Dominate the Treacherous Realm
Chapter 550
Mr. Hood said, other people also agreed with this decision, so they chose a cabinet to open. None of the other four people chose the cabinet where Mr. Corpse had repeatedly sat up and lay down. After all, luck could not be so "good". Jenkins hesitated, and did not choose which one, but chose the morgue in the lower left corner of the cabinet.
"The writer opened the morgue on tiptoe. There was only one corpse turned into bones. He wanted to lie here before the hospital was abandoned. He was taken aback, but it was fine;
The noblewoman knelt down and opened the morgue. There was nothing inside, she was a little disappointed;
The merchant's daughter opened the morgue with great effort, and there was nothing inside, throwing investigation... After passing, she found some slight scratches on the inner wall of the cabinet, but it was too long to recognize it. Whether it was caught by human nails;
The sailor opened the morgue in silence. There was some powder in a glass bottle. The writer and the lady prince threw the occult... All passed. They found that it was ground powder of moonstone, and it was made recently. Yes, it can still be used;
The noble lady opened the morgue. He saw the iron canister, the transparent resin tube connected to it, and a very thin syringe.
The skeleton carried by the writer moved again, and now only the skeleton remains intact. After your next round of action, the corpse must be completely shattered. "
Mr. Corpse prompted.
"Syringe?"
Mr. White Cat repeated the word questioningly, and the set of injection equipment was in the cabinet that Britney had opened.
Only Jenkins knows what this is. Like the ground powder of the moonstone found by the sailor, this is the utensil Mr. Corpse put here to participate in the party. The former is probably a trade item between him and a party participant, and the latter is the B-01-2-8100 [Elemental Blood] that has been used many times, a kind of elemental evolution of the random ability of the gifter Specially numbered items.
"Why is the syringe here?"
Mr. White Cat was puzzled, and then guessed:
"Is this set of injection equipment the root of the curse."
"Let the writer use mysticism to identify it."
Seeing Mr. White Cat’s thoughts went into a fork in the road, Jenkins immediately reminded them to prevent them from setting fire to the syringe.
"It takes a long time to identify this set of equipment, so it will occupy the next round of operations, are you sure?"
"Wait, we only have one round of action left. We have to face the decision whether to destroy the bones. Now we can't waste this opportunity."
Hathaway followed to stop.
What she said is reasonable, and whether she knows that it is a Type B transcendent [Elemental Blood] does not make much sense to explorers.
"So what do we do next? Choose one person to burn the bones in the next round, and the other four will open the morgue for clues? Or let our five friends bear the curse, and all five will open the cabinet to find clues?"
Hathaway asked, because the skeleton is now in the body of the writer she manipulated.
"Maybe we have another choice. Isn't it possible to end all this by burning that strange set of injection equipment? Although there is no chance of detection, it is really strange that the equipment appears in the basement."
Mr. White Cat never forgets the syringe, and his thoughts have reached a dead end.
"The syringe is not important, what is important is the secret of the morgue. The manipulator and Mr. Corpse behind the scenes tried every possible means to lure us here, certainly not wanting us to burn the syringe."
Jenkins glanced at Mr. Corpse again, and the latter did not respond to his words.
"Mr. Candle also makes sense, so let's vote. The last curse should be borne by our friends, or should be temporarily thrown to Nolan, so that Nolan can gather all the curses."
Mr. Hood finally concluded, seeing other people not talking, he said straightforwardly:
"If you agree not to deal with it, and let the curse take effect on our friends, raise your right hand; if you agree to burn the bones with fire and release the curse to Nolan, please raise your left hand... well, since neither To express my opinion, then I will come first."
said, he raised his right hand. Immediately after, Hathaway raised her left hand. Her lovers are here. Jenkins understands why she made this decision.
"This is so difficult. Since my father asked me to choose birthday gifts from dolls and story books when I was thirteen, I have never encountered such a difficult choice."
said Miss Magic, and made the same choice with Mr. Hood, so that only Jenkins and Mr. White Cat were left without action.
Chapter 1340 Chapter 1317 "Self-Sacrifice" (1/11)
"I have some research on curses. Once the entire share of the curse is completely spread to Nolan, I am afraid Nolan will become the next'abandoned hospital', and then become a forbidden zone on the west coast of the mainland. If it is carried by our friends, I miss them At least we can survive two or three rounds, and maybe we can find the source of the curse in these lockers...Hope, my lord bless."
Miss Magic explained her behavior, raising her right hand and using her left hand to draw the holy emblem of the [God of Ritual and Mystery] on her chest to pray.
Mr. White Cat and Jenkins, who still didn't express their opinions, looked at each other. There was a thunder and lightning outside the window, and the white light illuminated the two men. Even if Mr. White Cat wears a hood, Jenkins knows that his expression must be very tangled.
