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"At the time, I just gave it to him casually. I didn't expect him to do this, and I didn't expect to meet him again."
The pattern I saw when I entered the base before was exactly the doodle in the little girl's diary.
And the sound of the clock summons all responsible persons and high-ranking ones.
I'm afraid it comes from that [broken pocket watch]
After entering the city, Su Qi naturally saw the apartment style of the central building at a glance, and he was basically sure at that time.
"I went home by myself."
This statement is indeed correct, after all, he is also one of the residents here.
"Brother Su Buxian, why are you back again?"
"I came back specially to see you."
Su Qi said calmly, and said with a smile: "Also, don't spread these three words around in the next few days."
The little girl nodded obediently.
This is much less polite than the angry young form of the Lord of Destruction.
"But I didn't expect that after he left, your father still didn't give up that idea, and now it seems that he has really done it, and even established such a huge weird organization."
After Su Qi confirmed that this was the old place, the organizational status he observed along the way and the reputation of the tentacle man as the manager were both extremely outstanding.
That guy is really capable.
"This is all because of Brother Su Buxian. Both me and everything here are thanks to the pocket watch you gave to dad. All this has made us what we are today." The little girl said seriously.
"My father said that he is extremely grateful to you. He even left a portrait of you here. If we can meet again one day, he will definitely repay you!"
"You can talk about repaying a favor in detail and so on."
Su Qi paused and said, "Your father still kept my portrait?"
Doing such an ambiguous thing?
The little girl nodded. "Yes, your name is written on it, Brother Su Buxian. It's in the Last House. Dad said that he wanted everyone to know that you are the source of all hope. In addition to being extremely respectful to my father, every guardian feels the same way about you."
Su Qi: “.”
Chapter 175 Su Buxian Visited Here
In the dark corridor, there are countless closed rooms, dim and without light, and you can only see the area about two meters around you.
Spring sleep does not know the dawn and writing comes to life together.
The former looked nervous, while the latter had serious eyes.
"What on earth is going on here? I finally made it to the second floor, but it feels like I've entered a corridor with a ghost wall."
I slept through the spring sleep and felt a little shivering in the morning.
They had been separated from the others and entered the so-called second floor, but they could not get out. There was only a dark environment and closed rooms.
Luo Bi Sheng Hua said calmly: "The others are probably in the same situation, and it seems that the exit is in the room. We need to try one by one."
Some doors cannot be opened, and when some doors are opened, there are all kinds of things inside.
Walls, weird paintings, bandages, and jumping pustules embedded in the walls
Full of weirdness and horror.
The dark corridor was filled with the sound of their heavy footsteps.
They walked cautiously to a door.
“This door seems to be able to open”
Chunmian was unaware that Xiao paused slightly, and he stretched out his hand to press the armrest.
The door of the room made a harsh friction sound, and then a gap appeared. It was pitch black inside and nothing could be seen!
But the next moment!
There was an extremely fast whooshing sound suddenly erupted!
A large number of bandages rushed out from inside and wrapped around the two people!
"careful!"
Luo Bi Sheng Hua's face froze, and he suddenly stretched out his hand, took out a knife, burst out with spiritual energy, and cut the bandage!
At this moment, the lights in the corridor were also flickering. A strange man wrapped in bandages was standing in a blood-stained space, staring at the two of them with strange eyes.
"It seems that this is something that must be fought."
"After all." Luo Bishenghua looked at the corridors around him. He didn't know when both sides were blocked by thick walls again. "There is no escape now."
Many players in other places are facing the same situation.
They will also encounter various doors, and when they open them they will see completely different strange things.
In the little girl's room, Su Qi was also watching this scene through the illusory picture.
"That tentacle guy is really good at collecting materials."
"These... weird things look like illusions, but they have real entities, lethality, and characteristics, and there are familiar faces among them."
For example, the bandage man.
The first person who targeted him when he first entered the apartment, but was stuffed into the refrigerator by him.
There were also the slit-mouthed woman and the lumpy man who were captured.
".That's right." The little girl nodded. "These are all tenants who used to live in my dad's apartment. Since their body parts are stored in the apartment by my dad, they can be used as materials."
"And they are the spirits generated by the ritual. They do not have self-awareness, but they are much stronger than before."
"I can see that." Su Qi watched the players being separated by corridors and fighting breaking out.
“That guy is really a researcher.”
After all, it took the tentacle man less than ten days to create the artificial life form pollution complex, which helped him successfully attract the attention of those horrible pollution monsters and reach the center of the collapse.
"Pollution, rituals, isolation, weirdness. It seems he has been through a lot."
"Besides," Su Qi looked at the little girl, "you haven't disappeared like you did before. That guy still couldn't bear to give up on you. It seems he has made a lot of efforts."
You know, the little girl that I saw on the third floor at that time only had a head and a consciousness like a soul, and could only communicate through weird means. But now, she not only has a body, but can also talk and walk.
"It's just that." Su Qi looked at her: "You are still in bad shape now, right?"
He didn't even need to look through the question mark.
Just from the traces of stitches on the little girl's body and the smell beneath the doll's appearance, you can tell what the little girl's current condition is.
The stitching marks are very fresh, indicating that she needs to be disassembled frequently.
The smell inside the puppet is blood and decay.
What’s more important is that the little girl didn’t move much from beginning to end. Her body seemed to be rusted. She was completely unable to move like a normal person, and all her movements were extremely awkward.
"I didn't expect that Brother Su Buxian would also see through this."
The little girl raised her arms with a little difficulty.
She pressed on her abdomen.
It was like tearing off a layer of covering cloth, revealing flesh and blood with a strange aura, connected by various neural needles.
You don't need to look to know that this is the work of the tentacle man.
Except for her head, her body looks like a rag doll, but it's actually made of weird flesh and blood, with just a layer of stitched on top to make it look less scary.
"At first, the pocket watch was able to remove the pollution of flesh and blood. Then, through my father's neurosurgery, I was able to survive. Now, I can gradually walk around. I only need to replace my body every week. I can also control the rituals and pollutants of the entire Last House."
"My father is very powerful, right?"
The little girl smiled, a smile that looked relaxed and proud.
Su Qi didn't say anything, but he saw some heaviness and reluctance in his smile.
It seems that historical problems still exist.
He admitted that the tentacle man had done it, and "resurrected" his daughter, who was by his side and could speak, but was no longer a normal person, or even a human being, but a puppet attached to this building.
That guy must have tried his best and conducted crazy research day and night, but it seems that he still encountered shackles.
Terrible daughter control.
Su Qi had reason to suspect that the motivation for building such a large final home might also come from how to completely revive his daughter and return her to normal.
Instead of continuing the conversation, Suki asked, "Where is your dad now?"
He knew that the so-called manager of the Last Home was the Tentacle Man, and he had also heard the person in charge of the base say that he was not here now.
"I don't know." The little girl shook her head. "Dad doesn't usually talk about work too much. He only mentions that place occasionally."
"Oh, right." The little girl paused, "He also said a word called chaos."
"confusion?"
Su Qi closed his eyes slightly.
As a busy person, he often exercises his memory. Ordinary people can have extraordinary memory by following methods such as marking.
He had done something similar before, where bits of information would remain in the corner of his brain, and occasionally a word would bring it back to him.
“I remember now.”
Su Qi narrowed his eyes: "Russell."
On that spaceship, he met the woman with the slit and the man with the lump, two former residents of the apartment.
then.
I was also wondering why they appeared on the spacecraft and became part of the cargo.
Russell said it was purchased in a place called Chaos City.
And now it seems.
Everything seemed to be connected.