Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

The place they first entered was a long, narrow and deep corridor, which seemed to be far away from the rooms inside.

Without a light source, Chu Yao ignited the talisman again.

Pei Nian was walking at the front, and when he wasn't paying attention, a few black threads suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

He took off the black thread hanging on his face and said, "It's strange. It's quite clean outside, but there are so many spider webs inside."

Every one or two meters, you can see strands of filaments hanging on the wall. The closer you get to the inside, the more filaments there are.

At first, there were only three or five, and then the ones turned into spiral shapes, as if there were many meaningless characters written on the wall.

But if it was a spider web, this was the first time Pei Nian had seen a black spider web, and its shape was somewhat different from that of a spider web.

As they walked, the two discovered something strange again.

Since they entered, this corridor has made countless twists and turns.

Every time I can see a few rooms vaguely around the corner at the end, but I just can't get close.

And this is not the first time Chu Yao has experienced this situation.

She, the squad leader and others encountered similar problems when they went to find food.

At that time, they thought it was because the fire escape was too dark, causing them to lose their sense of time and making it feel unusually long.

Thinking about it now, maybe "can't find the way" is a sign of Dragon Vein's revised cognition.

Similar to when playing a game, the map will be stuck in the waiting interface before it is refreshed.

"Our understanding may have been modified by Dragon Vein again." She said, "Why don't we try not to find Fang Yutang and Deng Honghua."

Pei Nian nodded and said, "Okay."

If they kept thinking about finding these two people, what they might finally find was "Fang Yutang" and "Deng Honghua" modified by Longmai.

Chu Yao adjusted his breath so that he had no distracting thoughts, while Pei Nian kept thinking about other things to distract himself.

After lingering for another half minute, they finally saw the original appearance of the room.

"Hey, the designer of this room is a bit too..." Pei Nian thought about his words, "Original? Ingenious?"

There is not one room in front of you, but countless rooms. Every few steps you take, there is a new room inside.

One room is inside another, like a matryoshka toy laid horizontally.

But just now they thought they had walked a long way, but in fact they were still at the first doorframe. They had been standing still.

After passing through the first door frame, the black objects on the wall were no longer thread-like objects, but large and irregularly shaped stains.

After reaching the innermost layer, the stains had covered the entire wall, dyeing it pure black.

There was an indescribable rancid smell in the air. It wasn't very strong, but it still made people feel dizzy.

The last door was also black. Pei Nian thought about it and took out the gloves from his backpack.

There was a sticky feeling on the door handle, which made Pei Nian feel grateful for his choice.

The door is open.

A fat man fell in front of the door, and Pei Nian pointed the flashlight at his face.

"This doesn't seem to be the Deng Honghua." Pei Nian said in confusion.

He has seen photos of Deng Honghua. No matter how much a person changes, his physical appearance will never change.

He clicked his tongue and asked, "Did he have plastic surgery?"

Deng Honghua is over 60 years old, is there still a need for plastic surgery?

Could it be that he was afraid of being chased by his enemies?

Moreover, even with plastic surgery, no one can transform a wrinkled old man into a young man in his twenties. Even his hair is dark and thick.

"Take a closer look." Chu Yao reminded.

Pei Nian didn't understand what she was talking about, and he didn't know the man on the ground. If he looked at him a few more times, he wouldn't turn into Deng Honghua.

But he did as he was told. He increased the scope of the flashlight, and a circle of light with a diameter of more than three meters appeared on the ground.

"I rely on..."

Pei Nian couldn't believe his eyes. The unconscious man on the ground was very fat, weighing at least 600 pounds.

And his body was covered with faces. There was a face on every inch of skin on his arms, belly, thighs.

He just saw one of the faces. These faces were either big or small. The big one was about the same size as a normal person's face, and the small one was only about half the size of a hand.

They have different looks, and each one has complete facial features and even hair. Because the faces are so close to each other, the hair is all tangled together.

Fortunately, the eyes on these faces were closed and not opened.

Otherwise, no matter how knowledgeable Pei Nian is, he will be frightened right now.

Pei Nian walked around to the side of the man's body, "The question is, where is his face?"

Although you could see where his arms and legs were, there was just too much flesh on him, layered on top of each other.

Pei Nian didn't want to use his hands to turn over his flesh. He thought for a while and took out a chopstick.

He lifted up the man's fat, but the fat was all about his face.

Perhaps because they were sandwiched between two layers of fat, the facial features on those faces looked messy.

Some have only one eye, some have mouths where their noses are, and some have no eyes, noses, or mouths, but have a cluster of ears.

Pei Nian had an extremely absurd idea, "Could it be that he has no head?"

If the man on the ground is Deng Honghua, his wish is to cure insomnia caused by headaches.

So how will Longmai realize his wish?

Just take his head off and you won't have a headache.

Chu Yao stepped forward, she leaned down and held the man's clothes with her hands.

If the man was dead, her celestial eye would not activate, but she succeeded.

She felt like she was becoming Deng Honghua. He was in a pure white room, and opposite him sat an octogenarian.

"Mr. Li! You must save me! Please give me a price. I really don't want to endure this pain anymore!"

He cried bitterly and fell to his knees, wishing he could kowtow to the old man.

"I have done everything you asked me to do. If there are any other conditions, just ask me!"