Deconstruction is Weird

The place is very spacious, but there are not many people. Occasionally, I can see a few people who are in a hurry, but those people are not Chu Dong, but some complete strangers. They are in a hurry and hardly stop.

Principal Ghost suddenly smiled honestly, seeing those pedestrians showing some incomprehensible expressions, Chu Dong thought for a long time before coming up with a word to describe it, that is idiot.

"Hehehe, they are all living people. It would be great if they could be my students. My students are all dead, so they are not afraid of death, and the taste will change immediately."

Chu Dong went over and patted his face, "Wake up! You're not easy here."

Principal Ghost immediately restrained his perverted expression and became very simple and honest.

"Let's go, I'll take you to that guy, he has his own shop here."

There are two flights of stairs at intervals here, one going up and the other going down. There is no sense of security at all, because there is an endless sea of ​​clouds outside, as if there is no end.

Chu Dong followed behind the ghost principal and asked, "Who are these people?"

"They are all ruthless people, do you know why you came here?"

Chu Dong hummed, and gave an ambiguous answer.

The ghost principal didn't say much, but just explained to himself: "The guy who got us out will always have to be harvested in the end, some people are strong, and some people are weak.

But in each of those worlds, there is not only Chu Dong a strong man, there are some unique geniuses in many worlds, they were sealed together with the world fragments, and they continued to grow here. Apart from not having their own world, these Even many people are stronger than me. "

A few people went down, and the number of shops gradually increased. Those shops were opened in the tower, and they could see many different scenery. Those shops were actually another world.

So, those who are slightly stronger will have a "face" in the Tower of Despair?

The functions of these stores are somewhat close to providing services, such as quelling various disasters and exterminating various monsters. Few of them sell resources, and even sell singing, massage and entertainment.

And there's even a movie theater here.

Chu Dong pointed to the door of the huge movie theater and asked in surprise: "Is this enough to open here?"

The entrance of the cinema is three meters high, with two big signs on the left and right, and there are many ambient lights beside it, which is very similar.

The ghost principal looked at the movie theater with an expression of fascination, "You are still young, think about it for yourself, there are not many living people in your world, day after day, year after year, watching all kinds of things in the world Crash, what do you think you need most?

It's entertainment! Be relax! You know that after a long time, people will go crazy and become crazy! "

Chu Dong smiled and said, "Aren't you crazy?"

The ghost principal gave him a blank look, and argued with reason: "I am a pervert, not a lunatic, can you distinguish between the two? As long as I can satisfy my desire, I will not be so dangerous.

The owner of this movie theater is also interesting. He turned an extraordinary world into an entertainment empire. After being sealed in, he devoted himself to the entertainment business. You have never seen any of his movies, and as long as you are willing to pay, The movies here allow you to be on the scene and experience all kinds of life.

Think about it, a certain world is full of strangers with different personalities and looks, and you can hehehehe. "

Snapped!

Chu Dong slapped the back of the security guard's head, "Shut up your expression, can't you stop for a minute?"

The ghost headmaster cleared his throat and didn't speak again, but he was still eager to watch the movie theater.

"You like it so much, why don't you go?"

Headmaster Ghost shook his head, and said with a disappointed face: "It's not that I don't want to, it's that I look down on it. These places are very expensive."

"You have A-level weapons anyway, but you don't have any money?"

The ghost principal asked back: "You don't think that thing is very valuable, do you? The least valuable thing here is the wrecked weapon, and the most valuable thing is various resources."

Chu Dong somehow didn't understand it. Logically speaking, weapons should be the most precious and scarce resource no matter what the environment. In a state of war, entertainment is not worth mentioning at all.

Life is gone, who still watches movies?

Perhaps seeing Chu Dong's thoughts, Principal Ghost explained again: "I know what you're thinking, but it's hard to use force here.

In other people's worlds, you can't exert your own strength, and even if you have wreckage weapons, they can only be used as decorations.

If you want to use your wreckage weapon in another world, you have to burn world debris, which is money, but no matter how much you burn money, it is not your home field.

