Dominate the Treacherous Realm

　　 He proposed so.

"But this not only means that Nolan is also struggling with the superimposed curses. Maybe we may encounter the last evil spirit in the process. What should we do then? Release all the curses to the city, or Temporarily carried by our explorer friends?"

　　 Mr. Hood pointed out this, Jenkins couldn't find a better reason to refute him, because what he said really made sense.

　　 explained the weirdness of the morgue, but Mr. Corpse was sitting next to him, exposing this in advance, and he might be targeted. Jenkins is not worried about his own safety, but very worried about Britney's safety.

　　 So he thought of a new idea:

　　 "I don't know if you noticed it. At the beginning of the story, the hospital door that the explorers couldn't open was not rusty in Mr. Corpse's narrative."

Chapter 1337 The first thousand three hundred and fourteen

　　 Jenkins suddenly talked about the hospital gate.

　　 "Maybe it's just that he forgot to say it."

　　 Hathaway replied, then looked at Mr. Corpse, who shook her head stiffly:

　　 "That story is over, you can't get any hints from me again."

　　 "Now that we have left the building, we may be able to go back to the door to check the situation again, so that we can infer some useful information from the age of the chain and the lock."

　　 Jenkins proposed this way, looking at other people, no one else objected.

　　 It can be seen that Mr. Corpse obviously wants to stop Jenkins's proposal, but the reason for the wild wolf raid has already been used once, and it would seem too deliberate to get another group of aggressive wild animals.

　　 So the five adventurers came to the iron gate of the hospital again, only this time on the inside. After using the [Reconnaissance] ability, I got the conclusion that the lock and the chain are both very new.

　　 "It should be someone from the church who has been here. After all, if it is an intruder like us, there is no need to break the door lock and replace it with a new one."

　　 Jenkins looks at the process from the results, and the conclusions drawn from the analysis are naturally very reasonable. The companions also agreed with him, so they knew that the church had been inside the abandoned hospital recently, and from this they thought that the originally abandoned hospital might have undergone new changes in the near future.

　　 "Maybe the church has noticed that there are people living in the hospital for a long time, or it has discovered that the curse is showing signs of recovery."

　　 Mr. White Cat guessed.

　　He guessed the truth right away. The purpose of the church came here because Jenkins reported that someone was living in a morgue and would hold a secret assembly once a month. Jenkins was very happy that his companions were so cooperative, so he followed this line of thought and said:

　　 "Since the church has been here, maybe there are other traces in the courtyard of the hospital. Before we look for the morgue, we can search the courtyard, maybe there will be unexpected gains."

The so-called "unexpected harvest" means that Jenkins deliberately or unintentionally led a group of people close to the low wall behind the hospital, and then accidentally found through [Investigation] that the low wall was frequently overturned. .

　　 This is definitely not a trace that the ghoul that was repelled just now can be caused by turning it over once, but a trace that a large number of people have passed by for many years.

"According to the description of Mr. Corpse, the overlap of the traces is very high, indicating that the person who turned in is good at it, and the time of arrival is quite regular...I now quite suspect that someone used this as a meeting place. Otherwise there is no way to explain this time."

　　 Mr. Hood concluded, Jenkins nodded and wanted to take the opportunity to say something, but Mr. Corpse interrupted the discussion:

"Adventurers waste too much time in the courtyard of the hospital for unimportant clues. When they were not paying attention, the thick fog that enveloped the hospital had already unknowingly surrounded them. This mist was full of malicious mist. Not only does it affect the vision, it even makes it impossible for adventurers to recognize the direction. From now on, all the abilities related to guiding and leading the way are added to the value by 20, and if you do not enter the building after the next action, you need to perform additional mentality determination."

As soon as 　　's voice fell, the white steam at the bottom of the table top spouted from the gap, instantly covering the table top scenery. Players can only vaguely see the order of the buildings are changing, but they cannot direct the explorers to remember their locations.

"At the same time, the toxic components contained in this abnormal fog are also affecting the health of the explorers. Five people need to be judged separately. If the judgment fails, they will enter a state of lung damage. In addition, if you are still in the fog If the action is medium, then every additional round of action requires a physical judgment until the explorer dies or enters the building."

　　 "You are forcing us to enter the building!"

　　 Miss Magic said sharply.

"You can choose not to go in. I will not force the story to happen in the building. In addition, you need to pay attention, because the fog obscures the line of sight. Now the plot of the battle that takes place outdoors, the explorers are all being attacked and attacked. When you are lucky, you need to decide if you are lucky. If you are lucky, your opponent will dodge directly.

　　 In this way, staying in the fog outside is completely joking about the lives of five explorers. Everyone had no choice but to accept this situation, but before choosing the nearest building, five people had to throw dice. As a result, apart from the writer, the other four people were actually injured.

　　 "And that cat also needs to throw physique."

