Dominate the Treacherous Realm

　　 "Of course I know this."

　　 Jenkins snorted, ignored him, walked to the cabinet, grabbed the handle firmly, pushed it inward, and then pulled it outward.

　　哐啷~

The sound of the cabinet hitting the buckle on the edge is clearly audible. Jenkins judges the position of the buckle and lock by this sound, sends the fire of gift from the gap, melts the buckle and lock, and then completely pulls out the morgue. Came out.

　　 Because of the great force, it was even pulled directly to the ground by Jenkins, so Jenkins directly noticed that the back of the cabinet was not blocked. In other words, the back of the cabinet is definitely not a wall.

　　 He controlled the flame to enter the cavity after the cabinet was pulled out, and then lowered his waist to look inside.

　　 Unexpectedly wide mine, inside the cabinet, a corpse with eyes widened, also looking at Jenkins prone.

　　 "Ah~"

　　 Although not a timid person, this scene still surprised Jenkins. He shrank back abruptly, then realized that it was just a corpse, not terrible.

　　 lowered his head again and looked towards the void without cabinets. A corpse was curled up in the narrow passage, with scratches on the side walls.

　　 "He is trapped behind the morgue, so there really is something behind."

　　 stretched out his hand to pull the air-dried corpse out, and then crawled into it by himself. It didn't take long to climb the front, and suddenly Jenkins got out of the hole and found himself in the mine.

　　 "That's it! I guessed it right."

　　 "So Mr. Candle is gone."

　　Miss Magic at the table pointed to the setting on the table and said.

　　 "He went deeper into the ground, which cannot be judged to be within the scope of the hospital, so there will be no incidents there in the set."

　　 Mr. Corpse explained, and then looked at the four wooden sculptures on the table.

　　 "Our story has been stagnant for too long, what are you going to do now?"

　　 "Is it necessary to continue playing?"

　　 asked Mr. White Cat, shrugging his shoulders, "Now that the truth of almost everything becomes clear, we don't have to play anymore."

　　 "If you don't get to the end of the story, then no one can leave this place. Please go on. Now that strangers appear and disappear, and aftershocks one after another, what are the remaining four explorers going to do?"

　　 The four people at the table looked at each other, and no one was in the mood to continue playing.

　　 "The explorers are tired of the things here because of the danger and frequent earthquakes just now, and they are going to leave directly."

　　 Mr. Hood said, and then added:

"I know that letter is forged. There should indeed be an underground boiler room behind the main building, but that is probably a trap, so I won't explore it. The explorers are going home to rest. What happened today is a bit too exciting. What they need now is a warm bedroom."

　　 "Okay, then explorer..."

　　 squeak~

　　 The loud opening of the door interrupted Mr. Corpse's words. Everyone was shocked and looked at the door. But the door just opened a gap, but didn't see anyone coming in, and it closed immediately.

　　 "What happened again?"

　　 From common sense, the story is still going on, and it is impossible for people outside to invade the room in any way.

　　 "I don't know...oh, now I know."

　　 Not only Miss Magic knows, everyone saw a white cat suddenly jumped from the seat where Mr. Candle was pulled away, onto the table, and then lay down on the table belonging to Mr. Candle with a bored expression. It was obviously this cat who came in from the door just now.

　　 It's raining and thundering outside, and the temperature is a bit low. The cat wants to come in to get warm. It knows that Jenkins will come back to find him.

　　 "This is Mr. Candle's cat. It seems to be called Vanilla. Why didn't he take the cat away?"

　　 At this moment, everyone is ignorant of why the cat can open the door from the outside.

"It's probably because Mr. Candle knew he was going to do something dangerous, so he left the pet at the door. We can take care of him and return it to him when he comes back. This way, there is a chance to ask what happened underground. "

　　 Mr. Hood said, while Hathaway stared at Vanilla with wide eyes. At a certain moment just now, she saw the shadow of chocolate from the cat. Jenkins' cat left a deep impression on her. The spirituality of that cat was beyond imitation by other cats.

"The explorers are ready to leave. They carefully avoided the towering buildings in the hospital to prevent being injured by the falling bricks. The white mist seems to be absorbing their physical strength, even if the hospital does not rain like the city, they still The journey is very difficult. The explorers came to the door of the hospital and they were ready to leave."

　　 "Leave now, leave immediately."

　　 Hathaway said.

"The sailor, the noble lady, the noblewoman, and the merchant's daughter came to the gate. When they lifted their feet and prepared to step forward, they dizzy and attacked everyone. You need to throw an extra [will] judgment that increases the value by 100. , If you don’t pass, you will lose control of the four explorers."

　　 The room was silent for a while, except for the crackling of flames in the fireplace and the sound of thunder and rain outside the house.

　　 "If the value increases by 100, doesn't it mean that it must fail?"

　　 Hathaway suddenly patted the table, gritted her teeth and said.

　　 "Yes, but that's the truth."

　　Mr. Corpse answered her and pointed to the dice, "No Mr. Candle will come to refute me this time. The magical writer is no longer there. Please throw the dice."

