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Since the darkness deprived him of his vision, Chi Yiyin resolutely gave up using his eyes, quickly replaced the strong and weak items, and only used his ears to locate the approaching objects.

He was sure that something was coming towards him from the corridor.

The most likely possibility is the rotting corpse that Chu Yueli was talking about.

—Those are the souls who once chose happiness, but now they have to put on a corrupted body, try to kill all souls, and return to the world.

Even Chi Yiyin and the others who walked out of the box, the rotting corpses were not going to let go.

When the long legs swept out, Chi Yiyin could clearly feel that a group of cold and sticky things were kicked hard by him.

With power stored up, the hand-polished leather shoes can also become a powerful weapon. The long legs that are usually beautiful like a model are now embedded in the reinforced iron frame. When you sweep them out, you will hit the monsters waiting for an opportunity in the dark.

The mass of rotten flesh smashed against the wall, then slowly slid down, making a "gurgling" sound, as if the flesh and blood that had been corrupted for a long time were collapsing and falling down, turning into a puddle on the ground.

Chi Yiyin quickly raised his hand and made a stop gesture backwards, signaling the three people behind him not to move at will.

Then, he walked out unhurriedly, along the corridor, amidst the creaking sound of the wooden floor, slowly approached the candlestick not far away.

Like a nobleman in an old castle, he held a candlestick in his hand, and when he turned around, his semi-dark face looked like a devil who was laughing and crying, but when he looked carefully, he remained elegant and calm, even the smile on his lips did not change at all.

As the light of the candlestick moved, Chi Yiyin also slowly saw clearly what the ball that fell on the wall was.

Chu Yueli was too objective when he told the story, and he didn't mention the appearance of the rotting corpse. It wasn't until Chi Yiyin saw it in person that he realized that the corpse was severely decomposed. It was the flesh and blood that fell from it. The blood had turned black into a thick paste, and it slowly slid down the wall.

In the muddy mass of rotting corpses, there were only those empty eyes staring upward at Chi Yiyin, as if he hated why Chi Yiyin could survive, but he turned into what he is now.

Chi Yiyin only took a few glances at the rotting corpse, and quickly checked it out. He lost interest and turned his attention to the corridors around him.

The noise didn't go away.

The small voice before the rotting corpse attacked him was still lurking in the darkness, and the eerie cold air from behind rushed up his back, making Chi Yiyin's hands and feet gradually cold and numb, but his heart became more stable.

Jingcha looked a little anxious.

When he partnered with Red Bird, Red Bird was always sitting in the rear, and he took the lead in the front, killing monsters heartily.

Now that Chi Yiyin is beside him, he can only be aggrieved by Chi Yiyin's protection behind him, like a kindergarten child, making Jingcha feel uncomfortable as if he is wearing the wrong clothes.

But as soon as he moved to move forward, Chi Yiyin heard the voice immediately, and the moment he turned sideways, his eyes were as fast as lightning and looked straight at him.

With just one glance, Jingcha was frozen in place, not daring to take a step forward.

There was a strong warning in those blue eyes, reminding him that he was not allowed to act rashly.

Jingcha chattered, and could only silently put her raised foot back on the ground, pretending as if nothing had happened.

And after leaving the box, his originally isolated power also came back, a furry black rabbit squatted on the top of his hair, plucked the hair under his feet with its three-petal mouth, trying to comfort him.

In just a few seconds, the noise in the corridor was getting closer and closer, as if something surrounded them from all directions.

Especially Chi Yiyin.

Jingcha watched impatiently, his fighting instinct made him restless, and he tried to seek clarification from the red bird next to him.

Red Bird frowned, and also didn't know what Chi Yiyin wanted to do.

From Red Bird's point of view, although Chi Yiyin has a strong comprehensive ability, but in terms of force alone, there are very few who can beat Jingcha, not to mention the current situation of being surrounded. It should be the most reasonable layout. After all, just counting the number of rabbits can form an anti-encirclement.

But Chi Yiyin had already seen through Jingcha's trajectory, and flatly refused to help...Why?

Could it be that Chi Yiyin is the type who is used to acting alone?

Red Bird couldn't figure it out.

But when he saw Chi Yiyin's number one fanboy standing beside him calmly, he guessed that Chi Yiyin probably had other plans, otherwise Chu Yueli wouldn't be standing here leisurely.

——Just a little bit of his temptation to Chi Yiyin can attract Chu Yueli's crazy outbursts, suppressing him and Jingcha so much that they can't resist.

If something was going to hurt Chi Yiyin, how could Chu Yueli stand here in a stable manner?

The Red Bird may not believe in the Pope's intuition, but he will definitely believe in the alternative vision of the Hanged Man.

Only by jumping out of the routine can we see the truth blinded by the routine.

So he had to be patient for the time being, holding Jing Cha tightly to prevent him from rushing out.

In the darkness, the small noise quickly became clear. When you get closer, you will find that it sounds like someone walking on the floor, but it feels a little sticky, as if the person stepped on glue and couldn't lift it. Just like kicking up.

