[Abyss Roller Coaster]
It was actually a roller coaster project built around the abyss.
The lower end of the huge and exaggerated door sign corresponded to the deep entrance of an [O] -shaped mouth.
Although the notice seemed to be urgent, in fact, no tourists entered the entrance of the roller coaster facility. Even the tourists passing by the entrance didn't look at it.
It wasn't that they weren't interested, but they weren't qualified to enter.
When Han Dong stepped forward, a clown with the same shape and appearance as Pennywise, holding a balloon in one hand and a loudspeaker in the other, walked out of the passage. It seemed to be the ticket inspector of the roller coaster.
If this scene was on other occasions, Han Dong would have killed it.
But the clown in front of him was obviously a projection of Han Dong's own subconscious.
After all, the clown's existence ran through Han Dong's growth, from Apprentice Knight to Official Knight, and also included his identity as an employee of the Black Tower, and his current torso also originated from the clown.
"The Abyss Roller Coaster is a special project of our amusement park. Please show your special pass."
"Pass?"
"You're a special guest. You should have one. Look for it."
Han Dong began to search his body according to the clown's instructions. He really took out a Card of Fate with a golden back from his pocket. It must have been secretly stuffed into his pocket by the creator when he was unconscious.
"Hurry up and come in with me. The roller coaster is about to start!
Kacha Kacha ~ Huhu! "
The clown imitated the action of driving a train and led Han Dong into the inner area.
There was only one old roller coaster parked on the track at the entrance. It was so damaged that one of its wheels was still hanging outside the track.
Seeing that Han Dong didn't immediately sit on the roller coaster, the clown began to urge him:
"I'm warning you, don't stay here for too long. The amusement park is about to close."
"Wait a moment."
Han Dong was stunned because when he approached the roller coaster, there was a feeling in his body. The source of the feeling was the "fleshy capsule" given by the creator.
Han Dong tried to make contact with the dilapidated roller coaster with the capsule in his hand.
Sure enough, at the moment of contact, the fleshy capsule rapidly grew and enveloped the entire roller coaster.
It formed a brand-new meat cart that was more suitable for Han Dong to ride.
"Oh? You actually have such a thing … Fine, since you didn't break the rules, let's go up! Tik-ta ~ tik-ta, time waits for no one, Mr. Nicholas. "
"Alright."
He sat on the meat roller coaster and fastened the seatbelt that looked like intestines.
Under the traction of the track, the vehicle slowly moved.
Compared to a regular roller coaster, the ascending track here was higher and longer.
The track would even reach 90 ° vertical at the highest point, and the overall height would exceed 100 meters, making it the highest point of the entire amusement park.
It was even more exaggerated.
After passing the highest point, the downward trajectory was also 90 degrees vertical, leading to the endless abyss at the bottom, which was also where the truth was.
Crack, crack ~
The meat cart slowly ascended under the traction of the track.
All the faceless tourists in the amusement park stopped what they were doing and looked at Han Dong.
However, Han Dong's gaze was fixed on the bottom all the way, staring at the abyss that belonged to him.
It was different from the free fall when the zombie opened the door.
There was a 'roller coaster' here as a carrier medium, coupled with the linkage of the fleshy capsule, there must be an important meaning.
Click!
After passing the highest point, the vehicle automatically stopped, giving Han Dong time to prepare.
Huff ~ He took a deep breath.
Although he had completely forgotten the experience when the zombie opened the door.
But when staring at such an abyss of truth, there would still be a sense of discomfort at the consciousness level … Once the consciousness could not withstand the pressure given by the depth during the fall, the process of opening the door would end.
"Come on!"
The brakes were released.
The roller coaster game officially started.
Rumble! The moment it fell into the abyss along the 90 ° track.
Buzz!
An invisible spiritual pressure instantly assaulted him.
However, Han Dong's expression did not change at all.
The initial consciousness pressure was negligible, and this was all thanks to his previous experience and the consciousness tolerance trained in the game of fate.
"Wait! This is … the truth? "
Han Dong, who was sitting on the roller coaster, actually spied on the "dogma of truth" engraved on the abyss wall, which was completely different from the zombie's experience at that time.
These dogmatic words described a brand-new field that Han Dong had never reached, a truth that involved the origin of life, the origin of matter, and the evolution of rules.
Just by reading the words, a vast picture scroll could be formed in the mind.
When Han Dong quickly understood these words, the corresponding truth would also be engraved in the brain, bringing an extremely huge side effect to the body of consciousness … Atavism effect.
Because of the acceptance of the origin knowledge, Han Dong's body also began to abandon its inherent form and evolved toward the original state of matter.
First, a web-like structure grew between the fingers, and in just over ten seconds, the fingers and palms completely degenerated, forming an amorphous fleshy structure.
But Han Dong didn't seem to notice the transformation of consciousness at all.
Excitement, greed, and desire flashed in his eyes. The thirst for knowledge was so strong that he even had to resist blinking. He kept absorbing the knowledge in the abyss.
"Slow down, the falling speed is too fast."
When Han Dong wanted to reach out and pull the hand brake built into the roller coaster, he realized that his entire arm had turned into an extremely soft fleshy tentacle.
He barely managed to hold the hand brake with his tentacles and slowed down so that Han Dong could keep up with the transmission speed of the "dogma of truth".
This was the convenience brought by the roller coaster. As a carrier, it allowed Han Dong to better accept the truth.
What Han Dong didn't know was.
In the process of falling into the abyss and accepting the truth, in the space of consciousness where the talent tree was located, his physical body that stayed in the hotel was undergoing a [transformation].
"These truths, this knowledge … have long surpassed the field of knowledge that humans can comprehend. Every word here can lead to a technological revolution!
More! I want more! "
His limbs completely degenerated.
It was all thanks to the restraining force provided by the seat belt that Han Dong's body was fixed in place so that he could continue to absorb the truth.
Immediately after, his body began to change.
The flesh and organs were completely combined and protruded on the surface of his body. The blood vessels all over his body also appeared in the form of a vortex and were tightly attached to the surface of his torso.
Muscles degenerated and bones disappeared.
Without the support of his neck muscles and cervical vertebrae, his head slowly sank into his body.
His facial organs were also degenerating at the same time. His nose and mouth were closed by the proliferating flesh … The connecting nerves of the eyeballs were cut off, and the two eyeballs fell onto the roller coaster.
However …
The demon eye could still be used normally.
In the center of the black vortex in his abdomen, an eye remained open the entire time. Even though it was covered in blood vessels, it was still absorbing the truth to the greatest extent.
An unknown amount of time passed …
An unknown depth of fall …
Han Dong no longer had a human form. He had turned into an indescribable mass of flesh and even merged with the roller coaster.
Only one eyeball was located at the top of the pile of flesh, retaining its visual effect.
At this moment!
The speed of the fall suddenly slowed down.
The current Han Dong had lost all his other functions except for his vision. He could not pull the hand brake at all.
The reason for the slowdown was that the slope of the track had changed here. From a vertical 90 °, it was slowly leveling off … It seemed to be carrying Han Dong to the bottom of the Abyss of Truth.
An ancient stone tablet of unknown age stood here.
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