Deconstruction is Weird Chapter 976

Chapter 976 Behind the Wall

Chu Dong always gathers people to get together during the holidays. It may be that he is under too much pressure to deal with things on weekdays. Only when he is with these old friends can he feel the most comfortable.

Times have changed, and now those who have a little relationship with Chu Dong have gained enormous benefits and power, and their attitude towards him will inevitably change, which is something that cannot be helped.

After the dinner party was over, they each left, and Chu Dong called out to Hongyan alone.

He said with some embarrassment: "I've been too busy all the time, I didn't care about you too much, and I haven't congratulated you on touching the door of Guixu."

Hong Yan said lightly: "Don't worry, you can just take care of yourself at ease."

"That, your rule, it's a bit too wasteful, why don't I restore it for you, if you re-understand a rule, if you can't understand it, I can give you what you want."

Hongyan slightly raised her head and glanced at Chu Dong, her eyes were complicated, a little disappointed, a little puzzled.

She pretended to be calm and said: "No, there are still things to do."

Hongyan turned around and left without giving Chu Dong a chance to say a second word.

Chu Dong looked in the direction of the door in embarrassment, and didn't know what to say for a while, at this moment Wu Tong took the initiative to leave, holding Chu Dong's arm with both hands.

She said softly: "Don't you know the information about Sister Hongyan? Why do you say such things to hurt her?"

Chu Dong asked with a puzzled expression: "Why did I hurt her? Didn't I do it for her own good?"

Wu Tong covered his face and smiled lightly, as if he heard some big joke.

"Sure enough, men are all elm lumps. You call her sincerity towards you a waste. What do you think of her? In your words, Hongyan is social terror. She leaves immediately when there are more than three people, but you always say Called a table of people, but she was never absent.

Are you really heartless? "

Wu Tong's tone was still gentle, but Chu Dong could also hear some blame.

Chu Dong never thought that these words came from Wu Tong's mouth, he asked back: "Isn't it you who I feel sad?"

Wu Tong looked astonished, "Why am I sad?"

"From one end to the end."

Wu Tong blinked, and said with an incredulous expression: "Brother Chu Dong, I don't quite understand your idea. In my understanding, only men with no skills will only marry one wife.

The biggest achievement of the main house wife is to help her husband handle all kinds of relationships. We have treated each other with respect these years, and I have never asked you what you think.

I didn't mean to force you, but if you are for me, there is really no need. "

Chu Dong shook his head gently, "Now is not the time to talk about these things. If you can really survive this time, you can talk about everything. If you don't survive."

Hongyan and Yang Yiqing are running around for him, so they can definitely be regarded as confidantes. If Chu Dong was an ordinary person, he would have married both of them long ago, but his situation is too complicated, and he might disappear one day .

Wu Tong suddenly said: "If you are really dead, brother Chu Dong, they won't live alone, so it's better to grant their wishes."

Chu Dong was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly, maybe what Wu Tong said made sense.

The concept of people in this world is very different from that of Chu Dong, status is very important to them, and if Chu Dong dies, with their temperament, they may really commit suicide.

Chu Dong left the yard and found Hongyan's house. It was very close to Chu Dong's house, but the house was very small. It was a tube building specially built by Chu Dong for the workers of the research institute. It had two bedrooms and one living room. Came here to find Hongyan.

Boom boom boom~

The door creaked open, Hongyan in a bathrobe looked at Chu Dong in surprise.

"Why are you here? The smell of rice is too strong, and it's uncomfortable if you don't wash it. Come in."

Chu Dong didn't speak, and walked in directly. The room was plain, with very little furniture. The living room was empty, with only a dining table and two refrigerators.

Chu Dong pointed to the refrigerator and asked, "Two?"

Hongyan turned her head away in embarrassment, "What's wrong? Is it not allowed?"

Chu Dong opened the refrigerator and took a look, and found that there were all kinds of food and many small snacks in it. They were available from all over the world. If you want to buy these things in winter, you have to waste some effort.

"Shangshui red fairy fish, Cangming land dragon, and here are the withered willow branches from Ash Continent? Where did you get so many delicious things?"

