Chapter 213 Mezzanine (1)
The giant who turned the machine looked up and said slowly: "You forgot to pick out the head."
The other giant put down the big box with a puzzled look on his face, "Strange, I picked it out. "
He reached out and took out the head from inside, holding it in both hands, "I'll go and put it up."
The giant turning the machine suddenly licked his tongue, his eyes fixed on the head, the desire in his eyes was extremely obvious.
But in the end he didn't say anything, just nodded and continued to turn the machine.
The machine continued to run without the head, crushing the remaining contents inside.
Out of curiosity to know what the giants would do with the heads, Thor went over to take a look.
But as soon as he got closer, a mournful translucent face suddenly emerged from the head in the giant's hand. It broke down and cried silently while flying straight towards Thor.
As soon as Thor took a step to the left, the mourning face nimbly turned in the air and opened its mouth to bite Thor.
Thor quickly reached out to block it, but he could not release his magic power at this time and could only rely on his spirit body to resist.
The crying face bit Sol's arm, and a vague and heart-wrenching pain spread into Sol's consciousness.
Thor endured the pain and tore off the face of the person biting his finger, tearing it to both sides with both hands.
Crying Face let out a ghostly wail, sounding more and more pitiful.
Sol remained unmoved and used another force to tear the crying face in half. Not only that, he also stacked the two halves together and continued to tear them apart.
He didn't stop with lingering fear until he tore the crying face into more than a dozen pieces.
Crying face has long been unable to make any sound.
Thor let go of his hand, and the fragments turned into smoke and dissipated.
"It's so dangerous!" Thor put down his hand and touched his face, which was free from cold sweat. "It's easy to get into trouble if the soul leaves the body. It's better to go back quickly."
Sol lowered his head and saw that the ring finger of his right hand was a little shorter. He was afraid that the crying face would bite his finger and swallow it directly.
But now it was too late for Thor to find his finger again.
His crying face has turned into smoke, and his fingers may have disappeared along with it.
At the same time as the crying face disappeared, the human head in the giant's hand suddenly cracked, and it broke into more than a dozen pieces that could never be put back together again.
Red and white flowed out from the fragments and flowed down the giant's fingers.
"Ah, it's broken." The giant stood there blankly.
The other giant who was still turning the machine immediately put down the handle in his hand and ran over with a clang, "It's broken, okay, eat it." As soon as he finished speaking,
he buried his head in the palm of the other giant and swallowed it.
The other giant finally came to his senses, quickly retracted his hand, and moved his mouth to it.
The two giants were fighting for the broken head and almost started fighting.
Looking at the chaos over there, Thor looked away in disgust, "Are these giants cannibals? But they don't seem to react to other corpse fragments, maybe they are brain-eaters." Thor looked at his right hand
distressedly , "I don't know if there will be any other effects, it's better to go back quickly."
He raised his head and walked towards the roof, preparing to go directly through the ceiling of the floor.
He still walked up into the air like buying steps until his head sank into the ceiling little by little.
But when he reached the upper floor, he found that he had not arrived on the first floor of the east tower, but had entered a dark mezzanine.
His head seemed to have penetrated a foam-like membrane and met countless eyes.
Those eyes are densely packed, one next to the other, and the pupils are as small as the eyes of needles.
As soon as Thor showed his head, those eyes moved their pupils instantly and all looked at Thor.
Sol's scalp suddenly became numb. "Isn't this the mysterious space that the tower owner passed through when he took me through space and entered the second floor of the east tower more than ten days ago? Wasn't that room just now a basement?" He couldn't judge his position for the moment
. , I can only bite the bullet, resist the sight of those eyes, and continue walking up.
But as soon as he entered this space, he instantly felt hot all over, as if he had been poured hot oil all over him.
The diary flew to him simultaneously with the same pain.
[On June 12th, 316th year of the lunar calendar,
you contracted the bad habit of sleepwalking and fell from the sky to the ground.
Because the first fall was beyond the expectations of those monsters,
you escaped by chance, so
you can be this When the steaming delicious food appeared again,
they decided to enjoy the food delivered to their door first
, even if it would offend their owner . Look down, is your body bubbling? That’s the mouth-watering sight of fresh, creamy clam soup boiling! ] As soon as Saul saw the diary appear, he was ready to run away. When he saw the contents of the diary clearly, he turned around and ran away. This time he finally knew what "burning one's ass" meant. Under the threat of death, he finally learned to fly and move like a ghost without any teacher. The whole person "slithered" back down. When he returned to the basement, Sol was still shaking all over. It's not that I'm afraid, it's that it's hot. It was as if he could see the heat steaming from his body. "If I stay there for a little longer, I'm afraid I'm really going to boil." After a while, Sol came to his senses. He looked at the gate through which the giant came in, and decided to go back through the normal passage.
The east tower is indeed much more dangerous than the west tower. You will almost die if you just walk through the wall.
He walked over, passed the door of the giant's room smoothly, and carefully peered into the corridor outside.
The corridor is the kind of ramp that is common in both east and west towers. It is gentle but has a certain degree of friction.
Sol walked up the slope, and after a short walk, he came to the end of the road.
Here is a wall.
"I didn't see any other exits along the way. The giant should have come in from here. Is there any mechanism here?" Thor continued to move forward in confusion.
Anyway, no matter whether there is a mechanism or not, physical partition has no effect on him at present.
It's just that when passing through the wall, he will be more careful to avoid entering that space full of eyes again.
But this time, Thor successfully passed through the wall and came into a dim corridor.
There are also candle lights in the corridor, but they are dim and unable to illuminate all areas, forming a circle of light.
At this point, Thor is familiar with it.
This is the dark and confusing corridor from the second floor of the East Tower to the first floor.
"I'm finally back. I can actually leave my body while sleeping. When I go back, should I order a... coffin that can trap my soul?" Although
Thor's body still felt the burning pain of a recent burn, he could feel it. My mental body is very stable, and I can recover quickly as long as I take some medicine or take some good training after I return.
So he gradually relaxed.
This is also because of his strong mental talent. For those with slightly weaker mental strength, what they just experienced would be enough to drive them crazy.
Thor turned right and soon came to the first bronze door entering the warehouse.
"Now that I have no body, how can I open the door?" He suddenly thought of this question again.
Before Sol could think of a solution, he saw the door in front of him suddenly pushed open a small crack.
"Did someone come out?"
But before he had time to sigh for good luck, he was shocked to find that two bronze doors were opening at the same time.
If two doors open at the same time, immediately stand still until the doors close!
Although Thor was extremely shocked, he still stood still and did not dare to move as instructed by Master Kaz.
White arms as thin as noodles stretched out from inside, stroking the air, ground, and walls like a blind man, as if looking for something.
(End of chapter)