smiled and said seriously: "And I swore to my wife that I would live well for her and would not despise my life as much as before." ”

“……”

Frankenstein met Lucas in silence, as if he saw a determined glint in the somewhat decadent man's eyes. Then, she finally nodded slowly:

"I'm going to come back alive."

"Is it really okay for you to put up a death flag for me before I leave?" Lucas teased, then turned away without hesitation, waving his hand without looking back as a goodbye.

"Leave it to me." He said. (To be continued.) )