Eternal Night

Chapter 355 Request, Demand, Compensation
“…It looks peaceful.”

Wu Xianxiao said with emotion.

He walked around the entire city and didn't see any ghosts, monsters, or anything else weird. It was just a very peaceful little town.

But Wu Xianxiao did not dare to leave this small town. When he reached the edge of the town and was about to leave, his danger instinct suddenly exploded. The feeling of being only one step away from death made him realize that this town was not that simple.

There is a deeper horror here that is not revealed.

And he used his deeper vision, but he did not see any horror beneath this peaceful appearance.

This world was stranger than the many weekends he had experienced, at least during those weekends he could see deeper truths, but he couldn't in this world.

Of course, Wu Xianxiao also suspected that it was the sequelae of the penetration.

Up to now, he still didn't know whether the negative effect was caused by the penetration of the midnight three dream world, or whether it would be the same every time he penetrated the weekend after awakening his super brain. In short, more than five hours had passed since he penetrated into this weekend scene, and he still felt a little dizzy and swollen in the head.

outrageous.

Wu Xianxiao could only continue to observe the town.

Following Beelzebub's advice, he did observe that both men and women in this town were looking for trouble.

To be exact, everyone in the whole town is overly polite and overly enthusiastic. As long as you are in any situation where they may be able to help you, they will immediately come to you and ask questions and help you eagerly. Even any request you make will be agreed to by them.

That's right, it's just like in anime, "any" request is acceptable, and you don't even need to be in a situation where you need help, you can just walk down the street and everyone will look at you with burning eyes, and then you can make any request to anyone.

Danger!

Wu Xianxiao only had this feeling.

The danger posed by this incredible situation is no less than fighting with those powerful enemies, or even more so.

"...Chaos Mosaic."

When Wu Xianxiao returned to the rooftop of a tall building, Beelzebub, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke.

Wu Xianxiao immediately asked, "What do you mean? Is this world also like the Lost Dream World before, with a second layer of space filled with flesh and blood monsters? So these humans are actually the tentacles of that monster?"

Beelzebub said unhappily, "The flesh and blood you are talking about is made up of the corpses of countless victims. It is not a real mosaic at all. The mosaic I am talking about here means a mixture of multiple rules..."

Wu Xianxiao said bluntly: "I don't understand, speak human language."

Beelzebub roared a little, and seemed a little hysterical, but after a few seconds, she forced herself to calm down and said, "I told you, I lost almost all my memories. I can only know and understand things when I see them. For example, the scene this weekend made me 'remember' something."

“The lost truth will be crushed, its essence will fall and settle, and its crushed branches of civilization will become part of the pollution. Pollution will mix with pollution, and then the pollution of pollution will continue to mix with the pollution of pollution... In the end, it will become something that no one knows.”

When Beelzebub said this, there seemed to be some kind of fear in her voice. She paused before continuing, "The unknown things in the lost pseudo-human dream world before were things like this. They were pollution of pollution of pollution after countless chaos... They were the final doomsday of the lost reality, the result and truth of the loss, and the most terrifying natural enemy of all the fallen realities..."

"Although I can't remember exactly what happened this weekend, there is no doubt that a large amount of pollution from the countless realities falling into falsehoods mixed together. This place may be even more terrifying than those lost realities."

Wu Xianxiao was silent for a while. He took out the magical conch from his personal space and said, "You really said a lot of useful nonsense."

Beelzebub roared, "Then find out the truth about this world yourself!"

Wu Xianxiao said disdainfully: "It's better to ask the Magic Conch than to ask you. So... Magic Conch, how can I safely get through this weekend?"

The magical conch paused, and a female voice mixed with the sound of sea waves came out from its mouth: "Always alive."

Wu Xianxiao immediately pointed the magical conch towards the big fly and said, "Look, it's a speech on the same level as yours. How useful!"

Beelzebub didn't even say anything. Wu Xianxiao was too lazy to tease this big fly. He sat on the balcony and pondered for a while before saying, "Then just wait. All weekend scenes will gradually deteriorate over time and eventually turn into doomsday scenes or reveal their true nature. So just wait."

At that moment, Wu Xianxiao began to wander around the city, ignoring everyone and just looking around as he walked. Based on his intuition, he began to look for Gaia humans who had also fallen into this world.

But what surprised him was that his martial arts intuition, which had always been effective in the past, seemed to be misled in some way in this world. Apart from various danger alarms that would occasionally sound out, he was unable to find Gaia humans in the same world. Everyone he saw seemed to be polite and enthusiastic. Even when he wanted to cross the road, there would be several beautiful women, from small to large, the youngest being only thirteen or fourteen years old, and the oldest being in her forties or fifties, all rushing to help him cross the road?

