Chapter 796: The lesion of the feather pen
Using something she wrote herself against herself.
and.
In addition to the note she wrote about her love for cats, she also made a promise to be his girlfriend.
Since what is written down will come true, as long as she transforms into the form of the raccoon cat before, then under the influence of her authority, she will be her favorite cat boyfriend, even though this description is very outrageous and absurd. , but this is the fact.
With these two guarantees, Lin En felt that there was a high probability that he would not be expelled by her again.
Slowly.
In the dark corridor, along with the subtle sound of the door lock clicking, a bright light flashed from the cat's paw with a clang.
Linn narrowed his eyes, stretched out his paw, and carefully pushed open 002's door that he had pried open.
Then he put his head in cautiously.
Come in!
really!
Just as he had inferred, the quill indeed did not control or expel him in cat form in any way.
"Quill, are you there, meow?"
Linn asked tentatively.
But the room was completely dark, and even the cat's vision could not clearly see what was going on inside the room. Moreover, the room was not very big, but Lin En had the feeling that he was in a huge and depressing underground space. Feel.
And for some reason, there was still a hint of rich blood coming from the dark room.
He held his breath and concentrated.
The sharp cat claws scratched on the wall, and sparks shot out, and the sparks landed on the fire stick he held in his mouth.
Stab——
A tiny light flickered on, illuminating the small patch of darkness in front of him.
And almost at the moment when the light came on, his pupils suddenly shrank, because he immediately saw that the damp and cold floor was like meridians covered with dense muscles, and the deeper it went, the deeper it looked. The places are getting denser, and they are moving faintly as if they have a life of their own.
And in the darkness, he also heard the denser and more frenzied sound of writing.
really.
There are still some changes.
The backlash of authority still affected her.
Lin En became serious, his eyes fell on the candlestick hanging on the wall, and then he tiptoed over, jumped up, and lit half of the candle on the candlestick with the fire stick in his mouth.
moment.
It lights up with the glow of candles.
Lin En suddenly heard bursts of crashing and distorted sounds coming from deep in the room behind him.
And when he turned his head, his whole body was suddenly shaken.
Because according to the previous situation, room 002 is actually not very big. The light of a candle is enough to light up the whole room. But when he looked at it, what he saw was a halo of light, an extremely large building. A huge black space with no end in sight.
Except for the direction of the door, there are dark walls all around.
The flesh and blood meridians on the ground are like diseased tissue, spreading from deeper into this space.
"Reality has been...distorted?"
Lin held his breath and concentrated, and rolled up the candle on the candlestick with his tail.
I finally made up my mind.
He carefully walked deeper into the dark space.
The deeper you go, the stronger the smell of blood becomes, and it seems to be accompanied by a strong stench that makes it difficult to breathe.
The situation seemed to be more serious than he imagined.
"Quill, can you hear me?"
Lynn asked tentatively again, seriously.
His voice sent overlapping echoes in the dark space.
He also had his heart in his throat.
And it was at this time that he vaguely felt that he had stepped on something, making a crisp and subtle sound. He subconsciously lowered his head and looked, and then he saw...
It seemed to be a piece of broken parchment covered with blood-red writing.
yes……
Was it left by the quill?
He pondered, seriously rolled the candle in front of him, and then looked at the writing on it.
[The backlash was much more serious than I imagined. It almost exceeded my expectations. Although writing about the fate of the roots will indeed pay a heavy price, this time it seems different from the past. I seem to have inadvertently touched... I encountered some taboo that I shouldn’t touch...]
There was only one sentence, but it instantly made Lin En's eyes become serious.
He carefully put the paper away.
Then he immediately accelerated and walked deeper into the darkness.
And not long after walking, he once again found a new piece of parchment in a piece of sticky and disgusting flesh and blood tissue, with thin blood-colored writing still written on it, but this time the writing seemed to be larger than The ones I saw before were a bit more ferocious, as if they were carved with a knife.
[It became more intense. I had begun to write something uncontrollably. When I woke up, I seemed to have extended my power outside the room... It seemed that there were already many night doctors. I'm attracted, I'm trying to torture them...]
[I can't let my power get out of control. If possible, it's better to rewrite the spatial structure here to make it bigger, preferably deeper underground. In this way, even if I lose control again, as long as it is not within the range of my power, the impact on the outside world should be minimized...]
