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It looks like the result of those chemical factories that gave birth to babies without buttholes dumping all their wastewater into the river at all costs.

Unexpected.

The water surface was so dirty and it was pitch black, but Robb could see his own reflection on the water even without his spiritual vision.

Robb showed a hint of surprise on his face.

At this moment, "Robb", who had the same expression on the water surface, suddenly smiled strangely.

Without waiting for Robb to take a closer look.

Gulp~Gulp~Gulp~

Bubbles quickly submerged Robb's reflection.

It seemed as if something was about to emerge from beneath the water.

Robb stepped back and looked over warily.

Soon, a "familiar" existence with a red glow slowly emerged from under the water.

Robb's pupils shrank suddenly.

For the first time, an expression of disbelief and even shock appeared on his face.

……

After entering the underground corridor and realizing something was wrong, Jess was about to leave.

Suddenly, a voice warmer than her mother's kept echoing in her ears.

"Keep going...keep going..."

Involuntarily, Jess no longer had the thought of going back.

Following the voice, she walked down with a confused and longing look in her eyes.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Jess also came to the end and saw the pond.

That is the source that attracted me here.

Her eyes were fixed on the pond, and she didn't notice Robb standing by the lake, or some turbulence on the surface of the lake in front of him.

Jess walked to the side by herself and was about to look down at the lake.

A strong arm stopped him in time.

"do not look!"

Robb spoke wearily.

It was this sound that brought Jess back to her senses from her confusion.

She subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice and saw a familiar face.

But he no longer had the high spirits he had before, instead he looked weak.

Jess, whose memory was still stuck on her search for Robb and how she couldn't catch up with him, quickly asked, "Robb, what are you doing..."

"Let's go back first!"

Robb interrupted Jess and hugged her in his arms, not letting the girl look at the lake at all, and ran upwards as fast as he could.

No one noticed anymore. The red light that had been staring at Robb on the lake surface slowly and silently returned under the lake surface.

Everything returned to calm.

Just waiting for the next person to come along and recognize your true self.

……

"Name: Mobitt Corridor."

"Type: unknown secret realm."

“Introduction: It was originally discovered in a place called Mobit Cemetery. Under a tombstone, there is a cave with an unclear end. As far as the eye can see, there are only stone steps leading down.

At first, curious people went there to explore. As a result, most of them never came out. The few lucky ones came out alive, but they were already crazy. The locals strictly prohibited going to the cave, but there were always people who didn't believe in it or went in by mistake, and they either disappeared or went crazy, without exception.

The last case was about a 5-year-old local boy who entered the corridor to pick up a doll that had fallen into the corridor. After he came out, he locked himself in the room and has been insane ever since.

After that, the Mobit Corridor disappeared, and reappeared from time to time in various places around the world. Because each time it was only there for a short time, it was impossible to collect data. "

"Hazard: There is a pool of water at the end of the Mobit Corridor. The pool reflects the deepest fears in everyone's heart and materializes them, causing the greatest mental damage or even death."

"Response: Don't look into the pond! Don't look into the pond! Don't look into the pond!"

The above information was obtained by Robb after he successfully returned to the ground and asked about the Redemption Society.

It turns out that no matter what the nature of the Redemption Society is, it does have some skills.

Robb informed the other party of the relevant information, and it didn't take long before the other party sent the information over.

Although a big part of the reason for the quick response was because it involved a mission.

But it must be said that Robb had somewhat neglected the great treasure he was in.

It seems we need to contact each other more often in the future.

After making up his mind, Robb looked at the information about the Mobbit Corridor again. His eyes lingered on the last three warnings, and a trace of fear flashed across his face.

The pools of water in the Mobit Corridor reflect the most fearful existence in people's hearts.

Robb knew this all too well.

It's not just about taking a look at it once it materializes and scaring people off.

What’s even more terrifying is that when you face the deepest fear in your heart, all the corresponding fear, pain, unwillingness and despair will surge out from the bottom of your heart and will uncontrollably drown you.

Robb was caught in a trap because of his carelessness.