The Tower of Despair strictly prohibits weapons. The world here is equivalent to an absolutely peaceful world where fighting cannot occur. How expensive do you think weapons are? "

Telling him like this, Chu Dong really understands a little bit. If there is absolute peace, then weapons will not be so important. The question is, who can guarantee that peace will last forever?

"Where did the money come from?"

Principal Ghost glanced at Chu Dong, and nodded slightly, "It seems that you are the type with a good brain, and you got the point right away. I'll take you to have a look."

He led Chu Dong and the others to a small door next to the cinema, which was very inconspicuous.

Pushing open the door, the other end is almost the same as this side, the ground is exactly the same as here, it seems to be another layer? A few of them walked through the door and came to the opposite side. Compared with the upper layer, this layer of people was completely different. There was an endless stream of people coming and going.

Seeing Chu Dong and the others coming out of the door, many people cast scrutinizing glances. The ghost principal Xiao Yishi wanted to turn his head back, but Chu Dong forcibly pushed him back.

"They don't know you, why are you cowardly?"

Principal Ghost coughed awkwardly, "I'm used to it."

He walked out of the room with his head held high and his chest held high. Even so, he couldn't see the domineering arrogance he pointed out in the principal's office. It could be said that he was a completely different person.

The ghost principal introduced: "This is the first floor, the busiest place, the person you are looking for has a shop here, and the money you ask comes from here.

The shops in the Tower of Despair are all run by people, but there is one exception, which is the money pawnshop on the first floor, where you can sell anything for money. "

Chu Dong muttered in a low voice, "It's a pawnshop again."

On the first floor, there are not only shops, but also street stalls, selling some weird things, such as some old electronic equipment, CDs, USB flash drives, oil, most of them are some survival supplies, and even some building materials.

"Why do these sell so well?"

The ghost headmaster bought a box of broth from nowhere, and even distributed some to Chu Dong and the others. The reused aluminum lunch box contained a very strong broth. The taste was indescribable and very unique. The whole body is hot after the belly.

The ghost headmaster ate the broth and said inarticulately: "Many people are like you, wandering around, without their own homes, and they have to flee for their lives if they are discovered by the masters of the world, so many of them like to settle in worlds without masters.

But you have to know that the unowned world is very dangerous, either natural disasters or man-made disasters, the living conditions are very poor, they can only play survival, but most unowned worlds can survive if they master the knack. "

Because of the excitement, not many people would notice Chu Dong and the others, so the ghost headmaster took them to stop and go, buying some food at the stalls from time to time, and it took a while before they reached their destination. Looks like an old and unremarkable shop.

Green painted door, glass windows, looks like a broken door from the 80s, not even a plaque on the door.

The ghost headmaster looked regretful, "Oh, I didn't block him, this guy is actually a celebrity, wandering around the world all day, doing all kinds of business, he has absolutely the most complete things here, but he spends most of his time with None in the store."

Chu Dong whispered, "If I smash this door, what do you think will happen?"

Principal Ghost glanced at Chu Dong in surprise, "You're quite courageous, but I don't recommend you to do this, this place is guarded by some wicked things."

There are more than 3,000 worlds, and searching blindly is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack, and Chu Dong is really in a hurry.

He went to the door and tried it, but there was a click, and the door popped open automatically. He was startled for a moment, and then looked at Principal Ghost.

"In this case, can I enter?"

Principal Ghost had obviously never seen such a situation before, he glanced left and right, then ran in immediately, and told Chu Dong to keep quiet.

After entering, the sound from outside is completely isolated, and the sound insulation effect is first-class.

Chu Dong said with some rejoicing: "Did this guy leave the door open? There is such a good thing."

The ghost principal taunted: "Where do you think this is? You don't need to lock the door at all, you can't get in without the master and the master's permission.

What's your relationship with the traveling trader, kid? "

Chu Dong was stunned. What does he have to do with Yan Shu? The two of them even only met each other in memory. What is the relationship between them?

