Chapter 11 Dissolve Everything

"Reaching the other side without crossing the river?"

Liang Tian looked at the rushing dark river in front of him, his brows furrowed deeply, and he silently thought about the solution.

He shook his head slightly, unable to answer the girl's question.

The river is not very wide, about thirty meters. If it were placed in reality, he might be able to swim through it. But this is a world of consciousness shaped by supernatural beings. Before he understands the supernatural characteristics, he cannot make a judgment.

He thought as he approached the river.

The smell of the river was very unpleasant, and there was also a faint layer of black mist covering the river, making it difficult to see what was going on underneath.

"We should try it out."

Liang Tian stretched out his hand and gently brushed his fingers across the river water.

There is no touch at all, as if a cloud of cold air has passed through, and the river in front of me seems not to exist.

However, when he took back his finger, he was horrified to find that his finger had disappeared, as if it had been wiped out of thin air.

Even the missing parts of the limbs didn't feel any pain at all.

On the other side, the girl's voice came belatedly: "You can't touch the river here, otherwise you will quietly melt into the river and merge with me."

"Dissolve everything?"

Liang Tian's expression changed drastically, and he realized the supernatural properties of this place at this moment.

This monotonous black and white world is like an ink painting. Everyone in the painting is drawn with the same ink. Forcible contact will make each other melt together.

In other words, the color was taken away by ghosts.

If the outline that makes up the whole person disappears here, I am afraid that the consciousness of the living person will completely melt into the river water and die from reality.

Crossing the river means death.

"It seems you are not ready yet." The girl's cold voice came, still without any emotion, as if she had lost all emotion.

"Then how should I leave?"

Liang Tian stared at the river in front of him fearfully and asked the question he was most concerned about at the moment.

The girl's eyes were numb and empty as she replied: "If you can reach the other shore from this shore, you can leave here on your own, but you shouldn't be able to do that now. If you want, I can send you away first."

"No, let me stay here for a while, I should be able to find a way to crack it." Liang Tian took a deep breath, put down the worries in his heart, and fell into quiet thinking.

He only has three days left to live. During these three days, he must become an alien to survive. There is no time to waste.

Looking at the monotonous black and white world, he seemed very silent.

Just like a person in desperate situation, he can't find the light of hope somewhere.

Liang Tian clenched his mutilated palm tightly and refused to give up, searching for information about consciousness-attacking ghosts in the original work.

The first thing that comes to mind is the same unsolvable ghost dream, the amazing plan of letting evil dogs steal ghost dreams, and finally replace the evil ghost as the source.

Suddenly.

"I figured out a way."

Tens of seconds later, a solemn look flashed across Liang Tian's face.

He got a hint of inspiration from Yang Jian's actions of suppressing Guimeng's body with ghost hands and helping evil dogs steal supernatural beings.

Since ghost dreams can affect reality from dreams, then in turn, reality can also affect dreams. If the problem cannot be solved in the conscious world, why not solve it in reality?

As long as he can find a way to suppress this ghost's carrier, maybe the situation will turn around.

"Suppressing the evil ghost is definitely not something that I, an ordinary person, can do. I have to borrow the hands of others to help me do it. For example, that hatchet!"

Liang Tian stared at the rushing dark river in front of him, a hint of madness suddenly flashed in his eyes.

The river separated this bank from the other bank, and also cut off his way of survival. If he could cut the entire river in two and create a road to the other side, he would be able to cross smoothly.

This plan is not difficult, as long as you make good use of one of the killing rules of the tall male corpse to dismember the evil ghost, touch.

When the painting triggers the killing pattern, it will be dismembered.

Liang Tian immediately looked at the girl on the other side, detailed his inner plan, and asked for her opinion. "This is a very smart approach. It has a high probability of being completed. I will cooperate with your actions." The girl's eyes were empty, as if she had no ability to think and had no objection.

Although her memory is severely damaged, she is an incomplete alien.

But she should understand that if the hatchet dismembered the ghost, it was equivalent to her being dismembered, but she was indifferent to it.

"Thank you."

Liang Tian looked a little moved and thanked him seriously.

next second.

The thick black mist that filled the river surged over, everything in front of him was disappearing, and his vision seemed to be lost.

I don't know how many seconds passed before he regained his vision and knew that he had left the conscious world and returned to the empty room.

There was no trace of the girl on the black and white scroll on the wall in front of her.

Liang Tian reached out and took down the painting hanging on the wall, carefully rolled it up and put it away, thinking in his heart: "If my action fails, not only will this painting be lost in the hotel, but all my past efforts will be in vain." If it goes eastward, the arrangement of continuing hope will also be destroyed. But even so, I still have to take a gamble."

He didn't give up on the plan he had just made because of concerns.

It's not that easy to get rid of the curse of Caesar Hotel. It's taboo to look ahead and look behind.

No longer lingering, after walking out of the room, he returned to the living room of Room 47 again.

But what people didn't expect was that the strange image on the door of the bedroom playing card room mysteriously disappeared, turning into a blank deck of cards.

Liang Tian frowned and noticed that the door of the room was open at the moment, as if someone had left here. He was suddenly surprised and wondered: "Is it possible that the ghost on the card ran out?"

Now that things have come to this, even if he has the heart, he still doesn't have the strength to deal with the card ghost who ran out.

But when he retrieved the room number 708, the blank playing card slowly disappeared and turned into an ordinary wooden door.

Liang Tian pondered: "The ghost on the card and the house card are not a whole. Although the ghost has left, the house card can still be used."

However, another supernatural event is about to happen in the hotel.

Then I thought about it, there were already enough ghosts trapped here, it didn't really make any difference whether there was one more or one less.

Just when he was about to leave, a strange singing sound suddenly echoed in the living room.

On the glass tea table, the indicator light of the black recorder came back on. After losing the suppression of the death curse, the singing ghost has regained his freedom and once again targets the living people in the room.

Liang Tian's expression moved slightly, and there was no more panic in his heart.

As he walked, he sang along with Li Gui. After arriving at the door, he slowly opened the door and walked out of Room 47.

He looked up and stared at the number 47 on the door, thoughtfully.

The number 47 is really not an auspicious number. It can easily be associated with the date of death. Coincidentally, his real room was contaminated by the curse of the promised death date.

"The hotel is still too dangerous for me. There are all kinds of evil spirits wandering here. Even with the supernatural protection of the death curse, it is not very safe. I have to find some more props for self-protection."

Liang Tian frowned slightly, reached out and took out an irregular bone from his pocket, and made a decision in his heart: "The hotel is not out of control yet, the ghost guarding the stove should still be in room 38, I can try to get some from the stove Ashes.”

Room 38 is close to room 47, so it is not troublesome to find.

It only took him a few minutes to find room 38 on another corridor and opened the door there.

Following the door, a burning stove comes into view.

The eerie green light emitted by the human bones burning in the furnace combined with the red light of the fire itself to form a strange red and green light.

There was a scary man squatting next to the stove, who seemed to be guarding the fire. This man was red all over and his skin was chapped. When the door opened, he turned his head and looked over, revealing a shriveled, gray-white face.

What was even more surprising was that he saw two acquaintances here.

It turned out to be Chu Nan and Xianglan.

 Thanks to Tiantian and Hui for the 100 points reward.

  An update for today.

  
   
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