Chapter 1350 Chapter 1327: Ancient Recovery (11/11)

　　 "I retort, this is not in line with common sense. If something like this happens, you, the storyteller, should explain the ins and outs!"

　　 Miss Magic followed, and blinked at the other people. The others immediately agreed, and the room was filled with doubts for a while.

"No problem, I can explain... the explorers didn't notice. In fact, the land under their feet has long been soaked by power from ancient times. Under the deserted lawns and trails, people The huge energy device composed of blood and scratches has been affecting everyone in the hospital.

　　 Before the Sineng device was activated by the user, the four explorers did not escape here like the lucky writers. When the device is activated by the user, they need to use miracles to maintain their uncontrolled thinking, now please throw it. "

　　 Mr. Corpse points to the dice on the table. It is obvious that none of the character cards of everyone present has reached the full value of 100 in the [will] ability. So no matter how you throw, the number thrown can only be greater than the ability value, which is bound to fail.

　　 "Meow~"

　　 The cat gave a soft cry, but no one cared about it. It peered at the statues on the table, intending to save Britney Mihail in its own way.

"what is this?"

　　 Mr. Hood suddenly pointed to the tabletop setting. Near the back of the hospital courtyard, the table top quickly bulged, which meant that there was something under the ground that wanted to come out.

The answer came out quickly. As the real world Nolan trembles again, the wooden statue representing Mr. Candle is like a steam bomb being thrown out of the ground with a swish, and he flies sideways. The small building stopped after hitting the wall heavily.

　　 then ignored his wounds, stood up and ran towards the gate of the hospital. And just where he flew out of the mud, the larger bag of soil swelled faster, Mr. Corpse explained every word:

　　 "The master of the great Tamil underground palace, the **** of war in ancient times, the ancient who awakened from a long sleep, the last survivor of the Titans, he woke up."

　　 Squally wind and heavy rain roared outside the window, and a click of lightning struck, and the dazzling white light illuminated the indoor tabletop, as well as the gray giant hand that protruded from the ground. The wristband on the arm is decorated with ancient simplicity. It is a creature from the mythical era, and that is an ancient person from the mythical era. None of this can be imagined by mortals in this era.

　　 The entire desktop is shaking, as if someone is shaking it constantly. The four Mr. Hoods immediately stood up, farther away from the tabletop, and then saw that the second giant hand also stretched out of the ground. As the tabletop shook stronger and stronger, the head without hair emerged from the ground, and then It's the neck and body.

　　 After only half a minute, the complete Titan giant crawled out of the ground.

　　 Even for the four players who are still playing the game, Titan is just a wooden sculpture of the tabletop. But the lines of the muscles and the weird faces still made them look away.

　　 But the creatures from ancient myths, the thing that frightened them the most was that the flesh on his body was just hanging there, and the black viscous muddy water could be vaguely seen flowing under the flesh.

　　 He is dead and fallen, this is the fallen Titan.

　　 "Roar~"

　　 The Titans looked up to the sky and screamed, and a huge roar came from outside the window. The four people looked there in unison. If Jenkins were here, he would understand that the source of the sound was the direction of the real abandoned hospital.

　　 Everyone's skin got goose bumps because of the sound. That roar does not carry any extraordinary power, but the memory passed down in the human blood will never forget the fear of being dominated by giants in the distant mythical era.

　　 This has nothing to do with instinct, this is memory, this is inheritance, this is part of history, this is an indelible shadow in the human blood. The era when gods wandered around the world recklessly was over long ago, and the glory of the ancient era was buried in the dust of history. The transcendence is hidden in the shadows, and the brilliance of human civilization spills over the entire world, illuminating this era.

　　 But in this age of steam that is full of changes, in this era when the transcendent and sacred has long since disappeared, giants from ancient times have crawled out of the soil.

　　 "I can't imagine what is going on in the hospital right now."

　　 When Mr. White Cat spoke, he tried to suppress his fear. He must admit that he was really scared by the simple roar, and he didn't feel ashamed because of it, because fear took almost all of him.

　　 "It was a dragon some time ago, but now it is a Titan, is Nolan really hopeless?"

　　 Mr. Hood was standing, but one of his hands was on the table, and that hand was trembling slightly.

　　 "In this era, you can actually meet the resurrected Titan! The story of the ancient mythical era will actually happen in 1867 in the eighteenth era! God, please protect me!"

　　 Miss Magic prayed rarely, knowing her for so long, everyone knows that she rarely does this.

　　 "Mr. Candle is okay?"

　　 Hathaway fell into her chair and looked at the tabletop worriedly. She tried to move her gaze away from the statue of Titan, which really made her fear from the bottom of her heart.

　　 "Throw the dice to determine whether your explorer will be controlled by his mind."

　　 Mr. Corpse reminded.

　　 "You are actually a Titan!"

　　 Mr. White Cat made a hysterical cry, everyone here, he was most affected by the fact that the Titan appeared.

　　 "I am only a part of the thinking of the great Titan, not all of him."

