Chapter 176: Strange Tales (13)
Stairs, everywhere there are endless, endless stairs with no end in sight.
Stairs that almost run through the heavens and the earth are scattered in this space, and there are no handrails on either side of the stairs, and once you fall, you will fall into the bottomless void, just like the ladder to heaven in the myths and legends of the past. It's just that the creator who created this place seems to be too self-indulgent, the angle of these staircases, the structure of the stairs, and the style of the stairs are completely out of order, in addition to those normal upward ladders to the sky, there are also inclined stairs, stairs that cross the sky, stairs that spiral into the sky, and even upside-down stairs that are completely against physical common sense.
And in this strange space of countless staircases, a lonely, petite figure is climbing one of the ladders to the sky, step by step.
That figure is Zhao Jida, who was separated from Elizabeth and Wu Ming.
After entering the tower, she was randomly teleported to a certain place in the school like Wu Ming and Elizabeth, and heard the voice's hints about strange conversations, and the puppet girl naturally kept these hints in mind, but if she wanted to find the traces of Wu Ming and Elizabeth in the school, she would inevitably be unable to avoid the act of climbing the stairs to explore the school, so after stepping up the thirteenth staircase, she was teleported to this strange space that obviously could not be the real world.
Of course, unlike the other two, the puppet girl deliberately stepped in after being fully prepared.
Do not take the thirteen steps. Zhao Xida, who couldn't remember how many times she returned to the same place, whispered a hint she had written down to herself, it turned out that it was like the structure of the Penrose Ladder, which is a structure that is impossible to exist in the three-dimensional world, that is to say, this space either distorts the normal laws of physics and stretches out in the direction of an originally curled dimension, or with the help of the power of idealism, it can transform the misidentification caused by the optical illusion into reality
Thinking of this, the puppet girl suddenly felt a burst of happiness: fortunately, she triggered the mechanism of this strange story first, because no matter whether the essence of this space is the former or the latter, it is a very tricky trait for Elizabeth and the manager, and it will definitely take a lot of effort to crack it, and it is even possible that the rice bucket will be trapped in it for a long time waiting for rescue.
Moreover, the rules and taboos of strange talk are mandatory.
This is also the conclusion that Zhao Xida calculated through the existing information after climbing the Thirteenth Ladder and being pulled here&ash;&ash;They can't disobey the rules in the strange talk here, and violating the taboo will inevitably trigger the strange talk, and the strange talk with a ghost as the core often has a certain amount of room for operation on the rules, but the strange talk like the Thirteenth Ladder is automatically triggered purely because of stepping on the stairs, and there is often no room for maneuver and tricks at all.
As mentioned earlier, she stepped in when she was fully prepared, and although this was said in general terms, in fact, she spent more than half an hour setting herself up with more than a dozen layers of all-round defense techniques, and also learned the lesson of entering the tower to set up a space anchor point, set on the technique of interfering with forced space teleportation, and finally stepped on the thirteenth layer of stairs, but she was still pulled into this strange space.
After entering this space, Zhao Xida first tried to destroy the stairs with physical means, but whether it was an enchanted grenade, or a variety of thermal weapons such as small bombs and extraordinary weapons to attack, these stairs could not cause some damage, and she also tried to dive into the void outside the stairs with transparent silk threads, and finally concluded after various attempts&ash;&ash; the only way to go is these stairs.
As long as you are in the weird talk, you can't disobey its rules
Just like Wu Ming would be trapped in the sea of fire and have to chat with the disabled girl, and he could not leave until the other party was liberated, and Elizabeth would be attacked by a female ghost, these behaviors were the result of violating the rules, and the former did not leave at the first time, so he could only stay in the sea of fire and wait for himself to die or wait for the other party to die. And the latter applauds when they should be applauded, and naturally they will be attacked by the backlash of the rules.
It's just that for the parties concerned, the backlash of these rules doesn't seem to have any effect, one has been a psychological counselor for a long time with a shield, and the other is standing there for a long time for the female ghost to fight, I'm afraid that the blood lost is not as much as the blood she automatically replied to
But the current situation is similar, this weird staircase space can only be escaped by climbing to the top, of course, there is not only one way, but the puppet girl chose the most upright solution.
Zhao Xida's eyes began to flicker with the light of the rapid flow of data, and countless forward routes and solutions were rapidly born and destroyed in the computing core.
The calculus begins, exhaustively cracking the route of the Penrose-like ladder
Wu Ming slowly ascended the stairs on the top floor of the teaching building, he had been wandering around the school for a long time and still did not find any trace of the other two girls, but it made him encounter another incredible &ash;&ash; ghost corridor on campus.
The bright moon was hanging in the sky, and the silver-white moonlight was sprinkled on the ground like frost, Wu Ming stood at the corner of the staircase, as long as he took one step further, he could come to this open-air corridor bridge connecting the top of the two buildings, but he didn't do this, his body was always hiding in the darkness that the moonlight couldn't shine on, and he didn't take a step.
This should be the ghost corridor, right, Wu Ming looked at this moonlight road, remembered some strange information that the disabled girl told him before disappearing, bathed in the moonlight, and built a bridge connecting the two buildings of the moonlight bridge, as long as you take a step towards this corridor, you can't turn back until you go to the opposite side, once you turn back, you will be caught by what follows, no one knows what those who turn back see, because they are all dragged back into the boundless darkness in the end
To be honest, he felt that the girl's explanation was much clearer than the voice in his head before, not only explaining the characteristics and locations clearly, but also talking about the taboo matters and the consequences of violating them.
However, after Wu Ming heard the information provided by the disabled girl, he became more curious about the ghost corridor, and the soul of death burned brightly&ash;&ash; the more no one could tell what he would see when he turned around, the more curious he became, and the more he wanted to try it.
But to die and to die, to be immortal is the fun, so it can be said that on a whim, Wu Ming decided to play a ticket for excitement.
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When he took the first step into the illumination of the silver-white moonlight, he saw that the darkness in the direction he came from seemed to turn into a viscous liquid surging and churning, and then countless resentful spirits and evil ghosts struggled to surge out of the liquid darkness, most of them were buried in the darkness with half of their bodies, one after another resentful spirits and evil ghosts pushed each other, one after another poured out of the darkness, stretched out their hands to catch Wu Ming. But it was as if there was some kind of force protecting him, and no matter how much they struggled, those pale arms could only reach a few centimeters away from him, and it was difficult to move an inch.
This distance of a few centimeters is as difficult to cross as a moat.
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