Chapter 10 The Room of Different Dimension
Sun Zhumian didn't know that his life was only two days left.
However, no matter how much time there is, one thing is certain that I will die. I just don’t know the reason.
In fact, he knew something that others didn't know about Zuo Xin's death. In fact, theoretically speaking, Zuo Xin would not be killed. All the harm she suffered came from the front. This always made Zhumian puzzled.
It's probably a summer one year ago.
At that time, Zhu Mian and Zuo Xin were on a business trip abroad, and their mission was to negotiate cooperation with an entertainment company. The work was going smoothly. However, the day before returning, the two were suddenly surrounded by three people on a secluded path.
Each of them held a sharp knife in their hands and asked them to hand over the money. However, when all these people gathered around and took action, Zuo Xin defeated the three people with the weapons with the power of one person alone.
At that time, she was completely stunned. Zuo Xin even said afterwards that she asked him not to tell others in the company. Her father seemed to be a folk martial artist. She had received a lot of Chinese martial arts training since she was a child. Although she had not had actual combat for more than three years, it was enough to deal with these gangsters.
In fact, he felt strange that day. When he entered the non-existent room, Zuo Xin was in fear when he saw the strange man assassinating Fan Tengyue. At that time, he thought Zuo Xin would take action to deal with the man. And she was killed by someone with a knife, and it felt so strange no matter how she thought about it, but it was only a year later that she could not have suddenly become so weak. What's more, she had no sign of resistance...
In fact, he once asked Zuo Xin why she was so scared that she ran away when she saw the murderer that day. Her answer at that time was unimaginable.
"I don't know... I just feel that the guy in front of me is not a human, but a monster... At that time, I was about to collapse even when I continued to watch him, and escaping became my only idea..."
This is really abnormal.
Runan stayed alone in this stone house with only 25 square meters, empty space, and then began to release his supernatural abilities.
He began to recall what happened an hour ago.
"Well...I roughly understand."
After asking the other four people to find a hotel nearby to stay, only Runan, Ajing and Wen Zimei were left in the dark room. Ajing explained in detail his wish to change Runan's pupils.
"Actually... I care a little about it." Zi Mei said to A Jing: "As the daughter of Ren Senbo, you have not inherited purple pupils or even physical constitutions. It's really unusual. In fact, people like your father can consider marrying a woman with supernatural constitution in order to maintain the purity of supernatural constitution bloodline... Although the number of such people is very rare, does your father not know that marrying an ordinary person is equivalent to killing the other party?"
"Actually..." A Jing looked lonely again at this moment and said, "Although my father was born with purple pupils, his ability awakening was created after his mother passed away. He also fully understood what it means to have a congenital supernatural constitution after that. I often think that if I inherited the purple pupils, my supernatural abilities could be further improved... Physical constitution is really inconvenient. Even if I have the current supernatural abilities, I have to take medicine regularly every month to maintain the activity of my own spiritual body."
Runan, who knew almost nothing about supernatural knowledge, could only listen to the conversation between the two and could not interrupt.
"Medicine? So that's it. Because you have supernatural abilities, your wisdom has been greatly improved. Actually, I was really surprised that with your physical physique, you can use the Spirit-Survey Mirror to restore my wild spirit body to its original state."
Wen Zimei looked quite surprised. She thought about it carefully and said, "It's a pity. Your talent is really strong. If you have innate supernatural constitution, your ability will definitely not be inferior to your father. So... for you, this man is the greatest hope?"
"Yes. This is also the instructions my father gave me."
Runan finally said something: "That...Miss Wen, do you know Ajing's father? It sounds like you have known each other for many years."
"What are you talking about?" Wen Zimei looked at Runan as if she saw an alien, and asked, "Are you really a congenital supernatural person? Listen to it... At least, in mainland China, no one in any human with supernatural ability, or at least who has real research on supernatural nature, would have never heard of the name Ren Senbo. That man is the man who has been called the "King of Purple Eyes" by our supernatural ability so far."
"Purple...the king of purple eyes?"
"Well... there are countless unknown horror things in this world, which cannot be understood by human common sense. Some are the wronged souls turned into by dead people, some are ghosts who don't know where they come from, and some are inexplicable curses. The very few who can understand the existence of those things are only half of us, half of us, and half of us, who are ghosts. According to the verified literature, the supernatural abilities have existed for more than a thousand years. The purple pupils have always been a symbol of high-level supernatural abilities, and generally only those with supernatural abilities will have them."
Just like a middle school teacher teaching, Zi Mei patiently gave Running lessons patiently.
"Although we have been over a thousand years, we have never been able to thoroughly explore the origin of supernatural powers, nor fully understand their properties and characteristics, nor classify them. Therefore, all of us supernatural powers have a consensus. You can listen to this."
Runanan saw Wen Zimei's attitude becoming so serious, and she couldn't help but sit upright.
"That is...humans are absolutely unable to defeat them. They don't know when they will begin or end. Just as they deliberately bring despair and fear to humans, horror is always spreading in this world. No matter how human supernatural abilities evolve, there has never been a successful example of all those who challenge ghosts and curses in history."
