Center for the Protection of Human Civilization

"Cult?" Chihanha

held the rifle in his hand and followed Sachiko Nishikawa thoughtfully, skillfully dodging the staff on the third floor.

"According to what you said, 'a bunch of people who are firmly held in place by nails and wires, and whose bodies are covered in pus and blood, but trembling with excitement', how do you feel mentally stated?

Sachiko Nishikawa carried her rifle on her back without looking back, and walked quickly through the three floors like a dexterous cat... The decoration of the third floor is also in the style of a western-style museum, and countless fragmented pathways and doors are open, like a randomly generated map in a computer, but she seems to have memorized the entire map and walked like a walk.

The four of them kept communicating, trying to resist drowsiness in this way...

According to the rules, although there is no need to worry about the accountability of the staff, the problem is.... As soon as they walked here, the four of them felt an incomparable, inevitable sense of exhaustion.

Although tired, after trying, you can never fall asleep here, which is the experience that Sachiko Nishikawa and Shota have summed up.

Even if one person is awake, when the other person is asleep, they will still be pulled to the hall position by mysterious forces.

If you don't wake up in time, the front desk staff in the lobby will call a group of people in black suits and try to catch them to the cafeteria on the second or first floor...

If it weren't for Sachiko Nishikawa who kept an eye on her mind and didn't fall asleep together, I'm afraid that the current Shota would have been completely hidden.

"They must have done something wrong by calling themselves the Atonement Army.

Nangong Meng said with some hesitation, although she was also afraid of those monster-like knights, but that priest... From her point of view, it gives people an inexplicable sense of peace of mind and trust.

"If they make a mistake and they will be treated like that, what is wrong? Is it original sin in the Bible? None of us can escape it.

Sachiko Nishikawa remained as calm as ever, and as she walked through the complex corridors, they seemed to have arrived at their destination: a large room with only one entrance left, and the other entrances were stuffed with furniture.

"Forget it, let's not talk about that, this is our temporary residence.... I couldn't sleep for twelve hours without a bed, and I've been doing it for three days, but to be honest, Shota and I couldn't make it long.

Sachiko Nishikawa looked the same as before except for a little dark circles under her eyes, but Shota couldn't stand on his feet for a long time, so he just followed the footsteps of a few people silently.

"Either we find a place to sleep in, or we find a way to get out of here.... Of course, everything must be built on the premise of complete security.

As the leader of the team, Sachiko Nishikawa was still as calm as ever, she suddenly thought of something, looked at Nangong Meng with her head down, and asked.

"By the way, Nangong Meng, is there any evil that breeds because you don't sleep?"

"Huh? Yes, it is a "dream man", if you don't sleep for a long time, he will try to appear in your side light.

Nangong Meng pursed his lips and held his other hand.

She always felt inexplicably uneasy in this environment, and there was such a thing in her grandmother's notes...

Because of this, even if you are so scared that you can't sleep, you have to sleep after taking sleeping pills.

"Of course, at first it is the side light that appears, and if you continue not to sleep, he will start to appear behind some glass surfaces and try to open the glass, the force of which is proportional to the time of not sleeping, and once it can break the glass, it will.... I'm going to get you there.

She has met the "Dream Man" no less than three times, although no one else has met it, but here can let others see the mountain god itself, then it is estimated that it is possible to see the Dream Man.

Dream Man takes the form of a large, smiling male head, which appears to be a panning photograph, but slowly transforms into an entity, attempting to shatter glass.

"So.... Call.... It seems that this is the bureau of this hotel, and even if we find a chance to sneak here, I'm afraid that if we can't find a reasonable way to enter the accommodation area, we will be taken away by other creatures.

Sachiko Nishikawa covered her forehead and took a deep breath.

"I'll just say it's impossible to have collective hallucinations.... I saw him, twice, Shota once, so I saw it, but it was the same as I thought, I had to find the accommodation area quickly, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"You can't sleep in the lobby, and once you sleep, the front desk will call people immediately, and you won't be given a chance to breathe, so let's brainstorm now... Let's look for clues again, we can find the way to the real second floor before the dream man comes, or if you have any specific thoughts and plans, let's talk about them.

Nangong

Meng's brain was overloaded for a while.... In the end, it was empty.

Shota was silent, his spirit no longer supported him to think too much, so he could only rub the gun in his hand tightly to make himself more concentrated.

Chikazuha stepped forward and spread the Bible engraved with various holy seals on the table, as well as the phone number left by the driver who had sent him here when he came.

"Sachiko, I'll tell you.

"There aren't many cards we can play now, the Bible, the phone number, and the fox mask, one is a tool to save our lives, the other is the key to leaving, only the mask can help us judge the news.

"Why don't we summon that Miss Miko and ask how to get to the second floor?"

"Yes.

Sachiko Nishikawa nodded, touched the mask on her face, closed her eyes slightly, and rubbed her fingers against the wooden surface...

Nangong Meng raised her spirit, and after leaving the realm of the mountain god, only she could see the location of the god son, and the responsibility of communication was naturally handed over to her.

As Sachiko Nishikawa rubbed, the dark blue fluctuations in the air became more and more obvious, and the invisible energy condensed into a shadow... When the eyes of the other three were still drifting around, Nangong Meng had already seen a figure that gradually became clear in the air.

It was the familiar Miss Fox, but for some reason, her face was more pale and panicked than she had been a few hours before.

Is it the reason for the mountain god? In the face of that kind of army, even the mountain gods can't bear it.

"Hello.... Is there a problem?

Her voice was filled with irrepressible fear and panic, Nangong Meng really wanted to ask what was going on over there, but she was afraid of wasting a question, so she remained silent and asked the original question.

"Well, how do you get from here to the second floor?"