Hong Yan took a dead willow branch and chewed it, and said while chewing: "Part of it was brought to me by Yang Yiqing, and part of it was bought with my own money."

Withered willow branches are a very unique kind of food, and they are sacrificial offerings. The willow branches have an extremely strong aroma of plants and trees. It tastes like chewing gum, but it is infinitely more refreshing than that. One bite will make you feel overwhelmed. After cleaning, this kind of branch is also very precious, and there are no less than thirty kinds of similar foods in the refrigerator.

Chu Dong seemed to suddenly think of something, suddenly realized.

The former confidante only drank coke because she had no sense of taste and could only feel the touch of coke. But now that Chu Dong helped her restore her body, she has a sense of taste again, so she has a strong interest in various delicacies.

Chu Dong closed the refrigerator, Hong Yan was slightly relieved.

Just as she turned around, Chu Dong suddenly said, "I'll marry you when I come back this time."

Hongyan's body froze suddenly, and Chu Dong was a little at a loss, because he and Hongyan had always been ambiguous, and no one had ever pierced the window paper.

Seeing Hongyan not moving for a long time, Chu Dong walked over curiously, Hongyan had already burst into tears.

She hugged Chu Dong like crazy, using her hands constantly. If it wasn't Chu Dong, everyone else would be crushed by her.

She said with tears: "Have I finally waited?"

The red pajamas fell to the ground, revealing her perfect snow-white skin. It was another sleepless night.

At dawn the next day, Chu Dong left. Hongyan was still asleep when he left, and his face turned pale. When he returned home and found his humanized brain, Chu Dong hurriedly fled this place. Hongyan's body The quality is a bit exaggerated.

Chu Dong didn't calm down until he returned to the ice fog of the God Realm of the Southern Continent. He left the little prodigy aside and fell asleep by himself.

Thanks to the fact that the shelter built before is still there, otherwise he wouldn't even have a place to rest.

After sleeping for 24 hours straight, Chu Dong woke up slowly, but his complexion improved a lot, and he even felt that his consciousness had improved.

Chu Dong was a little surprised and said, "Is this the benefit of following one's heart?"

After fighting Shisan, Chu Dong re-solidified the rules into the way of heaven for cultivating immortals, and at the same time let Zhinao go for some legends. , Chu Dong didn't want to cause too much influence.

After finishing repairs, Chu Dong brought the little prodigy back to the ice wall, and the bodies of the avatars moved forward a few centimeters.

Chu Dong asked the child prodigy beside him, "When did these corpses appear?"

"They've been there for as long as I can remember, but my memory is only in the last few decades, and they've always been there, and I can't get any information from here."

Chu Dong hummed, and didn't doubt it, because he was like a lunatic before, but he wouldn't be so stupid if he could get a little information.

Standing in front of the ice wall, Chu Dong was taken aback suddenly, "Oh no, I forgot to ask Thirteen how to get in."

Chu Dong went to stand in front of the ice wall, first took out Thirteen's heart and tried it, but there was no response, and even that heart seemed to be frozen in this extremely cold place.

Standing in front of the ice wall, Chu Dong had to rely on the protection of the mecha, and the brain had to consume a lot of energy every minute to maintain balance, but the little prodigy beside him was not affected at all.

At this moment, the little prodigy suddenly said: "Maybe you should take off this thing and try it with your hands. After all, this is your prison."

Chu Dong thought it was reasonable, but he didn't take off all of them, but only exposed a palm. As soon as he lost the protection of the mecha, Chu Dong's palm immediately began to freeze, and he lost consciousness without even feeling the pain.

Without wasting time, he just pressed his hand up.

The next second, a suction force came from inside the ice wall, and Chu Dong flew in uncontrollably, and the little prodigy behind him also rushed up, and the two disappeared on the wall together.

In order to enter this prison, Chu Dong naturally did some things, such as gathering almost all the antimatter fuel rods and the shrine under his command. If he doesn't come out by the time, the shrine will start to melt the ice wall.

Obviously these ice walls are not invincible, unlimited energy input will make the corpses inside the ice walls come out first.

Chu Dong finally opened his eyes after passing through the darkness. He and the little prodigy appeared in the same room. His mecha had disappeared, his left hand was purple red, and a lot of blood burst, but fortunately, the palm was not dead. .

