Meshu Hospital, on the aisle leading from the lobby on the first floor to the emergency center.
Roxanne slowed down to make it easier for Jane to lead her.
Kicking and kicking, Jian Na ran fast and finally saw Zhou Mingrui wearing a sky blue loose T-shirt.
At the same time, her gaze swept outside the emergency center and into the deep night.
Jenna's footsteps stopped and turned her body sideways, closer to the wall area.
In this way, she couldn't see Zhou Mingrui, and Zhou Mingrui couldn't see her.
"What's wrong?" Luo Shan, who followed the brakes, asked blankly.
"It's night." Jian Na replied in a low voice.
"Is there anything wrong with this?" Roxanne was even more confused.
Wasn't it sure from the beginning that it was night? Otherwise, why would I dream?
Jian Na didn't have time to explain to Luo Shan that Zhou Mingrui at night might be hiding something special, and she and others hadn't had time to experiment at night, just normally contacting Zhou Mingrui at night.
She said directly to Luo Shan:
"It's inconvenient for me to communicate with Zhou Mingrui at night, you go and ask him to help Luo Fu alone, don't worry, I will hide in the shadows to observe the situation, and if something is wrong, I will come out to save you immediately."
Luo Shan also knew that now was not a good time to ask questions, so she nodded heavily and said:
"Okay!"
When Jane Na's figure disappeared into the shadow by the wall, Roxanne quickly ran into the emergency center.
She saw Zhou Mingrui approaching the exit at a glance, as if he was planning to leave.
Luo Shan was anxious and blurted out:
"Zhou Mingrui!"
Zhou Mingrui turned around in astonishment and saw Luo Shan wearing short-sleeved pajamas and thin pajamas pants.
Why is she here too? Zhou Mingrui's first reaction was that Luo Shan happened to come to the emergency room - pajamas and pajamas were not conspicuous at all in the emergency center, but they were very much in line with the situation here.
Immediately afterwards, Zhou Mingrui thought that Luo Shan should also be an extraordinary person, and it is associated with terms such as "reporter" and "painting", so it is normal and unlikely to have a sudden emergency.
Not a coincidence? Zhou Mingrui was puzzled and took a few steps towards Luo Shan cautiously.
After Luo Shan approached Zhou Mingrui, she didn't give the other party a chance to ask questions, took a breath, and said in a low voice:
"Help Ralph, she's trapped in the basement of the hospital."
As she spoke, Luo Shan looked left and right to prevent anyone from eavesdropping.
Ralph? Underground in the hospital? Zhou Mingrui captured the two most critical pieces of information.
He still remembered the intense fear he felt when he looked down the elevator, suspecting that it was the end of hell.
Before he had enough information, he didn't dare to take the elevator down at all!
Now, Rove is in there and trapped? Zhou Mingrui instinctively asked Luo Shan:
"Me? I'm going to save Ralph?"
Are you mistaken, I am just an "assassin" with a small amount of extraordinary abilities, whether it is Ralph or Roxanne, they should be better than me, but they let me go underground at Moshu Hospital to save Ralph?
After listening to Franka's conversation with Jane before taking the "despair" magic potion, Roxanne was actually basically sure that the current world was really a dream, so she believed that Zhou Mingrui, as the master of the dream, could do anything, as long as he was "willing"!
Roxanne couldn't start with this dream, she was afraid that it would bring unknown and drastic changes and waste precious time.
She could only think for two seconds and said:
"You don't need to go directly to rescue, you go to the second basement floor, stand there, you should be fine."
"Is this okay?" Zhou Mingrui was stunned.
Wouldn't saving people like this be too child's play?
If I stand in the corridor on the second basement floor of Mushu Hospital, will Rolf no longer be trapped and can escape from the area that gives me a sense of hell?
What is the principle?
Find a male "assassin" to act as an array eye?
Or......
Thinking of this, Zhou Mingrui suddenly had a flash of inspiration:
Could it be that I am special?
…………
In the elevator room on the second floor.
"If you want to save people from there, you can only pray for your mother's help?"
Lumian chewed on the words he had just heard, and his eyes fell on Lu Yongan's face.
The surface of the face like a full moon was intertwined with light and shadow, and it was dark.
Lu Mian looked at Lu Yong'an deeply for a few seconds, and said in a calm tone:
"I have other options, I don't need to ask my mother for help for the time being.
"You go back to the obstetrics department, I know what to do when I really need to ask my mother for help."
Lu Yongan did not persuade him, and lowered his head slightly and said:
"Yes, Son of God."
In the next second, she turned into a safe passage and went up the stairs.
Lumian didn't wait for Lu Yongan to finish walking down the stairs, he quickly turned around and took a few steps to the edge of the elevator room, staring at the dark abyss that was close at hand.
He then put his hand into the "traveler's bag" and took out an item.
The item was a pale yellow and reddish semi-set candle in a glass bottle.
Corpse oil candles!
