The development of reality is always cruel.

Even though he was already in unbearable loneliness, he walked for two months.

However, they still haven't been able to find any 'holes' to other levels of the Backrooms.

And for now, even if he continues to walk, it is likely that he will still not be found.

But, there is no way.

In order to be able to escape from this seemingly infinite supermarket, Mu Fu can only go down.

Otherwise, what else can be done?

In any case, it is impossible for Mu Fu to accept the sad future that he will spend the rest of his life in the supermarket.

That's too dark humor, too.

So Mu Fu's lonely journey was extended again...... For six whole months.

And this time, the loneliness and silence that lasted for half a year almost destroyed him completely.

In eight months, Mu Fu has walked nearly 10,000 kilometers in this huge supermarket.

But there is still no end in sight, and there is no 'loophole' to be found."

It seems that he can only go on like this.

Although Mu Mu's mobile phone has power, it can also find a place to charge.

But...... There is no internet.

Therefore, all apps that need to be connected to the Internet have long been useless.

In order to dispel boredom, all the comics and movies on the phone have been watched by Mu Wei, and he has watched them more than once.

Including all the big and small games in it, they have also been completely cleared by Mu Wei, and they have also been played more than once.

In short, there is nothing left to help Mu Fu and drive away the damn boredom and loneliness.

Even if he wanted to chat, he couldn't find anyone to talk to.

Even, Mu Fu himself has not spoken anything for almost a month.

He was close to aphasia.

Today's Mu Fu looks at the past like a completely defeated waste.

Slow in movement, dull eyes, unshaven beard, long messy hair, dirty clothes, covered in dirt.

Even from afar, you can smell the unpleasant smell of sweat emanating from him.

But Mu Wei doesn't care about any of this anymore.

He just lifted his feet mechanically, step by step and walked at a slow pace.

Eat instant noodles and snacks when you're hungry, and drink mineral water or wine when you're thirsty.

Mu Fu, who used to hate alcohol the most, is now deeply obsessed with this kind of thing.

Because wine can make him forget his miserable situation for a while, and he can fall asleep groggyly.

The current mourning is completely based on "I must leave here!" This obsession is trying to support itself.

When even this obsession is completely burned out, maybe he will commit suicide by swallowing a gun.

And one day exactly half a year after Mu Wei entered this infinite supermarket, his 'peaceful" life finally changed dramatically because of the appearance of someone.

……

Under the dazzling lights.

The sloppy and unkempt Mu Mourning held a large piece of bread and gnawed like a wild dog with an expressionless face, while walking slowly with heavy feet on two legs.

Suddenly, a figure flashed a few hundred meters in front of his field of vision.

"Huh? Is it human? Someone!"

Mu Fu froze for a moment, then suddenly widened his eyes and rushed forward like crazy, using all his strength to roar all the way towards the place where the figure appeared.

"Huh~Huh~Huh~"

After Mu Fu gasped, he chased for thousands of kilometers and turned a few corners and finally ran to the place.

He saw a tall, thin figure in a suit standing in the middle of the hallway...... Quietly turn your back to yourself.

"You... Good! I am... Mourning! Who are you?"

Mu Fu was a little stumbling and said hello, and walked forward quickly with an excited expression.

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In this ghost place, Mu Fu hadn't seen any living people for eight months.

So at first glance, he was a little ecstatic when he saw someone other than himself.

But when he walked only twenty meters away from the other party, a great sense of horror rose in Mu Fu's heart.

This feeling can be described as if a fierce demon suddenly crawled out of hell and stared at it coldly.

So he immediately froze in his footsteps and froze in place.

At the same time, the man in the suit also turned around abruptly at this moment.

Then, Mu Fu saw the other party's face...... It was flat, with no facial features.

"Entities!!"

Mu Fu's scalp was numb on the spot, and he screamed and turned to run away.

At the same moment, the faceless man also took two thin legs, and quickly chased after Mu Fu in silence with extreme speed.

"Whoop~Whoop~Whoop~"

After panting and running all the way for more than 100 meters, and the panic in his heart went away a little, Mu Fu suddenly remembered......

Wrong! Lao Tzu has a gun!