Lin En frowned.
He turned his head and looked at this huge dark space.
He seemed to understand why he was here and felt so depressed and suffocated.
And it seems that these were written earlier, so how is she now?
Lin En's heart was lifted, his eyes were serious, without any hesitation, he grabbed the paper and went deeper into this space at a faster speed.
And the further he went.
The more sticky and diseased flesh and blood tissues on the ground.
Even in the end, Lin En could only step on the sticky flesh and blood, as if he was in the body of some kind of biological disease, and the blood and stench became more and more intense, making people sick and crazy.
And suddenly.
He suddenly heard a burst of huge footsteps from the depths of the dark space.
His eyes flashed, and he immediately hid himself in the sticky flesh and blood, revealing only a pair of eyes secretly staring at the direction where the voice came from.
"Mom - I'm so cold - take me home - where are you - I'm so hungry -"
A baby-like childish voice came.
Then immediately, he was shocked to see.
In the depths of darkness, a huge rag doll with thorns sewn on its body slowly swam over. It was extremely large, so large that it was even as large as Xiaoxiao. It was very similar to a real person, but the position of its eyes was sewn with two huge buttons, and because it was too similar, it produced a kind of horror feeling of the uncanny valley.
It seemed to be wandering unconsciously, the eyes of the buttons were empty and gloomy, but the voice was extremely delicate and childish.
Then it sat in front of a mass of sticky flesh and blood.
It lowered its head, mechanically grabbed a large amount of flesh and blood and chewed it, and the sticky blood sizzled out from the corners of its mouth.
Lin En's heart was pounding.
He didn't dare to disturb it, holding his breath, carefully getting out, avoiding the huge baby doll, and continuing to grope forward.
He didn't know what it was.
But there was no doubt.
The backlash of the feather pen made the reality here seem to be completely distorted.
And before he had walked for long, a huge dragon roar suddenly came from the deepest part of the darkness, which shocked Lin En instantly, and he immediately hid under a long flesh and blood tissue similar to intestines.
"As long as I defeat you-I can save Her Royal Highness-"
The vision flashed.
He saw a knight wearing ancient medieval armor, holding a sword and standing there, but strangely his eyes were extremely empty, and his body was covered with tumors and extra limbs.
Opposite him, a twisted dragon was hovering hideously.
But strangely.
The dragon had two heads, one head was the head of a king with a crown smiling stiffly, and the other head was the head of a blonde and blue-eyed smiling princess.
Weird and absurd.
Twisted and dramatic.
Lin En took a breath of cold air, not daring to stay any longer, and immediately sped up quickly to avoid this area.
As he went deeper, he saw even more bizarre and absurd things.
Little Red Riding Hood that eats people, maggots that keep mating in human form, and a woman in red who was spliced together with her head.
Everything here seemed to be distorted.
It seemed that something that only existed in a fantasy story was maliciously spliced together in a frenzy, and the creepy story continued to be played here.
And Lin En vaguely remembered that he had seen some interesting story collections on the bookshelf in his room 002 before.
"Child Looking for Mom", "Dragon Quest", "Little Red Riding Hood and Big Bad Wolf", etc.
Although I haven't read the specific content.
But there is no surprise.
Because of the disease of the feather pen, the characters in those stories were all distorted into reality in a grotesque way.
"What happened? How could this backlash be so terrible?"
Lin En's doubts became deeper and deeper.
Because it's just the root cause!
With the authority of the feather pen, it is definitely not a difficult thing to change the fate of the root, and the backlash she suffered should definitely not be so severe!
What did she touch? !
Lin En frowned and quickened his pace.
And at this moment, his eyes were suddenly attracted by a scattered bloody paper pressed under the flesh and blood tissue. He stopped immediately because he felt the huge malice and madness on the paper that was completely different from before.
He walked over, picked up the broken paper, and squinted his eyes.
[I tried to make a series of deductions for this backlash. Although it was difficult, I still glimpsed some of the reasons why the backlash was so severe...]
[So that's it. It seems that I am really smart and stupid. I suffered this hardship because I have clearly made myself forget it vigilantly. Then I should remind myself not to contact the boy in any form again. ]
[I shouldn’t use his blood to share the backlash with me, because this matter itself is a provocation to hell. ]
