The blood spilling from the cracks in the walls even had a tendency to spread outward, and it had a strong fishy smell.

This taste is not too directly related to blood, if it is just the blood that flows out normally, bright red actually represents freshness, and at most it contains a little blood.

Fresh blood that is not fresh is generally dark red in color, and over time, as well as the unclean manner in which the deceased himself died, or the unclean physical condition of the deceased himself.

The dark red blood can also show other smells such as fishy odors, which are actually related to the glands of the deceased, because the glands of the body are generally used for metabolism.

Once the blood passes through these areas, the smell will also be particularly apprehensive.

Although the blood is not particularly sparse now, it is coming out very quickly, and it is almost overflowing through the cracks in the wall.

Xie Chen endured and wanted to touch it, after all, he still had to confirm whether this thing was blood.

But as soon as the hand was stretched out, it retracted, and to put it bluntly, he still resisted this kind of thing in his heart.

I was about to touch it with my fingers, and I really had to make up my mind to do it.

But how can it be so easy to make a decision? This can be described as hypnotizing itself.

When a person is faced with something that he cannot accept and is very resistant to physically and mentally, it is difficult to explain the general time and himself clearly in a short period of time.

Even if the brain is forcing itself to compromise, to put it bluntly, there are reactions in various parts of the body.

It's already instinctive.

Xie Chen thought about touching it with his hand, but finally raised his hand under compulsion.

When he was very close to the blood that was about to overflow, the stinking and dark red blood shrank back little by little under his nose.

You know, the gap itself is huge.

If you really want to describe it as a gap, it's actually a particularly reluctant thing, and it's more normal to use cracks.

Who said that it was just that the more I looked to the side, that's why I described this thing as a gap, the big part that cracked in the middle, not to mention that there was already those red blood lying inside.

Even if you put your entire forearm in it, you can fit it in completely, and you may be able to leave a lot of gaps.

Xie Chen could only stare at the blood spreading outward little by little, and then retracting inward little by little.

This process went back and forth nearly four times, and by then, the entire crack was already stained with blood.

To be precise, it should be said that the inside has been filled with blood, and there is nothing normal left.

Xie Chen felt that something was wrong with the whole clearing, as if it had been filled with something.

The surroundings are no longer as spacious as they were when I first arrived, and although I can't see anything with the naked eye, I don't know where to put my hands.

This is already making my heart flustered.

Although it's not like I've seen many big scenes, but from the experience of going through so many copies, this body is definitely already dressed now.

And the surrounding situation is not optimistic.

Even in this case, I just saw this kind of scene in front of people, which is definitely not the real situation.

The real situation will only be much worse than it is now.

The hands trembled and touched forward, although there was no place for the hands to be placed, but at least the hands could be touched forward to make room for them.

The main thing is to be able to sober up and see those scenes that I haven't been able to see yet.

Although this is inherently a particularly difficult thing to do, it is better than nothing.

If someone just looks at it like this, they will feel that the current Xie Chen is groping in front like a blind man, and there is a little bit of a blind man touching an elephant.

A little sweat began to fall from Xie Chen's forehead, and it was definitely false to say that he was not nervous now.

Even the smell of blood that he can smell now, he can already sense the danger.

Xie Chen gasped heavily, not to say how tired he was now, but his throat seemed to be choked by something, and there was no possibility of smooth breathing at all.

It's not that I didn't put my hand back and tried to get out of the current predicament, but the result was in vain.

The scene I see now is not the scene I am in my body.

To put it bluntly, I am still hallucinating and not reacting.

"Damn it!"

"What the hell is this year? I don't know if I was recruited......"

Xie Chen gritted his teeth weakly, and there was only one thought in his heart for the time being.

But this alone can't save you.

Xie Chen struggled hard, pressing the pocket watch hard, but it was useless.

Here, pocket watches have lost their primary role.

To put it more ugly, I am now in a fantasy world, and I don't know if the pocket watch I see is real or not?

It's not like this hasn't happened before.

