Mechanical Alchemist

Chapter 84 "Research Diary of the Living Corpse"

Back on the third floor again, Su Lun suddenly disappeared when he heard the movement downstairs.

There was no sound of blood, gunshots, or strange noises from monsters.

Su Lun breathed a sigh of relief, thoughtful: "Blind Detective Bill should have been here for a few months, and with the frequency of brain supplements he just made to die, it is certainly impossible to live for so long. Then 80% of what I saw just now are not living people.”

He also confirmed that a space rule he deduced before was correct, that is: after a person dies, the terrifying monster will disappear, and the space will return to its original state.

Otherwise, when he was first involved, there were no monsters on the third and second floors, and there were no traces of battle, which is obviously wrong.

As he expected, this is a triggering plot!

It can only happen when an outsider enters.

The only thing he wasn't sure about was whether the new monsters would come after them.

Now it seems that luck is good.

"Looks like I have to go down."

There are still some doubts in my heart that have not been resolved. Although it is dangerous, Su Lun still plans to go down again.

After all, if he wanted to go out by himself, he couldn't avoid the second floor of the hospital.

I listened for a while, but didn't hear anything.

Su Lun walked down again cautiously.

Then, he saw the same scene as before.

"Blind Detective" Bill was sitting at the door of a consulting room with blood dripping from his feet.

Su Lun's eyes froze slightly: "The plot is reverting? Is it really the dying thought of that blind detective?"

The old cowboy found Su Lun again and asked the same question: "Are you human?"

"Yes."

Suren echoed the same.

Originally, I wanted to use the pupil of omniscience to identify the mystery of the second floor, and also to see the state of the blind man. But the moment he stared at the past, the blind man seemed to sense something, and suddenly drew his gun!

Su Lun's pupils shrank suddenly.

As a "gun expert", he knew that he was going to draw his gun when he saw the subtle body movements of that person, so he ran up the stairs again without any hesitation.

Almost at the same time, gunshots rang out, and the bullets had already grazed his thigh.

If he hadn't dodged in time just now, the shot would probably have killed him half.

Back in the corridor on the third floor, the second floor regained its calm.

Su Lun breathed out, and sighed: "The gun master is so ridiculously strong. The gap is still a bit big."

It wasn't too unexpected that Bill would shoot.

Su Lun himself would do the same. In such a strange hospital, it is unlikely to meet a human being, especially if there are inexplicable visiting eyes.

Just now he stood so close to the stairs, just to be on guard against this.

However, although he suffered a little injury this trip, he also confirmed some things.

At the moment of identification just now, what popped out of Bill's head was not the word "human being", but "soul embodiment".

Biologically speaking, he is dead.

But in this space, he lives in an NPC-like way.

"What happened on the second floor should be the reappearance of the blind man's dying scene."

Su Lun took out the potion to treat the scratch on his thigh, and quickly analyzed it in his heart.

If it weren't for the blind man who can make up his brain, he should have gone to the second floor to look for files without any problems.

Now that there is such a guy, as soon as he goes there, he will face the high-level aberration created by that guy's brain.

Keep him from thinking wildly?

The most effective way is to kill him.

But now Su Lun has confirmed that Bill is too strong.

Just looking at it just now, I was shot.

Su Lun felt that whenever he had a murderous thought, he would be greeted by a hail of bullets when he stepped down the stairs.

Kill the plan, pass directly!

"However. It took so long for the monster to appear during the first conversation. It should be because his attention was on me at the time. As long as we distract him and explain the situation to him in time, we may be able to prevent the aberration monster from appearing."

Su Lun thought of the key point and decided to go down again.

He took a deep breath, signaling himself not to show any hostility or misleading behavior.

Then he went down the stairs again, and sure enough, he saw the old cowboy bleeding on the bench again.

Bill also spotted him for the first time, and said the same thing for the third time: "Are you human?"

Su Lun responded, "Yes."

Then the same conversation unfolded again, and Bill wanted to test Su Lun's origin.

This time he didn't hide his method, and said directly: "I discovered the rules of this cursed space. The monsters here are actually things that are visualized in our minds. As long as we don't control them, the monsters won't appear."