So he immediately stopped, turned around, gritted his teeth, picked up his shotgun, aimed it at the faceless man who was in hot pursuit, and roared and pulled the trigger:

"it!"

Bang!!

After a loud bang.

The Faceless Man's entire head, along with half of his shoulder, was blown into slag by Mu Fu's shot, mixed with a large stream of flying blood, which covered the large tiled floor behind him.

Seeing this scene, Mu Fu immediately laughed a little crazy bloodthirsty: "Hahaha, kill your mother's turtle grandson!"

But not for a few seconds before he was happy.

The Faceless Man's missing head and shoulders wriggled and clicked out of the bloody wound, and in an instant they returned to their original appearance, and even the torn suit was 'grown' back.

What's even more terrifying is that the large pool of plasma and flesh that sprayed on the ground behind the faceless man when his body exploded actually gurgled and bubbled, and a new faceless man quickly crawled out of it.

This can scare Mu Fu enough.

Is the way Nima's Backrooms entities reproduce that disgusting?!

In a panic and fear, he spread his legs and retreated wildly, and at the same time, he shot again and again, directly blasting the faceless man at the beginning and the new faceless man who appeared behind him into dirty blood and flesh all over the ground.

Then, while the bloody things on the ground were still bubbling, Mu Wei decisively threw away the excessive burden of the travel bag, and ran away with only a shotgun and ammunition.

The supplies can be found again, but if the little life is gone, there will be nothing.

Anyway, let's save my life first.

It was precisely this decisive move that allowed Mu Fu and the five faceless men who were reborn from the pool of blood in the rear to open up dozens of meters.

Then he grasped the advantage of enough distance in the back run, and then flashed the opponent several times in danger.

But with the passage of time, Mu Fu, who was running wildly all the way, was about to be unable to hold on.

He's just an ordinary human being, tired, thirsty, and injured, where can he compare with monsters.

And no matter how desperately Mu Fu fled, no matter how many turns he turned, the five Facelings were always in hot pursuit.

However, he did not dare to shoot back, for fear of accidentally 'creating' more Facelings.

"No... No, I... I'm about to... I'm dying of exhaustion!"

Mu Fu's chest rose and fell violently, panting like a bellows.

Apparently, his body was on the verge of collapse.

Even if I threw away my travel bag, I was about to lose track of running at all.

And just when Mu Fu's face was pale and blue, and he was almost so tired that he fainted......

Whoa, whoa—

The sound of breaking the air was heard.

Five slender black shadows flashed in front of Mu Fu's eyes

Then they all stabbed their brushes on the five facelings.

At this time, Mu Fu saw the true 'identity' of these black shadows."

It turned out to be ...... Five black fountain pens.

What's even more bizarre is that after being stabbed by these pens, the Facelings immediately freeze in place.

Gurgl Gurgle –

Then, with the sucking sound of the five pens, the five Facelings shriveled and shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

until it withered completely, collapsed and shattered, and finally turned into a gray and white powder.

Only five pens remained, suspended silently in mid-air.

"All... All dead?"

Mu Fu, who was standing not far away and watching, looked sluggish, "I was actually ...... by a pen Sucked blood to death."

He never imagined that these strange entities, who were not afraid of guns at all, could be killed by a pen.

I didn't even think that these five fountain pens, which I don't know where they came from, could suck the blood of the entities of the Backrooms.

"Are you alright?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in Mu Fu's ears, and he quickly turned his head to look at it.

Then Mu Fu saw it...... Another mourning.

Or rather, he saw a person who looked exactly like himself.

Dressed in a brown special operations suit, the sudden 'Mu Mu' walked slowly from the corner of the corridor with a smile on his face.

After walking in front of Mu Fu's eyes, he casually took back the five pens that flew over slowly, and stuffed them back into the cracked flesh hole in his palm.

After all the stuffing was done, he stretched out his right hand, which had been restored, and said to Mu Weiwen:

"Hello, I'm Mu Fu, I want to ...... You should be mourning too."

Mu Fu's eyes widened, and he stretched out his hand to shake the other party with a confused expression, and then said in a daze:

"You, how could you be, who the hell are you?"

