The bloody moon hangs in the center of the gray sky, like a curtain stained with a large cloud of blood.

Against the backdrop of the dark sky, the blood moon has transformed into a crystal ball filled with blood, and a blood line slowly flowing out of it connects directly to the earth. It looks like a substance, flashing with a luster that is enough to make people intoxicated.

The profiteer looked at the blood moon like red crystal in the distance and the thin red line connecting it with the earth, and a strange expression appeared on his face.

"Time is limited, don't waste too much."

A gentle voice as gentle as a gentleman sounded behind him, causing the profiteer to quickly turn his head.

When the hat on the visitor's head and clothing on his body came into his eyes, the prodigal businessman helplessly pulled out his hand cage in his sleeves, and turned to bow slightly to the other party.

This is a fair-skinned young man. His dress and appearance are as gentle and polite as his voice. The cane on his right hand taps on the ground, and his face is covered by the shadow of the brim of the hat, only his nose and the lower half of his face are exposed.

He reached out to sort out the black bow on the collar, then turned his head and looked above his cane.

It was a decoration like a pyramid, but the peculiar thing was that it was not a whole, but two parts. The upper part of it was divided into the pyramid, with sharp corners floating above, and between the upper and lower parts, there was an eye.

"I'd like to ask, how could you come here?" The profiteer looked at the young man who was shorter than him and raised his own question.

The visitor raised his head and his eyes appeared from the shadows. A strange light flashed in his golden pupils. His pupils were similar to snakes, which made it impossible for the profiteer to know his emotions and emotions from his eyes.

"The managers are about to leave the field, so of course I can appear here." He tilted the civilization staff in his hand slightly and tapped it gently on his palm.

He only had one eye exposed in front of the profiteer, and the other one was covered with a black eye mask, which made his mysterious aura feel a little heavier.

The profiteer sighed, and then he asked, "So, Mr. Bill, are you doing anything?"

"I know, you don't welcome me." He took off his top hat and showed his golden hair. He smiled and said to the profiteer, "But this is very impolite to a business partner, right?" As he said that, he put the top hat on the cane, just covering the pyramid sculpture.

He raised his left hand, stretched out, and showed something in front of the unscrupulous businessman.

"Mr. Jecao." He called the other person in this way, then pulled the corner of his mouth: "Sorry, every time you say your name, you always have a strange impulse."

“******.”

The profitable businessman, or Jie Cao, looked at the other party calmly, without any unnecessary expression, but he had already cursed in his heart.

But he could not express these psychological thoughts, so he walked forward and reached out to pick up the thing Bill handed over.

It seems to be a hand, but it is not difficult to see from its knuckles that this is not the palm of a real human, but a well-crafted doll palm.

"Please take it under the Blood Moon and then do it as planned before."

He withdrew his hand and showed a bright smile on his face, as if he was very much looking forward to what would happen then.

The profiteer looked at Bill, but he did not agree to the other party, but instead stared at him with a questioning look: "This is not within the original plan, is it because of something?"

"certainly."

Bill looked at the very low blood moon in the sky, and a hint of intoxication flashed across his face. He replied, "In fact, there is no plan already planned. After all, no one of us knows what will happen after the beacon is damaged, right?"

The profiteer was shocked, but before he could speak, Bill said again: "Since some people have done other things out of personal emotions, I have to go there myself."

"you……"

"Your behavior does not violate our agreement. This is the behavior of a smart person, isn't it?" Blond young man Bill teased him: "But fortunately, the positioning of this world is not difficult to understand. It only took me a little energy to get this thing."

The profiteer sighed: "But you still didn't say what it was for."

"Oh! I almost forgot!" Bill blinked his eyes cunningly: "I can't interfere too much here. After all, even if the managers lose their authority here, I can't change or even take over here immediately."

