Chapter 137 End of "Hymn"

"Wen Qi, are you okay?"

Wen Qi heard a concerned voice before he could see the situation clearly. After taking off the dream helmet, he found that a wall of people had already gathered in front of him, looking at him with admiration. He was not good at speaking, so he could only smile bitterly and shook his head and said: "Fortunately, I was tricked in the end and failed to pass the level. I don't know if it was right or wrong to sacrifice Yan Qin?"

"It's okay, you have almost persisted to the end and successfully brought Chang Haini back to the real world." Mo Wei raised the banner in her hand and laughed: "It seems that this banner of 'Jiang Lang's talent is exhausted but so' can be sent out."

She couldn't wait to see what expression Qin Laoze would have when he received this banner later.

"You are worthy of being a big shot. Qin the old thief was almost killed by you." Yang Yu gave a thumbs up, and then sighed: "But those investigators are too heroic. Eight people would rather sacrifice themselves to prevent Graki from waking up."

"Hello, I want to ask, where do you usually put your takeaways?" Yao Yong talked to the staff next to him: "Is Qin Ge's takeaway also put together? I don't mean anything else, I just see that he is working so hard to help us create dreams, and I want to give him some nutrition."

"Ahhh, I want to join the Investigation Bureau. When will the investigator profession be opened?"

"Tsk tsk, the hymn of mankind is the hymn of courage. It's so cool. I want to engrave this sentence on the tombstone."

"Indeed, in front of the courageous flames gathered by countless humans, no matter how huge the darkness is, it will subside."

"Salute to those who are willing to sacrifice!"

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Although the investigators in the dream did not have many lines, their actions ignited a fire in the hearts of many players. Everyone could not hide their excitement and turned their eyes back to the display screen above their heads.

Chang Haini leaned on the church tower in the real world, quietly looking at the bright starry sky above her head, the full moon hanging high, and Yan Qin's eyes lingered in her mind.

The Silent Hill here is synonymous with dead silence. There are abandoned buildings and weeds everywhere. There is no ashes everywhere. Not to mention the human figure, even the monsters are not seen.

She waited for a long time but did not wait for Wen Qi to arrive. She knew in her heart that if nothing unexpected happened, it should be an accident. She could only walk to the cabin at the foot of the mountain alone, exhausted. When she came, it was lively, but when she left, she was left alone.

When she reached the halfway point of the mountain, she saw a small door next to the entrance in the distance. I think it should be the exit of Silent Hill. The way out is indeed hidden in reality. A charred corpse is tied to the wooden cross by the lake. With the help of the reflection of the lake, she can recognize that this is her teammate, Kong Xiaoyi.

But her heart was no longer too volatile. She just took a look and walked into the cabin marked on the map.

She had entered it once in the surface world, and the real world was not much different. The damp air smelled musty, and every breath seemed to be inhaling smelly water vapor into the lungs. The corroded wooden floor kept creaking when stepped on, as if it would collapse at any time. The word "dangerous building" was tailor-made for it.

"What is here?" Chang Haini muttered unconsciously while holding a strong flashlight, but she didn't get anything after walking around. Just when she thought she had found the wrong place and wanted to exit, she accidentally glanced at a pile of books on the bookshelf in the living room.

The cover was a thick leather cover, but it looked brand new, forming a sharp contrast with the shabby environment around it, as if the omnipotent time had not left any traces on it.

"Is that it? What exactly is recorded?" Chang Haini walked forward and counted them carefully. There were twelve volumes in total. There were six ancient, unrecognizable characters on the cover, but the amazing thing was that she could not help but utter the pronunciation of these words: "Glaaki Revelation."

The characters on these books were unrecognizable, like distorted graphics, but these graphics automatically combined into incomprehensible names in her mind, depicting terrifying and chaotic visions.

"Contact... Worship...Glaaki... Spell."

"Undead...Green Collapse..."

"Planet...Ghros...will come."

"R'lyeh...Aldebaran..."

"Black Goat...One of All Things...Walking Chaos."

"The God of Blindness and Stupidity...The Lord of All Things is located in the center of infinity...settled down in the sound of evil flutes and filthy drums, and no lips dared to call his name directly."

Pop! The strong wind closed the window with only a frame left, making a loud noise that dragged Chang Haini away from the scene described in the book. She looked out the window in panic, and then she realized that she didn't know how long she had been immersed in the book. The full moon that was originally hanging high was about to fall. It turned into a three-wheeled vehicle and stopped on a mountain covered with small trees.

It was like a clear mirror, reflecting her figure squatting in the wooden house.

The sound of waves was still there, and there were also subtle footsteps mixed in it. There were figures on the shore, constantly walking out of the lake, and several people wearing orange and yellow clothes were particularly conspicuous.

Chang Haini trembled as she walked towards the shore, not escaping from those terrifying figures. She came to her senses after stepping on a rigid object. It was a revolver shining with silver light.

She looked at everything in front of her and immediately figured everything out. She picked up the revolver on the ground and put it against her chin, laughing hysterically.

Those people in orange clothes were the investigators who died, and the mountain was clearly a huge slug covered with spikes, with three bright yellow eyes looking down on everything indifferently.

What fairy tale town, using life to put Graki into a deep sleep is all false. This great Lord of Death and Dreams has actually awakened long ago, or has never slept at all, and the investigators have long become immortals.

The other world is just a ridiculous dream created by arrogant and ignorant investigators to comfort themselves. They actually thought that their humble lives could make the Lord of Death and Dreams fall asleep.

Everyone had already fallen into the dream woven by the Lord of Death Dreams, but they had not yet noticed it.

"Only gods can fight against gods." Chang Haini smiled and pulled the trigger, and the revolver fell on the shore. In her last remaining sight, she saw Qin Ge holding a square octahedron in his hand and coming to her. The last thing she heard was a sentence.

"The hymn of courage is just a meaningless funeral song."

[American Smith & Wesson revolver: bullet capacity 0/7. ]

[You can use it to solve most of the troubles, or use it to solve yourself and get rid of any troubles. ]