"Huh."

Mu Fu shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "As I just said, I am Mu Fu."

"But... This, how is this possible?"

Mu Fu's face was incredulous, "Could it be that you... Are you me in a parallel world?"

"Binggo, you got it right, brother."

Mu Fu snapped his fingers happily, "I am indeed you from a parallel time and space, or I can also say ...... You are me in a parallel time and space.

By the way, you can call me ...... The pen mourns."

"But ......"

Mu Fu scratched his head with both hands and looked incomprehensible, "The parallel universe actually exists? And...... How could it be such a coincidence? How did you get here? How did you happen to meet me?!"

"No, no, no."

Pen Mu smiled and shook his finger in denial, "It's not a coincidence at all, I came to you on purpose."

As he spoke, he took out a round green screen instrument the size of a palm similar to Dragon Ball Radar from his tactical pocket in front of Mu Fu's eyes, and patiently explained:

"This is the Mourning Finder, also known as the Mourning Radar, which can help us locate and find the approximate location of the new Mourning in a certain space-time area of the Backrooms level."

"We? Location Looking? New mourning?"

Mu Wei keenly captured these three key words, "I don't quite understand, what you are talking about...... What do you mean?"

"Hehe, you're very smart, no, I should say that we're all smart, congratulations on discovering Huadian."

Pen Mu Fu smiled heartily, "In fact, Mu Fu who exists in the infinite level of the Backrooms is not just you and me, but there are many, many more.

And these many, many mourners occupied a certain floor of the Backrooms a long, long time ago and established the mourning legion.

And I'm a member of the Legion."

"Mourning...... Legion?!"

Mu Fu's eyes were full of shock, and then he asked urgently, "

Then I, can I join the Legion?"

"Haha, of course."

Pen Mu Fu smiled heartily, "It should be said that the purpose of my search for you is to let you join the Mu Fu Army."

"That's great, that's great!"

Mu Fu couldn't help but pour bitter water, "You don't know, I've been in this ghost place for eight months, and I'm really going to commit suicide by hitting the wall if I go on like this!"

"Alas~" Pen Mu sighed, "Brother, in a sense, you are in the midst of blessings and do not know blessings.

Did you know that among the countless levels of the Backrooms, this place is already a paradise with extremely low danger?

There is food and drink, not to mention, and the number of entities is still very small, and the intensity is also very low.

Many of the wanderers in the Backrooms dream of coming to this place and living here for the rest of their lives."

"No, no, no!" Mu Fu shook his head like a rattle, "Born in sorrow and dying in peace, I would rather be born and die in all kinds of dangerous places and adventures, and I don't want to stay here any longer."

"Good, good, scrappy."

Pen nodded his head, "It seems that you are a good fit to enter the combat department of the Legion.

Alright, I'll take you back to the camp now, and after we've rested for a while, we'll go back to the base camp of the Murek Legion."

"Camp?"

Mu Fu looked puzzled at first, and then said, "By the way, I still want to ask...... How are we going to get out of this supermarket? I've been walking for eight months, and I can't find the 'hole' area."

"That's a good question."

Pen Mu Fu smiled lightly, "There is an old saying that the far side of the world is close at hand, but in fact, leave the door of this big supermarket...... It's up there."

As he spoke, he pointed to the sky.

"In heaven?!"

Mu Fu opened his mouth and looked up at the sky, "This ...... It's in heaven...... If you don't know this in advance, how can you find it, it's too bad!"

"Remember a word, brother."

Pen Mu Fu patted him on the shoulder, "The existence of the Backrooms does not depend on human expectations, and it also does not care about human expectations, so in the Backrooms...... Anything is possible."

With that, he pulled out two more things from the tactical pockets of his clothes, then sat cross-legged and began to fiddle with them leisurely.

Mu Wei looked down, only to find that it was two plastic packaging bags the size of a palm, filled with miscellaneous wooden parts that looked like toys.

"What is this?" He also sat down slowly and asked curiously.

"Anti-gravity wood dragonflies."

The fountain pen Mu Mu said casually while assembling it, "I'll use it to take us to heaven later."