People are in Hokage, start with an old tree on the grave of Jinglingting

The pile of corpses is quietly decreasing.

It seems that the water surface line is quietly drooping, very concealed and unbelievable, after all, no one will pay special attention to whether the pile of corpses under their feet has become shallower, but Orochimaru will.

because,

He is a scientist who has special feelings for "corpse". Every corpse is valuable. How can he tolerate someone stealing his corpse under his nose... So Orochimaru deliberately observed and thought After that, I thought about it carefully and became very scared.

He found that the rate at which the water surface line of the dead body decreases is almost the same as the rate at which the chimera ants flood in.

After a complex and scientific calculation, Orochimaru came to a sensational conclusion - these corpses have been being recycled ing! ! !

At once,

Sustainability?

"Is this tunnel going to be reincarnated?"

Orochimaru was stunned inwardly, isn’t it? This idea of ​​dying one and giving birth to another for you to kill, which is almost infinite, is similar to Reincarnation of Dirty Earth~

"So, this tunnel is alive?"

Orochimaru looked at this dark, blood-stained tunnel, and suddenly felt that this blood-stained tunnel was not like the deformed and twisted intestines of some horrible monster.

Orochimaru took a deep breath. He originally thought that there was a new world behind the door, but what happened behind the door turned out to be even more terrifying and weird. It challenged Orochimaru's outlook on life and made his heart beat wildly. Now he just wanted to escape. Here, even if I go back to face Kaguya Nami, it is better than staying in this... bizarre and absurd world where I don't know what is true or false.

"something wrong!"

"Too problematic!"

In order to verify his conjecture, Orochimaru held his breath and opened the pile of corpses under his feet, and he saw a meandering pit at the bottom, where countless pieces of corpses were poured into it like rotting material, being stirred and processed. The weird remodeling was then transported along the underground product line all the way to the other end of the tunnel, and then climbed out and returned to slaughter.

What is poured in is stirred and crushed minced meat, bone stubble, and bloody skin. The assembly line is usually processed and kneaded in the "ditch". Inch-by-inch bones, flesh and blood, viscera are piled up and formed, and then a layer of skin is put on to shape the face. The facial features, and then came alive with a strange grin.

The weirdest thing is that they don't seem to know that they were created, and they are still chanting their respective lines naturally and smoothly, as if they were poured into time and memory, it's frightening.

They were clearly a pile of meat dregs the last second, and a murdered corpse the next second!

Looking at the chimeric ants that were molded strangely, with a murderous look, saliva dripped from their mouths, screaming and killing them, but turned a blind eye to the "ditch" under the pile of corpses, Da Shewan only felt a cold current rushing up the soles of his feet Forehead.

Orochimaru stepped on the foot, wrapped his hands around the chimeric ant like a whip, twisted his arms without joints, twisted the chimeric ant's waist, and then watched dumbly as the corpse fell back into the "ditch" and turned into raw materials on the production line again , Breathing, another chimera ant jumped out of the opposite tunnel, changed its body shape, and continued to kill it with perverse roars.

"..." Orochimaru's face was pale, and his snake-like pupils trembled, "Life and death, death and life, are going back and forth like reincarnation. This tunnel builds a continuous cycle of reincarnation, and everything in The lives in the tunnel are all raw materials that are reused in this cycle!”

"This is a dungeon? This is a cycle?" Da Shewan looked down at the reminder of the watch, and if he realized something, his whole thinking pattern was sublimated. Although it was horrifying and weird, this was indeed something he had never imagined and touched. field of.

Is this the end of what science can explore? !

Watching a pile of carrion and blood dregs being stirred into the form of life, the unreasonable horror and weirdness hit Orochimaru like never before—is the life in this dungeon created in this way? ! !

life?

manufacture!

This is a higher realm than eternal life! ! !

Orochimaru was both terrified and excited in his heart, he wanted to escape quickly, but also wanted to stay longer, the bloody production line underground, in his eyes, was both horrifying and full of sacred beauty and mystery.

At the beginning, Maitekai was inexplicable when he saw Orochimaru digging up the corpse. At this moment, his face turned green into the color of a frog, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be frozen. He couldn't understand what he saw.

