Abyssal Kingdom

This is by no means a part of the Sanatorium for Carefree.

The architectural style is completely different, some of the style of a semi-abandoned field hospital, there is a window not far away, it is very high, you can faintly see the sky, Wei An glanced in that direction, and knew that there was no hope.

This kind of sky is by no means vast, but a monolithic, completely closed sky, lying firmly on the windows.

It was a locked room, the kind of place he always recognized.

At the end of the corridor, there was a very slight sound of metal rubbing against the concrete floor, something was there.

Wei An didn't move, he said, "Guiling?"

There was no response, and he didn't know if the other party could hear it.

The last time he was in the City of Ashes, Guiling sensed him coming down, but he didn't know if this was the case here, it was a more closed, dead and weird place.

Wei An stood there uncertainly, and the space pressed tightly around him.

It can be seen that this house seems to have some history. It was definitely not used for this purpose, maybe it was a religious place or something.

Defensive construction was carried out on the periphery, as if guarding against terrible monsters, the air was oppressive, and there was a faint smell of blood.Something was stirring in the air, hiding in the smell of blood, trying to crawl out.

Then he saw it, it came out from the operating area, it barely looked like a human body, it was very tall, and after a closer look, it was found to be a dismembered corpse.

The headgear is upside down, the hands and feet are not consistent at all, and there are some metal rods embedded in the separated limbs, as well as iron wires, screws, etc., and a blade occasionally shines in the flesh and blood, and every step forward has to bear the inward cutting , will also cut everything it sees.

There is also a kid who looks like a child, who appeared in the shadows at some point, suffered the same thing, and inserted it into a particularly malicious fake straw man of flesh and blood.

Wei An shot at the thing, it shattered on the ground, the blood turned into plastic, and it gave off an unpleasant smell, and the metal fell down with clangs, as if there was antifreeze or something.

Then the flesh and blood twitched, about to reassemble.

More metal dragging sounds came, and Wei An walked forward quickly, but he knew that there was no safe place here...

Then he heard the voice in his head.

In many nights, the electronic sound that made his hair stand on end, it said: "The deep domain system upgrade program C series has been detected, do you choose to upgrade?"

Wei An shot at the other one in front, and said as calmly as possible: "No upgrade."

This is a scary place. He doesn't think he can live long if he goes on like this, but he was relieved when he heard the slight electronic sound in the distant space confirming that he would not upgrade. He had a strong premonition that this was the most dangerous thing .

He can't level up. If he can still struggle now, leveling up is provoking a terrifying force that he must never touch. No one in the universe can save him.

Wei An called Guiling's name again, that person was somewhere, but the space here was chaotic, with an extremely uncomfortable stagnation, like a real abyss, and he couldn't feel anything.

There is no direction, no way out, and even death is suffocated there, like a dark substance visible to the naked eye, breaking away from all the rules of the mortal world.

At this moment, Wei An suddenly realized something.

What he entered was a "small-scale world".

Guiling's "time bureau" is a technical name for ancient civilizations, and this is the "small-scale world" mentioned by the Ministry of Science.

This is one of the most mysterious things of ancient civilization. It is as small as a pendant when it is not unfolded. It is a completely enclosed space, a world in a horror movie. After unfolding, it will replicate itself in a specific area completely unreasonably. , You will never be able to get out after entering by mistake.

It was as if the universe had gone mad, giving birth to malignant tumors, tiny and gigantic, made up of incomprehensibly insane repetitions of elements.

At present, there are about a dozen such things recorded in the human world, most of which are occasionally mentioned in some legends of the Dark Ages, and they may still be embedded in some deep dark corner of the universe, constantly circulating.

The Commonwealth has only three in its possession, and the "Pale World" where Wei An's father died is one of them. In addition, there are "Scarlet Vision" and "Fly Zone". These names are handed down from ancient times, and each has its own The horror story of the river of blood, I don't know how many people died.

The only small-scale world that Wei An saw was the "Pale World", which unfolded on the top floor of the Velvet Hotel in Anju City.

It was a very modern hotel, but at the time the entire top floor was filled with old apartment-like buildings, and it grew through it, swallowing guests and staff over three floors.

I don't know what this kind of thing was used for in ancient civilizations. It is very rare and only exists in legends.

We all know there must be other such things in the universe, just lost in the ruins.

This kind of nightmare crystal with evil worlds will not be destroyed. Human technology cannot destroy it now. It will only be buried in a certain place, waiting for someone who accidentally bumps into it and enters it, and will be killed. Consume, become this little piece of hell energy.

At this time, what Wei An fell into was a completely unfamiliar small-scale world.

Compared with this T Ward, the Worry-free Sanatorium is like a game with children's difficulty entrance.

Wei An walked forward along the corridor, shooting all the way, the effect was much worse than when he was outside, there was a malicious and powerful suppression of space itself.

He walked to the end of the corridor, turned the corner, and the scene ahead made his scalp tingle.

This is a huge space with a high ceiling, and there are faint religious murals, but they have faded and cannot be seen clearly, like a distant and degenerated dream, which only exists as a disaster element.

It seemed to have been used as a temporary ward, with beds placed side by side in one corner, which looked small and dense, and a mountain of corpses piled up in one corner.

