Section 2
Jiang Che looked at the stable area sealed with iron fences and walked towards the unattended small door.
The vortex of black clouds above the head is getting bigger and bigger, and the invisible adsorption force is getting stronger and stronger, and it seems that it can suck people into it at any time.
Not long after, Jiang Che had an exquisite suitcase in his hand.
He squeezed the handle of the suitcase tightly for fear of leaving it behind.
The scene of him just sneaking into the Anding District to "get" something was also broadcast live on the entire network.
At this time, the wealthy people in Anding District couldn't care less about Jiang Che searching for property in various rooms.
Everyone just held the weapons they had prepared before tightly in their hands, trembling and waiting for the last moment to arrive.
You can bring various items into the dungeon, as long as the survivors find it helpful, even rocket launchers can be brought into it.
However, after countless people's practice, the equipment of the arms series cannot cause harm to evil spirits, unless it is a functional prop of the dungeon itself. Items brought into the dungeon from the outside will have no effect on evil spirits.
But everyone still brings whatever weapons they have to defend themselves, just for peace of mind.
The audience immediately became happy when they saw Jiang Che's state at this time.
[If I hadn’t seen the jewelry, cigarettes, alcohol, and a few dolls in his box, I would have really thought it was some kind of secret weapon. 】
[Did he think he could buy off evil spirits with jewelry? 】
[I really laughed to death. Everyone has weapons, but he only has money. 】
[So he is mentally ill and cannot be treated as a normal person. 】
…
Jiang Che stood patiently in the open space, his heart beating in the same rhythm as everyone else, the rhythm was crazy.
Hongzhu Mental Hospital has been shrouded in a thin layer of gray fog. When the gray fog completely enveloped it, everyone disappeared from Hongzhu Mental Hospital.
When the world in front of him became clear, Jiang Che found himself standing at the door of a two-story independent building.
The door of the small single-family building was closed, and it didn't look like there was anyone inside.
He tightened his suitcase and looked around.
He found that the caregivers and wealthy people who were still around him before had disappeared.
He looked at his current location,
This is the center of an old community. The grass and trees in the flower beds are like charcoal after being ravaged by a fire. The traces of the remaining fire are still faintly visible. The walls of the single-family building in front of you are also black and scorched. From time to time, there is an unpleasant smell in the air. Rotten and burnt smell.
Looking further away, the buildings in the distance were twisted and weird, and there was strange flesh and blood crawling on the roof.
Jiang Che lowered his head and saw a silver key on the ground.
Jiang Che bent down and picked it up.
The key fell in front of him. Could it be his key?
Is the house in front of him his home?
Are his family members in the house?
The moment Jiang Che picked up the key, the humans watching the live broadcast room started screaming.
There are 395 people in Hongzhu Mental Hospital, and now there are 395 survivors in the live broadcast room. Since they entered this dungeon, they have been scattered in various locations in the dungeon.
With just one glance, the audience recognized the copy before them.
This copy is copy number nine named [Despair].
This is one of the SSS-level dungeons that no survivor has ever left.
Unlike other mortal dungeons, the escape hatches of most SSS-level dungeons are extremely obvious and never concealed, like a provocation to the survivors.
But knowing where the exit is is one thing, being able to escape is another.
There are evil spirits guarding those exits, so no one can escape.
Only copy No. 9 has not yet been found, so it is also called despair.
So far, Dungeon No. 9 has been opened 19 times, with a total of 8,723 people participating, and the number of escapees: 0.
Survivors have been screaming in despair in various live broadcast rooms.
"How could it be! How could it be No. 9!"
"Tens of thousands of copies! How could it be No. 9!"
"I would rather commit suicide than be tortured by evil spirits!"
"Others, others can't survive, I can, I can! I will definitely be able to find an exit!"
"Despair does not mean true despair. As long as I avoid the wrong paths taken by those people in the past, I will definitely find a way out!"
…
Countless people felt desperate when they discovered the dungeon number they were in, but there were still people who wanted to give it a try.
At this time, many people had noticed Jiang Che picking up the keys on the ground.
Jiang Che was approaching the small single-family building step by step, and the viewers watching the live broadcast couldn't help but hold their breath.
[It’s not that there’s no solution to Copy No. 9, it’s just that the escape hatch hasn’t been found yet. 】
[In the past 19 times, 8 people were born at the door of this building, and no one dared to go in. He was really the first. 】
[Mental illness is different, it is bold! 】
[You said, the reason why everyone can't find the exit is because the exit is in these closed houses? 】
…
As soon as this barrage came out, it instantly attracted the attention of the others. Everyone was stunned. This was indeed a path that no one had ever thought of.
