Life Dungeon Game

Chapter 784 The Diary Begins to Shatter (Two-in-One Super Long Chapter, Seeking Monthly Views)

Boom——

With the sound of a taut rope snapping, the long-haired man's corpse, which had just been hanging in the air, fell from the sky.

"what!!!"

He glanced at He Ao, roared, and charged towards He Ao.

His aura was much weaker than when he attacked Heo before, only at the level of an ordinary C-grade.

He Ao held his sword horizontally in front of his chest, took a step forward, and slashed out, narrowly missing the corpse of the long-haired man.

The long-haired man's corpse was propelled several meters by inertia before disintegrating in the process, splitting in two and crashing to the ground.

The moment his body touched the ground, it melted and blended into the crimson stain that almost covered the entire room.

The stench of blood in the air intensified, and an invisible pressure spread throughout the room.

Boom boom boom——

Before He Ao could even regain his footing, several more sounds of ropes snapping rang out, and several corpses fell from the sky, rushing towards He Ao.

He Ao walked through the bright red bloodstains, his sword dancing like a swallow in flight, and in a few quick movements, he cut all the corpses in half.

The strength displayed by these corpses was not strong, not as strong as the long-haired man's corpse from before, barely reaching the C-level.

Several shattered corpses fell onto the crimson ground, quickly melting into the red color and merging into the earth, intensifying the stench of blood in the air.

Boom boom boom——

The suspension ropes in the sky continue to snap.

Looking at the dozen or so corpses in front of him, He Ao frowned slightly.

These corpses were indeed not very strong, but there were too many of them.

He gripped the knight's sword and looked at the diary in his hand.

This entry in the diary, once again, contained a passage written in bright red ink.

My brother said he's going to sell the watch that Mom and Dad left behind. He hasn't been home in a long time. I'm so hungry, and it's not safe at home anymore.

He Ao put away his diary, looked up at the corpses that were rushing towards him, and twirled his knight's sword, shattering the corpses.

It's not safe at home anymore.

He rushed toward a corpse to the side, raised his sword, and cut the corpse in two. Then he turned and continued forward, slashing at the lone corpses.

While fighting the corpses, he was also observing the entire panoramic view of the hall.

After the bloody change that just occurred, all the beautiful decorations in the hall disappeared, leaving behind old walls splattered with blood.

The room contained only one piece of furniture, the storage cabinet that He Ao had just come out of. Apart from that, there were only walls on all four sides, with no doors or windows.

This is a 'completely enclosed' room.

He Ao frowned slightly.

The diary says that the house is not safe anymore. Based on past experience, this time the exit should be the exit to 'leave home'.

However, the hall was surrounded by walls on all four sides, leaving no place to leave.

He spun slightly, and as he cleaved a nearby corpse in two, his gaze swept over the quiet storage cabinet.

That locker seems to connect to other spaces; could it be used as a passageway to leave?

wrong.

He raised his sword and severed the second-to-last corpse in front of him, then glanced at his surroundings once more.

On several occasions when his home was 'safe,' he would hide inside the furniture to escape.

In other words, the space inside the furniture is also considered part of the 'home'.

现在

If you feel unsafe at home, the right path is to leave through the designated exits.

The last corpse rushed from the side, brandishing its claws, trying to tear He'ao's flesh apart. He'ao dodged to the side and continued to wander through the room covered in crimson.

The corpse followed closely behind him, trying to attack him, but he dodged it each time.

The shattered remains blended into the crimson ground, and the stench of blood in the air grew stronger, as if something was being conceived.

However, the change in the strong bloody smell quickly stopped, and it got stuck there.

The suspended corpses in the sky swayed as if blown by a gentle breeze, but the strange changes in the room ended there.

He glanced at the last corpse still chasing him behind him, and continued to dodge its attacks.

It seems his guess was correct.

After the battles between the previous two waves, he could easily discover a pattern: after the previous wave of corpses was wiped out, the room would immediately release more corpses, forming a new wave of 'zombie horde'.

Meanwhile, the remains of those who have just been killed will be absorbed by this room, driving some kind of new mutation.

Therefore, He Ao deliberately left the weakest 'corpse' unkilled this time.

Because this wave of corpses did not all die, no new corpses descended.