　　Mr. Demigod Corpse said calmly.

　　 "Tell us all about Titan. This is part of the story. Tell us!"

　　 Mr. Hood said in a very unstable tone. He was trying to suppress his anger and fear. Both of these wonderful emotions filled his heart.

"The cataclysm at the end of the third era destroyed the Titans, and a few lucky people hid deep underground, waiting for the opening of the fourth era. But not everyone can wake up in the fourth era. While'I' was sleeping underground, Infested by the evil forces in the abyss. I died in a dream, but I resurrected because I absorbed more terrifying power, but because of this, I was confined to that land without freedom.

　　 For nearly ten thousand years, I have been underground, and finally absorbed all the power. It was an age older than the Titans. The remaining power of the evil being defeated by the gods absorbed this power. I couldn't let my body leave here, even my mind couldn't leave it. "

Chapter 1351 Chapter 1328 The Ancient Man Who Seeks Miracles

　　 The inside of the game room is also much more comfortable than the stormy Nolan city outside. But because of Mr. Corpse's voice, the other four couldn't help shaking.

"Thousands of years of struggle have made me weaker and weaker, but as a result, I have got the opportunity to break free from the seal of the gods. Decades ago, I made the thinking device, which made thinking leave this land for the first time. I planned For many years, I controlled a gifted person who occasionally set foot on the land. In his capacity, he guided the establishment of a hospital here, guided people to discover mines, increased the number of people controlled by me, and constantly weakened the seal. As for the curse of the hospital, it is nothing but It’s just an inadvertent consequence of my power."

　　 "Then what happened today..."

"The attempt more than ten years ago failed. I caught the attention of the Orthodox Church too early. Even after that, in the name of Mr. Corpse, I would convene a gathering of some benefactors and take the opportunity to seize their bodies. Huge manpower and material resources launched large-scale rituals to break the seal. But this city was selected at the end of the era. As long as there is a suitable opportunity, I don't need to dignifiedly defeat the seal, but wait for a miracle to happen.

　　The miracle I chose is this game. Your explorers will serve as a sacrifice, and a ceremony will start to rescue me. Even if many conditions are not met, this is a game of craps, and it is a game of luck rather than reasonableness.

　　 Throw the dice and decide whether I will control my thinking. "

　　 "Never throw! Once the ceremony begins, we are Nolan's sinners!"

　　 Mr. Hood said loudly, and then picked up the rule book of the game:

　　 "Applying for an intermission, the game process is too tired, we need to rest."

　　 "The application is invalid!"

　　 Mr. Corpse stretched out his hand and pushed forward, seeming to collide with an invisible force. His ears, nose and mouth overflowed with black viscous liquid, but it didn't seem to be a big problem, after all, this was not the real body of Titan.

　　 "I cannot arbitrarily change what you call a Type B event, but being responsible for interpretation is the core rule. Rest is not the core rule. I can stop it. Now, my body is a human eighth-level demigod. How can you fight me?"

　　 A steady stream of black muddy water fell from his cuff to the ground. The black muddy water was like a living monster, climbing and flowing out in all directions. The Miss Magic who was standing next to him screamed, trying to step back, but found that her body was out of control.

　　 "The roar just now actually already has a psychological hint. With Mr. Corpse's ability, it can control you without a mind device. Now, throw the dice."

　　 He said so, and then the four of them sat back in their seats uncontrollably. The expressions of the four of them were very hideous, but their bodies just couldn't control them.

　　 The dice are now with Hathaway, so she was the first to get two heavy dice.

　　 "Britney~"

　　 The red-haired girl yelled in her heart, using her own spirit and love to forcefully counter the movement of the body. She succeeded for at least one second, because the hand was obviously retreating, but it was only for a moment.

　　 That second was so long, Hathaway saw that the movement of reaching out was the most painful few seconds she had experienced in her hands. The sound of wind and rain outside the window is infinitely amplified, and the jitter of aftershocks is clearly perceived.

　　 Her concentration at that moment even broke her own limit, allowing her soul to sublimate, touching the edge of the sixth level (Note).

　　 But she can't wait for herself to die now, at least, that can save Britney Mihail.

　　 "God, if you hear my voice..."

　　 "Meow~"

　　 The cat's cry even overwhelmed the sound of thunder and rain at that moment. The cat's cry was plain, but it brought a more terrifying effect than the titan's cry. The glass of the window burst with a bang. Fortunately, it was different from the space of the material world, so the strong wind did not blow in. Only a faint crack appeared on the tabletop setting, and Mr. Corpse spit out a mouthful of black mucus again, making a choking sound of "Oh~oh~" while reaching out his hand to pinch his throat.

　　 The four controlled persons immediately regained their control, Hathaway screamed and immediately stood up, hiding behind the white cat vanilla with the others.

　　 "This cat..."

　　 It is difficult to determine whether Mr. Corpse is alive or dead, so Vanilla called out and did not kill him. While spitting black water out of his mouth, he looked at the cat standing on the table, and now he was the only one sitting in the room.