Chapter 831 The Same Kind?

Chapter 831 of the same kind?

The drumbeat was constant, and every beat resonated with Lumian's heartbeat, making Lumian feel so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood.

He endured the discomfort, holding the cold liquid like a "sudden rain", and continued to move forward firmly under countless gazes and strange, thin low laughter.

One step, two steps, three steps, Lumian's abnormally dark vision suddenly lit up with a blood-red color because he was wrapped in a bandage.

It was a reddish plain, and an army of undead creatures clad in iron-black armor came in might.

"The first nightmare I had after I started studying?" As soon as Lumian had such a thought, he found that the scene "in front of him" had become fragmented, superimposed on images of burning palaces, forests of thunder, mountains piled up with corpses, and blindfolded experimenters walking neatly.

These all came from the nightmares he had during this time.

Lumian immediately understood that it was not the bandage that had lost its effect, allowing him to see the situation in the hall, but that he had been affected by some force and had an illusion that it was difficult to distinguish between true and false.

At the same time, the dull voice echoing in his left ear no longer spoke of the knowledge in the books, and became sometimes sharp, sometimes hoarse, not knowing what he was roaring.

Lumian immediately felt the palm of his right palm become hot and tingling.

"Blood Emperor" Alistair Tuduo's remnant breath was touched!

Immediately afterwards, the mark from the "Underworld" became colder, suppressing the violence and madness that seemed to break free, and Lumian also felt a slight burning sensation on his left chest.

"Is this a hodgepodge......" Lumian habitually laughed at himself in his heart.

With such a change, the dripping cold liquid was a little softer, like eerie, wet palms stroking the body.

The sound of the war drums no longer struck the rhythm of Lumian's heartbeat every time, and the eyes that came from somewhere also lost the meaning of making Lumian's scalp tingle, and the thin, scratching low laughter turned into a soft and moving singing, looming.

Lumian was stunned for a moment, vaguely guessing.

He maintained an unsteady pace and walked towards the depths of the hall marked by the map in his mind.

The "raindrops", drums, gaze, and singing have not changed, allowing him to walk extremely smoothly.

"Is this the contamination I suffered from my exposure to the '0-01' sealed materials and learning about those knowledge was inspired by the dangers in this hall, causing me to fall into hallucinations made up of those nightmares, and they also made me recognized by the dangers here as a kind of kind, also a kind of person who was also heavily polluted by '0-01'?

"This also caused the remnants of the 'Blood Emperor' to be stimulated, and the 'Underworld' mark and the 'Fool' seal also had a chain reaction, without these, I would have truly become a dangerous kind of person around me, a real experimenter......

"Well, does Mr. Fool's seal still play a passive role in confusing perceptions and concepts? A similar degree of pollution is equivalent to one's own person. Such judgments can stem from the law of similarity in occultism, or they can be the result of exploiting loopholes......"

Lumian's thoughts gradually became clearer, he raised his right hand, pressed his left chest, and muttered to himself silently, and teased himself by the way:

"Praise to Mr. Fool!

"Thank you, Archbishop Hraberg, for the strength of knowledge!

"Learning makes me happy!"

Lumian listened to the strange roar from his earplugs, trying to discern what message the sound contained, while maintaining a state of moving forward quickly, so as not to provoke those dangers he could not see.

He estimated the number of steps and distance, constantly comparing the map in his mind, and finally arrived at the place that should be the exit of the hall.

At this moment, the nightmare scenes in front of Lumian's eyes changed.

He seemed to have reached a very high place, looking down at the previous mountain peak made of corpses and bones.

His gaze kept moving down, past the pale flames and dark red light burning in the corpse's eye sockets, over the rotting flesh and pale bones, and fell onto the crimson and near-black ground, onto the iron-black armor.

The metal surfaces of the armor reflected the same black figure.

Lumian saw the figure clearly:

That's the bespectacled, gentle serial killer Guy!

This exile who was sent to Morora with Lumian, Julie, and Lys read a book in the Church of Knowledge for a while, and then disappeared, and Lumian never encountered it again!

The figure on the metal armor seemed to notice Lumian's gaze, and he raised his head sharply to look at the heights, but he lowered his head rapidly, as if he had just made a wrong choice just now.

The broken images "in front of Lumian's" disappeared and were no longer presented.

"Gei?

"His figure was reflected on the surface of the iron-black armor...... It was equivalent to a mirror......

"Is he the 'man in the mirror' who mixed into Morola?"

Lumian's eyes, which were covered by white bandages, suddenly enlarged.

He quickly compared Guy's figure with the figure of the "man in the mirror" he had seen in his previous nightmare:

Most likely it's the same!

