Chapter 25: Breaking the Door Wu Xian was weighing the effects of the longevity thing might be able to restore a dying person to full condition directly. Even if two people eat it together and divide the effect, the healing power is still amazing. After the historical performance was restored. He looked at Wu Xian with gratitude on his face. "Brother Xian, thank you for saving my life. I won't say any polite words. If you need me for anything in the future, I will definitely not refuse!" Shi Ji said this very seriously. He knew very well that if it weren't for Wu Xian, he would have no way of surviving this disaster. "Don't thank me yet." Wu Xian waved his hand: "Have you noticed that the effect of the treatment has stopped and our physical condition is deteriorating." Shi Ji was stunned and immediately realized that his gums began to ache again. Wu Xian turned his head and looked around. The surrounding flesh and internal organs kept wriggling, the skin under the hind legs twitched and spasmed, the noses and mouths everywhere kept opening and closing, and the air was filled with a disgusting stench.
His face suddenly darkened: "We have to leave." Shi Ji was stunned: "Why? It's not even daybreak yet. If we go out now, we might run into evil spirits." Wu Xian pointed around. "Didn't you notice? Everything around here is alive!" "Even if the Five Filthy Gods are dead, this alienated environment is still corroding us. The two of us are like hiding in its belly." "If we wait here until dawn, the only possible outcome is that we will be digested by this alienated room and become part of those deformed flesh and blood!" When Shi Ji heard this, his heart skipped a beat. Looking at the door which had not yet twisted, I felt extremely depressed. Inside the door is a cave of flesh and blood, and outside the door is a den of dragons and tigers. The experience of the previous few days has already shown that a room with a door is a shelter, and leaving the room at night is an act of suicide. But what Wu Xian said also makes sense. Between possible death and certain death, they only have one choice left. So Shi Ji nodded and chose to believe Wu Xian. Wu Xian smiled and said, "Then, let's start preparing. The sooner the better." The two quickly packed up their things and stood at the door, ready to observe the situation outside through the peephole and choose a safe time to escape. But this horrifying alien room sensed their intention to escape. The originally sleeping room was awakened, and all the flesh and blood began to tremble and wriggle, like a huge meat bag that was about to close, skin, big mouth, intestines... These deformed creatures attacked Wu Xian and the other man at the door. Wu Xian cursed in a low voice. He used the copper coin spear to poke at these things. The spear was very effective. Every swing could repel some flesh and blood, but compared with the huge pile of flesh and blood, it was just a drop in the bucket.
"No, open the door immediately. I don't believe our luck is so bad that we will run into the door-breaking monster." Shi Ji opened the door immediately, and the two of them evacuated the room at the same time. The twisted flesh and blood inside did not chase them out. Outside the door was a dark and eerie corridor. The floor was covered with plaster and blood, and the lights on the ceiling flickered uneasily. Under the flickering lights, there was the face of a sturdy man. Qi Zhiyong! Shi Ji's face suddenly turned green, and Wu Xian's temple kept twitching. What frightened them was not Qi Zhiyong, but someone behind Qi Zhiyong. A terrifying figure was walking towards them at a slow pace. "Shit! We really bumped into each other!" …… Move the clock's hands forward a certain distance. Room 406. Qi Zhiyong sat cross-legged in the moonlight, holding a thin hemp rope in his hand. A heavy object was tied to the other end of the rope. The heavy object and the small rope remained vertical and motionless. Qi Zhiyong whispered to Xiaosheng, "With the tools I have now, I can kill the evil spirit that broke into the door." Xiaosheng did not move, and Qi Zhiyong frowned and continued. "The remaining time of this blessed land is more than five days." The little rope still didn't move. Qi Zhiyong took a deep breath and uttered the last sentence. "Break the door and kill only one person every night!" The small rope swayed left and right, and the heavy object swung by itself. A smile appeared on Qi Zhiyong's face, and at the same time a talisman burned automatically. The burning spell is divination. After using this spell, you can perform divination. Depending on the divination mode, the effect will be different. Qi Zhiyong used the divination method commonly used within their organization. Rope and hammer method. It is said that this method originated from the old Hezhe people. A small hammer is tied to a rope, and the rope end is held still by hand. Three sentences can be asked. If the rope shakes after the answer is given, it means the sentence is correct. Qi Zhiyong just asked three questions and obtained three very useful pieces of information. The door-breaking monster is very powerful and you will surely die if you confront it head-on. This blessed land must end within five days. And the evil spirit can only kill one person per day at present! With these three pieces of information, and the fact that he is staying in an unmarked room tonight and will not be attacked by the evil spirit, Qi Zhiyong's chances of survival are greatly increased. This made Qi Zhiyong relax a little. The blessed land is cruel and unreasonable, leaving no hope. People are treated like grass, and evil spirits enjoy cutting grass. The difference between the dependents and ordinary people is that the dependents can live longer.
He once had doubts. Since the blessed land is so terrifying and all participants will die sooner or later, is there any point for them to struggle? Rather than being tortured to death by evil spirits, it is better to end their lives early. So after joining the organization, he asked Jing Ke. What is the meaning of our struggle in the blessed land? Qi Zhiyong recited silently: "Jing Ke said that life is the meaning..." boom! A deafening noise interrupted Qi Zhiyong's thoughts. His face was filled with shock, and he turned his head suddenly, only to see that the door had been broken, with broken wood chips piercing his face. Under the dim yellow light outside the door, there stood a figure as strong as an iron tower. The sturdy body, terrifying face, and oppressive force like a natural enemy made Qi Zhiyong sweat profusely. "Break the door!" "it's out of the question!" "This room is not marked. Why, why did it find me tonight?" Qi Zhiyong's scalp tingled. He immediately realized that there was something wrong with the rules they had previously summarized. But now is not the time to dwell on these. How to stay alive should be the top priority. Break the window and escape? This is the fourth floor, and God knows what monsters are in the streets at night. Fight with him? No, there is no chance of winning. The result of divination shows that even if he tries his best, he is still no match for this big evil spirit. Try to communicate? Surrender? Bribe... Qi Zhiyong thought a lot. But in the end, only one method is reliable. That's diverting trouble away! Da Sui can only kill one person every day now, so as long as Qi Zhiyong breaks open the other doors and lets Da Sui kill people of lower value, he can escape this disaster! (End of this chapter)