It's the kind of random garbage dump, mainly corpses, maybe people who died were thrown here nearby, but many, many people must have died.

There are also metal parts in the garbage, most of which are machines embedded in the human body, blood-stained gauze, medicine bottles, buried densely packed hospital beds, and piled up to the zenith.

Then Wei An realized that the garbage dump was much bigger than what he saw. This building was originally a wider area, an astonishingly magnificent area, but most of it was occupied by bones, leaving only the area in front of him.

When it reaches this level, a new malicious space is created inside it, and it becomes an abyss of rubbish.

There were rubbing and moaning sounds from inside the garbage dump. An empty can slid down from the top. The sound echoed hollowly in people's minds. Something was wriggling in the depths. Wei An quickened his pace and left.

Outside the door is another corridor.

Like the one that Wei An came in just now, but older, he walked forward and saw from the sign that this was the operation area.

It was not an operating room, but something like a mass torture room. The doors were small and dark, with hundreds of them one by one, like a breeding area for carnivorous animals.

There is only one curtain outside, and some have no curtains, giving off a cheap look. The inside is pitch black, and nothing can be seen, and Wei An doesn't want to look at it either.

For a moment he thought he heard moans and screams from the dark space.

As if a memory of the building itself, the place screams, blood and limbs everywhere, even new ones.There is always something new to kill, torture and twist.

Wei An doesn't know where he can go, this world is absolutely closed.

He left the operating area and passed through the same garbage mountain as before, but new things grew out of this room. Just at the corner of the garbage, there were some weird small equipment, row by row, with the atmosphere of an industrial assembly line .

Wei An changed direction, the buildings over there were slightly different, and he entered a courtyard.

The sight in front of him made his scalp explode.

The courtyard is very large, surrounded by ancient and tall buildings, about tens of stories high, with solemn traces of religion, as well as elegant spires and eaves.

It now looks like a viciously desecrated corpse, the walls have been destroyed to reveal a hidden and dilapidated interior, and hell-like patterns are scribbled on the walls.Someone had sealed the doors and windows, as if trying to salvage something, but the slats were broken, and the disgusting remains of a mass of tortured human bodies swelled inside and overflowed, flooding the courtyard.

The sky had no light, was leaden, and was part of the garbage.

The whole world is a dilapidated hell, this kind of abuse, random discarding, and malice have formed an independent creation space.

The whole space is mutating, getting worse.

It was the fourth time that Wei An encountered a large ward-like area. This time there was a large assembly line-like operating room in the corner, lined up in dirty rows, and living things began to move inside.

A small hell factory in a different space, with a set of logic that humans cannot understand, exists only to create pain, garbage and wreckage, and people are still being tortured in the depths.

Wei An shot at the two weird-shaped things that rushed forward. They actually stopped for a while, as if they were stuck in the mud. The mutation of the plastic would not have a great impact on them.

They devour foreign objects and move on, moving mechanically, unlike hunger and without desire.

Wayne knows there's no way out here, and if this is a movie, it's at some very bloody climax that he's finally screwed.

He'd done his best, but the situation couldn't always be under control, and it was pretty much what he'd always imagined: that he'd die horribly in some pointless, disgusting place where no one knew.

A shadow pounced from the doorway in front, Wei An didn't react, the knife covered with dried flesh almost cut his face.

In the chaotic vision, he only saw that the lower part of its face was an empty can, some kind of luncheon meat, with a purple-black tongue sticking out.

At this moment, something flashed behind him, biting the neck of the thing, breaking the metal, and it fell to the ground, its body still moving.

It was that knife-like fish, dull and extremely sharp. Wei An had seen it in front of Guiling before, but he didn't know if it was the same fish, they were similar in appearance.

Wei An stared at this thing, he said, "Guiling?"

But he didn't get a response, the fish made a half circle and swam behind Wei An.

There was still the disgusting sound of sliding metal blocks and sticky footsteps around, Wei An thought to himself, Guiling said before that he would stare at Sa Fang, he probably did something similar to himself and left a fish to follow Take a look at his safety.

Wei An still looked at the fish and said, "Where is he?"

His voice was hoarse, full of despair and blood. Of course, the fish didn't respond. It just hung in the air, without eyes, and it was probably just a knife.

The monster in front still wanted to get up, and new metal grew out of its body, as if the garbage had been implanted into its body as a gene, and it would look the same no matter how long it grew.

Wei An didn't say anything, stepped over and left here.

He didn't know what he could do, he just tried to live as long as he could.

It was always difficult for him to imagine any good things, all he could think of was the rules he learned from the Qin family, or the ones he saw on TV.He doesn't have that kind of imagination, he just stays alive.

When passing by a deep corridor, Wei An suddenly stopped and stared.

The corridor was pitch black, and the walls and ceiling were blood and flesh spattered in a mess, layer by layer, like the entrance of a particularly disgusting slaughterhouse.

This is definitely not the path that anyone would choose, all of Wei An's intuition clearly tells it that this place is extremely dangerous.

He stopped because he heard the sound of horns in that abyss-like space.

Low and urgent, the horn of the battlefield calls for the soldiers to come.

Wayne shot one of the monsters coming out of it, paused for another second, and stepped inside over its stump.

He was very sure that Guiling would be at the place where the horn sounded.