[Quick Transmigration] The Truman Show

Holy Roman Empire

17:00 pm

……

Along the spiral downward steps, the vertical height is about 100 meters, the light is getting darker and darker, the dim sensor light on the wall is the only light source in the darkness, flickering weakly.

In the space at the end, there is a closed wooden door.

Shi Kuang put Truman on his back on the ground. Truman's arm was still leaning on his wife's neck, and he finally let go reluctantly and unwillingly.

"Is this the door to the Chamber of Secrets?"

The door of the secret room is carved with a huge multi-headed monster pattern, with a snake's tail, and a sinister poisonous snake coiled around the neck of the hideous monster.

Truman stared into the eyes of the monster and the poisonous snake, feeling a chilly wind blowing down his back, as if a poisonous snake was spitting out a message, and suddenly grabbed his wife's arm tightly.

"Ok?"

Touching the smile in his daughter-in-law's eyes, Truman just wanted to let go of his hand, but was held back forcefully. He felt a little embarrassed, "I'm not afraid."

"I didn't say you were afraid."

"Now in these broken secret rooms, there will always be skulls, human bones, severed limbs, and even zombies on the set - with the terrifying sound effects, they suddenly jump out to scare people, and when the mechanism is touched, the blood bag will fill the room with blood. In fact, there is not much reasoning, rather than a secret room, it is better to say it is a disgusting and bloody haunted house," Truman comforted quickly, "Don't be afraid, this is just a broken secret room..."

Shi Kuang was a little amused, "Well, I'm not afraid."

Truman's momentum became stronger, and he swore, "I, I will protect you."

Shi Kuang knocked hard on the wooden door with his fingers. Hearing the sound of the wooden door, he joked in a good mood, "But there may be corpses inside, are you really not afraid?"

"Corps, corpses—how did you know there would be corpses?"

"Ah, you can smell the stench of corpses through the door"

"..."

Why does the daughter-in-law smell either blood or corpses?

What was found was not a human bone, but a corpse

Could it be—is there really a bloody case here?

Truman's face was as white as paper, and he tightly clenched his wife's hand, not ready to let go.

"I'm lying to you, this is just a broken room."

Truman: "..."

It's okay to be molested by his wife every day, but——

Why does he feel that his IQ in his wife's heart has dropped below the negative value?

How can he convince his wife that he is many times smarter than the average person?

"What is the pattern on this wooden door?" Shi Kuang asked with some uncertainty.

Truman, who is trying to show off his IQ: "Many heads, a snake's tail, and a poisonous snake coiled around his neck-this should be Cerberus in Greek mythology. Cerberus (Cerberus) is Echinda (Echinda) ) and Typhon, the hellhounds in Greek mythology who guarded the gates to hell. After Hercules brought the dog from the underworld to earth, it spewed from its mouth as it barked Venom, where the venom falls, aconitum grows..."

"So," Shi Kuang caught the point he wanted, "Is this a dog?"

"..." Truman still nodded, and concluded succinctly, "Well, a dog guarding the gate to hell."

Shi Kuang thought for a while, then suddenly asked, "Does dog mean dog in English?"

Truman, who felt that his IQ was underestimated again: "..."

"Did I spell it wrong?"

"……No."

Shi Kuang directly reached out and rotated the pattern 180 degrees, turned the dog's head upside down, and then - the lock opened.

Truman: "..."

Why did it open so easily.

Inexplicably, I felt that my IQ was ridiculed by a dog.

"Look - dog is written upside down, it is god," Shi Kuang said nonsense solemnly, "so if you just reverse it, you may be able to go from hell to heaven. Obviously, this is a hell dog, so I guess the hell dog is upside down. If you come here, it might be the dog of heaven. Ah, I didn't expect it to be true."

Truman: "..."

I didn't expect it to be so easy at all, and felt that my IQ was being ridiculed again.

Why is Cerberus, who is so high-profile in Greek mythology, turned out to be just a dog.

But this dog-headed secret room or something, why does it still feel eerie...

Barrage:

Hahahaha, hell dog, heaven dog

Dog is written upside down, even god, is also amazing

What's the feeling of loving someone? Likeadog, likeagod

Cerberus looks like it is completely carved on the wooden door, but I didn't expect it to be able to turn

Hahaha, Cerberus himself doesn't know, but he is a heaven dog [doge]

Cerberus: I have been guarding the gates of hell for thousands of years, why didn't I know that I became a dog of heaven when I stood on my head?

……

The lock was unlocked, but the door was still open.

Before pushing open the door of the dog's head secret room, Shi Kuang suddenly said, "Isn't this too simple?"

"Ok?"

My daughter-in-law also said it was too simple.

Then, what to do then.

Do not go in.

Isn't it bad to stop playing so quickly?

"Otherwise, let's increase the difficulty," Shi Kuang suggested, "How about playing with your eyes closed?"

"..." Truman struggled for a while, and then said stupidly, "But there is no Braille in the secret room, and some key information is uniquely valid, so there is no other alternative solution."

"Well, so it's better not to both of you blindfolded"

"Then, then close your eyes, I will definitely take you out of the secret room"

Shi Kuang suddenly moved closer to Truman's face, staring at him, affectionate and focused, in the blackness as mysterious and deep as the night sky, only tenderness and pampering remained at this moment, he stretched out his hand and rubbed Trumen's eyes. Looking at his increasingly red ears, he smiled, "But I want to hold your hand, what should I do?"

"What, what should I do?" Truman's heart was violently beaten, his face was blushing, "What, what should I do?"

Why is my daughter-in-law acting like a baby again?

What to do, what else to do.

Of course it can only be - spoiled

Under the attack of his daughter-in-law's eyes, Truman closed his eyes obediently. When the daughter-in-law covered his eyes with the blindfold, the daughter-in-law's lips deliberately rubbed against his cheek, making his face even redder, and his eyelashes trembled even through the blindfold. sharp.

But at the moment when his vision was blocked, Truman felt unprecedented peace of mind. He even completely forgot the fear deep in his heart—the fear of bloody severed limbs, scalped human bones, and disgusting and dirty corpses—— At this moment, the only senses are the temperature from interlocking fingers, and the smell of hormones from his wife's body, all of which made his heart settle down.

He thought he didn't need to see anything.

Because the daughter-in-law wants to hold his hand.

……

Shi Kuang's eyes darkened, and his expression was a little dignified. He pushed open the wooden door of the dog's head secret room, and his vision suddenly widened. Seeing the carefully arranged scene in front of him, his eyes were deep and cold.

The wilderness of death stretches into the distance, and it seems that there is no limit to it.

This is not like a secret room, but rather like returning to the gold mines of the Buckland River 200 years ago.

Empty, desolate, with dead bodies everywhere.

In the gold mine 200 years ago, thousands of Asian laborers were tortured and killed by white people within three days. The blood stained the river, and the Buckland River became a real hell on earth.