"I support Mr. Bailing!"
Mr. White Cat raised his hand first when the thunder and lightning rumbling in Nolan's rainstorm outside the window.
"It's not because I really made the decision, but once I choose Mr. Hood and Miss Magic, it means that they won three votes and I made the decision for them; on the contrary, I support Mr. Bailing, It becomes a two-to-two situation, and Mr. Candle will make the final decision."
After speaking, he bowed his head slightly at Jenkins:
"Sorry, Mr. Candle, I am not good at making such a decision, so please forgive me for leaving the final decision to you."
The situation turned into a two-to-two situation. The decision made by Mr. White Cat was very important. With only five people voting, he immediately pushed Jenkins to the most critical position.
"Are you sure that I will decide in the end?"
Jenkins hesitated and asked repeatedly.
"Obviously we have no better way. To be more precise, Mr. Candle, no matter what decision you make, I think everyone can accept it."
Mr. Hood said so, and everyone else nodded, even Hathaway.
Jenkins sighed and looked at the five wooden sculptures on the tabletop in the morgue setting with some embarrassment.
"I don't know if there is a way to bring the curse of the fifth bone to one person, just like the five bones did before they died."
"What does it mean?"
Mr. White Cat asked puzzledly.
"We don’t want the city to bear the entire curse, nor do we want the friends who participated in the expedition to die because of the curse. Therefore, the best way is to collect all the curses on someone in the hospital. More precisely, it is. Converge on one of the explorers, so that other people and the city don’t have to worry about it."
Jenkins explained.
"It's not difficult. My friend, the female nobleman, has relevant knowledge and can make a living person absorb the curse. This can be done. So, what do you mean..."
Miss Magic asked hesitantly.
"Yes, I think it's better to let the writer bear the fifth curse."
Jenkins said in a very regretful tone, the cat's eyes on the table widened, and Mr. Corpse also looked at him.
"Mr. Candle...Do you also know that William and have enemies with him?"
Mr. Hood is a little skeptical.
"No, I am not against him. Didn't you find out? From the beginning of the story to the present, Mr. Bailing has only failed once every time he throws a dice. This is luckier than all of us. I don't know what this is. The writer’s unique destiny is that Mr. Bailing himself is skilled in gambling or is favored by fate. But letting the writer bear the curse is probably the best result now..."
Jenkins doesn't mind too much about his betrayal. First of all, he is not very sure whether the curse is effective for him. After all, he is protected by the sage, and his soul is also a true spirit. The general curse is completely invalid. Secondly, even the [story in the story] cannot be used in the story. The explorer writer added the trait of being unaffected by the curse, which will not bother Jenkins himself for the time being, all depends on the ending at the end of the story.
"This proposal is really..."
Mr. Hood couldn't find a suitable adjective, and instead looked at Hathaway embarrassedly:
"Mr. Bailing, Mr. Candle just made a proposal, you don't have to be embarrassed about it. You can choose not to agree, and we will continue to discuss the second round of voting."
He said so, and then Miss Magic and Mr. White Cat also echoed this opinion. They are all decent people and will not force others to sacrifice their friends.
"Yes, Mr. Bailing, you can totally disagree, and I am just suggesting... But you have to be clear that releasing the curse to the city may cause irreversible consequences; and if five people bear this together The last curse, the ordinary people among the explorers, I mean the sailor, the merchant's daughter, and the noble lady. There is a high probability that they will not survive the end of the story."
Jenkins pointed this out, and for the first time he was scolded by Mr. Hood. In the eyes of Mr. Hood, Mr. Candle is forcing Mr. Bailing to sacrifice his friends.
In fact, Jenkins in the eyes of other people does mean this, but he is the one who truly made the fearless sacrifice. After all, from a realistic perspective, he was proposing to bear the curse by himself, which was truly selfless behavior.
"This......"
Just as Mr. White Cat threw the difficult decision to Jenkins, Jenkins now also threw the helpless decision to Hathaway. She opened her mouth to say something, but immediately closed it, and then looked at the woodcarvings of Britney and the writer close together in the set, and then at Nolan in the storm.
Her face is half bright and half dark in the fire of the fireplace, which is a good expression of the battle between heaven and man in her heart.
She did not answer immediately, and everyone else understood the entanglement in Bai Ling's heart, so they were all waiting for her to make up her mind, but one person didn't want to wait:
"If you do not decide on the next round of action, I will assume that the five explorers have been in a daze for a while, and there is no action in this round."
Mr. Corpse interjected, and then looked at Hathaway:
"Please make a decision within half a minute. Don't delay the story with silence."
"Mr. Candle!"
