Odd Containment Specialist.

Chapter 503 Entering the Wall
When Little Red Riding Hood heard Xia Shou's question, she was stunned for a moment, then explained: "This is Sparrow's nonsense. How could he have met Dorian Gray? He made it up."

Before Little Red Riding Hood finished speaking, Sparrow interrupted and said, "That's right! I went into the wall and Dorian Gray was inside. Why are you asking this?"

"Sparrow...we are here to talk about serious matters." Little Red Riding Hood said dissatisfiedly.

Xia Shou asked directly: "Can you take me to see him?"

Sparrow glanced at Little Red Riding Hood and grinned, his golden teeth standing out among a row of dirty teeth: "No problem for me, but I'm very busy lately... Hey, Little Red Riding Hood, did you help me find the crew?"

Xia Shou was too lazy to argue with the other party and said directly: "Take me to see Dorian Gray, and I will get on your ship!"

"Deal!" Sparrow jumped up from the sofa, patted his clothes, picked up the tricorn hat on the coffee table and put it on, and made a weird expression to Xia Shou, "What are you waiting for? Let's go."

This was exactly what Xia Shou wanted. He was not sure whether the rumor was true or not, but since Sparrow acted so quickly, it must be true.

Walking out of the main entrance of the club, Xia Shou came to this vast space for the second time. Giant pillars reaching into the sky supported a dome whose top was invisible at intervals of several hundred meters. Melodious music could be heard faintly in the distance. Only when you got closer could you feel its horror.

"But let me be clear, if you can't get in, that's your problem." Sparrow looked back and greeted the missionaries passing by along the way.

"Mr. Sparrow, today's music is very good. Would you like to listen to it?" The missionary treated Sparrow very politely. As a VIP member of the club, his status was completely different from that of a quasi-reserve employee like Xia Shou.

"No, thank you." Sparrow smiled and started to jog.

Xia Shou followed closely behind. The music in his ears became louder and louder. The melody began to distort gradually, and the sound of crying slowly emerged. That sound and melody, with fear that could not be shifted by one's will, came towards him like a tide, and Xia Shou's running steps began to weaken.

He didn't even want to go to the wall. The first time he and Su Weiyu came here, they didn't get very close to the wall, but this time he had to go inside the wall with Sparrow.

As the choir wall got closer, the details of the scene became clearer. The singers continued to make sounds through their fascia, intestines, throats, and alveoli, using the friction of their bones to accompany the performance and their scattered hair as strings.

The clear wailing sound sounded like a cry for help. Even though Xia Shou had tried his best not to imagine, their voices seemed to have a natural magic that constantly stimulated Xia Shou's associations.

Endless singing and accompaniment...what's the difference between this place and the hell?
"Spyro, don't you feel uncomfortable?" Xia Shou asked the pirate who was jogging in front of him in a calm tone.

"I've heard better sounds!" Sparrow made an exaggerated gesture and gave a mysterious smile.

He seemed to have no intention of continuing on this topic. After running down the long stairs, he finally came to the bottom of the choir wall. Xia Shou did not expect that there was no restriction near this wall.

When I got so close, the layers of sound became even richer, and I even felt physical discomfort: my bones felt a little itchy, my muscles twitched from time to time, and my throat felt like ants were crawling.

Looking to the left and right, you can see many people dressed like missionaries, who are processing some newcomers. They take off the plaster headgear of those people, and under the influence of mysterious power, their flesh and blood bodies are neatly torn and twisted into the shape of musical instruments.

Then, Sparrow walked to a crack in the wall and leaned sideways to squeeze himself in between the two singers. "Come here! You can get inside from here."

Xia Shou approached hesitantly and looked at the missionary not far away: "They don't care?"

"They don't care," Sparrow laughed.

…Little Red Riding Hood talked about this with others in the choir club.

"So Faust really went with him?" The man wearing Macbeth's mask sneered, and the others around him shook their heads, as if they were no longer surprised by such things.

"Spyro really loves to play tricks on people," said Don Quixote.

"Excuse me, what are you talking about? I just seemed to hear that Faust is here." Ximen Qing walked over and asked politely.

Ximen Qing is very popular in the club because he provides any information and help within his ability for free, and is willing to study anything related to the Root Sea. Therefore, people here will throw some very dangerous knowledge about the Root Sea to Ximen Qing.

After research, Ximen Qing will feedback the content to the parties involved.

To them, Ximen Qing was like a poison taster, and no one would hate a saintly person who tasted poison for free.

"He and Sparrow went to the choir wall," Little Red Riding Hood answered absentmindedly.

"Can that wall be approached?" Ximen Qing said in surprise.

"No one is stopping you from getting close, if you have the guts... Sparrow, that bastard, just because he can go over to the other side of the wall, he keeps making up those lies all day long, saying that Ringgren is inside, and because no one can go in with him, these lies can't be disproven."

Don Quixote: "If I could, I would really like to meet Dorian Gray."

"Ha! Who wouldn't want to? He's a legendary figure that we can still come into contact with now. 'Dorian Gray's Notebook'... I really want to know why he left those notes. Is it because of the influence of the diary law? Or is there some other purpose?" Macbeth sighed casually.

……

Xia Shou followed him into the wall. Just a few minutes ago, he felt that he was about to collapse. The huge fear and extreme pressure almost crushed him.

He could only hear the wailing of the choir wall, and vaguely knew that Sparrow was talking to him and could see the movement of Sparrow's lips.

Normally he could even read lips, but now he couldn't even think and analyze normally.

Then, the change suddenly occurred at that moment, the world became quiet, he had hallucinations, and he heard the singers on both sides who were originally wailing began to talk to him.

One of the musicians played the violin with his hair, tilted his head, stared at Xia Shou, and said very calmly: "Singing is killing me. When can I be free... My poems are the best. Why should I sing with such a bunch of trash?"

Then, another inhuman creature next to him said to Xia Shou: "Listen! Did you hear it? None of us are satisfied. You can't have your cake and eat it too. Wonderful music and liberation cannot coexist."

It's that auditory hallucination again.

The phenomenon of corpses speaking occurs under conditions of high psychological pressure.

(End of this chapter)