I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones

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The experience just now made Lu Bian lose another five points in his sanity.

It seems that being frightened will reduce your sanity, but why, although it is easy to confuse your mind when you are frightened, it will return to normal after that.

"What happens when Sanity reaches zero?"

The more Lu Bian thought about it, the more serious the problem became.

He bent down to pick up the money, counted it, it was almost a thousand, and he didn't know whether it was because everyone was really infected by the suona, or for some mysterious and unknowable reason.

"If you really can't open the pot in the future, just blow this suona to make money."

Lu Bian laughed to himself.

"So, these products are actually fighting poison with poison?"

He thought again.

If you encounter any resentful ghosts in the theater at night and blow your suona by yourself, I'm afraid it will summon something more weird to suppress those little ghosts.

Thinking of this, Lu Bian didn't know whether to rest assured or worried.

"Forget it, change everything."

He frees himself.

Even if you don't blow it, maybe smashing those weird guys with suona will have an effect.

With more than 1000 silence points left, Lu Jian decided to exchange for a decent weapon.

He can't use hot weapons such as guns and ammunition, it is easy to hurt himself, and it may not have a strong effect on ghosts.

While getting on the bus to the old site of the Coliseum, he continued to flip through the catalogue.

The scenery outside the window became more and more desolate, from the low-rise buildings to the bungalows at the urban-rural border. Soon, Lu Bian could see paddy fields and irrigation streams.

When he arrived at the station, Lu Kian had already selected a suitable weapon.

That is the [Physics Holy Sword] located under the [Murder Weapon] list.

===016.【Physics Holy Sword】===

【Sacred Sword of Physics】

【excellent】

[The most famous weapon, can deal with the battle in various situations]

[In the abandoned capital, in a critical situation, anything can become a weapon]

【Not easy to bend, hard to damage, absolutely durable】

【“Knock that damn bastard on the forehead with this guy!”】

[Price: 1000 Silence Points]

This thing looks like a crowbar.

One end is straight, and the other end has a groove at the bent end. It is a tool used to pry nails, door locks, etc., and has nothing to do with the description of "Holy Sword".

As for why it is called the "Sacred Sword of Physics", you may have to ask Dr. Gordon Freeman.

The reason why Lu Jun chose it is that there is no negative description other than the moderate price.

Most of the weapons under the [Weak Weapon] category are either cursed, or attract the attention of strange beings, or are simply easy to fall into madness. It is too difficult to find one that has no negative effects.

Compared with the hot weapon that is easy to hurt yourself, it is still the most suitable for sticks.

When Lu Bian got out of the car and followed the navigation to a wasteland, the [Physics Holy Sword] had already been exchanged for him.

It is about [-] centimeters in length and weighs less than [-] kilograms. It is made of some kind of metal that cannot be seen by land trippers. The hexagonal stick body, the handle and the coarse cloth are not easy to get rid of. Just holding it in your hand feels like Very powerful.

No man can resist the joy of picking up a branch and waving it, and the same goes for a crowbar.

Lu Bian tried it, waved the crowbar, and smashed it towards a raised stone on the ground.

click-

A small hole appeared in the stone solidified from the hard waste cement, and Lu Bian also felt the special feature of this crowbar.

In addition to being very hard, it can also effectively reduce the force feedback. Even if he hits something, Lu Jian will not be shocked by the reaction force and let go, and when he swings the crowbar, the force also increases a lot, using The skill of the crowbar has also improved, and it seems that it can at least open ordinary iron doors.

Like a suona, a veil of knowledge enveloped his cerebral cortex, infiltrating the entire brain with a trickle of knowledge.

"not bad."

Lu Bian raised his head with satisfaction, and saw a dilapidated building on the opposite side of the wasteland.

That is the Jiangcheng Grand Theater.

This theater adopts a Western-style design, with exaggerated domes and gates, as well as some European-style columns and decorations that Lu Jian could not understand at all. Only the stained glass that has been dimmed and dusty tells the prosperity of the past.

This piece of wasteland was originally a plan attached to the Grand Theater. Lu Bian read the report. In the past, Jiangcheng had plans for an art city to build a series of antique art buildings around the Jiangcheng Grand Theater. Later, it was shelved.

