After a brief period of sobriety, he realized that he had been unintentionally affected by a strange influence, although the influence was not particularly serious.
Xie Chen looked at the deep scratch in front of him and felt that it was probably left by the unknown humanoid creature.
Otherwise, there is nothing in this copy that has this ability.
Xie Chen looked up. Although it was still very dark above, at least he didn't feel particularly panicked in his heart.
Xie Chen shook his head to clear away some of the dullness in his mind, and wakefulness quickly occupied his brain.
Under these conditions, all he can do is to quickly figure out where he is now. When will that unknown human creature pose a certain amount of threat to him?
Xie Chen took out his pocket watch and held it in his hands, staring at the ticking hands on it.
If it really goes against each other, I don’t know if the pocket watch can hold up?
You can't say that the choice you make now is definitely the right one. The level of risk is naturally much higher.
It might be easier if you had never planned to leave the cabin in the first place.
Of course, there is really no way to know how to clear this dungeon.
I don't want to do this yet, as doing so would be detrimental to me.
Now I can encounter the light ball, and the light ball is integrated with myself.
To be honest, I still feel that this matter is a bit too unrealistic.
Sometimes I even wonder if the ball of light is actually deceiving me?
Is it possible that that thing is actually part of the weirdness?
It's hard to explain this kind of thing clearly, after all, I haven't encountered any traces left by other light balls in the previous copies.
This first appearance seemed particularly abrupt, but fortunately, this is the world of ghost stories. Thanks to myself having been in this world for so long, I have a certain amount of acceptance of these inexplicable things.
Although it felt outrageous, and even though I was not mentally prepared at the beginning, I was not caught off guard.
Xie Chen rubbed his brows, and after gradually gaining his footing, he came to the stairs, because the ladder at Big Ben had no handrails at all.
And they all spiral upward around a square, so I have to be careful when walking, especially in the area near the stairs.
Only when you have a firm footing can you dare to stick your head out.
Otherwise, if something happens, it will be tragic if he falls directly.
Xie Chen continued to stare at the traces below. The red part that had grown dozens of times in size was no longer visible for a long time.
Xie Chen stared at it for a while, but found no sign that the red dot wanted to come out.
I was counting slowly in my mind in order to calculate the difference in the red dots this time compared to the last time.
Obviously, these are directly linked to a certain factor, but I haven't figured it out yet.
Being able to fully understand the differences and changes through each distinction is also good news for myself.
At least that's what I think for now.
Xie Chen let out a slow breath. Counting to the second minute, the red part he wanted to see still didn't appear, and the bottom of Big Ben was still pitch black.
This is very similar to the scene he saw when he opened the crack in the door.
Logically speaking, no matter how low the visibility is, you haven't actually climbed very far. No matter how dark you look down, you can clearly see the steps you have walked.
But now, except for the lower half layer, nothing further down can be seen. It can be said that all he sees is pitch black.
I was confused at first, but since I had already continued going up, there was no reason to go back down again.
I don’t know what changes are going to happen during this period...
But when I first entered the interior of Big Ben, what I saw was not dark at all, and I could see the surrounding scenery clearly.
If it were that kind of lighting level, all the scenes you could see now would be nonsense.
Xie Chen himself couldn't tell which one was different.
is it possible?
In fact, Big Ben was dark at the beginning, especially after I came in, and the things I saw became bright again because of triggering rules or some reason.
Rather than saying that it became bright again, it was more likely that his eyes had a different look.
Now I have two thoughts in my heart, and the other thought is naturally completely opposite to the above one.
But no matter which one it is, the final result is actually very different, that is, I am being treated like a monkey...
To be more clear, it should be that he was tricked by Weird.
Xie Chen felt a headache. After counting for nearly four minutes, he still didn't see the scene he wanted to see.
This made Xie Chen couldn't help but rub his temples.
The body is one's own, so the feeling of strangeness is very profound and clear. Moreover, it has been created and influenced so many times in so many copies.
Whenever it is eroded or contaminated by something strange, my body will also react in this way.
The further he looked at the dark part below, the more the feeling of drowsiness occupied his brain. As it occupied it faster and faster, it actually had something to do with the longer he looked.
Anyway, he just became more drowsy.
After watching it for the fifth minute, I couldn't help but look away. In the end, I just lazed and stopped looking down.
I said before that I couldn't see clearly, maybe it was because there were weird elements inside, that's why it was like this.
But now I can't see clearly, it seems Weird is working harder to cover this part.
If you continue to look at it this way, the gains outweigh the losses, and you might as well just give it up.
Now there are only scratches and some clues appearing below cannot be seen clearly. What if we continue to climb up?
As we continue towards the top of Big Ben, what kind of scene will we see then?
It's not that I don't dare to imagine, but I'm too lazy to imagine...
Xie Chen reorganized his thoughts and took this time to recover his physical condition.
The current state is not good.
After bouncing on the spot twice, Xie Chen continued walking upstairs, passing the steps step by step. The corner where traces had just appeared was already far behind him.
Xie Chen glanced back. After all, he was stopping to rest. The further up he went, the shorter the distance on each side was, but it also became steeper, so walking would become more tiring.
Because of this, the number of breaks has become very frequent.
After Xie Chen straightened up a little, he didn't stay any longer, let alone poke his head out of the stairs to check the situation below.
Looking now, I probably can't figure out the reason, so it might as well keep going up.
After continuing to go up, we soon came to another corner.
Because there is a contrast at every lateral distance, after all, it is an upward staircase. In addition, it is around Big Ben, and I can clearly know that this is not the place from the beginning.
The stairs under my feet became very short and cramped, and the frequency of upward movement became more exaggerated.
At this moment, there was a deep scratch at the corner, on the wall of Big Ben.
