Quenched long order

Chapter 180: A Monster Among Monsters
The narrow door is light gray, just to the side of the steps, behind Martha.The door can only be passed by one person. There is no pattern on the surface and there is no door lock.

Can it be opened?
Martha didn't know, but time didn't allow her to try. She hugged the monster in front of her, ignored the disgusting squirming touch on her skin, and rushed straight to the narrow door.

After getting closer, she stretched out her left hand, and the touch of her fingertips was very gentle, as if the door in front of her was not a door, but a veil.

Her shoulders sank and she rushed in.

The gauze covering her face, no, to be precise, the narrow door actually bent in the direction of her, or to be more precise, it was twisted, as if the narrow door in front of her was not a door, but something else, which could only be seen with human eyes. , there will be things that cannot be understood, like many invisible and intangible rules and precepts in this world.

In an instant, it was pitch black.

Also disappearing is the squirming feeling in his hands.

She entered the narrow door, but the white figure did not.

……

The reason why Sauer made such a judgment was that most of the information came from Martha. He did not dare to say that he knew Martha thoroughly, but along the way, he also learned about Martha's character. Therefore, he entered the narrow gate alone. From a group perspective, this matter is not a good choice for Martha, because the opportunity to come back is lost, and the ability to look back in time is wasted.

However, other methods have been tried but failed to resolve the dilemma.

After eliminating all possibilities, we can only choose the one that is least likely, or the one that we are least willing to choose. The reason is very simple. Once in other methods, Martha made a mistake, causing the time of death to be some time after the two of them. At that time, even if the time regression takes effect, it will not be able to resurrect the two people, and the white figure's purpose will be successfully achieved.

Therefore, we can only expand our thinking a little more. Although the three of them cannot solve the dilemma for the time being, Sauer believes that the person guarding this unique staircase space may not be a white figure after observing Ivan and the previous contact. On the other hand, the white figure is likely to be a test subject of the Black Domain Religion. Therefore, if the white figure still retains a trace of consciousness before the change, then it should have a hostile relationship with the Black Domain Religion. Assuming that this Once the guess is established, the only explanation for the white figure guarding this place is that the Black Domain Order has a way to resist this changed power.

Narrow Gate may be this power.

If everything develops as predicted, then the narrow door is likely to be able to eliminate the white figure. Even if the guess is wrong, Martha and the white figure enter the narrow door together. Since the relationship between the two is good, Martha will not be in danger. Worst case In this case, Martha entered the narrow door, while the white figure stayed in this space.

At this time, the two of them, Sauer and Jason, could only rely on their own strength, and there would be no chance of a comeback.

As Martha broke into the narrow door, the white figure seemed to have been hit hard, and its body was scattered like a cracked wooden box.

At the same time, the horizontal force exerted on the entire staircase suddenly stopped, and everything returned to normal temporarily.

Sauer took advantage of the break and quickly climbed up the stairs, breathing heavily to enhance the effect of breathing to restore blood and allow the body to recover from fatigue as quickly as possible.

He had seen the scene just now, but for some reason, the white figures scattered in all directions gave him a bad feeling. As his body recovered, he quickly stood up and looked at the narrow door without relaxing. alert.

Whether it is a success or a failure cannot yet be determined.

"How's it going?" Jason asked quickly. The weird staircase space, the weird power, everything made him very uncomfortable.

Sauer was about to answer, but the scene in front of him made him swallow back what he wanted to say.

Something was crawling on the ground in front of the narrow door. Due to the angle and distance, it was not clearly visible. However, as the crawling thing climbed up the surface of the stairs, its true identity appeared in Sauer's eyes.

It was a wriggling mass of flesh and blood, white on one side and red on the other, in the shape of a long strip with uneven edges. Then, the mass of flesh and blood curved and climbed up the stairs like a snake until it reached the top of the stairs, this " "Snake" suddenly stood up and turned towards the direction of Sauer.Sauer stared at the surface of flesh and blood, perhaps because he was more proficient in controlling the air. As he concentrated, the air passing through his sight gradually changed in thickness, achieving the effect of a lens, allowing him to see more clearly. This effect , derived from the ability of "stealth", strictly speaking, is a weakened application.

He saw an eye on the surface of flesh and blood, a triangular eye. He would never forget the owner of this eye. At least, at this moment, he would never forget that it was the white figure.

Things seemed to take an unexpected turn.

Martha did enter the narrow door, and the white figure was also affected by the power of the narrow door. However, what happened after the influence seemed to become even more weird and bizarre, like a monster straight out of a horror novel.

Sauer didn't want to connect the two. However, as other flesh and blood appeared in the field of vision, even if he no longer wanted to imagine it, the internal situation of the white figure naturally emerged in his mind.

The reason why that extremely weird face is actually made up of ugly and mind-numbing things in front of you. In the end, new monsters are formed from monsters.

"Shaoer, look!" Jason yelled, pointing to the squirming flesh on the right side.

Sauer looked in the direction of Jason's finger. The mass of flesh and blood was different from the flesh and blood he saw at first. There was no boundary between white and red, but it was all red, and the wriggling process was not as neat as before, as if it was composed of many internal organs. A life formed by haphazardly pieced together.

Suddenly, he thought of one thing, and that was the underground space he experienced before coming to this space.

"White……"

Sauer murmured to himself, then he turned to Jason and said:
"Jason, do you feel that these things are similar to the internal organs we saw on the walls of the underground space?"

The familiar feeling comes along with a queasy feeling.

Jason retched.

Shaoer's breathing gradually became heavier. If the groups of flesh and blood in front of him were indeed consistent with the guess, coming from the flesh and blood walls of the underground space, then the white figure just now might not be an innocent person kidnapped by the Black Domain Religion in Ximu Port, but rather A test object made up of internal organs, limbs and other organs on the flesh and blood wall.

"The Black Domain Order is...creating humans?"

His voice was low.

Jason's face also became very ugly.

At this time, the flesh and blood divided into several groups walked to the edge of the stairs. After stopping, they seemed to glance at each other, and then fell into the gaps between the stairs, following the power of time and space, flowing between the stairs.

At the same time, there were also clicking sounds coming from the entire staircase space from time to time, as if something was cracking and shattering, and the steps were also approaching each other, directly crossing the previous separation area.

Suddenly, the two of them felt dizzy. When everything returned to normal, the surroundings became lively.

The first thing that caught his eye was a pale face, a face that had lost the breath of life. The appearance on his face was none other than himself.

(End of this chapter)