"Since so many variables have appeared, I certainly need to help you with the biggest trouble." As he said that, Bill put on his hat, then suddenly raised his cane, and the eyes in the pyramid sculpture flashed, and a beam of light shot out at a speed that the profiteer could not dodge and penetrated his forehead.

He turned his head to look at the other side of the building with a huge monster with dry figure. Amitara seemed to notice his gaze. The extremely powerful monster suddenly began to move. It supported its body, and its oval, with a large number of eyes flashed light, and then a hot light shot out from the largest eye on its head, and the target was Bill.

Jesau naturally noticed this scene, but he did not warn Bill, nor did he take any action, and just stood there.

"A nasty little thing."

Bill mumbled, and the cane shook again, still a yellow beam, but this time it was faster than the last time and the brightness was even more amazing.

There is no expected explosion or vibration, and when two beams of light collide, it shows extreme silence.

When he came to his senses, the sudden duel was over.

Bill turned around and walked towards the gate several meters away with a strange and out-of-tune whistle. It could be seen that he seemed very happy.

Jesau turned his head and looked at the other side. Amitara was still there, but at this time, its huge body had collapsed on the half-collapsed building. At first glance, it was no different from what it looked like when it was sleeping before. However, when he turned his gaze to Amitara's head, he found that its big head, which should have been full of eyes, had completely disappeared.

With a light sound, he caught a glimmer of yellow light, and the "Bill" was gone.

He didn't know whether this strange thing had completely left the copy or went to another place. What he could be sure of was that this elusive "person" could sense every move in this world and even monitor himself completely.

A lot of information was already stuffed into his brain, and what was related to it was the use of this puppet's palm.

"Down the Star Bell Tower?"

Browsing these large segments of information, the profiteer sneered: "It's not only random, but also rough... This is simply annoying to death."

...

Gu Bin went all the way inside the innovation base, and he was a little confused.

Before the first two vibrations occurred, his communicator received a signal briefly, but after he tried to call his teammates, he did not get any news.

The frequency of ground shaking is getting higher and higher, while the power system inside the base is gradually losing control.

"This is G31 area." Gu Bin held a terminal in his hand, and the terminal was surrounded by the live light dominated by the mind, and it also marked the current location of Gu Bin.

He irritatedly patted the terminal in his hand: "If you have something to do, make the base so big. Is it the daily entertainment of these people just walking the maze inside the base?"

As he said that, he bent down and found his identity card from an armed man lying down against the wall. Except for the difference in name and position, his other attributes were no different from the identity card he had obtained before.

He looked up at the ceiling, reached out and shaved it lightly.

"Rust...or blood stains?"

Gu Bin bounced off the layer of attachment on his finger, and he hit the light to the ceiling and walls, and found that in this area, a large amount of metal mesh and stains were already covering the passage.

"It's all right..."

Gu Bin paused, he carefully staggered his steps, turned around and flashed into a room next to him, leaning his back against the wall.

It was the sound of something squirming on the ground, it sounded sticky and very disgusting.

The thing moved forward while making disgusting sounds. Judging from the speed of the sound approaching, the other party's movement efficiency was not slow at all!

"What is this?" Gu Bin calculated the distance and thought in his mind: "Is it an invading monster from the Blood Source World, or a remnant creature in the Silent Hill worldview?"

The monsters in these two worlds have a strong dark style. Whether it is the enemies that seem to be mutated, from the blood curse world, or the mappers produced from the negative mind in the Silent Hill world, their forms are extremely distorted, which is the state that can bring spiritual impact and mental damage to the victims.

In other words, Gubin cannot judge their behavior and behavior characteristics based on their appearance.

Obviously, what makes a sound outside is something that is seriously inconsistent with the efficiency of action.

"Guru..."

In just a few seconds, it had arrived outside the gate, and Gu Bin heard the sound of the liquid rolling.

His heart suddenly twitched.

The sound sounded like it was busy swallowing something.

"Damn it, there are people outside." Gu Bin pursed his lips, and layers of black mist began to appear around his palms.
Chapter completed!