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Chapter 34 Rainbow Potion(1/2)

An Wujiu's heart seemed to be held by something.

But soon, the feeling disappeared because Chen Ti's hand suddenly put it on his shoulder carelessly, and his fingertips were still lightly. An Wujiu stared at the hand covered by leather gloves, and turned his head to look at Chen Ti's face.

Chen Ti didn't look at him, looked up at the two signs, "Why do I think the better the name sounds, the more likely it is to be something shameful."

An Wujiu gave up and took his hand away, because with his cautious temper, he would only put it on again.

"Maybe it's really true," said Zhong Yirou.

While they were discussing the song, An Wujiu looked around and finally fell back to the green wall that belonged to [Rainbow Baby].

A cartoon mural was carefully drawn on it. Behind an adult in a farmer's outfit was a group of children in the same dress. They were holding devices sprayed with herbicides. Everyone worked hard. There was a cloud in the sky and a line of words were written on it.

[Rainwork Operation]

The nursery rhyme was still singing, as if there was no end. The joyful singing made this layer look like a miniature playground, at least much happier than the first layer.

The jumping brown bear passed by them again, but this time, he actually spoke.

"Welcome! Welcome!" The little bear turned around and faced them, but still jumped at the previous frequency. The sound made was a synthetic electronic sound, full of cartoonishness.

"We welcome strange children, unique children, and all kinds of children!"

This kind of childlike thing can no longer arouse the interest of adults, so no one cares.

Only An Wujiu frowned and felt strange about his statement.

Strange kids...

The little bear seemed to be planning to leave, but the moment before he jumped, he paused again, "Oh, there will be a circus performance tonight! Mr. Clown, please open the circus door on time!"

After saying that, the bear jumped and continued to complete its corridor circle mission. However, Josh was stunned.

"Mr. Clown...is it me?"

Chen Ti made a lollipop from somewhere and held it in his mouth, and said in a vague way: "It seems."

"You are the staff on this floor." Zhong Yirou pointed at his work card.

Nanshan smiled and said, "According to the rules of the previous game, as long as we can find the work log of this layer, that is, Mr. Josh's specific work, and then crack the door, we may find the fragments of the key."

Josh nodded and felt the pressure instantly. This layer is different from the previous layer, and only he is a staff member.

"This song makes people feel so panicked." Zhong Yirou couldn't help but complain, "Is there a system interacting just now? Can it be turned off?"

"This song should have meaning, too." Wu You whispered.

The silent Yang Erci spoke at this time, "There is a legend that Britain in the old Earth era had a war with another country. In order to stop the invasion of enemy soldiers, the king ordered the burning of the London Bridge. Later, the war ended, and he wanted to rebuild the bridge again, but it collapsed many times during the construction process, which was very difficult. So someone came up with a way to let the gods protect them from building the bridge smoothly."

"What's the solution?" Josh asked.

"Tie the child to the bridge column, pour cement and other materials into the human column as the bridge foundation. Use this way of living people to sacrifice to pray for the smooth work."

"How is this possible?" Josh shook his head, "This legend is too terrifying."

When talking about folk legends, Nanshan seemed to have professional confidence, "It's hard to say whether this matter is true or not. It's probably two points true or eight points false. But there are too many things that live people use as sacrifices from ancient times to the present."

"This is due to the weakness and escape in the primitive nature of human beings. Only when the problem cannot be solved can it be entrusted to the so-called God." An Wujiu made a rather cruel conclusion and then changed the subject.

"We won't be grouped this time, let's go to the corridor on the left first." After saying that, he turned around and headed to the corridor pointing to [Rainbow Baby].

It is hard to explain what kind of psychology it is, and it is difficult for An Wuji to accept that some people will regard others' lives as grass because they believe in some kind of god.

No one knows whether these innocent blood have been dedicated to God or the desires in their hearts.

"This room cannot be opened." Zhong Yirou relaxed her hand and asked Josh to try it out, "You are a staff member, come and see if it's OK."

However, when Josh tried to open the door, a line of rainbow-like words appeared on the pink door.

[d03, Today is a play day, and the children are not at home.]

"Strange, you can't open it either."

They walked a few more steps forward and tried the others. To be on the safe side, An Wujiu and Shen Ti were walking at the end, while Nan Shan and Wu You were in the middle. An Wujiu found that Nan Shan had been staring at the painted murals on the wall, so he asked, "What are you looking at?"

Nanshan knew that he was talking to him, but he did not look back, just staring at the paintings on the wall. The paintings were actually very simple: the weather on the sea was sunny, and many children were sitting on the boat, playing and laughing. But below the sea surface was a different scene. The color of the sea was gloomy and there were many calm children. They almost closed their eyes and smiled peacefully.

"I'm watching the living people sacrifice." Nanshan finally opened her mouth and pointed at the wall. "Sacrifice especially likes boys and virgins, because they symbolize the highest purity and beauty of mankind."

An Wujiu also saw it, "Will a shelter center really hold such a terrible mural?"

"Adults always have reasons." Wu You gave an example, "For example, tell you that only disobedient children will fall into the bottom of the sea."

