Chapter 1993: 8th Floor

Zhou Fan tried to avoid the eight clusters of gray light, but the speed of the light was faster than him, and quickly sank into his body.

The coldness spread in his body, the gray light spewed out from the mouth and nose first, and then the whole body.

His thinking seemed to be frozen, and the gray light was eroding his life.

This is completely different from the dream. In the dream, he didn't receive any attack, and the eight clusters of gray light just hovered quietly.

There were still floating emotional scriptures on the sixth floor, but at this moment Zhou Fan didn't have the time to take a closer look.

The gray and white light is continuously eroding, but the Hydra reverse wheel body is also continuously recovering its vitality.

The two maintained a brief balance, and Zhou Fan regained control of his body. Gray light spewed out from his mouth and nose. He knew that he could do nothing now but continue to go up. This was the thought that came to his mind.

Without thinking too much, he rushed to the seventh floor.

The seventh layer is full of skins as thin as cicada's wings, but the skins as thin as cicada's wings are not standing still as in the dream, all the skins are swelled up, like inflated balloons, their shapes change. It was so weird and difficult to distinguish, like a transparent ghost floating in the sky.

Zhou Fan didn't stop, he continued to run to the eighth floor, and the feeling of going up in his heart became stronger and stronger.

In the dream, the eighth floor was a swollen, pus-swollen corpse, which looked exactly like him.

He went up to the eighth floor and saw it. It was covered with yellow-black pus, and its face and arms were covered with bright green corpse hair. However, it was not the same as in the dream. It was not lying on the ground, but sitting. , those white eyeballs were staring at Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan looked at it, and his breathing almost stopped. He felt a fever and dizziness. Something stretched out its claws and slid across his neck. The feeling of scratching spread from his neck to his back. Can cut his body apart.

His brow was heating up rapidly, and he stared at it.

It grinned, and there were countless black corpse worms wriggling in its mouth.

It is alive and alive.

"You're here." It said hoarsely, "You are haunted by corpse light."

"Who are you?" Zhou Fan asked.

"Don't be afraid, you are not me, I am not you." It said slowly, "This corpse is just an illusion, I am the ship."

"Are you a boat?" Zhou Fan was startled, he didn't expect the corpse to be a boat.

It laughed like a night owl, "This is a bit ugly, but there is no way, I can only appear by your side like this."

"Why did you appear at this time?" Zhou Fan calmed himself down and asked.

"Actually, in the last dream, I vaguely felt that you would come back here again. I was as clever as I was at the time and left a consciousness in this corpse. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to see you at this time." Chuan explained .

Zhou Fan was slightly silent. Chuan was proficient in the laws of time and could peek into the future. Even the future of a lifeless man like him was not surprising.

"Did you show up to stop me and not let me go up?" Zhou Fan asked.

"That's not true." The boat scratched its head, and it peeled off a layer of rotten scalp. "If I told you not to go up because it was dangerous, would you insist on going up?"

"No." Zhou Fan immediately shook his head and said, "I want to practice life and death, but if going up is the result of death, of course I won't go up."

The big deal is to think of a way slowly, you can't really die, right?

"I left this consciousness because I was worried that such a thing would happen." Chuan sighed, "But now I can't see the result clearly, I won't interfere with your decision, you can choose for yourself."

"What's up there?" Zhou Fan couldn't help asking.

"I don't know." Chuan shook his head and said, "It's just like the Schrödinger's cat in your world. Before opening the container, the cat is in a superimposed state of a dead cat and an alive cat. Dead or alive, and so is this last layer."

"Before that thing was still on you, it would definitely die if it saw it, but I confirmed that it left,

It's just that I don't know what it will leave behind. "

"It should know you'll be here again, so it must have something planned."

"Who is it?" Zhou Fan asked with a heavy heart.

"Well..." Chuan's eyeballs turned around, and when it turned like this, the two eyeballs fell off, and yellow-green pus flowed from the eye sockets, "It's hard for me to explain to you, you can treat it as it It is an existence beyond the unknowable level."

Transcendence doesn't know the super weird existence?

"What about you?" Zhou Fan said angrily, "What kind of existence are you? Why can't you tell me anything?"

Chuan was silent for a while and said with a dry smile: "Don't be angry, it's not good for you to know some things in advance, and it's not easy to explain. As compensation, you can ask some other related questions."

"I asked what I couldn't say, and you wouldn't tell me." Zhou Fan said helplessly. His body temperature was getting higher and higher. If it weren't for the tyrannical body, he might have been burned out long ago. He cares too much about the boat, "If it knows I'm coming and wants to kill me, why doesn't it stay?"

"Because it knows it can't kill you if it stays." Said the boat, "It's about me, so it just left."

"Then what's the matter with this tower? Why can I see it in my dream and see it here?" Zhou Fan asked again. He was not too worried about his safety when the boat was here, and he could ask himself clearly. Doubts in my heart.

"It's also because of it that this tower can appear in dreams as well as in the real world." Chuan said, "This is the great dream law that can travel between dreams and reality. It is Meng Chunqiu who has this ability in Weird. , this tower knew you would be here, so it appeared here to wait for you."

Dream Spring and Autumn!

Of course Zhou Fan knew, because Chongniang's strange talent, Meng Qianchunqiu, came from the unknowable Mengchunqiu. He wanted to ask about the relationship between this thing and Mengchunqiu, but he knew that Chuan would not tell him, so he asked : "Where's the corpse light on my body?"

"Corpse light, it is transformed from corpses that have not melted for thousands of years. They will devour the breath of living beings." Chuan simply explained: "Do you want me to get rid of it for you? But you are at a critical time now." , it won't do you any good if I get rid of it for you."

Zhou Fan felt that his body temperature might have risen to 100 degrees. This was not the effect of the corpse light, but the effect of the eighth layer. He glanced at the darkness, and his pale face emerged and was watching him.

"Neither the high fever nor the human face can kill you for the time being." Chuan said, "The danger is on the ninth floor. I really don't know what's on the ninth floor. Even if I go up to look for you, it may be another matter if you go up in person." It’s a scene, if I take you up there, there’s no danger, but it’s better not to go up.”

After all, Zhou Fan's pursuit of going up is the tempering between life and death. If there is no danger, there is no point in going up. The most ideal is a state where his life is hanging by a thread and he cannot die.

Zhou Fan looked at the gray and white stairs leading to the ninth floor, "You said I might die, what will you do if I die?"