　　 Mr. Corpse reminded.

　　 "The writer's cat has the habit of hiding in the writer's clothes, which is good for isolating the fog, so the cat will not need to make a physical judgment at least in the first round."

　　 Hathaway, who knows Jenkins and the cat quite well, retorted, and then Mr. Corpse thought she was right, so he let go of the chocolate.

"Under the leadership of the writer, the four injured people hurriedly escaped from the heavy fog into the nearest building. They didn't know where they went, but at least there was no white fog in the building. Can't help but breathe a sigh of relief. What are you going to do now?"

　　 asked Mr. Corpse.

　　 "The writer treats the other four people and then investigates."

　　 Hathaway replied.

　　 "Don't worry, please do one thing one by one, then please throw the dice, the author's healing ability value is..."

　　 There was no error in the treatment process, and Hathaway's four throws were successful. After that, the five people investigated the building one by one, and obtained the characteristics of the building's entrance hall from all aspects.

　　 Jenkins became more familiar with it, and then realized that this was the building where Mr. Corpse's morgue was located.

　　 "You found messy footprints on the ground, which means that at least a dozen people have traveled back and forth from here. Did you follow the footprints to investigate?"

　　 Mr. Corpse asked again, those footprints are not unexpected, they are the footprints of the church investigation team. Jenkins mentioned the investigation team just now to make friends alert not to enter the place where the investigation team entered. Unexpectedly, it has now become a signpost leading them to the morgue.

　　 "Of course, since it is not convenient to go out now, we have no other choice."

　　 Mr. White Cat took it for granted that Jenkins deliberately refuted it but couldn't find a way to refute it.

　　 Those footprints extend towards the stairs in Jenkins' memory, and behind the stairs is the big iron gate leading to the underground. But just before the iron door, the explorers encountered the fifth evil spirit. The appearance of this evil spirit was quite unrenewed. It appeared when they approached the stairs and was succeeded by two gifters. The extinction.

　　PS: Enough reward, 13 tomorrow.

Chapter 1338 Chapter 1315 Limited Confession

"The last evil spirit was wiped out. The explorers searched the neighborhood. They found an iron door on the back of the stairs, and the footprints also extended here. A black skeleton was sitting in front of the door. What do you want? Deal with it?"

　　 "This is not right. Since someone has entered behind the iron gate recently, it is impossible for them not to see this skeleton! It can't be someone from the church. Did you move the skeleton here? This is really outrageous!"

　　 Mr. Hood objected, but Mr. Corpse told him that this was the case, and his rebuttal was useless.

"But so far, we have encountered inexplicable wild wolves, ghouls, inexplicably broken stairs, and inexplicable bones... Since Mr. Corpse said that their appearances are reasonable, then this In the hospital, there must be someone deliberately manipulating all of this, or someone knows that our story is going to be carried out here. All this is arranged in advance, just to lure us into the trap!"

　　 Jenkins said.

　　 "Mr. Candle, is this speculation too bold?"

　　 Mr. White Cat was a little bit disbelieved.

"But is there a more reasonable guess than this? I dare say that what awaits us behind this iron gate is definitely something more terrifying than the five evil spirits just now, otherwise the planners behind it will not have to lure us. to here."

　　 "Are you suggesting me, Mr. Candle?"

　　 Mr. Corpse looked at Jenkins, what he was now showing was exactly a talking corpse, staring at Jenkins with terrifying eyes, making him feel a little hairy.

　　 "You said this yourself, I just told my inference."

　　 Jenkins looked at him without fear on the surface, but he was a little panicked in his heart. He then pretended to be calm and said:

"My friends, I bet that there should be a morgue behind that iron door, which is the battleground of this story. I know that each of you has concealed something for your explorers. There is nothing wrong with it. But here it is. Now, I think everyone should also tell their own secrets and work together to complete the story to save Nolan. I can tell everyone that there is actually a small fragmentary steam bomb on the noble lady. Although it is small in size, it is enough to blow up after detonation. The kind of shaky buildings in Nolan slums."

　　 He said this in order to let Hathaway use Mr. Writer's character unscrupulously in the future, and don't be daunted by the fear of leaking secrets.

　　 "In that case, then I can also reveal some things. But in the same way, I hope you can strictly guard all the things that you heard today... There is a class C gift in the female nobleman."

　　Miss Magic said very seriously.

"In this case... well, although the sailor is indeed an ordinary person, he is just his side job as a sailor. His main job is [Church of Ocean and Discovery] as a spy placed in the hands of the Pirate King. He has not only a pistol that has been handled by the benefactor, but also some touch charms."

　　 From the tone of voice, Mr. White Cat seemed to have made a lot of determination before telling everyone about this matter.

　　 "Since there are secrets, I will not hide them. The daughter of the businessman I know... is actually a murderous madman who fled from the Kingdom of Chesland to Nolan."

