Mysterious Resurrection: I am practicing magic in troubled times

Chapter 164 Choices
After observing quietly for a moment, Zhang Qian decided to wake up the nearly out-of-control puppet.

Letting it go like this would probably completely destroy the doll's sanity, but compared to an uncontrollable ghost, an intelligent creature that can communicate is more useful.

What's more, the doll must have some unspoken information in its mouth, so it would be a waste to die like this.

"Are you still conscious?"

Asked gently.

The puppet didn't reply, but its evil eyes immediately looked over.

The eyes were still as cold as ever, and there was no difference between them before.

"Boom!"

After the crisp sound, the doll's head bounced left and right, and it blinked as if it had just woken up.

"Huh? What's the situation?"

"It's nothing."

Zhang Qian looked at the depression on the doll's head and coughed twice, then silently smoothed the stick down in his left hand.

Seeing that there was nothing strange about the doll, he continued to ask, "You should have some memories, right? How many rooms did you walk in when you were closest to leaving?"

The puppet wiped his forehead with soft hands, feeling that something was wrong.

The supernatural erosion caused him to lose consciousness for a moment?
Unable to think of a reason, it stopped worrying about it, slapped its head and replied: "It seems to be three doors."

"Only three?" Zhang Qian said in surprise.

The puppet is not weak when it controls the evil ghost, so it can't be said that it can only pass through three doors.

"Are you so unlucky? There is generally no danger in choosing the first door that can be opened directly. It is equivalent to actually only opening an unknown door?"

"You can choose those rooms with a high degree of danger every time. You are also a talent."

The puppet retorted: "Rooms that can be opened naturally only appeared recently. In the past, every room had to be broken into."

"Of course, I won't refute you when you say I'm unlucky. I even wonder if I offended the captain of the ghost ship, causing it to deliberately target me."

captain?

It was difficult to ask directly before, but now that the doll brought it up on its own, you can follow its lead and ask.

So Zhang Qian looked interested and asked curiously: "Does the captain refer to the captain of the ghost ship? There is actually a captain in this place?"

"Of course a ship needs a person to control it." The puppet pondered for a moment, seeming to be recalling information related to the captain.

"The structure of a ghost ship is similar to that of a normal cruise ship, and it requires human control to sail."

"Normally, the captain will be at the helm in the control room, but in this case, it's hard to say whether the captain is alive or not."

Zhang Qian nodded slightly. The control room was not much different from what he had guessed at the beginning.

However, the doll's words raised new doubts.

"What do you mean by this situation now? Is the Index Finger Ghost Ship about to lose control?"

"I don't know..."

Just as the puppet was about to continue speaking, the expression on his face slowly wavered again.

However, under Zhang Qian's physical therapy, he just blinked and returned to normal.

"The ghost ship didn't seem like this at first..."

The doll's mouth kept opening and closing, and with the help of Zhang Qian, it intermittently recalled long-standing memories.

"... Its name should have been Bliss in the beginning, but it turned into a ghost ship at some point..." "There weren't so many ghosts in the room before, and there were probably more people similar to you..."

After saying this, the doll stopped replying and remained silent despite Zhang Qian's inquiries.

"Really broken?"

After muttering something, Zhang Qian picked up the wooden stick with ease, wanting to see if he could still save something.

"I'm watching." The puppet said suddenly.

The slender arm immediately raised and touched the bumps on his head, "No wonder it feels wrong. Is this how you treat me?"

"Anyway, you are a ghost, so you won't be hurt." Zhang Qian put away the stick without feeling embarrassed at all.

He almost understood it. He was just curious about what the ghost ship looked like before. The most important thing at the moment was to survive in order to be qualified to be curious.

During the chat, time was slowly advancing.

Although he was communicating with the doll, most of Zhang Qian's attention was on the map and the surrounding environment.

Every step here requires tremendous psychological pressure, but Zhang Qian, who has regained some of his strength, is not too worried.

But as the distance deepened, he couldn't help but frown.

Taking the pure black room as the coordinate, the first 100 or so rooms have all been refreshed.

But instead of showing signs of decreasing in the danger level of the room that appeared later, it actually increased a lot.

Most of the rooms are marked in dark gray on the map, at least from the dangerous level.

"There shouldn't be any order in this corridor, right? Will going forward or backward affect the degree of danger in the room?" Zhang Qian asked.

There was a veteran like Doll next to him, so he naturally wouldn't waste time guessing slowly by himself.

Hearing the words, the puppet stepped forward to take a look and said indifferently: "It has no impact. In fact, this is a normal situation. Most rooms are not considered safe."

"Just now I saw so many gray and white rooms at a glance. I felt a little strange, but now it's much more normal."

"Then you didn't say anything just now?" Zhang Qian said angrily, "If I had known it was a special situation, I would have chosen a road nearby."

After all, he had not been in this corridor for a long time, and he had not yet tried to open the locked door, so he did not know much about the surrounding environment.

I saw so many light-colored rooms before, and I thought I could gather the light-colored rooms into one path.

"No hurries."

The puppet shook his head indifferently, "With this map, there is no need to compromise. Finding the safest path is the last word. Even though there are only two of us, there will definitely be no chance of encountering those terrifying ghosts. "

From the puppet's point of view, he has been waiting for decades, and now that he is out of trouble, it is worth spending hours or even days just to get stability. There is no need to rush.

Zhang Qian frowned and did not refute. The doll was not in a hurry, but he did not have much time.

Some time passed.

Their progress suddenly stopped.

Without waiting for the puppet to ask, Zhang Qian said directly: "Just here."

"Here? Isn't this a bit forced?" The puppet hesitated, "We can definitely look for a better choice, there is no need to force it."

Zhang Qian shook his head: "There is no best, only better. The more you hesitate, the more you will regret why you did not choose the previous path."

"The situation here has met my expectations. If we plan it carefully, it will be better than the previous rooms."

(End of this chapter)