Since the other party was dead, he also felt that there was no need to hide the news.

What's more, a gun master who has not shown any malice may not be an enemy, but a great help in this weird cursed space.

Hearing this, Bill frowned instantly, as if he was thinking.

After a while, the blind man known as the detective easily figured out the key points, and suddenly said: "No wonder, I thought the distortion monster that appeared was very familiar, so it is like this."

The two chatted for a few more words, Su Lun saw that there were no monsters, and guessed that the blind detective had probably controlled some of his terrifying thoughts.

Su Lun planned to draw him into a temporary teammate, so he said, "Mr. Bill, I've heard of your name. I think if we want to get out of this cursed space, we'd better find some way to get out."

Bill nodded without hesitation: "Well. I just need a helper."

Su Lun didn't expect that Bill himself had actually thought of a way to break this cursed space.

The old cowboy directly stated his opinion: "There are three conventional methods to break the cursed space. First, kill the source of the curse that created the scene in the space; second, find the cursed object; third, create a space that cannot bear The energy fluctuations forcibly broke through. But this space is special, it will inhale "people who are aware of its existence". And the rule of "concretization of evil thoughts" you discovered makes me almost certain that this space will be formed The source of the curse is most likely a very powerful 'resentment'!"

Very powerful?

Su Lun frowned when the gun master could say this.

Things are much more troublesome than expected.

His understanding of the cursed space is far inferior to this Bill's. Many things are his cognitive blind spots, and he didn't expect to have so much attention to cracking the cursed space.

Now that I heard it, the option to face the boss directly was ruled out immediately.

There is no need to gamble on the probability, it is very likely that even the identification is too late, and you will die when you meet.

The remaining solution with the highest chance of survival seems to be to find the name of the "Lord of Resentment" and recite it.

Su Lun didn't even think about it, this Bill actually thought of going with him.

Bill continued: "Judging from the current situation, the danger rating of this cursed space has reached 'S-level'. The ability of the 'cursed source' may have exceeded our ability to bear. So, rush to find it, It would be dangerous."

After a pause, he continued: "And I have learned about the special method of breaking this type of 'resentment-like space' from some sources. Maybe we will give it a try."

Although Su Lun already knew the way to break the situation, he asked curiously, "What method?"

Bill said: "Some special resentment masters can be cracked just by reciting their names. We can try this method first. Find the name of 'Resentment Lord' in this space, and then chant, maybe with luck, we can go out directly."

To the point, Su Lun secretly praised this thoughtful blind detective as he really deserved his reputation.

After discussing the countermeasures, Su Lun and Bill began to search for clues in various consulting rooms.

Su Lun was on guard against the monsters that would suddenly appear the whole time, but found that his worries were unnecessary. He was also surprised that this blind detective Bill could perfectly control himself from thinking wildly.

Without the monster's interference, they quickly found a special room: the dean's office.

There was no delay at all, and Bill's detective skills allowed them to quickly find a safe behind a mural on the wall.

Su Lun thought the safe would be troublesome, but he didn't expect the old cowboy to open it easily with a stethoscope and a master key.

Detective is indeed a hodgepodge profession that knows everything and is proficient in everything.

There were no valuables in the safe, just a thick pile of notebooks.

Su Lun picked it up casually, and immediately realized that they had found the right clue!

This notebook records an experimental diary called "Research on Living Corpses", and there are about twenty or thirty volumes. It was easy for him to find the name of the signer, and it was written at the end of almost every diary: Thirmidor M. Chekov.

Su Lun casually flipped through a few pages, and saw that the notes were filled with all kinds of dense data, rune knowledge, and alchemy knowledge were too high-end, and even most of them, he couldn't even read them.

In an instant, Su Lun realized that the value of these ancient alchemy diaries was immeasurable.

Then I didn't look at it carefully, all of them were stored in the storage ring.

According to the urine nature of the horror plot, Su Lun's intuition told Su Lun that if they found this key clue, it would probably trigger a chain reaction.

Sure enough, just a few seconds after opening the safe, there was an abnormal sound outside the door of the dean's room, which sounded like it came from the lower level of the hospital.

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