"Xiao Ai, did you see anything in my front-facing camera just now?" Ma Ningze asked without any hope.

"Except for the ones that are already there, there is nothing else, sir." Xiao Ai replied.

"However, I just discovered that your brain waves are suddenly abnormally active."

"..." Ma Ningze could only remain silent.

Similarly, he had no impression of this memory about Mal, as if he didn't recall it until he got here.

Now, only Xiao Ai's company can make Ma Ningze insist on moving forward.

"Huh..." Ma Ningze took a deep breath and continued to move.

He continued to move deeper into the alley.

The tall buildings on both sides blocked the light from the sky, and the light of the stars only formed a line above, like a galaxy leading to the Nine Netherworld.

"Mom! I got the first place in the class!" At this time, a childish voice came from behind Ma Ningze. He turned his head and saw little Mal running around happily holding a paper.

He "passed" Ma Ningze and ran deep into the alley.

After twists and turns, Ma Ningze followed his memory and came to a dilapidated iron gate.

"Squeak——" The iron door suddenly opened, and a woman's figure suddenly appeared inside the door.

"My child..." She looked at Ma Ningze affectionately, "You are finally back."

Ma Ningze shuddered and blinked. The iron door did not open, and there was no movement around him.

Before today, in Ma Ningze's mind, space was a dreamy and beautiful place surrounded by stars, jade belts and horizontal waves. From the sky, you could see not only the earth but also other planets, which was very interesting.

However, the reality is that this is the forbidden area of ​​​​life, this is the residence of the god of death, and this is the burial ground full of murderous intentions.

Ma Ningze narrowed his eyes, put his hand on the handle of the iron door, and then pressed it.

"Squeak..." The door opened.

"...Sir, I have detected that your brain waves are extremely active...Sir?" Xiao Ai reminded Ma Ningze on the channel.

At this time, Ma Ningze saw that when the sky was approaching dusk, a woman was holding a baby girl and opening a laptop at the dining table.

She was smiling and looking at... Ningze Mal on the computer, and happily shared with him the story of another member of the family - his sister who was only over one year old: Ning Ai Mal.

By the way, Mal actually has a sister. Ma Ningze was surprised.

Then, I heard a loud noise coming from all around.

The sky began to collapse, the earth cracked, and the sky collapsed. The so-called doomsday was nothing more than that...

"Sir! Sir!!" Xiao Ai's voice shouted out Ma Ningze's hallucination, and he saw the scene in front of him.

A scene that Ma Ningze will never forget in his life.

In space, dark red ice crystals as small as gravel, condensed from the iron element in the blood, filled the room like mist, as if hell had opened its bloody mouth, and a teddy bear was torn apart.

It is telling about the great changes at that time.

In fact, losing pressure in space is a more terrifying disaster than losing oxygen. Even if your respiratory system is intact, you are not holding your breath, and your breathing is smooth, due to inconsistent internal and external pressures, gas leaks and body tissues continue to expand.

The alveoli that exchange gas are large and ruptured, and then the eardrums, blood vessels, and veins will swell and burst due to rapid loss of pressure. The whole person looks like he has drunk poison, with bleeding from all the orifices, which is very miserable.

But this is an ordinary loss of pressure. If the loss of pressure is close to a moment, then a person's blood will boil instantly and his eyeballs will fly out of his eye sockets. A large amount of blood will ooze and swell on his body.

.His trachea will "climb out" from his mouth in an instant. His lungs will explode, and his back chamber will pull out his internal organs in a very short time.

If it is a woman, then her vagina will be pulled out of the body by low pressure in a very short period of time and everted out. (Guess what?)

Then, the person will suffer as his consciousness becomes blurred, and then die not very quickly.

This is a kind of torture that no human being can imagine.

Why did Ma Ningze know about this kind of torture, you ask?

Because now, what appeared in front of Ma Ningze was these two figures, one large and one small... that could barely be regarded as "humanoid" figures.

Ma Ningze couldn't describe the scene he saw in words. Human language is probably so lacking in describing this level of death.

He remembered it, he recalled it, and an extremely terrifying memory belonging to Ningze Marr suddenly appeared in his memory.

"Mom!! Ning Ai!!! No!!!" Ningze Mal looked ferocious and his eyes were bloodshot.

He saw with his own eyes how his mother and sister suddenly lost pressure in space.

He saw with his own eyes what it looks like when human blood boils.

He saw with his own eyes how a person's eyeballs, trachea, and vagina were "pulled out" from the body.

He saw this process with his own eyes.

He saw with his own eyes how his dearest relatives were subjected to the most cruel torture in the world...

Then step by step toward death...

This violent and terrifying visual impact, mixed with the original Mal, his emotions full of despair and wailing, this emotion containing anger, sadness, helplessness, and mania, crazily impacted Ma Ningze's sanity.<

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"Sir, you must breathe, your heartbeat is tachycardia! It has reached more than 190 per minute!" Xiao Ai's urgent voice came from the channel.

"Huh...hiss..." Ma Ningze took a hard breath. He closed his eyes tightly, then turned his eyes, opened them again, and no longer looked directly at the tragic scene in front of him.

"...Is this your obsession? Little Mal." Ma Ningze slowly calmed his violently beating heart and muttered to himself.

"Is this why you want me to come here so much?"

"Sir, I found a signal source in the study." Xiao Ai suddenly spoke.

"Impossible, this place has been abandoned for a whole year, it's impossible to still..." Ma Ningze retorted subconsciously, and then he realized it.

"Signal source? Xiao Ai, are you sure?" Ma Ningze asked.

"Yes, sir." Xiao Ai replied, "This signal is very weak, and it disappears and appears. It only transmits once for a long time."

"Frequency, band, content." Ma Ningze asked.

"406MHz, the international distress frequency." Xiao Ai said, "It transmits once every 30 minutes on average. Content..."

"This... is strange." Xiao Ai said doubtfully, "The content is a piece of code."

"ce55F0211"

Ma Ningze fell silent.
Chapter completed!