A little white foam had already appeared next to Xie Chen's mouth, and even the scene he saw with his eyes had appeared a little blurred.

This is a sign of a lack of oxygen to the brain and a lack of oxygen to the body parts, and if the oxygen intake continues to decrease, if there is no way to replenish it, then it may be possible to really go to see Lord Yama.

I just don't know if there is a Yama Lord in the strange talk world?

"Ahem! …”

A particularly uncomfortable feeling came from Xie Chen's throat, and a smell of blood appeared in his throat.

I don't know if my internal organs are damaged, or is it just a phenomenon caused by lack of oxygen?

Anyway, now I have a little taste of blood in my mouth, which indicates that my body is even worse.

"This is not good news, Xie Chen......"

Xie Chen was in his mind, thinking of a way to deal with it for the time being.

It's a pity that there is nothing around for your own use, and if you really want to struggle out, you will have to think of some other means.

The first thing to consider is to think about how you can quickly get out of the illusion you are in.

After all, if you want to be able to deal with the enemy, the most important thing is to be able to see the enemy before you can do it.

When you can't even see the enemy, how can you easily deal with these guys who want to kill themselves?

I know this myself, but it's not easy to do.

Xie Chen tried to make the pocket watch become an ideology again, although it had changed once before, but in the end he changed back under normal circumstances.

Pocket watches in the form of objects are less restrictive than ideologically.

But in this case, if you want to use a pocket watch in the state of an object, it is obviously a bit of a fool's dream, and even a little ridiculous.

There was a flash of golden light in Xie Chen's thoughts, and he just happened to catch this light.

Although he didn't catch it so fast, fortunately, the speed of this golden light was not much faster, and he was able to catch up and surpass it little by little.

I seem to have fallen into an illusion again, but this time it is very different from the previous ones, and this time I fell into it as if it was just my own illusion......

"Where the hell is real here?"

Xie Chen looked at the shining golden light around him and felt a little incredible.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, or if your consciousness was still awake for the time being, you would know that you were in a strange world now, but this golden light was a bit of a reality, the feeling of dawn and dusk.

If this is a time when you are not yet conscious, you may even feel that you are just having a dream.

Could it be that the dream has not woken up yet?

Could it be that the serial dream I had was a bit long......

"It's time to wake up, too!"

After looking around left and right, Xie Chen finally stretched out his hand and quickly grabbed the light in front of him that had taken the initiative to stop.

The moment it came into contact with the palm of his hand, the light seemed to become brighter, and even the person who was only in front of him was already a little unable to open his eyes.

But even so, he didn't say that he closed his eyes, and against the stinging pain of his eyes, this golden light was finally firmly held in his hands.

"Got you!"

Xie Chen smiled knowingly, to put it bluntly, this is also a backhand left by himself when he modified the copy instruction before.

I was behind, in fact, I added a sentence, a sentence that would not affect the information left before.

He was even able to save his life at such a critical juncture.

To be honest, I didn't mean to look down on weirdness from beginning to end, and the control of this kind of thing in this world is still extremely strong.

If it is really on the premise of staring at yourself, it is already an easy thing to destroy or erase yourself.

After all, even the copy was created by this guy, so is it possible that this guy didn't exist at the beginning of this period when the weird world was just born?

So why did the world of weird talk later arise into this situation?

When I first thought about this, I didn't realize that there was actually the opposite of weirdness.

I actually felt it from the beginning, but it only boiled down to a sense of rebellion that the world itself has.

This kind of rebellion consciousness actually exists in the real world, and human beings' overexploitation of nature and the destruction of the natural environment will also stimulate the earth's own sense of resistance.

To put it bluntly, it's a price.

Weird dominates the weird world, constantly arranging and arranging this copy after copy, and I don't believe that the weird world will carry these things and won't bring any side effects......

So the weirdness itself definitely comes at a price.

At the beginning, when I encountered the ball of light, I also substituted this aspect into it, thinking that maybe this thing was the ideology of the nature of the world.

But in the end, it exceeded his expectations.