The rules and mechanisms of this room are stuck here.

Of course, He Ao also noticed the 'remedy' for this rule mechanism.

This last skeletal monster is getting stronger over time.

If Heo doesn't kill it, it will eventually grow so strong that Heo can't dodge or even resist it, forcing Heo to fight it head-on.

If Heo is killed by this monster, everything will end; if Heo kills this monster, a new 'zombie horde' will begin.

Theoretically speaking, this mechanism seems to be invincible.

However, in reality, it takes time for this monster to become stronger, and that time is Heo's chance to find a way to leave the room.

While dodging the attacks of the increasingly powerful corpse, He Ao's gaze swept across the room again, his thoughts racing.

Normally, the main way to leave a room is through a 'door'.

However, there were no 'doors' in this room, not even a minor 'window' to leave the room.

So how can I leave this room?

He Ao's gaze fell upon the only remaining 'exception' in the entire room.

The two pig monsters he killed, whose bodies were leaning against the wall, did not turn into crimson stains covering the ground like the other pig monsters.

Between the two pig monsters' corpses, a peculiar, door-like 'gap' was formed, about the width of a person.

He rushed forward and reached the gap between the two corpses.

He reached out and pressed the crevice, only to be met with a hard wall; the crevice did not form any particular 'rule' door.

So where exactly is the 'exit' of this room, and why haven't these two pig monsters 'melted'?

He looked at the two pig monsters, then glanced around, and suddenly his gaze froze.

It is 'light'.

Both pig monsters were in a corner, seemingly in a 'blind spot'.

The light emanating from its body was much dimmer than that from other areas.

He realized a problem he had been ignoring.

Where does the light in this hall come from?

He looked up at the ceiling, where only countless corpses hung, obscuring his view but not the light.

At this moment, the skeletal monster also rushed over, its strength having increased by at least half again.

He took a few steps forward, dodging the corpse's attack and escaping the crevice. He glanced back at his own shadow, which was faint, tinged with a thin layer of blood red, and lay behind him, slightly shorter than his body.

Although this space has all sorts of strange 'rules', it actually still follows certain laws of physics, such as gravity, which is the same as in the surface world.

If the same principle applies to light and shadow, then the existence of a shadow proves that there is indeed a light source in the room, and it is directly above and in front of him at this moment.

If the shadow is shorter than him, then the angle between the line connecting the light source and the top of his head and the horizontal plane of the ground should be greater than 45 degrees.

He looked up at the ceiling and estimated the direction from which the light source should be coming based on the shadow.

In that direction, there were only countless corpses, which obscured his view.

These corpses can obscure one's vision, but they cannot obscure the light.

It is scientific, but not entirely scientific.

He Ao shook his head, glanced back at the monster behind him, and then quickly took a few more steps forward.

The monster is getting stronger and stronger. If it continues to grow stronger, he will have to rely on his fist techniques to amplify his strength in order to kill it.

Soon, the monster caught up with him. When it reached the vicinity of the light source that He Ao had predicted, He Ao suddenly turned around, threw a sword, and directly beheaded the monster.

The monster's corpse fell backward, its body shattering and melting.

Boom boom boom——

At that very moment, a series of rope snapping sounds, like firecrackers exploding in quick succession, rang out, and dozens of corpses fell to the ground.

Where these corpses originally stood, the dense coverings have been removed, revealing a small 'hole'.

He looked up at the hole and clearly felt an even stronger radiance above it.

He dashed forward, meeting the oncoming corpses head-on, then stepped directly onto the head of the foremost corpse, using the momentum to leap through the 'hole' between the corpses hanging in the sky.

In that instant, the corpses hanging from the ceiling surged up like waves in a storm, swaying wildly with a sharp 'roar'.

At this moment, He Ao had already grabbed a 'rope' and saw the scene 'above' the heads of these hanging corpses.

Not far from him, at the top of the hall, above the densely packed hanging 'heads', there was a blood-red 'skylight'.

A rich, crimson glow streamed down through the skylight.

"Europe!!!"

The corpse hanging from the rope struggled to swing its arms, trying to pull Heo down and tear him apart.

The densely packed heads also turned to look at He Ao, rising and falling like a tide, and vigorously waving their claws at He Ao.