"This old president of ours has been living in such a small building, studying these things every day?"

Xiao Huan came to the disappeared small building again, took out the key to open the door, slowly entered it, and sighed softly.

It's really different from the Hell Organization......

The hell organization treats this world as a nightmare, so indulge to the fullest, ignoring any rules and limits, it's like falling into a dream, and we know it's a dream, so who will let go of this sleek beauty in front of them?

Of course, if you're in a nightmare and don't know what's going on under that pretty skin, that's a different story.

But again, of course, it will not rule out that even if someone does not know what is under the skin, they can still do it.

Even more excited......

…… All in all, Xiao Huan could even understand the depravity of the Hell Organization, but he was a little unable to understand the Elder.

Compared to the first time he entered this small building, he only wanted to know a general answer, this time he was much more serious, carefully looked at the things stored in this small building, but only found piles of materials and drawings, saw the maps and models hanging on the walls, and saw the scientific research, art, and even books and documents of this world history that filled the shelves.

The huge map was even divided into two walls.

On one wall, there is a map of the world and the location of the city in the eyes of the Aboriginal people.

On the other wall, there is the distribution of unknown life forms in the misty sea from the perspective of a stranger.

It's like a strange situation, and it's extremely contrasting.

Xiao Huan could imagine how the old man usually helped the city clean up the aberrant creatures, manage the affairs of the Black Gate City, and even endured the huge absurdity and distortion, but still locked himself in this lonely small building every night to study hard.

What is he trying to do?

Xiao Huan sighed helplessly and walked forward quickly.

If you want to really get to know this old president, you may need to sit down seriously and read everything he has studied.

But Xiao Huan was not interested.

He was only interested in the Noah's Ark project left by the old president.

This whole set of plans, you can see that there are already a lot of ideas, neatly collected and kept on the desk.

The last time he came over, he just listened to this Uncle Chen tell about the old president's idea, and he left without much understanding, maybe it was a side effect of the insight, he was always a little suspicious, he didn't like this feeling of being designed and arranged by others, and he wasn't sure whether the old president's things they believed in were true, so he subconsciously wanted to stay away from this so-called plan.

But now, he's figured it out.

That friend from the Hell Organization was right, since the end is there, why not go and look for it?

To put it bluntly, in any case, the old president is also one of the people who are looking for the end, but his thoughts should be simpler than those of Hell and Dante, or rather, more ambitious: "The road to the end has appeared one after another, and the end will eventually appear in front of us, and we will build this big ship and take everyone away." ”

"Take them out of the nightmare and into the real, hopeful world......"

“……”

All the plans are for this purpose.

Xiao Huan picked up a drawing casually, looked at the dense data and design on it, and quickly put it down.

I wanted to make a show, but I found it difficult to make a show in the face of these things.

Thinking explosion can help you do many things, but you can't solve math problems, and you can't solve them no matter how explosive your thinking is.

You can help you analyze the dynamics of your surroundings and opponents, but you can't analyze them with this kind of sophisticated design.

It gives me a headache when I look at it.

So he just turned his head, looked at Uncle Chen, who was standing beside him like a puppet, and said with a smile:

"So, as long as I'm willing to join his plan, I can have his legacy, right?"

“……”

"You already have the inheritance of the lord, and from the moment you enter the small building, you become the heir."

Chen Bomuna said: "As long as you want, everything in the small building belongs to you." ”

Xiao Huan smiled, feeling that he was being rushed to stuff things, but he didn't hate it, but he also raised his eyebrows and asked a question:

"Do I say yes, it's so important to you?"

“……”

Uncle Chen replied in a low voice: "For the master, this is very important. ”

"I, even the Master, may not know that it will be you, but the Hidden Compass has a higher field of vision than all of us, and since it has led you here, it means that you will be the most important link in Noah's plan, and the Lord is powerless to continue to promote this plan, and his followers are powerless because they don't know what the most critical link is."

"And the Hidden Compass makes it clear, and that's you."

“……”

"It's mysterious, it's really unpleasant."

Xiao Huan shook his head helplessly, and left the small building again, just thinking silently in his heart: "But it doesn't matter." ”

"No matter how many mysteries there are and how many questions there are, wouldn't it be better to solve them yourself?"

“……”

In fact, the friends of the Hell Organization only told Xiao Huan one truth, that is, they themselves didn't understand.

Stepping into this mysterious and distorted world, Xiao Huan has been waiting for others to give him an answer, but whether it is Yang Jia or the shepherd, the answers they give themselves are always unconvincing, they themselves are paranoid and believe in it, and they also make themselves lose confidence, but the hell organization has pushed this chaos to the extreme, to a level where everyone is chaotic and false......

…… Then there is no choice but to believe in yourself.

Find out for yourself.

After all, curiosity is also one of the side effects of the insight......

"Who would have thought?"

It was also after Xiao Huan left the small building, this small building that would fall into the city once he left, as if he disappeared directly from this world, suddenly heard a low sigh, which was Mr. Ye's unique mechanical voice.

It's just that this voice has a little more humane flavor in the small building:

"Originally, convincing him was the most difficult step, but I didn't expect him to make a decision so quickly."

“……”

Uncle Chen's hands fell to his side, as if he was about to fall into a deep sleep with Xiao Lou, but when he heard this, he slowly opened his eyes and said in a low voice:

"Actually, before the master made this decision, I always disagreed, this is indeed a world full of mysterious powers, but as a researcher, I only believe that I can control and understand the principle, and I don't understand why I pin my hopes on a person we don't even know the details, especially, until now, you don't seem to have investigated his affairs clearly."