Chu Dong closed his eyes and felt for a while. His strength disappeared, but the strength of his consciousness was still there, and his perception was extremely sharp. He could restrain his injured body with his own consciousness so that it would not deteriorate.

"This place is very chaotic and incomplete. There is almost no complete rule, so it is impossible for any cultivation to take effect here."

Chu Dong nodded lightly. He also agreed with the little prodigy. After all, there are more than 3,000 Chu Dongs imprisoned here. It is difficult to calculate how many different cultivation methods there are.

At first he also thought that all people are the same, but later he realized that everyone is very different, like number zero who doesn't practice at all, he doesn't know what art is.

Chu Dong forced himself to calm down, and first observed the appearance of the room. The room was not big, it looked like a dozen bottles, and the decoration style was a bit like the industrial style of the middle ages, with gray cement walls, and an old desk. There are some messy tools, as if they are assembling some machinery.

Gears, wrenches, iron pieces, **** scalpels.

In the middle of the room is a double bed with black and white sheets. There is a deep dent in the middle of the bed. Chu Dong compared it slightly. It should be the mark left by a person curled up on the bed. The bed was pushed out. Dents, I'm afraid they have to be curled up for a long time, and they have to be counted by years.

The small windows were nailed to death from the inside with wooden planks, and the color of the wooden planks was similar to that of the bed.

Chu Dong lifted the bed sheet and took a look. It was indeed the bed board. It should be that the person living in this room removed the bed board and sealed the windows. I don't know the reason.

There is an iron door directly in front of the bed, and in front of the iron door is a workbench, a rough wooden workbench with a lot of blood on it, and the color is more than one layer.

Chu Dong whispered, "Is this... an operating table? Why is there so much blood?"

【Judging from the observable color, there are at least thirty layers of completed blood covering it】

【The formation on the ground is a sacrificial formation in Western mythology】

【Some kind of evil **** worship】

Chu Dong lowered his head and took a look. Not to mention his brain, he didn't even see it. There was a circular magic circle under the workbench. Because it was covered with a lot of blood, the magic circle was very inconspicuous.

Under the workbench, several scalpels of different sizes can be seen, which looks like a cruel human laboratory.

Chu Dong turned his head and glanced at the little prodigy, for some reason he suddenly fell silent, and he didn't speak for a while.

"What's wrong with you?"

Chu Dong was startled as soon as his hand touched his face, it was as bright as a dead person, and his body was still trembling slightly.

"I see it."

Chu Dong asked with a strange face: "What did you see?"

The little prodigy suddenly grabbed Chu Dong's arm, and then Chu Dong felt a strange memory. In the dim room, "Chu Dong" curled up on the bed alone, and there was an oil lamp on the desk next to him emitting a dim light. shine.

Chu Dong curled up on the bed, biting his fingers from time to time, looking a little nervous.

Suddenly, a bell rang outside, and he immediately climbed out of bed, selected some parts on the desk, and then lay himself down on the workbench, and then he directly cut open his stomach, and then **** and cruel. A scene to watch.

He was actually replacing his own flesh and blood with mechanical parts. During this process, he was operating all by himself.

As the operation progressed, the magic circle on the ground began to light up, and the room was filled with a strange atmosphere. His behavior seemed to have really attracted something.

But at the last moment, there was a crazy knock on the door, and the ceremony was interrupted.

There were dozens of similar memories afterwards, all of which were at the end of the ceremony, the door was knocked, day after day, year after year.

Chu Dong squatted on the ground and picked up those **** scalpels, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, as if he knew all the properties of this knife.

The **** scalpel can sacrifice all flesh and blood, including primitive gods.

Chu Dong said incredulously, "What is this thing?"

The little child prodigy said tremblingly beside him: "Something you sacrificed yourself in exchange for, you don't have to doubt its ability."

Chu Dong played with the knife, only feeling an evil spirit rushing towards his face. He finally understood why Shisan said that he could find the props to save the **** corpses here. The props here are all condensed by a certain time The end of all power on the line, perhaps this is worthy of being called an artifact.

(end of this chapter)

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