"How...why?" Runan suddenly felt unimaginable. Aren't there many legends of Taoist priests in Chinese history who eliminated demons and suppressed ghosts? But there were no successful examples in history? How could this be possible?
"This is true history. Only people with natural supernatural constitutions can pass on the memories from generation to generation, just like they were written in genetic genes. Perhaps you and your sister are in a special situation. When your purple pupils wake up, you will naturally understand the history between the supernatural powers and the source of terror."
"Then... what's the point of everything we do now?" Run asked in confusion: "Where is Miss Tang and the others? Can't we untie their curse? What can we do? Even if I liberate my supernatural abilities, what can I do?"
"Yes... it doesn't make sense. But you want to live, right?" Wen Zimei looked at A Jing, then turned to Runan, and said, "I can only make your pupils turn purple. What should you do in the future is up to you."
Soon after, Wen Zimei led Runan to another secret room in the secret passage. This room was very small, with stone walls on all sides, and nothing was left. Then, she explained in detail the rules for changing the pupils: "The evolution rule of the pupil eyes is very simple, that is, to condense supernatural abilities and make them active before, so that the pupils can change the color. This room... is a channel I created and connected to the different dimensions. As long as I stay here for a while, something will definitely invade from that place. As for what it is, I don't know. During this period, your supernatural abilities in your body will fully condense and evolve in crisis. This is the method to turn your pupils into purple in the shortest time. This depends on your own strength to explore."
Although Runan knew that his next question was very redundant, he still asked.
"What if it fails...?"
"Then you have to ask? By then, you will naturally not be in this room. As for where you will go, I don't know."
It's indeed a redundant question.
This is really a more terrifying thing than death. Staying in a room and facing the alien invaders who will not know when it will arrive, it may be taken to an unknown world. Just thinking about it can make people frightened.
"So..." He asked another question: "Do you know what... is from a different dimension?"
"I don't know. I once discovered that the villagers who secretly thought of arresting me mistakenly entered here, but all disappeared in this room. Some supernatural people like you wanted to improve their abilities and stayed in this room, but they all disappeared in the end. By the way, I have never entered this room."
At this time, Runan realized that Wen Zimei had not come in at all, but was just standing at the crack in the door.
"Let me out--"
It's too late.
When Runnan ran to the door, Wen Zimei had already closed the door.
"Mr. Yi... do you have a mirror on your body? After your pupils turn purple, you shout immediately. By the way, this room is isolated from all radio waves and your mobile phone cannot be used. Don't try to force open this door, otherwise I don't guarantee that you will fall into the alien world."
Time goes back to the present one hour later.
Runan quickly calmed down. He knew very well that once he was panicked, he might fall into another world. Although he had released his supernatural abilities, there was still no movement around him. Time continued to pass, and his heartbeat continued to accelerate. This was really a torture. In order to prevent someone from attacking behind him, he leaned against the wall now.
What kind of world would a different dimension be? He remembered Ajing mentioned that when the different dimensions intersect with this world, unknown things would invade the world, and then he was now at this intersection.
The air in the room seemed to gradually become thinner, and the temperature around it seemed to be rising, but I don’t know if this was his illusion.
Just now, in order to determine the time, he took out his mobile phone to see the time. However, strangely, time is always frozen at the moment when he entered. It seems as if he has entered a crack in time. Or is it that he has entered a different dimension that cannot be divided by time units in the human world?
At this moment, he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be countless outlines on the wall opposite.
He can't remember whether those outlines are different in size or were produced just now. He didn't think anything at first, but now he feels something is wrong with those outlines.
Out of curiosity, he walked to the wall in front and looked at it. At this time, he noticed that all the walls on all sides had such contours without exception. Moreover, there were quite a lot of them. Gradually, he began to feel that these contours became clearer.
"What is this...? These outlines..."
They are like... like...
Sun Zhumian strolls in a dense forest near the hotel where they are currently staying.
It was already late at night, and a moonlight shone, and his heart calmed down slightly. I don’t know how far Runan has progressed?
At this moment, he found that the murderer continued to move forward along the steps!
Ah...Level 9,Level 10,Level 11...No, haven't stopped yet?
He couldn't help but take two or three steps back, and then simply ran away. However, the murderer in the virtual statue did not stop and still walked up quickly.
It's already midnight.
Today is the date of death that Runli had premonition. It has been two days since Runan entered the room of the different dimension. However, because the time in the room was different from the outside, he felt that he had only been in it for a few hours, while the outside world had passed dozens of hours. At around 11 o'clock, he left the hotel without even bringing his cell phone, so no one can contact him now and tell him about the date of death.
In fact, A Jing's ideal plan was to turn Runan's pupils into purple, and then go to the hotel to find a way to lift the curse. But it failed.
Not able to do it.
The murderer had reached level 16. When Zhu Mian parted with her feet, she fell to the ground. At this moment, in the virtual statue, the murderer stood facing him.
It was a terrifying scene. Although it was a virtual image, he felt that it was real.
Then, the murderer grinned and raised the knife in his hand...
And at this moment, in that different dimension room, Runan finally saw the true faces of those outlines.
Chapter completed!