The dome of the Grand Theater is no longer gorgeous, only the scorched black marks left by the fire. After more than ten years of wind and rain, the entire Grand Theater looks extremely dilapidated, with moss and weeds everywhere, showing a desolate and apocalyptic feeling.

Lu Bian walked towards the door, and suddenly, there was a sound of flapping wings beside him.

A flock of birds flew up from the roof of the theater, apparently using it as their nest.

As the sun sets in the west, and the last rays of the setting sun reflect, this grand and artistic building is like a twilight beast, quietly waiting for its own death.

There's still a little time before nightfall, and Lu Bian is going to go in ahead of time to take a look.

crunch--

The rotten wooden board made a heart-pounding sound, and Lu Tian walked into the shadow of the Grand Theater.

The door was supposed to be locked, but years of wear and tear and scavengers had cleared the place long ago, and Lu Kian could easily come in.

The original splendid front hall was dilapidated, the ticket office was a mess, and there were some performance flyers on the ground.

According to the design drawings, several doors in the front hall are connected to the theater hall, and the left and right extensions lead to the dressing room, preparation room, control room, etc. in the backstage.

There were no lights, the road was dark, and the two corridors were like the mouths of some terrifying beast, waiting for its prey to fall into its snare.

Lu Bian thought for a while and decided to take a look at these rooms first.

He turned on the flashlight, and the oval light spot illuminated the ground. Unlike the outside, there were no plants in the room without sunlight, only cobwebs and dust.

As soon as the light of the flashlight shone, Lu Bian saw some kind of creature escape from the light, and slipped into the crack of the door.

Holding a flashlight in his left hand and a crowbar in his right, he walked towards the dark corridor.

The doors of most of the rooms were broken long ago, and Lu Kian kicked them open with a light kick, raising a cloud of dust.

There was no sound in the room, with the light of the flashlight, Lu Bian's eyes moving, messy wires, overturned cabinets, moldy hangers, and a human face!

Lu Bian's eyebrows jumped, looking at the mirror reflected by the light of the flashlight.

It was his own appearance in the mirror, his face pale and horrified under the dazzling light.

"Mirror?"

Lu Bian was a little curious, it has been abandoned for so many years, how can there still be mirrors left?

Shouldn't it have been taken away long ago?

He couldn't help but leaned closer and looked at the mottled, dirty, cracked mirror surface.

Lu Bian in the mirror also approached.

Lu Bian checked the mirror carefully and found that the mirror was glued to the wall and looked like a makeup mirror.

However, the shape of this mirror is very strange, it is square and small, and it faces the door of the room.

How can there be a vanity mirror with its back to the entrance?

Lu Bian saw that there was a bit of viscous liquid reflecting the light of the flashlight at the connection between the mirror and the wall.

The liquid was yellowish-brown, with a thick texture, like some kind of oil, but it exuded a rotten stench, and, with Lu Kian's gaze, he discovered that these liquids had just leaked out!

When he noticed this, Lu Bian subconsciously took a half step back, and then he saw himself in the mirror, his pale, cold and indifferent self, smiling at him.

bang-

Lu Bian subconsciously smashed it down with a crowbar, and the entire mirror shattered with a bang. Lu Bian in the mirror was divided into hundreds and then dissipated.

He looked at the place where the mirror was originally placed, and there was only a charred area, obviously burned by the fire, and the seeping grease disappeared, as if it had never existed.

The room fell silent again.

"There's a real problem here. Is it the spirits of the victims of the fire? Or something else?"

Lu Bian loosened the crowbar in his hand and continued to clench it.

"But after the mirror was shattered by my crowbar, there was no follow-up. Is it because of the loss of the carrier, or because the crowbar itself has the power to exorcise evil spirits?"

He squatted down and looked at himself in the broken mirror, nothing unusual.

Lu Bian grinned.

The other side also smiled.

Faced with this situation, Lu Bian was afraid, but not completely afraid.

Fear is due to human instinctive fear of death and the unknown.

I'm not afraid because if there is really something dirty that wants to kill me, it's a big deal and everyone will go to heaven together.

Everywhere is death, who is afraid of who.

He stood up and walked out of the room with a crowbar.

Moving on, Lu Bian checked two more dressing rooms in the dark corridor, but found no trace of the vanity mirror.

He came to the end of the corridor.

The crooked room number here has faded text.

control room.