Although he had the power of the mind to protect himself, the mental impact brought by the Mobit Corridor was far more powerful than the demonic blasphemy he had seen before.

Even if a real demon took action, he felt that he could not defeat the Mobit Corridor.

Robb resisted with great difficulty.

Before this, he didn't know what he was most afraid of.

Until he looked towards the pool.

A familiar figure emerged from beneath the pool.

It is himself.

To be exact, he has become number 000. His entire body is glowing with the bloody glow of the Book of Shelter and covered with corpse spots. He is no longer himself.

Death is always people's greatest fear.

For Robb, becoming part of the Book of Shelter after death is the greatest unknown and fear.

No one knows what will happen then.

The Book of Shelter is looking for its next owner?

Or has it become the greatest supernatural thing in the world?

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All along, Robb felt that his spirituality was sufficient.

After all, the [Spirit Well], [Spirit Spring] and spiritual value are enough to cope with long-term fierce battles.

But this time, facing his most terrifying existence emerging from the pool under the Mobbit Corridor, Robb found it very difficult to resist.

In order to prevent himself from being unable to bear the deepest fear and committing suicide or becoming mentally ill, facing the unprecedented mental shock, he had no time to do anything else and could only defend himself with the power of his mind.

But spirituality is consumed too quickly.

The replenishment speed that they were once so proud of was gradually unable to keep up with consumption.

If it weren't for his [Epic Constitution] that weakened some of the mental impact in advance, the replenishment efficiency would probably be even lower.

Robb and his "self" on the pool of water fought for a long time, and in the middle he invested all his reserved points into spirituality.

Finally, with the dual support of strength and willpower, and with the sudden reminder of Jess's footsteps behind him, Robb, who was almost at his limit, burst out his last bit of strength to clear away the negative effects of the deepest fear.

Without time to do anything else, he turned around, pulled Jess back from the gate of hell, and ran back regardless of anything.

This time, nothing unusual happened in the Mobit Corridor.

After just a few dozen steps, Robb brought Jess back to the basement.

When he looked back again, the original cave entrance and steps were no longer there.

Instead, the ground has been smoothed out again.

Robb later learned from the Redemptionists that the Mobbit Corridor would not remain a place forever.

Judging from the situation just now, after he left, he put this thing behind his mind and summoned the Book of Shelter instead.

Looking at the thick book in his hand that only he could read, Robb could feel that the pages were filled with the screams and struggles of the ghosts who were once extremely ferocious and filled with panic, and were now wailing for mercy.

This reminded me of the scene I just saw in the pond.

Robb was silent.

Fortunately, not long after, he regained his spirits and shook his head.

Why do you think so much?

It's just a result that never happened.

Why be so pretentious?

Besides, what if there is panic?

When he was a child and had no concept of death, he was most afraid of his mother hitting him with a feather duster and of the teacher calling his name in class.

Isn't that how we all got through it?

Fear itself is nothing to be ashamed of.

The more afraid you are, the harder you have to work.

I am still a long way from reaching the small goal of 100 million.

Not to mention killing hundreds or thousands of people.

Before completing these tasks, any existence that stands in his way will be destroyed both physically and mentally!

just wait.

That thing called Mobit Corridor, if I see it again next time, I will tear it apart.

At this moment, Robb looked at the Book of Shelter again. There was nothing strange about it. Instead, his expression looked very good.

It's not just because my mood has improved, but also because I have gained practical benefits.

[Spirituality +1]

[Spirituality +1]

[Spirituality +1]

The moment Robb returned to the ground and relaxed, he no longer had any shelter points at hand, but a message about his spiritual value increasing popped up.

His spiritual value instantly increased from 15.7 after adding points underground to 18.7.

According to the calculation, every 15 increase in the attribute value after 0.1 requires 80 points, which saves me 2400 points at once.

Robb, who had just come to his senses, was naturally very happy with this blessing from heaven.

He knew why.

Extreme potential can always be unleashed under extreme pressure.

Throughout the ages, the most convenient way to improve strength and realm is to experience life and death.

The vast majority of people who choose this path become negative examples.

But there are also success stories.