The morning of the old city has always arrived.

After a night of partying, the banquet hall of the Gucheng Hotel was lonely.

No one knows what happened here last night.

There were no bodies, no blood, not even the blood-stained chips, tables and chairs.

It's like a dream.

Qiao Du and the others stood in the banquet hall, looking at each other.

"So, you met a woman who claims to be the owner of the Yellow House, and she is the mastermind behind here?"

Kiriyama blushed in thought, and he pinched two fingers with his other finger.

"I've heard of the Yellow Coat, saying that it was a restaurant that once existed in the old city, the owner was a beauty, in the era of peace, it was a gathering place for the dignitaries and nobles of the old city, but then it somehow declined, and was swallowed by a red mist."

The red mist of the old city came and went without a trace, which is obviously the weirdest phenomenon here.

"[Ju downstairs] is an anomaly on our side, as for when it appeared, I don't know, this may have to ask the boss."

Su Hong was also puzzled by the abnormality of the [Ju Downstairs] mentioned by Qiao Dui.

The restaurant that once existed in the old city had no authority to know why it appeared in his world, and it had been successfully contained by Northern Heavy Industries, and could even become a cage to imprison other anomalies, Su Hong had no authority to know, only Zhou Mingke knew.

"Where did those people go?"

Tang Xiaomeng felt a shock, all the previous experiences were weird and cruel, but now, those losers didn't even know where the corpses were, and they couldn't help but gasp and sigh with a sense of horror.

"I think it should be Lin Ming who connected to a foreign evil god through a ritual, and the whole gamble is a ritual."

As an experienced Chosen One, Su Hong dares to make professional judgments.

"I have witnessed some humans who have been bewitched by exotic evil gods, who have tried their best to summon evil gods and fulfill their wishes, but in the end they have only ended up miserable."

"Why is this evil god attracted to the gamble?"

Although Tang Xiaomeng is not yet a Chosen One, he has more or less known about the existence of foreign lands and has also heard of the ant theory.

To her, it's like an ant on the side of the road playing mahjong, which seems complicated to the ants, but to humans they can't understand what they're doing.

"Maybe he'll like it."

Qiao Du recalled for a moment, and the strange woman who appeared at the end seemed to fit his imagination for a guy who didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement.

Since it cannot be stipulated that gods will be like humans, it is not possible to stipulate that gods cannot be like humans.

The inability to be defined is the greatest characteristic of exotic gods.

"How are you two leaving?"

Su Hong glanced at Wushan and Tang Xiaomeng.

It's still early in the morning, and the matter of the Gucheng Hotel has not yet been known, but after a while, this place should be exposed, and then Wushan and Tang Xiaomeng don't know how to get out.

"Don't worry about us."

Kiriyama gestured to the back of the stage.

"There's a secret passage here."

"It's exciting!"

Qiao Du has always been very interested in this kind of dark passage, tunnel, when he was a child, he would put down the remote control when he saw the film and television works related to the tunnel war, and took a few looks with relish.

"Then we'll go first."

In Su Hong's vision, the intricate patterns of the carpet have already constituted the depressing and crazy text of the Chosen Game.

【Win the Last Game: 1/1】

[Live: 1/1]

【Congratulations on completing the mission】

【Returning Now】

He glanced at Qiao Dui, and then said goodbye to Wushan and Tang Xiaomeng.

So Su Hong closed her eyes.

He seemed to see countless people climbing the mountain where the corpses were piled up, all with bloody faces and countless wounds on their bodies, and hideous expressions, and they were climbing hard, as if to prevent themselves from becoming one of the corpses that made up the mountain.

But in reality, when someone reaches the top of the mountain, they find that it is nothing more than a deception and a trap, and that the victors are nothing more than the toys of the gods, who are toyed with, slaughtered, and finally turned into a torrential rain that falls on the mountain, making the mountain even taller and more fascinating.

Su Hong seemed to see a woman, standing high above the clouds, looking at all beings.

The moment he looked at him, suddenly, Su Hong felt that the depth of his pollution had deepened rapidly, and he could feel the sinking sense of detachment almost without looking at the counter on his wrist.

He immediately closed his eyes.

Bang –

Su Hong sat on the ground with her buttocks, feeling that she had fallen from a height of ten thousand feet to the ground, and her whole body fell apart in pain.

He slowed down for a long time before finally opening his eyes, as if reborn.

Holding on to the desk, Su Hong found herself in the office.

Zhou Mingke was sitting in front of her computer, scrolling through videos.

"Soul juice, pour it."

The sound of the video came from the computer, Zhou Mingke was still happy, and then saw Su Hong.

"Coming back?"

She asked.

"Boss, I have something to ask you."

When Su Hong saw Zhou Mingke, she immediately thought of the matter of [Ju going downstairs].

"You say."

Zhou Mingke paused the video, causing the sheep's head inside to escape for the time being, and did not fall into the ending of being devoured by high-level demons.

"How did [Ju Downstairs] come about?"

Hearing Su Hong's question, Zhou Mingke still maintained that happy expression, her eyes glanced at the screen, she pressed the play button, and the poor sheep was still skinned and sucked and devoured by high-level demons.

"Looks like you've run into something related to your mission."

Zhou Mingke said while watching the video.

"I learned about [Ju Xialou] in the Ancient City, and it used to exist in the [Ancient City]."

Su Hong replied.

"What do you think is an anomaly?"

"Anomalous? Anomalies are the embodiment of rules, and they are existences that cannot be eliminated. ”

Su Hong said the definition of the anomaly that had been discussed earlier.

"It's a convenient definition, and in our perception, anomalies are tainted gods."

Zhou Mingke groaned.

"Tainted gods? Isn't it because you become an anomaly that you become a god? ”

Su Hong remembered the previous incident with the island culture, the Chosen One approached the anomaly in order to become a god, obviously, the "god" in the traditional sense should be a special anomaly, or a complete evolutionary form of the anomaly, not all anomalies can become gods, anomalies include gods.

But according to Zhou Mingke, all abnormalities are actually gods.

"We believe that the deeper the depth, the more polluted the anomaly, the greater the ability to bend the rules, and the farther away from our normal reality."

Zhou Mingke paused and continued to speak.

"Is it possible that it was all the other way around?"

"Boss, what do you mean?"

Su Hong is not a stupid son of a landlord like Qiao Duan, so she can naturally quickly understand the meaning conveyed by Zhou Mingke.

In people's perception, they are on the surface of the sea, and below the surface of the sea is the abyss of pollution, and the deeper the depth, the more serious the pollution.

But maybe this is not the case in this world, and the people are not on the surface of the sea now.

It's at the foot of the mountain.

(End of chapter)