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Chapter 158 Face (Day3-Qingye-0035 AM)

The daughter of the evil spirit left Hui Yuanchu's sight for only a moment.That's when she walked through the door.

The next moment Hui Yuanchu pushed the door open.

But she just disappeared completely, leaving no trace, as if she never existed at all.

There was no bright and conspicuous figure anywhere in the dark campus.

The sound of the chains disappeared at some point.

The surroundings were deafeningly quiet.

Hui Yuan stood there for a moment, but suddenly remembered the last gesture made by the daughter of the evil spirit.

He immediately turned around, walked into the back door again, and then looked in the direction she just reminded him to look -

Inside the door, on the left side of the passage.

The last time he came to this place, Hui Yuan glanced at the place at first glance after entering through the back door.It was just a narrow space under the stairs, filled with useless clutter.

But this time, the clutter has been cleared away.

At that location, it was not the ground... but a staircase leading to the basement.

After walking two more steps and approaching the stairs, Hui Yuanchu looked down.

At the end of this short staircase, on the middle platform, the dim light coming from deeper is reflected.

After standing still and thinking for a short time, Hui Yuanchu made a decision——Okay, let's go down.

Along the way, the daughter of the evil spirit has already demonstrated her ability not to be caught up by Hui Yuanchu if she doesn't want to.And her complete disappearance just now further proves this point.

But she still let him wander all the way, and finally came to the old Rose Hall.

Therefore, Hui Yuan was aware of it.Maybe the purpose of the evil spirit daughter is to let him come to this place.

...And if this is the case, then even if he doesn't go down, if he goes back to track down the daughter of the evil spirit, there will be no results.

Huiyuan thought so, and stepped on the stairs going down.

After just a dozen steps and another change of direction, Hui Yuanchu finally stepped into the basement door.

Just by glancing around the room, Hui Yuanchu understood where the puppets outside came from.

What unfolded in front of him was a scene similar to a workshop.

Overhead are old lamps, emitting a cold light.

Various tools, parts of countless dolls, and two or three half-made dolls were randomly piled up on several large operating tables.

But - no one is there.

...Isn't the puppet maker here?

Hui Yuanchu thought as he walked inside.

But just after taking a few steps, a chill suddenly aroused from his spine - he felt the gaze coming from behind him!
Hui Yuanchu quickly turned around and went back.

On both sides of the entrance to the basement, there are five or six large glass vessels as tall as a person.

And in each one, there is a doll soaked in it.

Under the dim light, soaked in a light-colored liquid of unknown origin, the dolls wearing the holy knot uniforms were in various strange postures, but one by one - they all pressed their faces against the wall of the glass vessel and looked at it with their glass eyes. Looking at him.

...It's a doll.

Just dolls, no humans.

Hui Yuanchu quickly scanned the human figures in all the vessels and breathed a sigh of relief.

He walked over, ignoring the glaring gaze of the dolls, and began to lower his head to carefully observe the vessels themselves.

The thick glass and metal shells are curved, and the surface is engraved with classical patterns. These vessels give Hui a primitive feeling, more like "alchemy" than a "culture tank" in the scientific sense.

Moreover - plastic is not an organic substance, what can be cultivated by putting it in a culture tank?
Hui Yuanchu complained in his heart.He really couldn't understand what he was doing by soaking the resin man's human organs in a liquid similar to nutrient solution... But in short, he still tried his best to write down every detail.

There seems to be a different line of inscriptions carved on the base of each vessel.

Hui Yuanchu took out his mobile phone and took a photo to identify it...it seemed to be Latin.

Relying on the translation function of the APP, he struggled to identify the meaning of some phrases in each paragraph.

"...The great return..., the lower world...the upper world...me."

"...Spirit....The universe...is perfect...,...sinked...and became earth."

"Return...ascend...gather...the glory of the entire universe...away from darkness..."

"...earth...fire...separate, scatter...condense..."

"...yellow...white,...white...red."

"The return of crimson...the most powerful...beyond all...unstoppable"

Perhaps the grammar is too old, and the translation function of the APP cannot translate these sentences into meaningful sentences.So Haiyuan sighed, and chose to take pictures of these sentences, preparing to go back and ask Zhe Lukui.

Before the last vessel, Hui Yuan stopped.

The doll in this vessel is very special and unique.

Because this was the first time he had seen a naked doll without clothes.

Under dim lighting, the surface of the smooth resin body reflects light.

It is also completely different from the posture of other dolls lying on the glass as if it might break at any time. It curls up like a fetus in the belly, floating steadily in the liquid, with its face buried in its knees.

Coupled with the dim light and the barrier between the liquid and the glass wall... so its face was not clear at all.

But looking at the slightest bit of facial contour that was revealed, Hui Yuanchu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Just like in front of Sato Yoshiko's doll just now, he suddenly had some strong feeling.

In the consciousness, the cicadas of souls started screaming hoarsely again, calculating, and seemed to be about to make a certain conclusion come out.

...But first, Hui Yuanchu wanted to confirm the face of this doll.

He immediately took action - squatting down, inserting his fingers into the gap between the vessel and the ground, he easily lifted the large glass vessel, which was as tall as a person, a few inches and shook it a few times.

The puppet in the vessel also fluttered, and the face was finally exposed, hitting the glass wall with a "bang", and it was almost stuck together with Hui Yuanchu's face through a layer of glass.

At such a close distance, Hui Yuan couldn't see that face more clearly.

——It’s Asano Eimi.

This doll has the face of Asano Eimi.

Hui Yuanchu breathed out a breath and let go.The container fell back to the ground with a heavy sound.

He decided: he would destroy the glassware and take the doll away.

He stood up and tapped the glass wall with his knuckles to estimate the thickness. Then he turned around and looked around the room, and finally laid his eyes on the hammer on the operating table.

Approaching the operating table, Hui Yuanchu picked up the hammer and weighed it twice. He was very satisfied with the weight.

However, the next moment, the cicadas' sudden screams reminded him to turn around as fast as lightning.

There was a hand in front of Hui Yuanchu, half of a broken face hanging upside down.

The broken eyeballs, which were leaking liquid, looked at him.

It was hanging from the ceiling.

The walking corpse "Eimi Asano".

(End of this chapter)