"Look at the feet." Although this may not be good for the deceased, this is probably just a psychological hint from this tunnel.

Whether or not this skeleton has been moved, it has changed. As long as the same situation appears later, the hint of the infinite loop will be achieved.

So Luo Huai was too lazy to "care" this skeleton anymore, and went straight to its hand.

Keep going down.

...

"A Lang, where is Luo Huai?"

In the living room, the six people who went out shopping had already returned, carrying large and small bags of New Year's goods in their hands, which were actually all-night snacks prepared for the evening.

After all, we have to stay up all night after the New Year’s Eve dinner. Everyone has prepared various entertainment equipment, cards, strange chess, and the TV’s own K-singing microphone, waiting for a wave of ghosts and howling in the early morning.

"I don't know... He said he would go find me some food pills." The wolf girl was sitting on the sofa watching TV. Luo Huai went to find food pills and never came back. She solved it with her digestive ability.

"Then he might have gone to the pharmacy." Ye Meng guessed.

"Aren't the pharmacy closed? We just passed by there." Qinglin recalled.

Then where will he go?

Qinglin and Ye Meng asked the others to play on their own first, and they both went to search for it.

Ye Crazy walked out the door, and Qinglin went to other rooms.

"The phone can't be reached." Ye Meng put down his cell phone and said to Qinglin who was flipping out of the window.

“No one in the room either.”

"Can you go to the illusion world?"

Only the two of them knew about Luo Huai's physical body and illusion world.

"It's possible." Qinglin nodded, "You go into the house first, I'll go to the fantasy world to take a look."

"Um."

The two men divided into two groups, Ye Meng went to make up a reason casually, and Qinglin went back to his room and entered the fantasy world.

As soon as he entered the illusion world, Qinglin immediately began his fortune-telling method.

But……

"Can't count..."

There was no such situation as Luo Huai disappeared before. The cause and effect line was traced, but every time I saw the head, the cause and effect line became blurred.

Something was blocking Luo Huai, making it impossible for him to be peeked out.

"It's true that the New Year's people are so quiet." Qinglin did not give up.

If it's really not calculated at all, it's fine, it means it may be the same as before.

In that case, Luo Huai also said that nothing is wrong.

But now that he is only half of the clues, it means that he is likely to be trapped.

There is nowhere to be found, there is no way to do it.

After thinking for a while, Qinglin sighed, "Luo Huai, this is to find you, don't blame me for exposing your information."

After saying that, he slid his fingers and called out the guild's communication form.

...

"really……"

As Luo Huai expected, just after he continued walking forward for a while, another skeleton appeared in front of him, exactly the same as the one in front.

But Luo Huai, who knew this routine, was unwavering in his heart. He still subconsciously thought that this was just a very long tunnel.

Thinking about it in a more terrifying place, perhaps this tunnel is even more weird, and its form of existence may depend on the cognition of the trapped person.

If the trapped person thinks he is in a loop, then he may really be in a loop.

On the contrary, if he just thought it was a very long tunnel, then... he might die of exhaustion halfway.

Uh...it seems to be almost the same in the ending.

"So, now I think..." Luo Huai took a deep breath, closed all his eyes, and said to himself and in front of him:

"There is only a step that keeps moving upwards. I have not moved yet. In front of me, there is just an illusion. The door at the end is actually in front of me, but I just haven't seen it."

Now, I just need to push...

Close your eyes tightly, stretching your right hand forward, imagining that there was really an invisible door in front of you.

"I met..."

A touch came from the palm and pushed forward.

Hi, giggle...

The door seemed to be made of stone, very heavy, and it was very laborious to push it. The edge of the door was constantly rubbing against the uneven ground, making noisy sounds.

Luo Huai opened his eyes until he felt the door completely push open and took a step forward.

The long staircase of the tunnel is gone, and there is only a small study room in front of you.

Several bookshelfs filled the walls, with a pair of tables and chairs in the middle, a lamp and a book on the table.

Very familiar decoration.

"No, it's such a coincidence..." Luo Huai walked over, not afraid of fraud, so he pulled open the chair and sat down.

Looking at the same familiar book in front of him, he could already imagine the two big words after turning on the first page.

"Notes"

"I just knew." Luo Huai's face turned dark, "Isn't the old man really a world smuggler, right?"

Although those two words are not [diary], how could he not have imagined this very same style?

Also, it is also underground in the orphanage, and even the decoration style is the same.

But, but...

"The old man is one of the big guys who punishes the world? Are you teasing me?"

This is still incredible.

Moreover, if the old man is really the boss who controls the undead, then was the undead disaster caused by him?

"No... other big guys have also said that they will not invade other worlds for no reason."

But the old man has always taught them to be positive.

And according to the diary that punishes the world, the stowaway should have come to save something.

Besides, what happened to the undead disaster in other worlds? You should know that the disaster that year was not only the human race's mortal world, but also the demons and other wise races all suffered.

"The matter is still to be discussed and cannot be concluded."

Luo Huai decided to take a look at what was recorded in this note first. The thick one seemed to have written a lot.

However, as soon as his hand touched the page, a light flashed across the page, and the edge of the paper became extremely sharp. He was caught off guard and cut a bloody hole in his fingertips.

But Luo Huai didn't have time to care about his fingers.

"Hey, wait!"

After the blood was stained with paper, it immediately began to spread unscrupulously. It was soaked in a piece of paper, and then began to spread to other papers. In the end, even the black cover could not escape.

If it was just like this, it would be fine at most, but then the notes that should have been closed suddenly flipped.

You can see that there were originally many words and patterns on it, but after turning it, the content on the paper begins to disappear one by one, turning it back to the most concise blank paper at the beginning.

Not only that, even the black lines on the cover began to change, gradually dyed red by blood, and the texture also changed and became simpler. At the same time, a vertical line appeared in the center, which suddenly cracked and turned into an eye.
Chapter completed!