I Was Born In The Underworld Chapter 617: The labyrinth in the sanctuary
Behind the gates of the sanctuary is a world.
Beyond the gate of the sanctuary is another world.
Gu Fan's eyes moved slightly, and he raised his foot towards the gate of the sanctuary. The moment he stepped into the hall, he felt the tide wrapping around him.
They do not belong to abilities, do not belong to a certain kind of energy, and it is even impossible to determine whether they exist, but just like everyone's quirks and little habits, they are hidden in the most imperceptible corners, and they are pervasive.
Tat-tat-tat.
Gu Fan's shoes stepped on the dark and simple stone slabs, and the sound rippling in the corridor.
The corridor behind the gate of the Sanctuary is empty, there are no guards, there are only stone pillars and weird totems on the walls, and every visitor in the empty environment will focus on the weird decorations.
Unconsciously...
Just like those psychological experts and hypnotist masters, they will use language and images to guide people's consciousness step by step, and finally achieve psychological hints or other purposes.
Gu Fan can see that the surrounding decorations, the carvings on the stone pillars, and those weird murals all have this kind of "psychological suggestion" similar to hypnosis, which gradually makes people's thinking loose.
Continuing to advance for a distance of several hundred meters, the sanctuary is empty, as if it is just a tourist attraction, without any defensive force, and people are free to visit.
A fork in the road appears.
There are two identical forks in the corridor in the sanctuary, without any signs, you can freely choose which passage to enter.
This is... a maze? ?
What a surprise.
At the end of the corridor behind the gate of the sanctuary, there will be a maze.
One forked road is connected to another forked road, forming a giant labyrinth. Every entrance and exit is the same, whether it is murals or carvings, they are almost the same.
Gu Fan and Fog No. 07 stepped into a passage.
In the process of walking forward, the tide in the field became more and more intense, and the patterns depicted in the surrounding murals became more and more exaggerated.
Strange.
Evil and evil.
There are often some **** images with philosophical meaning.
These pictures will inexplicably arouse people's thinking, and subconsciously want to understand what they are and what they represent, but once they start thinking, they will fall into a trap.
Thinking trap.
The deeper you sink in, the more you become obsessed with those dark murals.
"Master Reaper, I'm going to find a way out."
07 The mist exerts its ability, and a puff of smoke and dust sweeps the passage, and the maze extending in all directions will be covered by mist. This is the best way to find the way out of the maze.
But... Fog No. 07 did not find a real exit.
After a while, she returned to Gu Fan's side, half kneeling on the ground: "Master Reaper, it seems that the road has no exit and is blocked."
Blocked?
All maze roads are dead ends.
"No."
Gu Fan shook his head: "It's not that you are blocked, but that your thinking has been affected, and you deliberately avoided the correct path."
He stroked the murals with his palms, his eyes flashed sharply, and he continued: "It gradually induces people to go deeper, but if the thinking is not completely polluted, it will not find the correct passage. "
"Only by thinking in accordance with the logical order they set, can you find the desired one among the countless passages in the maze."
Logical order! !
If the thinking is not completely polluted, the logical sequence of normal people can only find countless dead ends, and none of them is correct.
Because this huge labyrinth is full of psychological hints and inexplicable powers, and when you are truly confused and spiritually polluted, that passage will gradually emerge.
Now, there are two ways to find the exit.
First, forcefully break open! !
Using brute force to directly break through the walls of the maze, simple and violent, but a bit stupid.
Second, mimic that way of thinking.
Understand those murals and sculptures, interpret them, worship them, fascinate yourself, and find the right path.
Of course, Gu Fan didn't choose either of these two paths.
Wires of killing intent spread from his fingers, breaking through the tide of consciousness around him, feeling the intensity of the fluctuations in mental power, and soon he had the answer.
"The power of the mind is gradually increasing in that direction."
"Similar to the power of the gods, or it can be called faith."
Gu Fan withdrew his palm, and he sensed that the power in a certain direction had become stronger, and the consciousness of his thoughts and thoughts was so strong that it could even remain in the air.
Continuing to walk in that direction, the two soon entered a deeper maze.
A human appears.
It was a human lying on the wall, interpreting the dark history on the mural.
He was deeply fascinated by this, his face was full of admiration, and he also had the pleasure of "suddenly enlightened", as if he had realized something.
No. 07 Fog took a look at Gu Fan, stepped forward with his authorization, and shook the man's shoulder.
No response.
The withered arm drooped and swayed, and the expression on his face did not change at all, and he did not notice anyone patting him on the shoulder.
Fog No. 07 stretched out two more fingers to open the man's eyelids, causing more light to shine into the pupils, but he didn't notice it either.
"The eye is intact, but the pupil does not respond to light."
Gu Fan stopped the fog and came to a conclusion: "His perception has been lost, he can't perceive anything outside, and has almost become a vegetative state."
Vegetable.
The man who smiled stupidly was completely lost in the content of the weird mural.
This is not just a labyrinth full of dead ends, it is also a labyrinth of human thinking. If you stay still in it, you will be dominated by the power in the dark.
Keep going.
Soon, several "vegetative people" appeared in front of them.
They are either hugging the stone pillar~IndoMTL.com~, or lying on the wall, or squatting in the corner thinking... But they all have a common and obvious feature, that is, their eyes are cloudy and lost their souls Same stupid.
"Consciousness is no longer here."
"We should be almost there."
Gu Fan glanced at these people again, anyone could tell from those expressions, even if he "lost his soul" and became a vegetative state, his overly distorted and exaggerated face was filled with... the word happiness! !
Twisted happiness.
Here we go! !
The exit of the maze is unremarkable, connecting a hall with a diameter of more than a kilometer.
Then the two of Gu Fan saw an extremely shocking scene, tens of thousands of human beings were sitting on the ground, facing a huge statue with lowered eyes.
And that statue, engraved with nothing else, is the most mythical totem in China.
Dragon! !
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