Medieval Reiki Revival

Chapter 74
Persephone and Jung kept running, a crystal behind them collapsed to the ground, and a broken branch pierced the man's arm.

Those unconscious black phantoms are like the most evil monsters in the world, greedily stretching out their tentacles, looking for opportunities to keep these two survivors.

"Ah, woo."

"Ugh-"

Jung jumped subconsciously and narrowly avoided the blow.

He didn't dare to look back, panting heavily: "I said, where are we going?"

"The terrain here is too complicated, and there are these black monsters making trouble. If you keep running, you are looking for death. You should hurry up and find a shelter and hide in it to save your life."

Persephone's physical strength was even worse, she was dripping with sweat, the heat was all over her neck, and her wet body surface made her clothes stick to her body surface.

From time to time, she lifted the clothes on her chest to breathe, and inadvertently revealed that touch of whiteness, which almost made Jung look straight.

Those black phantoms move relatively slowly, as long as they don't completely relax their nerves, they can basically dodge the attack.

But her physical strength has been almost exhausted.

Even so, Persephone still managed to explain to Jung: "These phantoms will only increase. Do you remember the mechanical man we saw before? They were all born from the tube, I doubt There's also a place in this place that keeps creating black phantoms."

"And the crystal buildings visible to the naked eye are constantly crumbling, and there is almost no place to hide."

"Besides, we still have a chance to escape."

There were indeed more and more black phantoms, and many monsters crowded the way forward for the volunteers, making them have to change direction.

Some luminous coral groups that had not yet disintegrated became their scapegoats, and the tentacles of the shadow hit them after accumulating power.

A corner of the hill-like jelly body instantly collapsed, revealing a cracked cross-section.

"Fuck the shit."

"Holy shit of the Virgin Mary."

Jung couldn't help thinking of the money he had been cheated by the prostitutes of the Bois de Boulogne, and now he finally understood the meaning of life.

Not to mention most of his wealth, even if all his property was cheated away, Jung would never want to come here again.

He heard his heart beating wildly, and the tinnitus transmitted by the cochlea made his mind uncomfortable, the blood flowed too fast, and his nose kept blowing air.

too difficult.

It's really hard to survive.

A huge black shadow suddenly walked out in front of him, and Jung almost fell into despair.

Persephone glanced at him, and forcibly pulled his body to another direction, the stone behind him instantly turned into powder.

The long hair on the back of the man's head was originally hammered to the ground, but now it was forcibly rushed into the sky by a hurricane. Less than half an hour later, his back was completely soaked.

Jung's legs were trembling, and his pace was getting slower and slower.

"Don't be afraid,"

Persephone's condition was not much better, but his expression was full of optimism.

She smiled sweetly: "We are almost at the exit."

"Export?"

There were fewer black phantoms nearby, which also gave the two people some time to breathe.

Persephone said: "When all of us first appeared, we appeared on the red carpet, and the red carpets connected to the maze. It was Sirius who brought you here and found me. But there is One problem is that his own position is not revealed."

"All of us appear on the red carpet, and according to him, he has been here for a long time, and he remembers the regularity of the appearance of the mechanical man very clearly."

Jung quickly asked, "Could it be that he's lying?"

"No, he didn't lie."

Persephone shook his head: "He just didn't tell us all the rules. I learned the lyre in the mansion before, and I know a little music theory. When we see the maze made up of gray walls, we will Afraid of its grandeur."

"But when the maze is regarded as the lines on the drawing, it is a very common stave."

"Sirius found Grandet first, but he was the last to find me. Obviously my position is very close to Grandet, but he deliberately left me as the last one. This means that my position is very important. , can help him achieve his goal."

Jung kept up with the train of thought: "Because of the notes?"

"Yes."

"You are in the third group of small characters, he is in the fifth group of big characters, and only I am on the middle C (the basic note do). We walked all the way from the wall to the center until we came to the pipe. The position we were at at that time, If I remember correctly, it should be the strong man, you, me, and others."

"But considering other factors, my energy consumption is the least."

"Because the pipeline from central C is the shortest, other places will more or less take detours."

