Returning from the abyss

Chapter 725
"Ah...it is the skylight like a raging fire."

"Boss leader! This is really... an amazing place!"

The clown's shrill voice came from beside him, making Ning Yeyi, who was admiring the afterglow of the sunset, turn his head sideways.

The ghosts of the poker circus are all a little crazy, but not completely crazy.Ning Yeyi knew very well that they were crazy only because they were unscrupulous, as long as he was the head of the group, they could always be reborn, and this kind of power made every performance full of laughter.

It's just——in this way, the regiment leader himself became the lifeblood instead.Ning Yeyi also understands why these ghosts are still trembling now.

"You think, Captain, I will die in such a place?"

"The captain is a body of flesh and blood after all, if you touch it, you will die." Rust Knight said in a muffled voice.

"That's right." Ning Yeyi turned on the phone and looked at it, and replied noncommittally.

"Master Leader... We can feel that although there is enough laughter here, there are also some things that make people laugh."

"Red Hell, Dry Hell, Living Hell, and the unfolding Evil Hell, you are all ghosts, and it's natural to hate the breath from the underworld. But the good news is that the manifestation of these underworld places does not come from the right path, but Someone did it deliberately... I don't know if it's a human or a ghost."

"So that's it!" The clown immediately cheered up, "In other words, this is still a stage full of a lot of laughter!"

"That's right." Ning Yeyi smiled, "I checked the previous group leader's notes, either I am so incompetent that I can't even provide you with enough food, or I am so selfish that I can't figure out the priorities. You still can't get it. An all-out stage, isn't it? But it's different now, we're on a big stage with enough laughs to last us all year."

"The leader is wise!" Mr. Top Hat clapped his hands violently.

"The first thing we want to devour is the Red Hell. Pure flesh and blood nourishment, there are already too many spiritually empty existences there, they are our best appetizers, this must be a group of the most enthusiastic audience. Then... I think we will Open the gate of the living prison, and contain all the chaos there in the circus. I am already a little tired of your skills. The poker circus must not drown with only one or two skills of its own. It is also necessary to make itself stronger. What you have to do. As long as we can swallow two prisons, we should be as strong as I need..."

"Captain, do you have any plans?" The handsome cowboy raised his hat, "Maybe we can hear something?"

"My plan is carried out on two lines. You just need to complete what you need. Or... now that I, the regiment leader, have no effect?" Ning Yeyi raised the corners of his lips and stared at the handsome cowboy and asked. .

"Don't dare."

"At eight o'clock in the evening, we will start the first stage in the Red Prison. After the performance begins, you must send all relevant information back to the main tent in time. I do not prohibit you from any plundering there, but there is one thing ... are not allowed to perform on the first floor."

"Why?" Rust Knight asked in a low voice.

"You don't have the right to ask why." Ning Yeyi waved his hand, "Now go back and get ready, put all your energy into feeding, if you let me know who's performance is negative and sabotage, I still have a way to punish them .”

"Yes! Did you hear what the head of the group said? Everyone cheer up! Everyone must show those bumpkins from the underground what is the most magnificent performance in the world!" The clown screamed like chicken blood, Then all members returned to the tent to start preparations.

Ning Yeyi rubbed his ears, turned on his phone, and confirmed the task again.

"Since that's the case...no matter who Lu Ning is, I hope you've already noticed it. This time it's easier to do a good division of labor and cooperation. I hope that the distribution center will indeed give me a chance to cooperate with Lu Ning. But this is indeed what I'm looking forward to The degree of freedom. Then the detective has already revealed his identity, and the murderer has not received any hints, it is really tricky..."

She took off her gloves, and the index finger and middle finger of her right hand had turned into a golden color. When she bent slightly, two golden air swords about the length of her forearm rushed out from her fingers.

"When it's time to do something bad, you still do it."

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"1849 floors."

"This number is too big..."

The new floor is a vast theater, a multi-storey building that can accommodate about two to 3000 people, and the stairs are also very conspicuous at the safety exit.The entire theater seemed to have been burnt, and there were many scorched marks, and many of the seats were filled with charred skeletons.

Everyone carefully walked to the stairs by sticking to the wall and the edge of the stage, but there was no movement.But the numbers that appear on it are a bit jaw-dropping.

"Is this place so vast?" The corners of Deng Zhiyi's mouth twitched.

Xin Mi checked the surrounding walls. No one wrote any prompts on this floor, so she said, "I suspect that the space here is inherently infinite. The Red Prison has no boundaries at all, so the exit is the only exit."

"It's possible." Lu Ning agreed casually, turning her head to look at the audience's bones in the theater.

In the exploration of the black font, it has explored more than 1 floors. This floor is completely trivial.So far, Lu Ning has not observed any connection between the various floors. After all, it is a prison, and it is normal that there is no connection.

It is impossible for her to think of the setting so perfectly and carefully in the Solitaire story, so there are still many things that are difficult to find out in the real Red Prison.In the three times when Qian Yipeng was beaten back, three parts were mainly deleted: one was the setting of the way out, the other was the setting of the jailer, and the third was the definite description of the monster in the red prison.Lu Ning didn't know which part belonged to the category that could not be set.

It stands to reason that any layer should have some sinister ones.

She lightly approached the skeleton of an audience member in the front row. The fire didn't seem to burn everything down. There might even be no real flames at all. These were all created by the Red Hell. .

Some blackened coins fell on the skeleton's hand, which were not common coins in the real world.Lu Ning didn't touch it, but just observed it carefully and took two photos.Based on the skeletal pattern, she could identify the corpse as that of a woman.The boots that have not been completely burned can also vaguely see some ornaments that cannot be burned, and it can be seen that it is a lady with either money or status.