What's even more creepy is——

Yiermi, Xiaojie, Qiya, and Faceless Hisoka all seemed to be out of focus, and looked away from the ground without seeing anything, as if they couldn't see the truth on the ground at all.

"You can't see?" Matkay stammered his teeth, suppressing the vomiting sensation caused by the peristalsis of the stomach.

"What are you looking at? Why are you digging up the corpse? Is something missing?" Xiaojie replied with a frown. He didn't think it was time to desert.

Qiya's expression was exactly the same as Xiaojie's, and Ilmi just glanced at the dazed Orochimaru and Maitkai lightly, there was no extra emotion on the dull face, and even the faceless face Hisoka was just dumb His face moved away, and he didn't say much.

"They can't see it!" Orochimaru moved his eyes away awkwardly, and met Maitekai with a mysterious and gloomy gaze, with a strange expression on his face that Maitekai could not understand, and said quietly, "How could they see Can I see you?"

"What do you mean?" Maitekai was startled, he felt that Orochimaru seemed to understand something, and that expression inexplicably made him feel uneasy.

"Because, they themselves were created in this way!" Orochimaru explained in a hoarse voice, licking his red lips, "Like those chimeric ants, they were also created in this way, but they are attached to the Different types of skin endow different identities."

Maitekai's head was full of question marks, and he couldn't understand a word, but he just felt the cold air coming out of every pore.

He instinctively refused to believe in Orochimaru's nonsense, but the bizarre scene in front of him seemed to be confirming Orochimaru's words, and more importantly, when Orochimaru said these words, Faceless Hisoka and the others seemed to turn a deaf ear , did not hear a word.

It seems that some kind of strange force forcibly blocked and deleted these characters that revealed the truth from their minds.

"Where is behind the door?" Maitekai's facial muscles were distorted, and he yelled at Orochimaru with a slightly ferocious look, "What does all this mean? What kind of ghosts are we killing here? , are they still living beings?"

"I have no idea!"

Orochimaru swallowed and spit, the emotions flowing out of his pupils were dark and complicated, he said in a sullen tone,

"I'm just wondering, if life can be made in this way, is it true that our existence is also true? Does this scene in front of us reveal the origin of life to us?"

"How is this possible?" Maitekai's scalp was numb, and he roughly interrupted Orochimaru's crazy words, and roared, "We are different from them, we are foreign, and we were not created here."

"You're right, but is there really a difference?" Orochimaru fell into philosophical thinking and whispered, "If the outside world is the same as here, it's just a wider maze of tunnels."

"Stop talking!" Metkai did not dare to follow Orochimaru's thoughts and retorted, "Then tell me, who created this... copy and all of this?"

"God?" Orochimaru's thoughts are sublimating, starting from the window of science to theology, he said quietly, "Of course, it is a god that symbolizes evil and death!"

Maitekai was covered with steaming heat waves, he kicked off the chimera ant's chest angrily, the blood hole exploded and sprayed, and the blood plasma spattered his face, he stared numbly at Orochimaru, and said fiercely: "What about the meaning? What is the meaning of God's creation of this place?"

Orochimaru looked at Ilmi, Faceless Hisoka, and the chimera ants who had been culled and "resurrected" after being mutilated. He couldn't even tell whether they were living creatures or life, or just a group of ants. It's just a puppet that interprets itself.

Including myself and Maitekai, they are actually like dolls being manipulated, passing through the entrance door into the copy in the film, and they themselves are like dolls whose behavior is controlled by watches.

"Probably for the game!" Orochimaru gave an answer with a half smile, and then repeated it in a whisper, not sure whether it was for Maitekai or for himself, "A game made by God. "

"Game?" Maitkai felt that Orochimaru had lost his mind.

"Maybe, I might be really crazy!" Orochimaru murmured to himself. He looked at the lives that were dead and alive, alive and dead, being constantly smashed and reassembled, and there were all kinds of strange things in his heart. Guess generation.

These conjectures are too horrifying and unimaginable, and he does not intend to disclose them to Maitekai.

A god of learning actually discussed philosophy with a scumbag, Dashemaru felt that he was indeed crazy.

"You must leave this dungeon alive, otherwise, you will become the raw material of the dungeon, life is worse than death!"