Shen Ti could not feel the grief or regret, but felt that these sacrifices were not to his taste. If he was God, he would definitely choose the most sinister guy in the world. Such living people would sacrifice them to let them feel the unknown fear and infinitely approaching death, and then crazyly confess their evil deeds in the last minute of life, but it would be useless.

That's interesting.

What is bullying a child?

"These are not open!" Zhong Yirou shouted in front.

"Don't go around the corner."

The four people behind were also planning to follow. Just as they were about to raise their feet, Shen Ti suddenly felt something touching him. When he lowered his head, he found a small iron jar painted with orange strips.

He planned to bend over to pick it up. Before doing this, he reached out and grabbed An Wujiu's sleeve, and then picked up the strange jar.

"Why are you holding me?"

"Of course I'm afraid you'll run away." Shen Ti stood up and threw the small jar in his hand. He found that there was liquid inside, and then threw it into An Wujiu's arms. "What if I'm alone? You don't worry about me at all."

What's there to worry about? An Wujiu caught the small jar.

He had to worry about whether ghosts and monsters would be fooled by Shen Di.

Continue to move forward, because his body was pulling his sleeves, An Wujiu simply looked down at the small jar, with only one word written on it - orange.

But soon, something was pressing against his toes. It looked like an iron can, but the iron sheet of this one was decorated with purple stripes, and it was written on it - purple.

“What is it in there?”

An Wujiu looked up when he heard the sound and found that Zhong Yirou and the others were holding different small jars, even blue and red.

"What a variety of colors." Josh looked at the jar in his hand and wanted to open it, but was stopped by An Wujiu.

"Don't open it, maybe there is something bad here."

As soon as they finished speaking, they suddenly heard a rumbling sound. An Wujiu felt uneasy. When he turned around, he saw countless small jars appearing at the other end of the corridor behind him. However, these jars all flew up and approached the ceiling, like tiny helicopters.

At the same time, the jar in their hands seemed to have life, broke free and flew up. An Wujiu narrowed his eyes. His premonition made him think of something, so he shouted: "Cover your mouth and nose!"

Sure enough, just the next second, the rainbow-colored cans sprayed out a uniform and fine liquid mist. These liquids emitted the pungent smell of disinfectants, which were obviously chemical products.

Everyone covered their mouths and noses and ran forward. Nan Shan took off the gas mask from his neck and stuffed it into Wu You's hand. Wu You was stunned for a moment, and he forced the mask on him.

"You are a child, you use it."

They had already reacted quickly, but these cans and planes were densely packed, like locusts passing through the border and could not escape at all.

Running over the corner, An Wujiu saw the little boy with two heads again. He stood in the middle of the road, his eyes were very wet, as if he was about to cry.

When those beautiful jars flew over his head, he raised his two heads and looked directly at the fine and cold rainbow potion. The crystal fog was like a spring rain, moistening the earth and nourishing children like him. The soft water droplets merged into every texture of his skin.

An Wujiu didn't even think about it, and directly held the child and ran forward with him.

It was not until they ran through the halfway corridor on this floor and came to the realm of [Double Perfect Angel] that the rainbow-colored jar planes finally stopped and lingered in place, but could not cross the line.

Entering the temporary safe area, An Wujiu bowed his head again and found that the child had disappeared again.

"Did you see that child?"

Chen Ti nodded, but no one except him seemed to have seen his existence.

The smell of the potion was strong, and Josh was still covering his mouth and nose, looking at the roaring "rainbows" on the ceiling in disbelief.

"What exactly are these jars in it?"

Others didn't know, but soon, they had a strange reaction. Zhong Yirou and Yang Erci felt extremely abdominal pain and could only bend over to relieve it. However, Qiao Xi felt that the skin on his face was about to melt and kept touching his face. He looked at Nanshan and wanted to ask for help, but saw one of Nanshan's arms falling directly to the ground, with blood flowing continuously, so he screamed.

Josh's scream was like a sharp thorn piercing into Wu You's heart. He wore a gas mask on his face, as if there was no strange pain, but he felt a little cold in his stomach. When he looked down, he seemed to have some corroded his experimental clothes.

His stomach and half of his chest were completely exposed to the air, which was shocking.

An Wujiu saw that everyone's bodies became deformed, and he also spit out a mouthful of black blood, followed by bleeding from seven orifices, and the fingers of both hands began to fall one by one.

Zhong Yirou almost curled up to the corner of the wall, her forehead was covered in sweat, "What the hell is going on..."

An Wujiu felt the blood in his mouth rushing out, and the pain was so severe that he almost hollowed out his entire body. He subconsciously looked at Chen Ti, but found that he was intact, standing behind him with his hands on his back, nothing happened.

But behind Chen Ti, there were many snake-like things, wrapped in a sticky layer of liquid, rubbing on the shiny pink floor, wandering, and moving forward in a circle, and finally coming to An Wujiu's feet.

The snake tails were wrapped around his legs from bottom to top.

He turned his face and saw Chen Ti put his hands behind his back to his side.

Those hands are the source of the snake's tail.

An Wujiu subconsciously wanted to retreat, but because he was entangled, he almost fell backwards. Fortunately, his hands grabbed him, which was his careful hand.

In just one second, his hands had changed back and turned into those hands covered with snake patterns.

Those thick and flexible snake tails disappeared.

"Your hand just now..."
To be continued...
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