The same is true for the people seated next to them, with some coins scattered around.

"Did you find anything?" Yan Zidan came over.

"I'm not very familiar with history. Can any of you recognize these coins? The patterns are fairly clear." Lu Ning held up the photos on her phone.

"Let me identify one or two." Long Tiangang walked over and looked at the coins carefully, and finally shook his head, "As far as I know, no country has used this type of coinage."

"Then let's just think it's some kind of empty coin. I'm very surprised that this is obviously a theater, why do these people have some money in their hands when they die?" Lu Ning was a little puzzled.

"This may be related to some habits in the past." Xin Mi looked up at the stage, "When the audience is very satisfied with a play, they will throw coins on the stage to show their appreciation. If we go up to find If you look for it, you should be able to find some coins."

"Why do you care about this? Isn't there nothing on this floor now?" Deng Zhiyi raised his sword to illuminate everyone.

"Because we always have to find a way to get out. If we just take a look at each floor and leave to know it's safe, we won't get anything." Xin Mi said, "Maybe the problem is on the stage."

"Maybe there is danger on the stage, so be on guard." Lu Ning reminded.

Long Tiangang took out his baton, sprinted to the edge of the stage, and flipped up sharply.

"I did see a lot of coins, which should be thrown up by the audience. The first few rows are not far from the stage, so it's normal to throw them up. But this is a bit strange."

"What's so strange?" Qian Yipeng also bent down to look at the bones.

"Why isn't it on the ground beside the stage?" Lu Ning folded her arms, "I don't believe that all of these people's hands are so strong that they all hit the stage. In such a chaotic scene, it's normal for some money not to be thrown on it?"

Xin Mi raised her head and shouted: "Dalong, look for something like a handle on it, there should be something that can make the stage sink, or open a part of the surrounding ground downward."

"Looking for it!"

It didn't take long before there was a click from above, followed by a loud bang around the stage, and a bang, the smoke and dust were shaken up, everyone stepped back and fanned the dust in front of them, and then they saw the stage sinking About half a meter, and the surrounding ground also formed a downward slide, and several dark entrances have been opened around the stage.

"Tsk, what a mystery!" Deng Zhiyi stretched out the knife in front of her, and slowly approached one of the entrances. The height of the entrance was only about two meters. She lowered the knife slightly to get in.Xin Mi and Lu Ning followed closely behind, and Long Tiangang also jumped down from above.

"No dust, no sound." Lu Ning looked around, "Under the stage... wait!"

Needless to say, the rest of the people also noticed some cages welded with thick iron bars in the corner, and in each cage was a person wearing a gray-black poncho and a black mask on his face.The postures of these people are different. Some just sit cross-legged in the cage, some stand upright on the edge of the cage, holding the railing with both hands behind their backs, and some even have their legs split on the cage, and the whole body hangs down, looking Somewhat funny.

"Let me take a look." Xin Mi squeezed the scalpel and approached a person who was looking up at the sky behind his head, reached out his hand from the gap, and lightly cut the black poncho.

Some sticky black foam gushed out of the crack quickly, but it wasn't too much, and Xin Mi withdrew his hand quickly without getting the scalpel.

"dead."

"Is it our meaningful death or will it really stop moving?" Lu Ning asked, Xin Mi froze for a moment, then turned her head and glanced at the people in the cage again.

This is the Red Prison, even if the dead body moves, it is probably common. The people who looked like that in the rat's nest before are still alive.

Immediately, Xin Mi quickly raised the knife again, and this time the blade opened the black mask, but what was surprising was that there was still a mask under the black mask——

The familiar gas mask.

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"Survivors, self-replication, regeneration of flesh and blood... as expected."

The golden sharp sword easily split the flesh and bones. Ning Yeyi flicked his fingers, pressed the top hat lightly with the other hand, and smiled and looked at the four people in the center circled by Miss High Throwing Knife.

"Forgive me! Forgive me! We don't want to die! We just want to get out!"

The fatal danger he once encountered was now just a small test in the scene, which made Ning Yeyi feel dumbfounded.Of course, there was something fundamentally different, she just felt ridiculous.

"You are already dead."

She raised her hand and pointed to a man in a security uniform on the far side: "I saw your body when I came in. You were killed in the security room. What are you now?"

"What? I...I..." The man touched his face in shock, "I'm clearly here!"

"Think about it, what were you doing when you were trapped in this place? Is there anything wrong? You are a security guard, so do you have any memory of leaving the security room?"

"I... I oh oh oh!!!" The security guard suddenly let out a strange cry, the skin on his hands and face began to crack, and the blood splashed out frightened the three people beside him.Miss High Throwing Ball sang loudly, as if she was very happy, and Ning Yeyi flicked her fingers, and the golden sword energy split the monster-like security guard in half.

Then she turned her attention to the other three people.

"Don't put on that terrified expression, think about it carefully, do you have a clear memory from the time you fell into this kind of place? Think back... throwing the ball high, reminding them of their original appearance."

"Release~~~Self~~~"

The three of them yelled in unison, and the deformed screams were soon suppressed by the sound of cutting sword energy, and after a few seconds, there was only a pile of dirty flesh and blood.

"There isn't a real person." Ning Yeyi sighed, "It's just a wild beast with human memory in the cage to add struggling bait. A bad performance doesn't even get much laughter."

She raised her head and looked outside at the blood-red night. Countless long pillars of red blood bones hung down from the sky, which should be the scene of the real Hades.Boundless prison, eternal torture of flesh and blood, that is what it means.Even if the soul is wiped out, the person with the memory will still suffer all kinds of pain and fear here again and again, endlessly.

"But... such a thing should not happen in the human world." Ning Yeyi whispered.

(End of this chapter)