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My Cell Prison - Chapter 1703

Published at 7th of December 2021 11:13:25 AM


Chapter 1703: 1703

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"So strong... If the other party wants to kill us, just play a tearing tune.

I'm afraid I need to borrow the strongest divine personality, and then focus all my attention on the crazy laughter level, so that I can resist such a musical attack.

But if you can't escape, death is only a matter of time.

Is this Wang Ting musician [middle] or [upper]?

This is too strong,

When I first heard this rhythm in Green's body, I didn't realize how strong it was because I hadn't finished opening the door at that time. "

Han Dong and Sally instinctively stopped when they heard such strange melody.

Only green spread his arms, let the notes drill through the holes on the body surface, and enjoy the conscious stimulation brought by the melody

WOW!

A luxurious carpet printed with irregular black gold lines, composed of silk and satin symbolizing rhythm, is paved between the channels of the chaotic King's court.

When green stepped on the carpet, he immediately made an elegant turn.

Learn human etiquette and gently throw his right hand to Han Dong behind him.

"It's rare.

Uncle tru greeted us with such a tune... It seems that something big should happen. Maybe he wants to see you, or even his father wants to see you.

Come on ~ Nicholas, my house is right ahead. "

Even green became excited at the thought.

Creak, creak~

A turbid and even dripping chaotic tentacle grows from the palm for traction.

Han Dong also extended a spotted gray beard from the back of his hand,

Pop!

When the receiving surfaces of the tentacles fit each other, they are wound and intertwined.

Suddenly, a force hidden in the tentacles of chaos,

Pull Han Dong and Sally holding her arm together on the carpet.

Such power transmission shocked Han Dong.

"Green is... So strong! The pulling force just now is not a simple force, but also contains a technology I have never seen before.

Sure enough, Green's harvest in Ladybug game was quite huge. No wonder he returned to the chaos center in advance without waiting for me to come out.

I haven't contacted me for almost a year. I'm afraid I've been practicing in isolation. "

Feeling the strong feeling from Green's body, Han Dong also showed a heartfelt smile.

……

Just as everyone stepped on the physical carpet composed of rhythm

A soothing and pleasant music that can relax the whole body,

Unexpectedly, it came from the inside of the carpet and penetrated into the heel. It took the biological body as the transmission medium and passed directly to the brain.

You can even see twisted and strange notes Fluctuating on the surface of the skin, cruising up like leeches, all over the body... Of course, they will eventually converge in the brain.

However, these notes are completely harmless.

It not only makes people relax, but also helps them restore their mental state, which also plays a role in nurturing and repairing consciousness.

Han Dong's [adaptability] is unparalleled.

Soon he was completely immersed in the music, even closed his eyes, completely followed the rhythm of the tune, and stepped on the surface of the carpet quickly and slowly.

Because the body contains the foundation of the floating corpse classic,

It floats slowly in the unconscious and floats towards the depths of the chaotic King's court

I don't know how long it's been.

Han Dong didn't recover until the rhythm stopped completely.

Green, who should have led her, and Sally, who was close to her, disappeared.

Han Dong's own position has long been separated from the former king's court.

Located in a space full of nameless fog.

The fog filled here and the fog enveloping the earth to form a permanent night effect belong to one kind, but the concentration is more than 100 times or 1000 times. Han Dong completely observes the surrounding environment and cannot distinguish his own position.

"When did I float? What the hell is this? "

When the question was raised, the fog began to disperse slowly,

Instead, they are wrapped with stone shells one by one, as if they had existed for millions of years, thousands of years, from the "chaotic stone whiskers" in ancient times or even earlier.

They fill the surrounding space, or they are the space composition here.

Han Dong has an intuition that if the body comes into contact with such stone whiskers, he may die in an instant.

Sasha!

A sound of stone whiskers rubbing came from the front,

A large number of dense chaotic stone whiskers are slowly fading,

It gradually shows a throne made of the "original planet", an ancient throne almost equal to the age of the universe.

When Han Dong slowly looked up, he tried to spy on the existence between the throne.

The field of vision slowly moves up. As he sweeps through the part at the bottom that is similar to the "soles of human feet", Han Dong peeps into many different pictures.

Like several ancient tentacles full of chaotic stars

It is also like the soles of the feet of the old people embedded with the stone tablet structure and engraved with the original words

It's like a mass of deformed meat crowded with countless insect swarms and parasitic spores and mutated by cosmic rays

Wait

Just a part of this symbol of the 'sole of the foot' reflects hundreds of changes in the field of vision.

A sense of "not being able to look directly" hit the depths of his soul, warning Han Dong that if he continues to look, it may lead to quite serious consequences, even worse than death.

At the same time, there is also a kind of primitive madness constantly attacking, which stimulates Han Dong's fundamental consciousness.

Out of instinct, out of the pursuit of madness itself.

Han Dong ignored the danger, even the risk of permanent death and complete collapse, and continued to move his eyes upward.

Want more,

Looking for more ancient details,

Want to feel more of the purest and most intense madness,

alike.

Because the magic eye accepts too many images that cannot be processed, even the super dimensional composition beyond the truth

Han Dong's body began to decompose slowly in this process,

The stripped meat will immediately "age", similar to the fossil structure, and fall into the nearby chaotic stone whiskers to become their food.

It's just.

No matter how the body is disassembled.

Han Dong kept laughing wildly all the way, and his strong and firm consciousness maintained the integrity of his soul.

final.

With the complete disintegration of the body.

There was only one marinated egg head with gray gas floating in the air,

The bloody and bleeding magic eye finally moved its vision to the top of the throne and looked at the supreme being.

At the same time.

Han Dong's head rang out an ancient language that he could barely understand:

"... good.

This is the madness underlying consciousness... I have admitted. "

At the end of the voice.

Han Dong also received a system prompt:

"Myth puzzle -" journey of crazy laughter ", chimerism has increased to 60%

Because he had already exceeded his limit, Han Dong fainted contentedly.

When the head of the ownerless marinated egg falls freely, it is immediately entangled by chaotic stone whiskers.

Just before, their absorption of Han Dong's body was not "eating", but a kind of "refining".

The digested (ancient processed) body fragments are in the shape of minced meat and secreted from the ends of tentacles,

With the brain as the main body,

Reshape Han Dong's purer, chaotic and ancient body.

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