The stroll lasted until the evening. Wu Xianxiao had enough food in his personal space. He found an open space, took out the food and shared it with the three little animals.

At this time, a disheveled and dirty homeless man came out from the alley. His eyes lit up when he saw Wu Xianxiao eating the food. Especially when he saw Wu Xianxiao handing the food to the three little animals, he looked as if he couldn't wait to pounce on them.

Wu Xianxiao ignored him and just ate his food.

The homeless man watched from a distance for a long time, hesitated for a long time, and suddenly rushed towards Wu Xianxiao. A normal person would definitely be scared by that. However, Wu Xianxiao just glanced at him indifferently and ignored him, and then...

The homeless man slid down to his knees and rushed several meters away. Then he knelt in front of Wu Xianxiao and kowtowed repeatedly, saying, "Kindhearted person, please give me a bite of food, just one bite, just one bite, I beg you..."

After saying that, the homeless man actually started kowtowed directly on the concrete floor. After just a few kowtows, his forehead was covered in blood.

"...No, buddy, you're exaggerating!" Wu Xianxiao couldn't help but complain.

What’s wrong with this weekend scene? Everyone has become a good person in the style of anime, a living Buddha, and even the homeless man who was supposed to do evil and coercion has become a “good person” who will kneel down and kowtow for a bite of food, and even kowtows with blood all over his face?
The homeless man did not say anything, but continued to kowtow vigorously. Then Wu Xianxiao could no longer bear it, and immediately took out a roast duck from his personal space and handed it to the homeless man. The homeless man stared at Wu Xianxiao blankly, and he actually said: "...I requested this? Right? It's not a demand, right?"

"Yeah."

Wu Xianxiao said speechlessly: "You asked for it, and I forced it on you. Is this okay now?"

The homeless man was stunned for a few seconds, then he knelt down again in a very formal way and said loudly: "Thank you for the food!"

Then he presented it with both hands, holding the food high up, as if it was not food, but the imperial seal that represented the authority to rule the earth.

Then he began to wolf down the roast duck, while Wu Xianxiao stared blankly at a tiny 0.1 number that appeared at the corner of his eye. It jumped a little, then appeared at the corner of his eye and stayed there.

For a moment, Wu Xianxiao thought that this was a prompt or information from the main brain, but when he looked at the number carefully, he saw that the number had begun to change completely, turning into a worm, and then seemed to turn into a tentacle, twisting and wriggling, but from time to time it turned into this number 0.1.

"…What is that? Zero point one?" Wu Xianxiao couldn't help but mutter.

But the homeless man said bitterly: "You got a suicide rate of 0.1? But I deducted 0.2, which is really cruel, even crueler than the tax rate of the tax city... But thank you for the food, minus 0.2... It seems that I will have to move bricks all day tomorrow."

Wu Xianxiao was completely confused about the situation. He asked, "Explain clearly, what is 0.1, what is negative 0.2, what is moving bricks, what exactly does it mean?"

The homeless man was stunned for a moment. He looked at Wu Xianxiao and said, "You... are not from Suicide Town? That's right, you actually accepted my request instead of asking me to make a request. Moreover, you don't even know the suicide index... You are so unlucky that you came to Suicide Town. Forget it, you are a good person, so you can ask me to tell you the rules of this Suicide Town."

"What?" On the other side of Wu Xianxiao's eye, his confusion index had been falling wildly. In just a short moment, it had fallen by more than a thousand.

The tramp acted formally. He pointed at himself and said, "I want to repay the favor of a meal. Come on, ask me, ask me to tell you the rules of Suicide Town, so that you won't be sold without knowing it. By the way, those succubus-like women like outsiders like you who are clean, handsome, and strong. They hope you can make some requests to them that go beyond common sense..."

Wu Xianxiao remembered the "Riman"-style characters he had met before. He looked at the homeless man again and could tell that he seemed serious.

“Then…” Wu Xianxiao didn’t have any psychological burden, he also clasped his fists and said seriously: “Sir, please tell me the common sense and rules of this town.”

The tramp nodded in satisfaction. He began to speak, "Suicide Town. This town has a special index called the suicide index. It has positive and negative values. When it is positive to ten points, you can commit suicide to get rid of it. When it is negative to one point or below..."

"You will suffer irreversible horrific torture..."

"You will never be able to die until you have paid off the negative points you owe. Only then can you accumulate the suicide index until it reaches ten points..."

"Suicide is a relief."

(End of this chapter)