Xie Chen took another look behind him, even though he knew that the cracked corner was already behind him.
Looking back now, I probably couldn't see it, but I still subconsciously looked back.
Sure enough, just as he imagined, this thing had simply disappeared behind him, and was completely out of sight.
Behind him was darkness, and Xie Chen was surprised to find that even the visibility had become much lower.
After taking a brief glance, Xie Chen quickly turned his head and did not continue to look over there.
I still don’t know what danger will pop up ahead, and continuing to watch like this is not good for me.
Xie Chen looked wary and did not speed up his pace.
In the steep area here, even if you stand here and look over, there are parts of it that are difficult to see clearly.
If there is something hiding in that area, it will only take a matter of minutes to pose a threat to yourself.
Now that we have reached this point, we don't dare to risk our lives.
It's times like this, if only there were other people's lives.
It’s not that my thoughts are too evil or extreme, I just want to take this opportunity to complain about the world of ghost stories and why there is only one chosen one.
After all, I have seen something similar in the real world, where a lot of people who worked hard for the so-called national destiny were selected.
In comparison, I am much more miserable.
"God might as well just finish me off."
The weirdness I see now is a bit strange. Before, the weirdness was indeed a bit repulsive to me, but in fact, from it, I felt more emotions, but curiosity and expectation.
Xie Chen came to the front of the scratch little by little, and then touched it with his palm. Sure enough, the moment he touched it, a cold feeling penetrating into his bones appeared in his perception instantly. middle.
Xie Chen quickly stretched out his left hand.
It's like putting your hand in a liquid nitrogen machine.
Then you can't just get fucked to pieces?
Although it was just a feeling, and it didn't seem like there was any strange reaction in my hand now, I still felt a little hairy just after that moment.
The strangeness caused by this scratch is even clearer and stronger than the crack seen before.
However, this scratch is not that obvious. The previous crack was particularly long and even spread to the stairs going up around the corner.
Xie Chen was not too eager to try. After approaching slowly and gently, he only dared to put his face close to her.
But I didn’t dare to get too close like my hands, let alone touch my face directly.
That's no different than directly taking your own life.
Xie Chen opened his eyes slightly and looked inside the scratch, but found nothing.
There is indeed some dust on it, just like the crack before.
It's just not that clear, and there doesn't seem to be much dust.
Xie Chen's eyes rolled around, then he pursed his lips and blew gently inside to see if the dust was blown away, what strange changes would happen?
Of course, when I did this action, I quickly took two steps back.
After Xie Chen blew lightly twice, he found that there was no substantial change. The most speechless thing was that he didn't even blow out the dust.
These things seemed to be glued to the scratches, making me feel a little overwhelmed.
"It's so fucking fucked up."
I didn't realize it either. Anyway, starting from the time I entered Big Ben, it should be said that I can push it back a little earlier.
It can be said that after leaving the store and facing the trouble caused by the strange clone, his temper became a little irritable.
Even more violent than before in the real world.
Sometimes when I have just complained or finished scolding, I feel a little nervous in my heart, but the problems and pressure in front of me are all on me, and I don't have much time to think about this aspect.
Xie Chen quickly shook his head, throwing away his inner thoughts and no longer paying attention to his own state of mind or emotions. What was the problem...
The current problems have not been solved yet. If you ignore them, you will only have bigger problems.
Xie Chen patted the wall next to him with his hand. His movements were very light and quick at first.
Although it is actually quite far away from this scratch mark, and it did not slap on this scratch mark.
I slapped the wall two palms away from the scratch in order to rely on the vibration to see if I could get any other reaction from the scratch.
Of course, my idea was in vain. The vibration caused by this slap was even weaker than when I blew air with my mouth.
Although there was no strange feeling when slapping the wall close to the scratch, it obviously still fell short of expectations.
There was really no other way, so he had to move his palm closer to the scratch little by little.
As the distance got closer, he could clearly notice that the warmth from his palms became lower and lower.
In other words, the contact temperature is constantly falling.
Even when it was less than half a palm away from the scratch, the feeling in the palm of the hand was already stronger than when touching the ice cube.
That kind of temperature can basically reach subzero within one second of contact.
Xie Chen had no choice but to retract his hand.
Then he looked at his feet again, and an idea came to his mind.
There is nothing you can do to touch it with your hands. That's because the cold feeling is too strong, and your bare skin cannot bear it at all.
But you have to know that your feet are wearing shoes. If you kick them directly, what will be the result?
After having this idea, Xie Chen didn't even think about it anymore. He raised his foot and kicked it up.
Of course, he was still aiming at a point some distance away from the scratches. He didn't dare to say that, so he raised his foot and kicked directly on the scratches.
If a foot is directly stuck to it, it is easy to dry out your shoes at that temperature.
When the time comes when the shoes are gone, only the soles of the feet will be left, and I don’t want to turn into an ice sculpture in an instant.
The current situation is a bit pessimistic. After kicking twice, I don't know where it came from, but there was a shattering sound.
Xie Chen heard it so clearly at this moment that he was even startled and quickly retracted his feet.
Because the loudness of the sound was in the back, I thought it was cracks in the steps I was stepping on.
If it breaks and falls directly, no matter how sudden it is, there will be no time for me to use my pocket watch to rewind time...
Fortunately, after taking a closer look, I found that it was not the steps under my feet that were to blame.
While he breathed a sigh of relief, Xie Chen had no intention of continuing to kick on the scratches with his feet.
This thing obviously didn't welcome me, but was actually warning me in disguise.
Xie Chen cleaned up, glanced meaningfully at the scratch, and continued walking up the steps.
He had barely taken two steps when the shattering sound that he heard before entered his ears again with deep anxiety.