“……”

"I've found some."

Mr. Ye said softly, "He is also somewhat aware of it, and is arranging for someone to look for his father." ”

"I cut off the search for those people so that he wouldn't know the truth."

"But when the hellish organization matters are resolved and the plan really begins, I'll tell him what I've investigated."

“……”

“……”

"Western suburbs, Qinghu Sanatorium."

After Xiao Huan left Xiaolou, he got back into the taxi and said his destination.

After agreeing to the plan to join the old president, it is necessary to keep the secret compass, although it is not known which it is.

It stands to reason that as the new president of Black Gate City, he also has the responsibility to keep this thing, but to be honest, he really didn't have the motivation to do this before, and it was only because he didn't know what form the Hidden Compass existed in his side.

Otherwise, I would have handed it over.

And now, now that you have decided to take the big ship and go to the end to see, it is necessary to keep the compass.

Then, of course, we must also think of ways to fight the Hell organization.

The taxi drove in the brightly lit city, the flashy neon lights seemed to form a huge cloud, and on the top of the cloud, it was like a false star, Xiao Huan silently looked at everything in the city and the busy crowd, but still couldn't see the plastic texture from it, which is really a very uncomfortable thing......

Whether it's seeing the real as fake or the fake as true, it's uncomfortable.

Soon, the vehicle was in front of a tall, rigid building with gray and white walls, barbed wire and upside-down shards of glass, rusty iron doors closed tightly, and armed security guards on either side of the door.

"Is this a sanatorium or a prison?"

Xiao Huan muttered in his heart, gave the money to the taxi master, and gave a little more.

Let him wait here so that he won't be able to get a taxi when he gets back.

Standing in front of this tall building, he tilted his head and looked at it, it was obvious that it was not easy for him to enter and find people openly, and if he wanted to enter such a building, he could take a lot of options......

Use the jukebox lady's seductive abilities to lure the security guards into opening the door for themselves.

With the help of his superior physical fitness, he jumped over the wall and found the patient with the ability of an insight.

Or simply summon the butcher and kill them all......

…… The third option is obviously not good, one hundred points per person, it is too expensive.

……

So Xiao Huan pondered slightly, then raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Invisible power surged, and the rusty iron door of the sanatorium suddenly opened silently in front of him.

Together with the two heavily armed security guards, their eyes were instantly glazed, as if they had turned into two unconscious plastic dummies.

"Mr. Ye's ability is really amazing......"

Xiao Huan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and at the same time, he became more and more sure that this thing really kept peeking at himself all the time.

After tidying up his clothes, he walked into the sanatorium, only to feel that it was quiet and terrible, and there were staff in the sanatorium everywhere, and even some patrolling hounds, but at this moment, they were just standing quietly in place, as if time had stopped, and after they had passed, the iron door was opened, as if entering a no-man's land, and came to the deepest ward.

"Inside this hallway?"

Xiao Huan stood still and glanced at the building.

"Yes, it's at the end of the hallway, but from now on, you have to be careful."

A guard standing next to the corridor to warn suddenly spoke, which startled Xiao Huan.

This ability to project spiritually is too outlandish......

He nodded, thinking that what he had seen so far was that Mr. Ye could project his spirit onto any aboriginal at almost any time, didn't this mean that he could incarnate as anyone in this city for a short time?

It doesn't matter if the other person is going to the toilet, or eating, or whatever.

In order to vent their desires, strangers have done some things to buy aborigines as inflatable dolls.

But this Mr. Ye is really amazing......

The men and women of this city, as long as he wants to, aren't they all his harem?

……

……

While thinking about these things, he had already walked into this corridor, and after not taking a few steps, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

The corridor was lit with pale incandescent light, which seemed oppressive and dim, and inside the thick plastic doors on both sides, there were one strange-looking patient after another, some of them stood in the middle of the room in a daze, looking up at the ceiling, some of them were holding their hands in front of the window, staring blankly outside, and some of them were spreading their arms, maintaining the interesting appearance of flying around as an airplane in the room.

Even, not everyone stopped acting under the influence of Mr. Yes.

Xiao Huan even saw a patient's eyes moving non-stop, and they were intertwined with his own gaze.

Could it be that the people here are weird, and Mr. Ye can't completely control them?

He didn't know what the reason was, but he was affected by the atmosphere in this corridor, and he felt that his mood was getting worse and worse, and there was a vague feeling that everything was meaningless, and his frustration was spontaneously rising, and he felt a little uninterested in doing anything.

For a moment, he even suddenly retreated, wanting to turn away.

But he knew what he was going to do, so he persevered and walked forward step by step.

Invisibly, that frustration is getting worse and worse, as if there is a gray color, which is being painted on his spiritual world, so that all living things have lost their original color, he feels that the hollowness in his heart is getting more and more serious, and his head gradually becomes unable to concentrate, and even begins to be unable to think of specific things, unable to allow himself to think effectively.

A strong sense of frustration is pouring out from the depths of my heart, but the good mood is sucked away by the invisible sponge.

Xiao Huan almost only had Mu Na's instinct left, and walked forward little by little.

But this emotion did not disappear because of this, but became more intense, surging into his world.

Before he knew it, he had already walked through half of the corridor, and the end of this short corridor seemed to be right in front of him.

Obviously, if you walk a few more steps, you can reach your destination, but Xiao Huan suddenly stopped.

An inexplicable thought came to my heart: "I want to die......"

There will be more

(End of chapter)