As soon as Mr. Corpse's voice fell, Hathaway immediately said loudly, scaring everyone at the table...Mr. Corpse was not a human being.
"Yes, I am here? What do you want?"
Jenkins was touching the cat when he was frightened just now, and then he became more vigorous because of the fright. Now he has to fight with chocolate with one hand while talking to Hathaway.
"Do you know Jenkins Williams?"
Chapter 1341 Chapter 1318 Story and Reality (2/11)
After hearing this question from Hathaway, for a moment, Jenkins thought his identity was exposed, but he immediately denied this view, and then nodded calmly:
"I have seen him at least a few times."
"After I commissioned you to investigate him last fall, did you know this person more deeply?"
Hathaway’s question is extremely sharp, and Jenkins almost guessed the purpose of Hathaway’s question from this, so he said straightforwardly:
"I know what you want to ask, I am not his enemy, and we have no deep hatred between us. Rather, he and I are more like friends, although he will not admit it."
Jenkins swears, the above sentence is absolutely true. He hoped that his sincerity could impress Hathaway, in fact, he did.
"Well, I have made a decision. In the next round, the writer will follow the instructions of the noblewoman to absorb all the curses into his body."
She said one word at a time, and everyone could hear the determination needed to make this decision, as well as the distress in Bailing's heart.
"If this is really done, the action of the female nobleman must be to throw occultism, teach the writer the way to absorb curses, and cannot take other actions."
Mr. Corpse reminded.
"Yes, there is no problem."
Miss Magic nodded in agreement.
So in the next round of action, only three people can freely choose the cabinet to open. Jenkins discovered [Elemental Blood] in the last round, and determined that the abandoned hospital in the story really fully reflects the abandoned hospital in reality, and then infers all the unreasonable things the adventurers encountered in the hospital just now, including the inexplicable The wild wolves, ghouls, broken stairs, and cursed bones leading to the morgue are most likely to be the work of Mr. Corpse.
His purpose is unknown, but at least Jenkins understands that he is inducing everyone to come here, and he is here under the condition of maximum attrition.
So in the next round, he did not choose to open the morgue where Mr. Corpse appeared in the party, but chose any one of the corners, wanting to wait for the curse to have an effect on the writer before making plans. The luck of the other two was also quite good. The morgue opened by one was empty, and the other was full of dirt. I don't know who was so boring and put the dirt here.
"According to the method provided by the female nobleman, the young writer absorbed all the curses in the remaining bones.
The curse is in effect. From now on, all the writer's physique judgments need to be increased by 30. and......"
"Protest, the writer's body is special, and most of the curses are invalid for him. Even if it works, it is absolutely impossible to be completely affected by the effect!"
Hathaway said loudly.
"Update the character card...Okay, the curse is still in effect, but due to the writer's special physical state, from now on, all the writer's physical judgment throwing points will increase by 5..."
He paused, Jenkins thought it was an expression of shock.
"Besides, before the beginning of each next round of action, the writer will have an accident. You need to throw an extra round of lucky, and according to the current location, throw [Physique] [Agility] [Intelligence] [Power] [Spirit] [Will] One of the six items. [Lucky] and any one of them fail, the character will die directly. You did not get clues from the morgue this round, now please make the decision for the next round of action."
The expression under Hathaway's mask should be quite bad, but with [Destiny Stage], Jenkins is not worried about himself. It's just that this has been delayed, and sooner or later the five people will choose the morgue where Mr. Corpse is lying. Jenkins knows that he must think of a solution as soon as possible.
So in the next round of action, Jenkins did not choose to check the morgue like everyone else, but chose to let Britney [Detection] the morgue. Before this round of action, due to the disrepair of the ceiling, several stones fell from the sky and hit the writer.
just passed the [lucky] and [agility] thrown by Hathaway, so the writer did not die.
"The sailor opened the morgue, which was empty;
The Queen Lady opened the morgue, and there was a broken test tube inside;
The writer opened the morgue, it was empty;
The merchant’s daughter opened the morgue, which contained two ordinary stones;
Miss Noble observed the morgue and threw the dice... After passing, she found that there were many footprints of people on the ground, most of which appeared recently. "
"This shows that the church has also checked this place. They probably opened all the cabinets, but why didn't they take away the strange things like syringes, stones and ritual materials?"
Mr. White Cat asked suspiciously.
"This shows that the morgue is indeed very strange, and some people are deliberately concealing things here, even the church has been deceived. But the explorers in the story seem to have been deliberately attracted, I think this is already very It's clear that our friend is in danger, and someone is watching all this behind the scenes!"
Jenkins replied this way, and then reasoned:
"Think of the morgue, what can you think of?"
"Death, ghosts, scary rumors and corpses."