The eerie black shadows moving on the walls, the white skeletons standing silently in front of them, and the shrinking and changing walls and floors......

The long and narrow corridor has unwittingly become a trap that kills people.

From the moment Su Ling stepped into the second floor, he had already fallen into the encirclement.

He could even imagine how this cannibalistic hellish edifice turned living people into moldy shadows and dry bones on the walls.

Continuously swinging his knife to smash the skeleton soldiers in front of him, Su Ling teleported all the way to the end.

However, to his despair, no matter how far he ran, he could only return to the same place in the end.

At the end of the corridor, like an unreachable phantom in the sky, it was in front of you, but you couldn't touch it.

The cloister of hell, once you fall into it, you can only sink forever.

The spacing between the walls on both sides became smaller and smaller, and neither the Nightmare nor the White Bone seemed to be in a hurry to move forward.

Su Ling knew that his final fate would be to be embedded in the building like these enslaved undead, his body turned into a dry bone soldier, and his soul turned into a shadow on the wall, maintaining the majesty of this terrifying edifice.

How did the Joker turn this abandoned industrial building into such a horrible appearance, and why did he introduce him into it?

Su Ling didn't know, but in the dark, he seemed to hear the clown saying to him, "Come on, I'll wait for you at the peak." ”

If Jack hadn't lied, Lorna would be in danger by now, and the Mystic Puppet wouldn't last long, and he should now open Paradise Lost all the way to the underground circus.

But his instinct tells him that if he does, he will definitely not be able to defeat the Joker in the end, and Lorna will definitely die.

The clown was the weirdest being he had ever seen, omnipotent, insane and intelligent, and could never be guessed by common sense.

Even if he opened Paradise Lost, Su Ling was not sure that he would defeat the clown, and the difficulty of this commission was unbelievable.

In other words, even the royal family can't do anything about Jack, and they don't even know his information at all, so they let Su Ling deal with him, which is a bit embarrassing.

Now it is difficult to ride a tiger, so I can only go on hard.

Now, he can only choose to believe the clown's words "we are friends".

As the walls got closer, the entire passage began to wriggle and deform, like a giant mouth of the abyss, chewing and devouring its prey, the walls were the teeth, the floor was the tongue, and the ceiling was the lips.

This kind of gnawing is that even the iron man will have to be squeezed into a discus, and finally printed on the wall, becoming a member of the Nightmare.

Su Ling sighed: "The building that can eat people is really insightful." ”

There were dark cracks in the walls, and it seemed that a monster was hiding in it, and it was about to devour people.

Su Ling, who was in the demon cave, unhurriedly pulled out his spirit and took a deep breath.

"Whew-sss

Intense wind pressure came from his chest, as if the bellows had been pulled.

The incredible change happened from the inside out again, and his eyes instantly turned scarlet, and the smell of bloodlust filled the air.

The surface of the skin began to grow indestructible pale bone armor, covering the entire body like a suit of armor.

On the back of the ridge, tentacles grew out of the notochord ganglia, swaying like tumbleweeds, and when dealing with the puppet army that day, Su Ling used a tentacle to pierce and destroy the three armies.

At the same time, his body quickly rose up, and finally he looked like a little giant, even reaching the ceiling.

A strong sense of oppression came from him, and in an instant, Su Ling changed from a man with no murderous aura to a awakened beast.

As if sensing his change, the twisted corridor sped up again, threatening to trap him in the corridor.

But it didn't work out.

Because Su Ling stretched out his hands and pressed them against the wall.

The pressure was enough to crush the solid iron ball, but it was contained by the flesh mortal viviparity.

It is no exaggeration to say that with Paradise Lost on, he can even brake a speeding car with one hand.

This is not over, the moment Su Ling's hand pressed against the wall, the crack began to spread like a virus.

This time, even the shadows on the walls were not spared, and as the walls became fragmented, they could never be put back together.

The evolutionary Divine Separation is enough to destroy the material structure of the Vault Alloy Gate, and it can be said that it is difficult to find a substance that can resist its effect.

In an instant, the entire floor became scarred.

The wallpaper is peeling off, the chandelier on the ceiling is crumbling, the floor is torn apart, and the wall tiles are starting to crumble......

The cracks are still spreading, gradually climbing from the second floor to the entire building.

If you look from the outside, it is the surface of the building that cracks are beginning to appear out of thin air, like

Although it was only vague, it was not impossible to give Su Ling enough time to dismantle the building.

The Hell Mansion sensed this, and the originally twisted and broken corridor stopped attacking, and instead gave up devouring Su Ling, and instead chose to retreat.

"Huh?"

Su Ling was using all his strength to launch the Divine Separation to disintegrate this hellish mansion, but he didn't expect that a few words suddenly appeared on the carpet under his feet:

"Leave me alone, you win, I'll let you go."

Su Ling snorted coldly: "Only now do you know that you have encountered a hard stubble?" ”

Although he really wanted to destroy this man-eating mansion, Paradise Lost could not continue to open, and now he was a little tired, so he bluffed this guy and let him go before his original form was revealed.

So when he saw it, he took it away and withdrew his hands that were pressing on the wall.

This strange talk is also afraid of Su Ling, who can use brute force to resist the crushing of a building?

Forget it, that strange material decomposition power is the most troublesome.

Although he is a strange story, the main body is a building, and once the load-bearing columns or base layers are dismantled, the walls will collapse and the house will collapse.

Compared with eating Su Ling, it is obviously more important to live your own life.

So the narrow and cramped corridor of terror gradually changed back to its original appearance, old and dim.

It's just that the figures and skeletons on the wall are all huddled in the room, not daring to come out, waiting for the next unlucky guy to open the door and drag him into the wall.

Looking at the unobstructed corridor all the way, Su Ling couldn't be happy.

Before he saw the Joker, he almost ran out of cards, and barely survived the trap.

If the other party had malicious intentions towards him, Su Ling really had no certainty of victory.

The arrow had to be fired, and with apprehension, Su Ling walked to the end of the corridor.

The end of the corridor was originally a dead end, and those who stepped into it could only die in an infinite loop.

However, with the recognition of the strange talk, an upward corridor appeared at the end.

Step up the hallway and go to the third floor where the clown is.

The third floor, it seems, is the highest floor.

At the end of the staircase was a hidden door, unlocked.

Su Ling gently pushed open the door, revealing a three-story scene-

It was a huge rooftop.

The moon hangs high, the night is like ink, and the evening breeze blows, bringing a refreshing and sweet smell.

Actually got out of the interior of the Hell Mansion.

Su Ling came into contact with the external environment, and the ubiquitous sense of depression was a little better.

A figure sat lonely on the edge of the rooftop, looking up at the moon in the sky.

Jack turned his head, but there was no mask on his face.

It was the first time Su Ling had seen his face:

Sad, lost, pale youth.

Jack smiled at him, "You've seen me, real Joker, real Jack, friend." ”