Jingcha frowned, and his irritable mood was directly reflected in the rabbit. In his clothes pockets, on his shoulders, on the top of his head, and even on his shoes, there were obedient black rabbits everywhere, perfectly blending with the darkness.

But as long as he gives an order, these rabbits will instantly turn into terrifying monsters, rushing towards the enemies in the dark.

Jingcha is waiting for Chi Yiyin to ask for help, but Chi Yiyin has already arranged all the situations around him, and he is confident.

Before falling into memory, Chi Yiyin did not see the stairs leading to the second floor in the cafe.

He is not a mediocre person without observation. The first time he entered the cafe, he had quickly observed the entire cafe. The three-dimensional images of the entire building gradually appeared in his mind as he walked. take shape.

Chi Yiyin even remembered the window in the cafe and the section of the alley that corresponded clearly.

Want to perfunctory his memory?

Chi Yiyin has never seen anyone who has successfully done it.

And he stood behind the railing on the second floor, looked down the black-painted spiral staircase, and vaguely saw a corner of the wooden screen, shrouded in darkness.

But when he recalled the map on the first floor, he could say with certainty that behind the screen, there were no stairs at all, but a whole area of ​​tables and chairs that were temporarily unused.

—The player in front of the piano came out from that direction.

Among the contradictory memories, the only explanation is that the entire second floor including the boxes is new.

The newly-appeared rotting corpses also seem to be at the same latitude as the box, and they gather here extremely closely.

From the different rhythms and intervals of the noise, Chi Yiyin can roughly judge the number of rotting corpses as many as hundreds.

This means that all the darkness he can't see is probably already occupied by rotting corpses, densely packed...

This is why Chi Yiyin stopped Jingcha.

The terrified screams and calls for help from downstairs never really stopped, they just seemed to be obscured by the door. If you don't know the situation downstairs, you will rashly fight against the rotting corpses on the second floor, which will only make you feel worse in the huge The noise attracts the danger downstairs.

And for now, the best solution is...

Chi Yiyin lowered her eyes, and opened the notebook in her hand under the light of the candlelight. As the pages were flipped, the thin gold characters jumped like a swordsman alive from the paper, tossing and turning, and the sword was coming and going, full of momentum.

[I don't want false happiness, the cafe is full of arrogant corpses. They gave up their own lives, but ridiculed the worthlessness of others who bravely faced life. They despise me, but I am not angry.

I just feel sorry for them. 】

The **** wind blew violently, the candlelight flickered for a moment, and the shadow cast on the notebook also came and went, almost annihilated.

The pen in Chi Yiyin's hand paused slightly.

But at that moment, a bright yellow skirt swept through the air and rushed straight behind Chi Yiyin.

Ma Yuze raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes, clasped the carrion's head tightly and smashed it to the ground with such force that the carrion was torn apart, and immediately lay down on the ground without moving.

"Don't bother him."

Ma Yuze's voice was low, with hints of anger, and an astonishing momentum. The evil spirit of the ghost was approaching the rotting corpse, and the air seemed to be fluctuating to convey her dissatisfaction.

The red-clothed ghost's hostility was definitely beyond the tolerance of ordinary ghosts, and the rotting corpse immediately couldn't stand it and began to retreat.

In just a short while, a large open space had been cleared in the darkness, and the rotting corpse that attacked Chi Yiyin from behind just now was also killed as an example to others.

Under Ma Yuze's icy and terrifying gaze, the rotting corpse froze in place, not daring to step forward.

Even though the corridor on the second floor was gradually filled with rotting corpses, and more and more people surrounded Chi Yiyin and others to the third floor and the outer three floors, there was still no second rotten corpse that dared to approach Chi in the face of Ma Yuze's terrifying coercion. Yi sound.

And Chi Yiyin didn't realize it, and put his back on Ma Yuze with peace of mind. After a short pause, he resumed his pen and continued the unfinished story.

[They will immediately realize the sad fact that they have died. Their time is stagnant at the time of death, since they actively choose happiness but escape from life, they have lost control over the world and life.

There is nothing they can change. When they saw each other's dead faces...]

With a smile on his lips, Chi Yiyin made the last stroke.

【These nameless poor souls will die again due to complete collapse.

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, soul to the earth. 】

The last word was formed, and the pen solemnly marked the full stop.

In an instant, the entire second floor, together with the deeper boundless space, seemed to have been rapidly frozen and stagnated in an instant.

Even the air is as cold as a mortuary, which makes people feel chills.

Jingcha realized the change, frowned and wanted to step forward to help.

Chi Yiyin turned around slowly, holding a candlestick in his hand and leaning against the railing. A huge oil painting of **** hung behind him. The light and shadow seemed to come alive, and he rushed over behind him with claws and teeth, dragging the carrion back to hell.

He smiled and raised his eyes, staring ahead.

With a thought in mind, Jingcha looked around.

Immediately, everyone saw all the rotting corpses crowded on the second floor, trembling and opening their mouths wide, crying silently, but they could only collapse painfully to the ground, turning into dust.

Like the **** of God's punishment.