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Chapter 113 112 See the light of day again (page 12)



Chapter 113 112 See the light of day again (page 12)

Uh……

Lloyd froze in place for two or three seconds, trying to digest the amount of information.

An unknown thing, whether it was a human or a monster, wanted to sneak up on me from behind, but inexplicably committed suicide in front of me, and then I actually gained insanity points, memory fragments, etc.?

And 500 points of insanity means that it is qualified to stay in the luxurious cell on the -5th floor.

Then why did he commit suicide inexplicably even though he could speak?

Forget it, let's get the book we want first and get out of this hellish place. Anyway, we got a lot of memory fragments, and we should be able to figure out a cause and effect.

Lloyd shook his head, temporarily putting aside the panel prompts and the extra memory fragments in his mind, and looked down at the coveted ancient book.

He still didn't rush to get started, but first activated the third ability of [Distortion Realm] to distort other people's extraordinary abilities.

The target is a set of rituals that are obscured under the glass box containing the ancient book.

The strangeness in the air that led him all the way here in the first place came from below.

After using inspiration to confirm that there was no strange feeling in the air, Lloyd couldn't wait to open the glass cover, then stared closely at the panel in front of him, and reached out to touch the cover of the ancient book.

It felt cold and hard, like some kind of metal product, but it looked like a book made of leather.

Just when I felt strange, a panel prompt came to my ears:

[Ding~Insanity value+? ? ? ? 】

【Please keep your consciousness clear】

The second reminder was the first time Lloyd heard it.

The next second, he felt that his whole brain was heating up, as if his brain was boiling. A thick fishy smell poured into his nose, and he could hardly feel the presence of hearing.

His eyes immediately went dark, and even his vision was deprived. He could only see the madness value displayed on the panel beating rapidly.

Level one, level two, level three...

Lloyd felt as if he had been cooked, and his consciousness was on the verge of coma.

He bit the tip of his tongue without hesitation, and the stinging and rusty taste immediately filled his entire mouth. Then he picked up a matchstick that had been hidden in his hand and pierced the skin hard, using the pain to keep himself awake. .

Fortunately, this 'passionate' experience did not last long. After three seconds, his brain and eardrums began to feel a familiar tingling sensation. Although the pain was as if someone had pierced it with a steel needle, he felt... He breathed a sigh of relief.

Under the stimulation of pain, his consciousness became clearer and gradually stabilized.

After another five seconds, the pain gradually disappeared, his vision gradually recovered, and familiar murmurs came from his ears.

"Falling... into the abyss..."

"Touch...reality..."

"Embrace...mania..."

"Enjoy...Disorder..."

"Facing...chaos..."

"This is...a person who has become a saint..."

"This is...the immortal man..."

"This is...the person who dominates..."

"This is...the person who dominates..."

"This is..."

"He who ascends to the gods!"

Along with bursts of gibbering, a sea of ​​blood appeared in front of Lloyd's eyes.

He seemed to be in it, but also seemed to be riding on it. It should have been an endless sea of ​​blood, but it was like a cup of calm black tea.

He was hanging his head and his limbs were drooping.

The limbs seemed to be frozen and unable to move; the consciousness seemed to be frozen and unable to function.

I could only watch as the bloody ocean began to surge, begin to churn, and begin to inflate bubbles.

It's like the black tea has been boiled.

Among the layers of waves, I saw twisted white tentacles, twisting, jumping, cheering, and praising.

Their voices were heartbreaking, but what reached my ears was just the series of low murmurs in front of me, making me feel sleepy but irritated.

So Lloyd chose to slowly close his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he was back in the purifying pool. In front of him was still the display of bones, and the ancient leather books displayed in the middle were burning and turning into ashes little by little.

Lloyd didn't feel sad for the burning of the ancient book for a moment, it just changed its way of existence and remained in the depths of his memory.

Its name is "The Book of Truth"

This is followed by a small note:

"Volume One"

"Huh... I finally got it, so why do I want this book so much? It's not like it's the new wife in the card pool..."

Lloyd pondered, then shook his head, and the corners of his mouth under the mask smiled slightly.

The reason is no longer important, the important thing is that you have got it.

So let’s leave here first and then take stock of the harvest.

But before leaving, Lloyd took one last look at the bone display stand.

There is a stone support in the middle, where the glass cover was previously placed. There is a complex scorch mark on it.

It had been destroyed by the [Distorted Realm], so there was no need to strike a match, and the scorch marks began to squirm and change.

Lloyd didn't miss the last bit of mosquito leg, so he reached out and touched it.

[Ding~Insanity value +1500, skill fragments +3]

[Ding~ enough skill fragments have been obtained, skills have been upgraded and strengthened, ritual control LV1 → ritual control (twisted) LV2]

This is the last reminder that Lloyd received. There are still a lot of them ahead of him. I don’t have time to read them yet. Let’s go out first.

He walked straight to the other side of the grid passage, which was the direction where the guy suddenly emerged from before.

At the end of the place, there was a thick hydraulic door, which was ajar, and a thick smell of blood wafted from the crack in the door.

When I walked in, I saw that it looked like a control room. There were more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground. Each of them had a spiral wound, and the blood flowing out almost dyed the entire floor red.

Lloyd took a quick glance and found that these corpses all had a familiar pattern tattooed on the back of their heads, necks, or the backs of their hands.

The logo of the 'Free Style' association.

In other words, a gang fight broke out here?

Lloyd made a rough guess and didn't go into too much detail. He would know after looking back at the memory fragments.

Since there is a control room and people can enter it, there is naturally a normal way out.

Lloyd quickly found another door here, pushed it open, and found a narrow escalator in front of him.

After climbing along the escalator for a while, he pushed open a manhole cover and found that he was back near the super giant reservoir again?

The structure here is really amazing...

"Meow meow!"

A milky cry came from the side, and the little milk cat slipped out of the darkness and rolled back to Lloyd.

"Are you OK?"


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