Orochimaru glanced at the countdown on the watch, then glanced at the faceless face Hisoka, he was thinking that perhaps behind that face was the truth of the dungeon, or, the truth had escaped from this world, and the face?

[Countdown 5h33min! 】

[You are trying to spy on the truth of the dungeon! 】

[difficulty increase ↑]

Orochimaru's watch vibrated, and a bloody and bold subtitle prompt appeared.

Orochimaru's throat was dry: "...??"

Isn't the difficulty already maxed? How can it be raised? This is bullying Orochimaru and Maitkai who can't understand foreign languages! ! !

[Difficulty adjusted to max+1! 】

The subtitle result was directly displayed on Matt Kay's watch, and the latter stared at Orochimaru in astonishment, his expression was exactly the same as when Orochimaru looked at him before, full of confusion and anger.

Gan~

boom!

Like thunder on the flat ground, there was a terrifying echo in the tunnel. A ferocious and terrifying breath came from the depths of the tunnel, followed by the sound of disembowelling. The dripping sound splashed to the ground.

There was a sudden silence in the tunnel, and all the chimeric ants spread out and knelt on the ground, and the middle one was covered with mucus, as if they had just crawled out of the mother's placenta and walked out step by step, holding a half-broken ants in their hands. His head was chewing with sharp teeth.

"Why so slow!"

The top of the head is crown-shaped, the earlobes are drooping on the shoulders, the eyes are blood-red and cold, and the physique is strong. A tail sweeps the ground like a poisonous needle.

"Let me stay in the mother's womb for such a long time, but I still can't get enough nutrition. Are you passive and sabotage?"

Meluem ate the head in two or three bites, then wrapped his tail around a chimeric ant, twisted off the latter's neck, and let the hot blood spray out, which he drank as a drink.

"Or, are you planning to feed me with yourselves?" Meluem licked his lips and said in a dark and cold tone, while his eyes stared at Orochimaru and the others bloodthirstyly and cruelly.

Orochimaru glanced indifferently at the "corpse face line" that dropped halfway down suddenly, and then looked at Meluem, who was reciting lines without knowing it, and said in his heart: "Huh~ hatching? You really don't know yourself How did it come about?"

Four eyes facing each other.

Snakes and ants!

In the next moment, the hair on the back of Orochimaru's neck stood upside down, and a pair of cruel blood-colored pupils came into view. He stepped backwards, and lashed out with one hand like a whip.

slap~

There was a crisp sound in the air.

"Human, you lack fear of me!"

Meruam stood with one hand hanging down, his wrist blocked the blow, and he let his wrist be wrapped in the whip and squeezed hard, but it remained motionless like a steel bar, and there was not even the slightest friction wrinkle on the surface of his skin. He looked at the big snake Maru turned his head and said coldly,

"The look in your eyes makes me very uncomfortable. There is an inexplicable sense of superiority. It is obvious that you are just a lump of food."

Suddenly,

A bit of biting wind passed between Dashemaru's neck, and Dashemaru's pupils narrowed, and he was horrified to see scarlet blood spraying from his neck, and the throat skin split open, revealing a section of white cartilage.

Boom!

Orochimaru's feet were soft, and the whole person slid on the ground like a boneless snake and retreated. Meluem was slightly surprised, as if he didn't expect that a mere human could dodge his attack at the last moment.

With a sneer, he stuffed his fingers into his mouth and gently sucked and tasted human blood. A look of disbelief suddenly appeared on his cold face: "Strange blood contains a special kind of freshness, and a kind of blood that has never been tasted before." the taste of."

It is fresh because Orochimaru is an outsider, and has a purely natural activity compared to the manufactured living body.

The strange taste is because Orochimaru's blood contains the power of chakra, although it is bound by the rules, it is still hidden in his body, and at this moment, it is tasted by Meluem through the blood.

"It's a taste I've never tasted before!"

Meluem turned his head sideways, and there was a trace of greed and longing in his cold eyes. He looked at Orochimaru who was retreating quickly, and involuntarily stuck out his tongue to lick the blood from his lower lip.

"This tongue is licking without a trace of essence!"

A messy thought came to Da Shemaru's mind, and he quickly suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, his feet swayed like a snake and slid towards Maitekai, now only Maitekai can bring him a little sense of security.

click!

A subtle and inaudible cracking sound came from above the head...