"Ok?"

　　 Everyone looked at Mr. Hood, what he said was really amazing.

"She was once possessed by an unknown strange creature... well, it was the Mark of Killing. During that period, she made a lot of wrong things. Half a year ago, in the autumn, I found her defeated by the same kind in the sewers. After contacting her businessman father, I learned all this and kept her by her side for six months to provide psychological counseling for her. So although the killing mark has faded, she is just an ordinary person at present, but the combat effectiveness is actually not weak. "

　　 Mr. Hood explained difficultly.

　　 "Speaking of which, only aristocratic girls are truly'ordinary people'? My luck is really bad."

　　 Jenkins said in a gloomy tone, he was really sighing about it.

"Since you know that your explorer is not good at fighting, please protect her and don't hurt her because of being involved in our affairs. The writer I manipulate also has a secret, and he also has a gift in him, that is the stick. ."

　　 This is what Jenkins once told Hathaway. He thought the red-haired girl would tell other secrets.

　　 "So what are you going to do with that skeleton? There is not much time left for you."

Mr. 　　 Corpse warned that he "kindly" didn't interrupt the exchange of information just now, and didn't seem to worry that this would affect the progress of the story.

　　 "Without disposing of the bones, the writer wraps the bones in a jacket and then takes them on him. After the curse erupts, he decides whether it is the explorer or the city to bear the last curse."

　　 Hathaway said quite firmly, and everyone supported her judgment. This is the best method at present.

　　 Nolan outside the window was swaying in wind and rain, and the increasingly low black clouds turned the city into night. The filthy mist had already rushed into the city unknowingly. It looked like the combination of the black fog surrounding the city and the strange white fog of the hospital. The violent wind whistled through the city carrying the branches, and the big raindrops crackled onto the ground and shop windows.

　　 This is an extremely rare weather in Nolan in the spring, and it also means that the city is becoming a little bit abnormal.

　　 "After putting away the bones, what are you going to do?"

　　 "Be prepared for battle."

　　 Mr. Hood said, and then added:

　　 "Everyone is like this."

"and then?"

　　 Mr. Corpse asked again, his **** monotonous tone, he couldn't hear what he was thinking.

　　 "Open the iron gate."

　　 Miss Magic said.

　　 "You don't have keys."

　　 "The female nobleman can open locks. She is good at opening locks of any physical structure."

　　 "Please throw the dice... Go through, the door opened, and behind the door is a downward step. There is no light here, and you can't tell what's down there."

　　 "The writer walks in the forefront and uses a monocle to gain a dark vision."

　　 Hathaway said first, and then everyone followed up. After the formation of a female noble, Britney was protected among the explorers.

　　 The setting of the tabletop is surrounded by clouds and mist, and the intermittent lightning strikes outside the window can barely illuminate everything in the mist. Now the woodcarvings are in the underground. In order to show this, the tabletop is recessed in the setting. The players at the table are passing the wooden frame that represents the building, watching a group of five people walk down step by step.

Chapter 1339 Chapter 1316 The Morgue and the Outbreak of Curse

　　 "The skeleton carried by the writer changed, and one-fifth of the bones shattered."

　　 As the explorer's woodcarvings marched down, Mr. Corpse suddenly said.

　　 "Don't worry about it, speed up the downward speed, the explorers ran!"

　　 Hathaway said loudly.

　　 "The sailor is holding a match, ready to burn the skeleton at any time!"

　　 These are the words of Mr. White Cat.

　　 This downward staircase is actually not long. The skeleton only changed once, and the explorers came to the underground morgue, where Mr. Corpse held the party.

　　 After announcing the investigation in a hurry, only the value thrown by two people passed, so the information obtained was not much, just know that this room seems to be frequented, because there is not much dust on the ground and walls.

　　 "It looks like we need to check those morgues."

　　 This is a difficult decision. Even if everyone’s adventure story is not a horror story, everyone knows that there must be something horrible in the morgue.

　　 Jenkins sitting next to the round table squinted at the tabletop set. In the eyes of the players, the lowest morgue in the set was the size of a sesame seed, and even the morgue was not the size of a palm.

　　 But he was so familiar with that place. In the linear memory he came to this world, he would visit here every month, and Jenkins could even tell where he stood with the professor every time.

　　 This time it was no longer the professor who visited here with him, but some strangers and Britney.

　　 "The investigation didn't work, what should we do now? Now that half of the skeleton of the writer's carrier has been turned into bone meal, I think this curse should be completely released in one or two rounds of action."

　　 Hathaway asked everyone.

"We have five people, not counting the cat. Everyone can open a cabinet in the next round of action. This way, we will be able to open and inspect at least 10 cabinets before the curse is completely released. Less than one-fifth of these morgues, but it's worth a try."