Chu Dong asked the diver and the little child prodigy to try the door lock again, but without any surprise, they couldn't open it.

But no matter what, they came in, and Chu Dong had a chance to see if his traveling merchant was a good at words. He turned his head to look at the little prodigy: "Can you see the information?"

He shook his head, "Not at all."

It is reasonable not to see it. After all, he even struggled to see through the ghost principal. His ability is very strong, but it takes time to grow.

The store is not big, the reception area is only two or three square meters, with a table, a teapot, and a door at the end, and there are even gaps in the splicing of the wooden boards.

While visiting, Chu Dong asked, "What kind of things does this dealer mainly collect? Is it a wreckage weapon?"

"More than that, he wants everything."

In the end, several people focused their attention on the door, because the reception area was too small, and they were not worthy of the identity of the peddler of Words.

Chu Dong put his hand on the doorknob and tried to twist it, but it turned open without any accident.

Behind the wooden door is a very spacious living room, off-white, the decoration style Xia Ze likes very much, there are fifteen doors in a row on the opposite wall, each door is a security door, this layout is obviously not a normal house.

"Eh? Is this you?"

The diver seemed to have discovered something suddenly. Looking at the reputation, it turned out that there was a photo of two people on the windowsill next to it. It was a group photo of Chu Dong and Yan Shu with their shoulders and backs.

There are many Chu Dongs in this world, and all of them are eighty percent similar in appearance, but in fact everyone is different, and basically everyone can be distinguished from their temperament alone, but the person in this photo is almost exactly the same as Chu Dong, and their temperament is different. There will be mistakes.

"The background seems to be in a certain suburb. Someone who looks like me went on an outing with Yanshu?"

[Judging from the traces of dust on the windowsill, this photo has been picked up many times]

Looking around the whole room, this photo is the only one that can be put on display, which shows that this photo is very important. He can open the room, and there is even his photo inside. Could it be that Chu Dong is here for the first time?

"This guy seems to like taking pictures together? Principal, which one of you asked for that photo in your office?"

Principal Ghost said with disdain on his face: "Then how could it be me? I don't have such vulgar tastes. The guy said that he had a good time with me and wanted to leave some souvenirs. He forced me to take a photo."

The diver next to him also said that he had taken pictures with him.

"Remembrance. Commemoration of what?"

At this moment, the little child prodigy suddenly said: "The you above are painted."

Several people turned their heads at the same time, and at some point he had already dismantled the photo frame. Chu Dong picked up the photo body and observed it carefully. It seemed that he was really printed on it, but this kind of engraving method was so clever that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Chu Dong gently scratched with a scalpel, and sure enough there was still a layer underneath.

After he scraped off his whole body, this photo also showed his original appearance, with Yan Shu hugging the air alone, smiling happily.

There used to be someone here, but it was erased and replaced by Chu Dong.

This made Chu Dong heave a sigh of relief, at least he didn't have any non-existent memories with Yanshu, he just didn't understand why Yanshu did such disgusting things.

There are many traces of life in the house, but after a round of analysis by Zhinao, it is almost certain that there is only Words resting on weekdays, and there is no second person.

In the end, Chu Dong had no choice but to turn his attention to the fifteen doors. He guessed that there might be something similar to a warehouse.

Starting from the first room by the window, Chu Dong held the knife in one hand and the doorknob in his right hand, and the others were also waiting in full force, fearing that some monster would suddenly rush out from behind the door.

As soon as the door was opened, a gust of dry hot wind rushed out. Behind this door was not a warehouse, but a world.

Looking around, the endless plains were covered with dry grass and many bones, but they were all animal bones, and no human beings were seen.

"I see."

Chu Dong turned to look at the little prodigy: "What did you say?"

The little child prodigy didn't say a word, just grabbed his hand and shared some fragments of information he saw. He was running wildly on the grassland, avoiding the pursuit of something.

Chu Dong didn't go in, he closed the door and opened one door after another. Every door here is a world, but without exception, these worlds are a scene of death and silence.