guile fairy

Chapter 63 The Weeper

Xiaobao's wailing was immediately heard on the other end of the phone, and then he asked tentatively: "Can you change someone?"

Her response was Fu Zhaozhao's ruthless rejection.

It took about ten minutes.

Xiaobao: "...she refused to say."

Her voice sounded a little tired, as if she had finally lost the upper hand after a verbal spat.

Fu Zhaozhao had already expected this outcome, "Tell her that I will talk to her when I get back."

Xiaobao was silent for a moment, and then responded.

But after a while, his state of mind immediately changed.

Her voice sounded a little excited, "How did you do it? As soon as the half-human and half-bear woman heard that you were going back to find her, she immediately told me the method."

Xiaobao felt secretly happy when he thought of the other party's expression of gnashing his teeth in hatred but having to tell him.

Fu Zhaozhao chuckled lightly and then said, "What did she say?"

Xiaobao: "She said that as long as you know a little bit, you can control your dreams. The degree of controlling your dreams depends on your own ability."

"Which point?"

"If you want to be the master of a dream, you must know more clearly what you represent in this dream than the person who created it."

Xiaobao's voice came vaguely from the other end of the phone, and he said with a little helplessness: "That's what she said. If I ask her anything else later, she will remain silent."

Obviously the other party also said to keep half.

Fu Zhaozhao pondered for a moment and said, "I understand."

Just when he was about to end the call, there was a sound on Xiaobao's end, as if someone was running over in a hurry and saying something.

Immediately afterwards, Xiaobao's voice came from the phone again, but this time the tone was not very good.

"Zhaozhao, you just told me about the weeper being able to control illusions. I asked someone to help check it out. This is not a good thing."

She paused, "None of the previous weepers had this ability. This one is probably the one that escaped the encirclement and suppression before, and I don't know what it went through. The situation is not right."

"The most important thing is that we found out that this abandoned factory was originally a chemical factory. It was forced to shut down because it polluted too much. I don't know if this cryer was polluted by those things and became like this. .”

Xiaobao sighed: "Anyway, be careful yourself."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Zhaozhao looked in the direction of the abandoned factory for a while, wondering what he was thinking. After sighing, he stood up and left.

……

In the middle of the night, there was silence all around, even the dog fell asleep.

Fu Zhaozhao did not go through the gate this time. She had studied it during the day and found that there was a low wall behind the abandoned factory. It should have been a special location to facilitate the moving of machines.

Fu Zhaozhao climbed over the low wall and arrived in front of the gate in just a moment.

It's slightly different from what I saw during the day.

It was pitch black all around, and there was no sound of insects that could be heard everywhere on weekdays. It seemed extraordinarily quiet, as if this place had been abandoned. According to the original impression, Fu Zhaozhao walked along the route during the day.

There are no windows on the first floor, and you can't see your fingers. Only a faint light shines through the gaps on the second floor.

When I met the Weeper during the day, it was at the corner where the first and second floors met. Now there was no sign of the Weeper there, and I don’t know where he went.

Fu Zhaozhao walked slowly along the stairs to the second floor.

The most eye-catching thing is still the Eight Immortals table located in front of the window, but someone has thrown a dead mouse on the Eight Immortals table. The death condition is the same as other animal remains seen during the day.

After exploring the first and second floors, there was still no sign of the weeper. When Fu Zhaozhao felt strange, he suddenly noticed something.

There seemed to be a specially left open space at the corner of the stairs, with no trace of anything else placed around it.

Fu Zhaozhao stretched out his hand and gently touched the surrounding area. The wall in this area seemed to be much thinner than other areas, giving people the feeling that there was nothing behind the wall.

She carefully recalled the scene overlooking the factory during the day, corresponding to her current location.

It seems that there is...an extra space.

While he was thinking, Fu Zhaozhao's hand accidentally touched the place that suddenly came out. He heard a gentle click, and the wall in front of him instantly faded away, revealing a deep staircase going down.

Obviously, the other party should have run out from here.

There were gusts of cold wind coming from the basement, and I didn't know where it came from.

On both sides of the wall are kerosene lamps that were commonly used by people in the past. Through the moonlight, you can still see a small amount of grease remaining inside.

He stretched his hand towards the bottom of the oil lamp and gently twisted it, and the faint flame gradually brightened.

A faint firelight illuminated the stairs below, and the wind blew from nowhere, making a roaring sound, which sounded scary.

Fu Zhaozhao walked slowly down the stairs. After about five or six minutes, he reached the bottom of the building. It may have been too long since no one had stepped on it, and there was thick dust around him. He even picked up a lot of dust while walking. dust.

The weak firelight illuminated the surrounding environment, illuminating the bottles of transparent glass jars.

I saw that the jar was filled with a light yellow liquid, with something vaguely soaked in it. Fu Zhaozhao shook the jar, and a pungent chemical smell came out.

With the shaking, the contents soaked inside were also exposed.

There is only half of a palm left. Unlike ordinary palms, there are many webs on the fingertips of this palm. Although it has been soaked for a long time, you can still see the green skin of the palm.

There were densely packed glass jars all around, and it was obviously more than that.

The person who originally built this factory probably built a secret basement underground without telling anyone else. Judging from the shelves and the glass jars left around, the person who built the basement seemed to have done a lot of inhuman experiments.

Fu Zhaozhao turned around and saw a metal console placed in the center. There were restraints around it to fix objects, which should be used to fix the creatures and prevent them from resisting.

It's just that the work around the operating table is scattered all over the floor, and there are even a lot of brown dot-like objects left behind because too much time has passed. It looks like the color formed by blood after being oxidized for a long time. I don't know what happened at that time. What happened.

These bottles, cans, and a strange operating table all indicate that the people who built the factory halfway up the mountain had other purposes.

Fu Zhaozhao walked around the basement and still found no sign of the weeper.

Just when she turned around, she was startled by the large glass bottle behind her.

(End of this chapter)