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Chapter 407: Synodic Moon

However, many people's diaries did not reach the new moon until the last entry, and generally stayed after half a month. The dissatisfaction and fear revealed in these people's writings were also extremely obvious, so much so that some of the handwriting was so messy that

It's even hard to read, as if it's just a few random strokes just to complete the task.

These complex clues poured into my mind, and I couldn't help but feel as if I had caught something, but I couldn't see through the truth behind it through a layer of window paper.

I shook my head and pushed all the weird conjectures out of my head. I had been wasted for a few minutes. The important thing now was not to figure out this ritual, but to find medicine for the fat man. Some of the diaries I had just read through had also been mentioned.

I felt unwell and knew that there was a medical office on the third floor.

But the woman called Youyiluo did not allow them to give themselves medicine at will. Only with her consent for certain diseases, they could go upstairs to get medicine after obtaining the purple camphor order from her.

Purple camphor order? What is that? No matter what, it is probably a token to prove the identity of the sect. I carefully arranged the diary back to its original position, then walked out of the room and quietly walked upstairs. Since it was confirmed

After knowing the location of the infirmary, everything should be considered after treating the fat man.

Obviously, these days are not the period when the ceremony is held, so the living and office area of ​​the factory here is very calm. Not to mention that there are people walking around, not even a light is turned on, and there is a cold and lifeless atmosphere everywhere.

, even though we are in the hot and humid Yunnan, we can’t help but feel a chill rising in our hearts.

Especially when I walked up the stairs to the second floor, I vaguely heard the angry roars of beasts in the distance, and the shrill cries of ferocious birds. The sound waves rose and fell, from far to near, like weeping.

It's like anger and resentment, and it makes people's hearts tremble. Although it's not clear, I'm sure it's not my imagination. There really is something very difficult to deal with living on this floor.

I quickened my pace and hurriedly left the second floor to avoid unnecessary complications.

After arriving on the third floor, everything around us seemed much peaceful and peaceful. Even though they were only separated by one floor, the terrifying roars and whines downstairs seemed to be blocked by the soundproof wall and were completely inaudible.

Silence, deathly silence, it can be said that this is my overall intuitive impression of the third floor.

There is a saying that goes well, if there is evil in the house, there must be a ghost. If the second floor brings a kind of auditory fear and shrinkage to people, then the third floor is completely opposite. It seems to be deprived of all the sounds in the world, making people feel a sense of fear.

This is an illusion, as if I was born without ears.

Compared with the simple and shabby hardware conditions on the first floor, the furnishings on the third floor are obviously much more luxurious. Every inch of the floor is covered with thick plush carpets. When you step on it, there is a pit, and there is no sound at all.

The walls are also covered with several layers of felt, and the wall itself is coated with a marine coating.

It stands to reason that this kind of decoration would make the room very stuffy, especially in the current climate and geographical environment, but I only felt waves of chills creeping into my heart, making me feel that my body temperature dropped rapidly, as if

If you stay here for just a moment longer, you will turn into a lifeless rock and lie here forever.

I touched my wrist and forehead. In fact, their temperatures were normal. The so-called coldness was just an illusion caused by the eerie silence here. But for some reason, I always felt this way.

In the strange feeling, there are dangers more terrifying than those on the second floor. They linger in your mind all the time. The moment you let down your guard, they will come from all directions and devour you.

At this moment, I just want to find that damn infirmary quickly and run as far as I can, but my body involuntarily slows down all my movements, as if the instinct hidden in my mind is telling me that I must not be on this floor.

Making too much noise.

There are not many rooms on this floor, and each one is very large. They seem to be various conference rooms, screening rooms, etc., but they are all locked up tightly. Through the window, you can only vaguely see

The few furnishings inside seemed normal and nothing noteworthy.

After searching around, I found that all the rooms here were locked, including one room where you could see a lot of medicines from the window. Obviously, this was the infirmary I was looking for.

What's exaggerated is that compared to other rooms, the door handle of the infirmary actually has three extra external locks. Without opening all of them, let alone trying to get in, it's impossible to even push the door a little.

Are there any extremely valuable items hidden in the infirmary that must be locked up with multiple layers of protection? Then why not just put them in a place like a safe or a vault, instead of leaving them in a place where people usually come and go.

A sentence suddenly flashed in my mind. I remember that when I was reading the diary on the first floor, the first person mentioned that he wanted to come to the third floor to get disinfectant, but Yuiluo warned him several times that this was

It is a serious blasphemy against the Silkworm God, and this behavior will have terrible consequences.

At first, I only thought that these two sentences were talking about the same thing. I thought that treating oneself without Yuyilao's approval was a terrible and blasphemous thing. But after thinking about it carefully, there is another explanation.

——That has nothing to do with loyalty to the Silkworm God. Just coming to this infirmary without permission, or without getting the purple camphor order, will cause serious consequences!

Furthermore, this seemingly ordinary infirmary may very well be hiding something extremely terrifying, and it cannot be moved. Except for the so-called purple camphor order, which seems to be able to deal with it, the flow of people in and out must be strictly controlled on weekdays, and

Keep it tightly closed when not in use.

But what exactly is it?

Extremely powerful voodoo bugs? Impossible. After all, this is also the territory of the evil witch cult. If he can't even deal with the voodoo bugs he raises, this man named Yui Luo can take the blame and resign.

Eight Gu beasts that go berserk and uncontrollable? This seems to make sense. After all, Gu beasts are a new project for them. It is reasonable to create experimental products that they cannot fully control in order to pursue power.

among.

It's just that compared to the deathly silent and ice-cold atmosphere on the third floor, the roaring beasts and birds on the second floor are more in line with this conjecture. It's too quiet here anyway. I don't believe those rioting Gu.
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