"It's him...... And he also knows how to go to the Church of Knowledge to study...... Has he arrived at the area around the mountain of corpses now?" Lumian suddenly felt that Guy, the "man in the mirror", was probably as troublesome and tricky as Albus. Medici, Julie, Salisbury, and Wanak were as troublesome and tricky.

Lumian recalled the picture he had just "seen" and felt that there was a big problem with his perspective:

"At the highest point of the corpse mountain?

"Looking down on everything......

"Did I share the perspective of '0-01'?

"Also, being heavily contaminated by '0-01' means becoming its puppet, and as it stands, those in the 'Hunter' path can share power, damage, sight, hearing, and feelings with their team members......

"'0-01' just now treated me as your own?

"It didn't give me strength like it did with Vanak, indicating that it wasn't particularly 'recognized'...... If I really finish reading the remaining books and master the corresponding knowledge, will the pollution reach a critical point, so that '0-01' sees me as a person who has completely surrendered, as a complete puppet and its siblings, but I am not? In this case, it is indeed easier to approach it and think of a way to leave a mark.

"This is similar to my previous guess, the purpose of the exam is to measure the level of contamination, the body's tolerance and the balance of various contaminations in my body......

"This does have to be a perfect score, if I hide something and let Archbishop Hraberg's judgment go wrong, I will only get the tragic result...... Either they will really become puppets of '0-01', or they will die here because they are not polluted enough......

"Knowledge is indeed power, and knowledge does hide wealth!"

Lumian couldn't help but curse Julie and Salisto - the "witches" raised by these two sows that prevented him from completing his studies!

Things had already happened, and he could only scold while passing through the hall exit.

After walking dozens of meters along the corridor marked on the map in his mind, Lumian suddenly felt a lot of movement on the side and heard the sound of the wind brought by heavy objects.

Carrying a calcium carbide lamp and a "broken abscess" head, he pounced forward and rolled to avoid it.

Pong!

The sound of heavy objects hitting the ground echoed.

With the help of this voice, Lumian quickly outlined the appearance of the "enemy" in his mind:

That's a giant sword!

And those who carry giant swords in the underground mausoleum and don't feel alive, Lumian can only think of soldier puppets at the moment!

"I was attacked by a soldier puppet in the corridor?

"Hey, we are the same kind, we are all '0-01' soldiers!"

In Lumian's surprise, the sound of the wind sounded, and the giant sword slashed again.

Lumian, who was completely invisible, directly stimulated the black mark on his right shoulder, flashing behind the attacker suspected of being a puppet.

At the same time, part of the knowledge from the book "The Production and Maintenance of Dolls" came to his mind:

"The puppets used in the underground mausoleum are unified into two meters high and made of steel......

"There are four types of weapons: greatswords, sledgehammers, spears, and bows......

"The weakest point of the soldier doll is the neck, which is not only a problem with the mechanical structure, but also an inevitable development brought about by the polluting forces in the underground mausoleum......"

The corresponding knowledge flashed and passed, Lumian jumped up, pulled his pectoral muscles, pulled his arm away, raised his right fist, and swung it at the back of the neck of the puppet image he had built in his mind.

His fists burned with layers of compressed blazing white flames, which eventually landed on something hard and cold.

In Dang's voice, the compressed white flames were injected into the puppet's neck.

Lumian took advantage of the strength to roll back in mid-air, and a rumbling explosion echoed from the puppet's body.

"Harvesting" completed in the form of fire!

A banging sound immediately sounded, as if multiple heavy metal fragments had fallen to the ground.

As soon as Lumian stood firm, Albus's voice appeared in his ears:

"Can you see it?"

This member of the Medici family had a bit of a strange metallic texture in his voice.

Albus is here too? Did he witness my battle of accurately harvesting soldiers? Lumian's right hand quietly reached into the "traveler's bag" and responded to Albus with a smile. Medici:

"Can you see it too?"

Albus's metallic voice sounded in another place:

"I can't see myself, blindfolded like you, but I can use the power of the puppets here to share their vision."

This is a point of the power of the "hunter" path high-ranking person reflecting the gift of ...... "red angel"? This gift can actually rub against the puppet of "0-01"...... According to the "magician" lady, the king of angels was once in charge of "0-01"...... Lumian deliberately "hummed" and said:

"You just let the soldier puppet attack me?"

Albus changed his position again, as if he was making a sound with the help of different soldier puppets:

"This is a test, and only those who pass the test are qualified to cooperate with me."

"You are worthy of cooperating with me? Why do you think I want to cooperate with you?" Lumian let out a disdainful sound.

Albus smiled:

"That 'witch' has an item on her, a very dangerous item, if the two of us don't cooperate, it is likely to be broken by her one by one."

(End of this chapter)