Chapter 195: Alice's Cabin(1/2)
The blood is still dripping, but the cold air from the ghost paintings is getting stronger and stronger.
Not entering Cartermere's trap does not mean that the crisis is over. In fact, everything has just begun.
Alice in the painting was still turning around, but she seemed to be unable to turn around forever. Only the cold breath became more and more intense, and gradually formed a gray mist, gradually spreading out.
Yuan Chenfei quickly released a battle pet and threw it at the ghost painting. The battle pet flew away with his teeth and claws. Just as he approached the gray fog, his body quickly decayed, as if he had experienced a thousand years of time, and at that moment, it quickly weathered and withered.
What is this method?
A battle pet was instantly destroyed?
Yuan Chenfei was shocked.
It is indeed an unreasonable existence on the mysterious side, and it is completely impossible to understand its attack.
The decayed mist has begun to spread out from the painting and extend outward. Wherever it passes, it first loses all its colors and turns into grayish gray, and then turns into dust. Fortunately, it does not spread very quickly.
Yuan Chenfei knew that he had to find a solution for a limited time.
At that moment, the first thought that came to Yuan Chenfei's mind was: This existence is not something he can resist.
Cartermere brought himself in not to see him show his power, so defeating it is not the right choice.
Escape is!
As soon as he thought of this, Yuan Chenfei quickly rushed towards the door.
He just pulled the door, but with his strength, he couldn't open it.
Being locked in?
Realizing that this room could not be broken with brute force, Yuan Chenfei looked around.
Since Cartermill does everything according to the rules and Alice in front of him is an unsolvable thing, then there must be a way to escape in this room.
I didn't notice it before, and at this moment, the scenery in the room was in full view, and Yuan Chenfei finally noticed something wrong.
On the wall opposite the door, there is a sign hanging with a line of words on it.
The characters are written in Chinese.
In a room with obvious European medieval century, Chinese characters were hung, Yuan Chenfei immediately confirmed that this was a clue.
Because the rules must be valid for everyone, but not every profession knows a foreign language, leaving clues in other languages means invalid for some people and unfair.
The sign says "The locked heart can only be opened by the blood of the loved one."
"The locked heart? The blood of my beloved?" Yuan Chenfei looked at the painting again.
There is no content about the painting in the notes, but Yuan Chenfei can still see something from the painting.
The male corpse lying on the ground was full of pain. Although Alice's side face could not be seen clearly, she could still see a line of tears flowing down her face.
The man she killed may also be the man she loved deeply.
The blood of the beloved...
Yuan Chenfei looked down at the ground.
The blood in the painting is still dripping, falling on the ground, forming a real existence.
So, what blood is the key to opening the door?
Yuan Chenfei thought.
But how can we get the blood?
Yuan Chenfei noticed that the fog of corrosion was everywhere, but it floated in the air and did not sink.
In other words, if you lie on the ground and crawl over, you may pass through the fog and get blood.
But what if the guess is wrong?
If the fog sinks, you will die.
Looking around, Yuan Chenfei decided to take a try.
He lay on the ground and slowly crawled forward. As the gray fog became closer, Yuan Chenfei felt more and more crisis in his heart.
Since the super-induced sensing, Yuan Chenfei has always been more sensitive to crisis.
But at this moment, his super-induction was invalid.
The reason is very simple, the crisis is open.
Crisis itself exists, and Yuan Chenfei knows whether there is super-induced or not. In this case, even super-induced cannot tell him whether there is a new crisis. Because super-induced can only tell him that there is danger, but cannot tell him how much danger is, and what are the differences.
In other words, even super sensing is useless.
Cartermere's design is really...
etc.
Yuan Chenfei was shocked.
Since Cartermere has designed the trap to this point, how could the clue be so obvious?
He looked at the sign again, looked at the words on the sign, then looked at the blood dripping on the drawing, and Alice slowly turning on the picture...
Suddenly he realized that the scene in front of him was so familiar.
An inexplicable sense of familiarity came to my mind.
What's going on?
How did you feel familiar?
This is my first time entering this room, why do I feel familiar?
Yuan Chenfei was confused.
The gray fog was getting closer and closer, and it had spread to half of the room.
In other words, there is not much time left for Yuan Chenfei.
Yuan Chenfei looked around, hoping to find new clues, but there were no new clues in this room, except for the words on the brand, there was no hint. Moreover, at the speed of the desperate situation, it was impossible to leave too complicated clues.
Because if the opportunity to escape is on the other end of the room, in the foggy area, it means there is no life at all.
etc……
Yuan Chenfei suddenly realized something.
In theory, as long as there is a chance to escape, this opportunity should always exist before the fog spreads to the entire room.
In other words, it cannot be on the other end of the mural, but should only be on one side of it, which itself is contrary to blood.
Yuan Chenfei turned his head and looked behind him, but there was nothing behind him.
He fumbled through the wall quickly, but didn't touch any mechanism either.
The gray fog continued to spread and was approaching.
Could it be that it is really only possible to get blood from under the gray fog?
He stared at the gray fog and stared at the painting.
The sense of crisis in his heart became stronger and stronger, and Yuan Chenfei knew that he had not had much time left.
But where is the clue?
How can I leave this room?
Alice on the picture is still rotating.
She finally turned around and showed a beautiful, sad and desperate face.
I think that the moment she killed her beloved, her heart was already dead, right?
But as she turned, the person she was looking at was no longer the corpse on the ground, but Yuan Chenfei.
The moment he looked at each other, Yuan Chenfei felt as if he had come alive, as if he heard her resentful cry.
"Why? Why do you hurt me like this?"
"My love, I can't imagine how desperate it is to lose your life."
"You injected my life into the source, but you destroyed it with your own hands."
"You have killed my heart, and I will take everything from you!"
Without any sound, the sad and low murmur echoed in Yuan Chenfei's heart. The final voice of a sad and desperate woman echoed in his heart over and over again.
The fog that spreads the room is the manifestation of her despair, and everything in her heart has become ashes.
Wait, everything in her heart is dead?
"The heart! This is her heart." Yuan Chenfei suddenly woke up like a heart-to-heart relationship.
The locked atrium is not only a metaphor, but also a real thing.
This is true, but what seems to be missing?
Yuan Chenfei looked at Alice and suddenly felt that this scene was extremely familiar.
To be continued...