Mysterious Life Simulator

Chapter 97 Wandering Merchant

Chapter 97 Wandering Merchant
"Slywood."

"A strange creature that feeds on the resentment and malice generated after the death of aliens and filth. I don't know what size it can grow to."

Carla says,
"The number of filthy puppets is always increasing. If they are killed today, they will reappear in a short time. Even if they are killed, the endless resentment will still gather together to attack the barrier between the inner world and the real world. It is this plant The existence of the crafty wood prevents their resentment from escaping."

"So it's not a different kind?"

George opened his eyes wide.

He clearly saw that the surface of this banyan tree was fleshy skin, the veins were throbbing blood vessels, and even those huge leaves were human faces.

Something so thick with flesh and blood elements
Isn't it different?

Kara shook her head: "Although it's unbelievable, it's true. You can calm down and feel it. Although its will is violent, it's not evil or crazy. Sometimes, it's so pure that it's hard to believe that this thing is actually a liar." The native creatures in the world. Look at those dolls that are pierced and hung on the hanging roots. Their wills are crazy and chaotic to the extreme, and they often kill each other until they die. But as soon as they touch the crafty tree, they immediately It will calm down and pierce through its own body, making itself the nutrient of this huge plant."

George raised an eyebrow.

He was about to let the hopeless believers set these dolls on fire.

Now it seems
It seems that Weimu is on their side?

That didn't seem like a good idea to do so.

After all, the most important thing is that the barrier between the inner world and the real world is stable.

In the face of this matter, all selfishness must give way.

"What's in this building?"

"Sometimes there are a lot of dolls piled in there, but most of the time there's nothing."

Carla said, "You can go in and have a look."

"Uh, is it really okay, that plant won't eat me?"

George was deeply suspicious of this.

The system can't even view the panel of the crafty wood, so it is most likely not a different kind.

But such a huge strange creature, even if it is not a different kind, can bring a huge sense of oppression and fear to people.

The canopy spread out like a canopy covering half of the city.

The thick and deep shadows almost cover everything.

Some of the thick roots of the warpwood protrude into the dangerous river along the edge of the river bank, and dark moss shaped like fingernails is densely covered on the surface of these roots.

Under the protection of desperate believers, George slowly approached that ancient and mysterious building.

The walls of the building are carved with weird and twisted patterns.

Doesn't look like it was carved out.

Like something corroded it out of that shape.

[Crack, click——]

On the countless fine roots hanging down from the crafty tree, the filthy puppets strung together frantically move their upper and lower jaws, making a sound, terrifying and eerie.

The ground is full of doll fragments that have been corroded into dross.

When George stepped on it, he felt the crisp sound of the bones of small animals breaking from the soles of his shoes.

The surrounding area was empty, and the dilapidated buildings seemed to have been erased by some kind of force to form a circular space, with smooth edges and sections of buildings that were just divided.

The extent of the canopy also happens to be shrouded in the middle of this.

"The center of the inner world is Manhattan, and all the big aliens that can pose a threat to me are within that range."

Scarlet rays appeared in Kara's eyes, and a large clean area was swept out in an instant.

The branches of the creepy tree twisted and seemed to be trembling.

The whole huge plant was rustling.

Those huge human-faced leaves suddenly opened their eyes, and there were dense voices of rejection from their mouths.

Look again, it turned out that it was Kara's hot vision that burned the roots of the crafty tree.

The pungent smell of protein denaturation came out.

There is also the burnt smell caused by the burning of the flesh and blood for too long.

The hot sight burned the hanging roots, so that George could easily enter the forest of creepy roots, walked straight through, and headed for the factory building.

Many puppets that were close at hand and could be seen looking up stretched out their arms and waved them indiscriminately, but they were smashed to pieces by the desperate believers.

Although they are huge in number and reproduce at an astonishingly fast rate, they are extremely fragile after all, and believers in desperate situation can kill a group of them with one hand.

The reason why George insisted on entering this building was because the carved patterns on its outer wall seemed to be similar to the pattern after the life simulator system panel was opened.

It is dizzying to look at, and seems to come from the abyss.

There must be something lurking here.

It might be of great benefit to him.

"Can you see the lines on the facade of this building?"

George asked.

He wanted to see if he was the only one who could see the patterns.

Kara shook her head:

"In my eyes, the entire facade of the building only has the roots hanging down from the crafty wood and many accompanying vines."

She hesitated, and then said: "This situation should be quite common. You must know that even in the real world, there are many things that only certain people can see."

Probably related to sanity value.

Or it is really purely related to the system.

George thought about it.

He overcame the thorns and walked forward.

There was the sound of chewing from the roots hanging around, and heavy breathing came into the ear canal from all directions.

Coupled with the thin gray mist interspersed in it, it is almost impossible to distinguish the direction.

The other world is really weird, even a single plant can become such a terrifying existence.

With Kara at his side, the journey was safe and sound, and nothing could get close.

George quickly came to the front of the factory building.

It has no gate, and the huge wall is cracked with black gaps, and the music in the gaps can see the dim orange lights.

"Is there a light in there?"

"Well, this factory seems to be part of a former toy factory that was burned, on the verge of degeneration and self-consciousness, and the light is probably equivalent to its soul."

Carla says,
"However, I have to wait for it to fully develop thinking before I can do it, otherwise I may raise a more dangerous alien."

If the formation process of the alien is interrupted, the resentment will gather and linger, and will attach to other things, forming a more dangerous existence.

George, accompanied by Carla, walks into the crevice.

There was nothing inside.

A black, burnt ruin.

Everything had a strong burn mark and a fishy smell.

Like something was killed in it.

In the corner, an illusory figure slowly appeared.

【Discover the Wandering Merchant】

[The wandering store is open, please exchange items within 1 hour, otherwise the wandering merchant will leave]

[At each wandering merchant, you will have three chances to exchange items, please cherish it]

(End of this chapter)

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