The level of weirdness in Dungeon No. 9 is not high. The reason why it is ranked No. 9 is because more than 8,000 people who have experienced this Dungeon have not found the escape hatch.
The area of dungeon No. 9 is very large, and almost no one will enter the unknown small building with the locked door.
There is a rule in the weird dungeon, that is, do not enter any building easily, because there are many rooms here that have become the residence of evil spirits.
Wandering around outside may not kill you, but if a human enters and disturbs the evil spirits without permission, endless torture and slaughter await.
[There are 78 locked buildings in the No. 9 copy, and 65 of them have been opened. As long as someone in front tries to open all the buildings, we can still survive! ]
[What if all the doors are opened and there is no escape? ]
[Then try somewhere else and fill it with human lives! All copies are like this! ]
[Now there is another fool opening the door, but there are hundreds of fools in this copy. Can't we catch them to test the water? ]
…
Jiang Che inserted the key into the door lock. He suppressed his excitement and said loudly at the moment he turned the key, "I'm back!"
No one answered in the house. Jiang Che slowly opened the door and poked his head in.
As soon as he poked his head out, the audience could see the situation in the house clearly.
The depressing atmosphere in the house made the people watching the live broadcast breathless. In the kitchen, a butcher wearing a faceless mask was cooking by the pot, and blood bubbles kept coming out of the pot in front of him.
The live broadcast room barrage seemed to be cleared, and everyone fell silent instantly.
They knew the human being who was hung upside down. He was the person in charge of the Hongzhu Mental Hospital. He made a lot of money because of the destiny circle. It is said that he even traded some very powerful copy props.
It can be said that he is the one who has the most hope of surviving here. Unexpectedly, he fell down immediately after entering the copy?
Jiang Che looked at the house. This is obviously a couple?
The man cooks, and the woman takes care of the patient at home and sews his wounds.
"Dad, Mom! I'm back!" He didn't hesitate at all. He couldn't find his parents after looking for so many years outside. The little nurse said that in the copy, the couple in front of him must be his parents.
When Jiang Che's parents came out, the audience was dumbfounded.
Is this person mentally ill? He calls weird evil spirits parents?
Chapter 3 Come, dear son, come in and eat
As soon as Jiang Che finished speaking, the evil spirit in the house stopped what he was doing, and the meat saw covered with blood rust dripped blood on the ground.
"What did you call us?" The butcher in the kitchen put down the unknown flesh and blood, and walked towards the door with the meat saw.
His pants were soaked with blood, and a trail of blood was left along the way.
The audience in the live broadcast room held their breath, and some people had already switched to other survivors' live broadcast rooms and couldn't bear to watch Jiang Che's screen anymore.
[Damn, a fool! ]
[Knowing that he is a mental patient, it's still a bit uncomfortable to see him giving away his head. ]
[Although he is a mental patient, those people in the hospital should also popularize basic common sense. Even if he is dying, let him try out the rules, instead of dying indifferently. ]
...
Since the weirdness came into reality, countless lives have been filled in.
Everyone no longer sympathizes with anyone, but just thinks that his life has not been worth throwing away.
The butcher gradually approached Jiang Che, and the audience could no longer bear to watch.
Feeling the blood coming towards him, Jiang Che just stared at the butcher's eyes seriously.
But the eyes behind the mask were cruel and bloodthirsty.
Hearing the other party's question, Jiang Che was also stunned, and then he couldn't help frowning, "They said my family is in the copy, aren't you my father?"
Although the man in front of him smelled of blood and stench, Jiang Che was definitely not the kind of person who disliked the smell.
No matter what his family's profession or job was, he would be with his family.
Hearing his words, the butcher seemed to be amused by this sudden question, and the big mouth on his mask laughed hideously.
"Yes, I am your father, come, dear son, come in and eat." He laughed low and said that he wanted Jiang Che to come in to eat, but everyone could hear the sneer and ridicule in his tone.
Jiang Che was a little disappointed at first. He just asked the same question as before. He didn't have any expectations. But when he heard the other party admit it, Jiang Che's eyes turned red unconsciously, and sadness and helplessness surged in his heart.
After so many years, he finally found his family.
"Look at you, your clothes are torn. Mom will mend them for you later." The nurse in the room put down her hands that were mending the skin and flesh, and spoke to Jiang Che with a smile.