Lumian didn't lie to Jian Na and Lu Yongan just now, he really expected that he would have to raid the underground of Mu Shu Hospital to try to destroy it, and he had a preliminary plan that was not very sure.
At the heart of this plan is the Corpse Oil Candle from the Tudor Treasure Vault of the "Blue Avenger".
Lumian once used a corpse oil candle to complete the corresponding secret contract, "seeing" a strange city, and sensed indescribable horror.
He felt that the horror of the city should have made Arista Tudor may drag all the true gods down with him, occupying the top position of the two paths of "hunter" and "witch", a certain item, a certain will, or a certain being.
In other words, it should be roughly on the same level as Mr. "Fool", "Great Mother", "Mother Tree of Desire", and "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun".
Lumian's plan is that here, on the second floor of the Blind Hospital, light a corpse oil candle next to the bottomless darkness formed by the combination of the subconscious psychological shadow of the dream and the symbol of the abyss of the "Mother Tree of Desire", complete a secret contract, and establish a certain connection with the strange city or the terrifying will.
At that time, that will should also be interested in the underground Dream City of Mushu Hospital, and this place itself is a key node for great beings to infiltrate some power.
Lumian laughed.
He was looking forward to the chaos that would follow.
He is not so concerned about what may happen to him.
Lumian rubbed his fingers and rubbed out a black flame that suppressed madness and violence.
He did not choose to use the "Hunter" flame to light the corpse oil candle like last time, nor did he rely on the "witch's" black flame and the ritual fire generated by spiritual friction, this time, he used the "fire of destruction", a mixture of the two paths of "hunter" and "witch"!
This is almost the same as the essence of corpse oil candles.
- Corpse oil candles are made from the corpse oil blend of the hunter path demigod "Predator Knight" and the "witch" path demigod "Desperate Witch" and other things.
With the help of the burning of the "Flame of Destruction", Lumian ignited the black wick of the Corpse Oil Candle.
Glancing at the jumping dark candlelight, he set his sights on the rich, dark, and heartfelt fear of the illusory abyss, with a bright and moving smile on his face, and said in a calm tone:
"I'm not here to join you, I'm here to destroy here."
…………
Franka fell deeper and deeper into the boundless thickness of nothingness, and could not find a place to settle down at all.
Her emotions and spirit also seemed to be falling into another abyss, becoming more and more depressed, more and more desperate, and gradually breeding a bit of malice.
Suddenly, a cloud of gray and white mist appeared below her.
This fog is semi-fused with the thick darkness, showing that it also seems to be a psychological shadow rather than a real physical situation.
Franka looked left and right, feeling that she could no longer continue falling, because she felt that she was about to be bound and become a slave to the abyss, just like those caregivers.
She no longer ran away, fell into the half-dark and half-bright gray and white mist, and kept muttering:
"It's a blessing, not a curse, it's a misfortune that can't be avoided...... It's a blessing and not a curse, it's a misfortune that can't be avoided......"
While muttering, Franka came into contact with the gray and white fog and penetrated into it.
Soon, her feet stepped on the soft clouds, and her whole body was suddenly filled with shock, sadness, despair and pain.
She knew that this was not actually her inner feelings, but the strong emotions that permeated this area wrapped her and eroded her heart, making her feel as if she had been contaminated.
Immediately afterwards, Franka saw a vague and brilliant light door stained with a little blue and black, which seemed to be composed of countless light spheres layered on top of each other, and each light ball seemed to be alive, slowly wriggling, some transparent, some translucent.
Franka also saw thin black threads hanging from the light door, and they hung one after another almost transparent and invisible "silkworm cocoons".
Those "silkworm cocoons" are blown by the wind from which they do not know where they come from, swaying gently, and sometimes turning.
Franka carefully identified for a while and found that different "silkworm cocoons" were wrapped in different people, including blacks, yellows, whites, wearing jeans, dressing up in bright and gorgeous clothes, dressing up in two dimensions, and holding mobile phones.
This is very similar to the first psychological shadow we encountered in the corridor, except that there was no light door or "silkworm cocoon" before...... Franka, who was continuously eroded by the surrounding emotions, suddenly thought of the hall where Huang Jiajia, Ai Nana and others were suspended, and she had both enlightenment and doubts.
She looked carefully for a while and noticed that three "silkworm cocoons" were empty, they had cracked, and the people inside were nowhere to be found.
"Is this being sent?
"Where was it sent?"
Franka was vigilantly on the lookout for possible details, instinctively taking a few steps to the side.
Another invisible wind blew, and those "cocoons" swayed again, partly turning to Franca.
Franka's eyes swept away, and her pupils suddenly dilated.
She saw a familiar figure.
It was a man standing upright in a transparent "silkworm cocoon", with his head slightly lowered, and his clothes belonging to the protagonist of the second generation of "Assassin's Creed".
That's herself!
That was him before the time travel!
(End of this chapter)