Chapter 212: Mezzanine (1)
The giant who turned the machine looked up and said slowly, "You, you forgot to pick your head out." ”
The other giant put down the large box with a puzzled expression, "Strange, picked." ”
He reached out and took the skull out of it, holding it in both hands, "I'll go, put it up." ”
The giant who was spinning the machine suddenly licked his tongue, his eyes fixed on the human head, and the longing in his eyes was unmistakable.
But in the end he didn't say anything, just nodded, and continued to turn the machine.
The headless machine continued to run, wringing the remnants of it to pieces.
Curious to see what the giants would do with the heads, Thor went over to take a look.
But as soon as he approached, a mournful translucent face suddenly emerged from the human head in the giant's hand, and while silently breaking down and crying, he flew straight towards Thor.
As soon as Thor dodged a step to the left, the weeping face deftly turned in the air and opened its mouth to bite Thor .
Thor hurriedly stretched out his hand to block it, but he couldn't release his magic power at this time, and he could only rely on his spirit body to resist.
The crying face "snorted" and bit on Thor's arm, and a trance and heart-piercing pain spread to Thor's consciousness.
Thor endured the pain and ripped off the face of the person biting his finger, tearing his hands hard at both sides.
The crying face let out a ghostly cry, sounding more and more pitiful.
Thor was not moved in the slightest, and with another force, he tore the crying face in half. Not only that, but he stacked the two halves on top of each other and continued to tear them.
It wasn't until he tore his crying face into more than a dozen pieces that he stopped with palpitations.
The crying face has long been unable to make any sound.
Thor let go of his hand, and the shards dissipated into smoke.
"It's dangerous!" Thor put down his hand and touched his face that was not in cold sweat, "The out-of-body soul is really easy to get into trouble, so it's better to go back quickly." ”
Thor looked down and saw that the ring finger of his right hand was shortened, and he was afraid that the crying face would bite his finger and swallow it directly.
But at this time, Thor tried to get his finger back, and it was too late.
His crying face had turned to smoke, and his fingers might have dissipated with him.
At the same time as the crying face disappeared, the human head in the giant's hand suddenly cracked, and it was still split into a dozen pieces, the kind that could no longer be put together.
Red and white flowed out of the shards and trickled down the giant's fingers.
"Ah, it's broken." The giant stood still.
The other giant, who was still spinning the machine, immediately put down the handle in his hand and ran over with a clatter, "It's broken, it's okay, eat it." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he directly buried his head in the palm of another giant and devoured it.
The other giant came to his senses, quickly retracted his hand, and put his mouth over himself.
The two giants snatched the shattered skull and almost fought.
Looking at the chaos over there, Thor looked away disgustingly, "Are these giants cannibals?" However, they do not seem to react to other corpse fragments, perhaps braineaters. ”
Thor looked at his right hand distressedly, "I don't know if there will be other effects, it's better to go back quickly." ”
He looked up and strode to the rooftop, ready to go straight through the ceiling of the floor.
He still walked into the air like he bought steps, until his head sank into the ceiling a little bit.
However, when he poked out of the upper floor, he found that he had not come to the first floor of the East Tower, but had entered a dark mezzanine.
His skull seemed to be covered with a foamy membrane, and it was connected to countless eyes.
Those eyes were densely packed, one next to the other, and the pupils were as small as the eye of a needle.
As soon as Thor showed his head, those eyes instantly moved their pupils, and they all looked at Thor.
Solton's scalp tingled, "Isn't this the mysterious space that the tower owner passed through when he took me through the space to enter the second floor of the East Tower ten days ago?" Wasn't that room a basement? ”
He couldn't judge his position for a while, so he could only bite the bullet and continue to walk up against the gaze of those eyes.
But as soon as he got into this space, he instantly felt hot all over his body, like hot oil poured all over his body.
The diary also flew in front of him in sync with the same pain.
[June 12, 316 in the New Year's Calendar,
You have fallen into the habit of sleepwalking, falling from the sky to the earth,
Because the first fall was unexpected by those monsters,
You got away with it,
can be when your steaming delicacy reappears,
They decide,
Even if it will anger the master,
You should also enjoy the food delivered to your door first.
Look down and see if your body is bubbling?
That's a gluttonous scene of a thick creamy clam soup boiling in a pot! 】
As soon as Thor saw the diary appear, he prepared to run away, and when he saw the contents of the diary, he turned around and ran.
This time, he finally knew what it meant to be in a hurry to "burn his ass".
Under the threat of death, he finally learned to fly and move like a ghost.
The whole person "slipped down" and fell underneath.
Back in the basement, Thor was still shaking.
It's not that I'm afraid, it's hot.
He could see the steaming heat from his body.
"If I stay there a little longer, I'm afraid I'm really going to boil."
After a while, Thor relented.
He looked at the gate that the giant had passed through as he entered, and decided that he would go back through the normal passageway.
The East Tower is indeed much more dangerous than the West Tower, and you will almost die if you walk through the walls.
He walked over, his body passing through the door of the giant's room, carefully peering out into the hallway.
The corridor is the kind of ramp that is common in both east and west towers, which is gentle but has a certain amount of friction.
Thor followed the ramp upwards, and after walking for long, he came to the end of the road.
Here is a wall.
"There was no other exit along the way, and the giant must have come in from here. Is there a mechanism here? Suspicious, Thor continued on his way.
Anyway, with or without a mechanism, the physical partition doesn't work for him at the moment.
It's just that he's a little more cautious when going through the walls, so as not to re-enter the space full of eyes.
But this time, Thor made his way through the walls and into a dimly lit hallway.
There are also candle lights in the hallway, but they are too faint to illuminate all areas, forming a halo of light.
At this point, Thor is familiar.
This is the darkened corridor leading from the second floor of the East Tower to the first floor.
"I'm finally back, and I can go out of my body when I sleep, so when I go back, shouldn't I make a ...... that can trap my soul first? Coffin? ”
Although Thor still had the burning pain of a freshly burned wound, he could feel that his mental body was very stable, and as long as he took some potions or cultivated well, he could recover quickly.
So he gradually relaxed.
This is also because he has strong mental power. If they change to someone with a slightly worse mental strength, the experience just now is enough to make them crazy.
Thor turned right and soon came to the first bronze gate into the storeroom.
"Now that I don't have a body, how can I push the door open?" He suddenly thought of the question again.
Before Thor could figure out what to do, he saw that the door in front of him was suddenly pushed open with a small crack.
"Could it be that someone came out?"
But he didn't have time to sigh for good fortune, and was stunned to find that the bronze door was opening two doors at the same time.
If both doors are open at the same time, stand still until the doors are closed!
Although Thor's heart was shocked, he still stood still and did not dare to move, as Mentor Kaz had asked at that time.
Thin white arms like noodles stretched out from within, constantly rubbing in the air, on the ground, and on the walls like blind people, as if searching for something.
(End of chapter)