Persephone flicked her hair, and a strand of hair on her forehead stuck to her scalp. Her back was wet with sweat, but it didn't have a sour smell. Instead, it was infiltrated with a woman's body fragrance.

Now almost as long as Jung walks a little faster, he can smell the smell of roses.

"It smells good." The man blushed.

Seeing that Jung seemed to have regained his strength, Persephone nodded and continued.

"Where there are staves, there are musical notes."

"If there is a sound name, there will be a roll call."

"The frequency of the mechanical man walking out of the red carpet is the music we must play when we enter the pipeline. In other words, we have to use the prompts given by the music score to find the appropriate passage. From waking up to now, we have gone back and forth. Three times, the last time I was sure it was the right score."

33、33、62、61、32*35*33
35、32、34*35*34
32、34或33、33、31
37-31-37
Jung looked back for a while, but failed to see the patterns that could make up a score.

This may be due to his lack of understanding of music.

Needless to say, they had already come to a strange pipeline.

Compared with the pipes of the previous labyrinth, the walls of the two embraced pipes are obviously extraordinary.Not only is the pipe wall made of crystal, even the surroundings of the passage are filled with colorful brilliance.

Jung looked down and found that the ground was not black but white.

There is no longer any hesitation here.

Jung didn't even feel timid. He looked at the smiling woman and showed the same expression for a moment. His heart seemed to be a hot spring.More than a dozen black shadows came slowly from the corner, but neither of them was afraid.

He was probably thinking in his heart that it was worth dying with her.

"You jump, I jump too."

Jung nodded heavily, and stood on the pipe wall hand in hand.

The next moment, the two jumped up.

The human figure became smaller in the colorful light until it completely fell into the white light.

Persephone opened his eyes, and then fell into endless loss.

She was out of sight again.

"Even if it's an illusion, it's better than reality. At least I know what colors look like. I've seen a man's face. I've experienced more thrilling adventures than fantasy novels."

Persephone was talking to herself, her body was shaking for a while, the excessive mental fatigue had already affected the reality.

A familiar feeling rose from his hand, and a big hand grabbed him.

It was Jung.

She was a little surprised.

Jung grabbed her hand, trying to give this thin woman warmth as much as possible, but his eyes looked around, staring vigilantly at all the items in the laboratory.

The two of them have obviously been lying on the table for a long time, but now they dare not move.

The nightingale outside the window finally fed the child, tossed her wings and flew away.

Persephone noticed something.

"Jung, what did you find?"

found something.

Jung stared intently at the huge brain in a glass jar—it didn't look like an animal brain, and it didn't look like a human brain.

Its volume is actually two or three times that of an ordinary head, and its shape seems to be inflated, expanding along the edge of the grain to the limit of the glass vessel.

The rest was King Brie who died early.

Other volunteers who were unconscious.

Dr. Ivan stretched out his arms and touched the brain in the glass jar.

It seems that there are no normal people in the world, and the rest are either dead or freaks.

He felt that he should take Persephone and leave here quickly, but there is a saying that curiosity killed the cat. When Jung was holding hands and was about to leave, he was suddenly attracted by a piece of paper on the operating table. Densely filled with words.

It looks like it should be the list of Ivan's experimental records.

When Jung passed by, he couldn't hold back his curiosity and stretched his neck to look, but was shocked by the words on it.

The man couldn't believe his eyes. This is really an experiment that humans can do. It's like a satanic monarch descending into the world, and tyrannical demons wantonly slaughter innocents.

He regretted it very much. Those words were like the inscriptions on the tombstone, and they were firmly imprinted in the depths of his mind. Whenever thoughts passed through his mind, abnormal thoughts distorted his beliefs, leaving his thinking in a chaotic state.

Jung almost collapsed, and managed to take his eyes off, but saw Ivan's smiling face approaching.

It turned out that he was already awake.

"You guys just woke up and just took the money and left the **."

　The position of do on the staff is actually wired, but it is not drawn.The position of the volunteers in the maze is not one group, but across two groups on the keyboard. The numbers are roll calls, and the roll calls at different positions are adjusted in turn.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)