Chapter 232 Building No. 9

Fortunately, they can't get in now. I have to think of a way to survive before the blood moon comes.

Think of a way...

Think of a way! Is there any way to think now? The monster is blocking the door. Maybe I can hide in the room and pretend to sleep when the blood moon comes. I wonder if I can escape?

Yu Lu was still struggling when he saw the door handle start to turn gently. He watched the door slowly open with a creaking sound. The spider-like monster was still hanging upside down on the roof. The eight compound eyes in the pupils reflected the cold light, and there was a key in his dry and thin hands.

Fuck! Why does this monster have a key!

Yu Lu was dumbfounded when he looked at the key. He had originally imagined countless possibilities in his mind, and even took the pistol given by the first purchase of Arkham Community in his hand, but he didn't expect that the way this monster came in would be so plain and unpretentious.

The spiders rushed in and gave him goosebumps all over his body. Mo Wei's words about a poor guy in Silent Hill being stuffed to death by cockroaches came to his mind again. He would rather kill himself than be stuffed to death by spiders.

He immediately loaded the revolver in his hand and prepared to put it against his chin, but his right hand holding the pistol could not move at all. Upon closer inspection, he found that his wrist was connected to several thin spider silks at some point, and the other end was connected to the monster's limbs.

The two were connected, and when Yu Lu looked at Him again, the scene behind Him changed.

Under the blood moon, a huge cocoon formed by spider silk hung high between two buildings. You can see an umbilical cord inside emitting a faint light, illuminating the figure of a huge spider.

Although the building in the distance is exactly the same as the one in Jingling City, it looks more eerie and strange.

Is that His body? Is this one of the three umbilical cords that Yanan lost?

Yu Lu was awakened by the itchiness on his body before he could think more. A spider had already climbed up his trouser legs. He couldn't help but scream, "Quit the game! I want to quit the game!"

[Since you have chosen the challenge mode, if you quit the game now, it will be considered as death, and some of your privacy will be engraved on the epitaph. ]

[The currently randomly selected privacy is the Xinghai game library play record: Girl Scroll Orc Edition, Beautiful Girl Kaleidoscope, Jia Ran's Kitchen. ]

[Do you choose to quit the game? ]

"Quit, quit, quit!" Yu Lu said without hesitation. Anyway, falling into the hands of this monster is also a word of death. Instead of dying socially after suffering torture, it is better to be straightforward and choose death directly.

Besides, he had already died socially in "Immortality". There is no difference between dying once and dying countless times.

[You have quit the game. ]

Although Yu Lu has left the game, his body is still in Room 7777. Countless spiders drilled in from his mouth, nose, and ears, absorbing nutrients from his flesh and blood and then laying eggs.

Before long, fist-sized lumps appeared on the skin, and after they burst, spiders as big as rice grains gushed out like fountains, exactly 13,231 of them.

......

After leaving Building 7, Qiu Ran walked quickly towards Building 9. She had to go back to her room to find out whether the most terrifying thing really lived there as the studio had guessed, and what abilities it could bring, so that she could estimate the price when selling it later.

It was dark at this time. Compared with the six high-rise buildings in front, where lights were on from time to time, the three buildings in Building 789 were dilapidated and dark, and even the outer walls were covered with moss. They looked completely uninhabited, standing like three towering tombstones.

And there were almost no facilities around, and weeds were overgrown. It seemed that even the residents of Arkham were afraid of these three high-rise buildings.

This is a bit like the old building I lived in when I was a child in the village. The community I lived in before was almost like this, dilapidated and old, and the facilities were not complete. There was not even a street lamp outside at night, and the lights in the stairwell were sometimes good and sometimes bad, so I could only return home in the dark.

Qiu Ran remembered that there was a middle-aged man with a mental disorder living on the third floor of his building at that time. He was disfigured at birth. In order not to affect the neighbors, he was locked at home. In order to prevent him from running away, he was tied with a bell. However, he once took advantage of the family's carelessness to sneak out and happened to be bumped into by me.

Qiu Ran couldn't help but recall the situation at that time in his mind. It was a hot summer day when the wind blew out, and he was on his way home after going downstairs to get milk.

A man in a black and worn cotton jacket stood quietly at the corner of the stairs without a trace of light. Especially that face is still creepy when I think about it now. How can I describe it?

Half of his face was covered by scars, and his mouth was pointed and hooked like an eagle, just like an eagle's beak growing on a human face. When he saw himself, that ugly face showed a silly smile, and stared at himself with irrational eyes like an animal.

Perhaps it was because the time was too long, and the impression left on him was too great, so he turned that face into a monster in his memory.

But even now, Qiu Ran couldn't help shuddering when she thought of his face. The chill of the bottle of ice milk in her childhood seemed to have crossed time and space and spread from her hands to her whole body, dispelling a lot of the heat in the summer.

At that time, she didn't dare to look at the man again. She was already anxious to go back to watch cartoons, and her pace became faster. She crossed three steps in one step and rushed home.

But just as she quickened her pace, she heard the sound of bells jingling. The man had caught up with her. She was already panicking, and now she was shrouded in a deep fear. She missed a step and almost rolled down the stairs. Fortunately, she stabilized her body in time.

But the bottle of ice milk was not so lucky. It slipped from her hand. Just when she turned back to see if the ice milk could be saved, she saw an unforgettable scene.

The man lay on the ground, licking the milk that flowed all over the ground like a dog in the glass fragments. The bell tied around his waist kept making a jingling sound while shaking.

Qiu Ran shook his head and chuckled. He actually recalled his childhood in a terrifying dream. Who said that the current scene was so similar to the place where he lived in his childhood? Including the bell sound was almost the same as what he heard now.

Bell sound? How could there be a bell sound?

Qiu Ran was stunned. She had walked into the lobby of the first floor of Building No. 9 without realizing it. The black and white elevators were right in front of her, like the Black and White Impermanence. Apart from the two elevators, the rest of the place was exactly the same as the building she remembered. Each room had a wooden door that was so tattered that it could be kicked open with one foot. There were no bricks or plaster on the walls, and the red bricks were exposed, as if the skin and flesh had been torn off.

[SAN value -10. ]