This thing is actually on the other side of weirdness, and it's still a woman in terms of gender setting......

In the end, he also merged with himself in a daze, although it was good for himself, but in fact, he didn't put too much thought on her.

Being able to exist in this way in the world of weird talk is, to put it bluntly, almost weird.

It may be that after the other party disappears, or is weakened, the other side will then begin to annex and even develop itself.

In fact, this is also a dead cycle, following the original trajectory of prosperity and decline, decline and prosperity.

The so-called Chosen One, to put it bluntly, is just a key that the ball of light has made for itself, a key that can be driven by himself, and finally help him defeat the weird ones who are stronger than himself in the same camp.

But if the weirdness falls into the downwind, and the ball of light can't completely erase the weirdness, will the weird also hide in the shadows to find a key that can be used for himself?

I just don't know what adjective it will be at that time, will it be "the chosen one"?

When Xie Chen grabbed the golden light, the light of this thing also shrank back, and the speed was so fast that it had completely disappeared in the blink of an eye.

When he slowly spread out his palm, what appeared in his palm was a warm golden ball of light, although the ball of light was not particularly bright.

But it also has a certain brightness in itself.

After all, it was formed by the shining golden light just now.

Xie Chen touched the ball of light in his hand that still had residual warmth, and his mind became more delicate, although he entered this new illusion at first.

But to put it bluntly, the body was still in the last illusion, and the feeling of suffocation still couldn't get rid of, but after touching this ball of light, the strange feeling on the whole person disappeared.

Xie Chen gently let go of his hand, but the ball of light in his hand did not fall directly to the ground, knowing that he was now facing the back of his hand up.

As his fingers were released, there seemed to be some kind of traction between his palm and the ball of light.

This also caused this warm ball of light not to fall directly to the ground, but to float slowly little by little in the space three inches below the palm of your own hand.

"It seems to be really useful......

Xie Chen muttered, then raised his hand and stretched it up, and the ball of light bounced back quickly as if it had received a hint, returning to the palm of his hand.

I pressed hard, only to hear a small cracking sound around me, and then quickly diffused.

The surrounding scene also cracked with the sound, followed by every place in his sight.

The main breaking sound came from the ball of light in his hand.

Xie Chen turned his wrist slightly, turning it into a palm facing up, and the ball of light in his hand, which was already full of cracks, slowly floated up.

The light that had already dimmed seemed to be irrepressible at the moment, and it was drilling out of these cracks little by little.

The light that came out of the rift all spread backwards little by little, as if consciously, and then quickly wrapped around his arm.

In less than a moment, the arm of his right hand was already full of these bright lights.

As the last glimmer of light vanished into the orb suspended in midair, the entire empty shell of the orb shattered.

Bang!

A voice that was even clearer than before sounded in his ears.

The dark scene around them all shattered, and it all fell to the ground like glass, shattering all over the ground.

The only difference was that there was no glass slag left.

As this gloomy scene disappeared completely, only the previous scene was left in front of his eyes.

Xie Chen looked at the top of the familiar Big Ben, as well as the particularly impressive crack in front of him, and slowly made up.

After I returned to this area, I didn't feel like I was suffocating and smelling like I had just now.

It seems that the timeline has been extended a lot.

But the footprints he left in this area are still on the floor here.

Xie Chen followed these footprints little by little to the front of the crack, and the liquid inside seemed to have dried up.

Xie Chen shook his hand, and his right hand was wrapped in a golden light at this time, which looked particularly magical.

It's as if this arm is filled with all kinds of magical powers.

In fact, this thing is almost the same, this thing is the product of his own interception of some of the abilities of the weird and the ball of light.

To put it bluntly, it's like a truncation of the weird world itself.

There aren't many areas that can affect both the Strange and the Orb of Light.

Here, only the world of strange talk can do it itself.

Although the ability of his space-time pocket watch comes from the light ball, the ability to tamper with the setting of the copy is the ability to absorb the weird through the consciousness of the strange world itself, and the complementarity of the light ball ability, he can do this.