Zhou Chu did not choose to return to the church, but after contacting Fangzi, he chose to spend the night in the hotel room - the matter was obvious. If even Zhou Chu, the bold speculative person, did he choose to live here, then what else would he use to convince others?

After opening the door, Zhou Chu turned on the floor lamp and looked around the room that was illuminated by the orange floor lamp for a week. Zhou Chu smiled. In short, this should be the first time to spend the night in a hotel room in the Nightmare World.

In the world of Resident Evil, every night is in the abandoned and tightly blocked buildings, sleeping with caution while being alert. In the world of Silent Hill, although the church is safe enough, the pastor's room always has a trace of discomfort and weird feeling.

I hope I can have a good and enough sleep tonight, Zhou Chu thought.

Just before verifying this idea, Hughes came to find him, and what he wanted to discuss, besides the so-called "thug alliance", there were also the evening and what Hughes was most concerned about, Scarry.

Seeing Hughes come in, Zhou Chu opened the window, then sat on the bed, lit a cigarette for himself, and teased him.

"You're looking for good teammates."

"That has nothing to do with me. Don't forget that there are three of them in it, namely Jin Xuanzhu and my original teammates. As for Carlandon, we know each other in reality."

"Well, Mob League, do you have any good advice?"

"Your handling is very good, I don't have any better suggestions. For this type of person, there is only strength, deterrence, etc. It can temporarily convince them. I have to remind you that as long as you have the chance, they will definitely not be stingy in the back."

"I know." Zhou Chu smiled, "It's a pity that Scarry's scroll is bound and cannot do it yourself. As for other tricks, don't worry about it for the time being. How about it, the world in the inner world will come forever. What are your plans?"

"Are you saying true?" Hughes stared at Zhou Chu.

"Well, **Never leave ten."

"I don't know." Hughes shook his head, "I'm here to stare at Scarry's movements. Although in this situation, retreating is the wisest choice. But I think that after the world of the inner world is permanently coming, the nightmare world will not allow others to leave or escape at will."

"The answer is correct." Zhou Chu smiled, "I contacted Fangzi just now, and they confirmed that it seems that it is from today. No one can leave Silent Hill through sleep or any other way."

"I knew it was that." Hughes stretched out a middle finger into the air, undoubtedly aiming at the consciousness of the Nightmare Space, if it was indeed conscious.

After the competition, Hughes sighed again: "Now I can only monitor Scarry while acting like the opportunity, I hope I can live this time."

Zhou Chu patted Hughes and handed him a cigarette: "By the way, after all, you are in this industry, have you found or found any clues?"

"This kind of supernatural world..." Hughes smiled bitterly, but shook his head again, "It's not that there is no, but it makes me even more confused, so I simply ignore it. Anyway, I just need to keep an eye on Scarry."

"Tell me?" Zhou Chu was intrigued.

"I found in the investigation that all the signs of supernatural powers and the appearance of monsters are related to a boy named Kalanka..." Hughes gestured with his hands, "It's probably so old, about eleven or two years old."

It wasn't Gabriel, Zhou Chu said in his heart that there must be something strange about this, so he continued to listen.

"I told my teammates about my discovery, but they didn't seem to agree, or they thought my clue was wrong. I didn't want to convince them, but just kept my mind."

"And one day, I followed Defu out..." Hughes said, seeing Zhou Chu's somewhat confused expression, and then explained, "I'm dead, you haven't seen it before."

Zhou Chu nodded and signaled Hughes to continue talking.

"I followed him to a house in Silent Hill. He seemed to be tracking, or looking for something. I saw him searching around the courtyard, and suddenly shouted in a certain direction, I saw you!"

"Who?" Zhou Chu asked.

"I don't know..." Hughes shook his head, "because I saw nothing."

"See nothing?"

"Yes, the direction he faced was empty, but Difo seemed to have really seen something, looking there, and then he seemed to be hesitating and afraid... Then he walked over and... talked to the air..."

"Talk to the air?"

"Well, I'm talking to the air, and it seems to be talking to someone I can't see..." Hughes said, and then asked Zhou Chu, "Is it supernatural?"

"It's a bit." Zhou Chu nodded, "But it's the Silent Hill World after all."

"What if it's not just him, what if others are the same?" Hughes suddenly asked back.

"Hmm?" Zhou Chu didn't react for a moment what Hughes was asking.

"I mean, if it weren't just Defoe, I found that everyone else seemed to be chasing something we couldn't see, even... what if even ourselves were like this?"

“…”

Zhou Chu just thought about Hughes's somewhat confused words and suddenly woke up.

"You mean...you mean that the clues we find are all that we can see ourselves but others cannot see?"

Hughes nodded: "I'm afraid that's the case..."

"Gabriel..." Zhou Chu pondered. If Hughes's speculation was correct, then everything seemed to be connected - why do everyone think that other people's clues were wrong? Because everyone saw their own "clues", and no one could see clues other than their "clues". Everyone could only think that others' wrong and search for them according to their correctness.

"Gabriel?" Hughes was a little confused.

"My clue." Zhou Chu smiled bitterly, and then told Hughes about his analysis.

"It's really like this?" After listening to Zhou Chu's analysis, Hughes was a little surprised: "You mean, everyone has their own clues, and they all see their own Gabriel, or Kalanca?"

"I'm afraid that's the case." Zhou Chu smiled bitterly, "Otherwise there is no way to explain all this."

"Why?" Hughes was a little puzzled. "As far as I know, I mean, I have indeed read the relevant information of the Silent Hill series for life. In theory, every time the world in Silent Hill comes, there should be only one source?"

"Theoretical..." Zhou Chu could only smile bitterly, "You know it's theory? Don't forget the consciousness that brought us here..."

“What does it want to do?”

"We can only ask him this question." Zhou Chu fell on the bed, "We can only think about why this is the case? I think there is something in it that we still can't imagine..."

Why do everyone have a "clue" that they can see only, why can't they see other people? Which clue is true or is it all true? If it is all true, then what exactly is the root of the world this time, and what exactly does the consciousness of the nightmare space want to do?

The two discussed it again, but still had no idea. Seeing that the time was approaching midnight, Hughes chatted with Zhou Chu about other things and agreed to tell him the situation the next day before saying goodbye.

After seeing Hughes off, Zhou Chu took a shower and lay on the soft and comfortable bed.

I hope I can have a stable sleep tonight.

But obviously some people don’t want Zhou Chu to rest. When he was in a daze and was about to enter deep sleep, the door suddenly became knocked, with a unique rhythm and rhythm.

Zhou Chu sat up subconsciously, with golden threads and blood flashing in his eyes.

"who?"

"I." said the voice outside the door, with a strong Italian accent, "Pierro."

Hell! Zhou Chu pressed the idea of ​​cursing him, sat up, and walked over and opened the door.

"No one, right?" Pierro looked into the room.

"No one, come in." Zhou Chu gave up a passage and asked Pierro to come in.

After waiting for Pierro to enter the room, Zhou Chu closed the door again before asking him.

"What's up?"

Piero's eyes rolled, and suddenly looked at Zhou Chu's extremely bright upper body.

"Oh my God, I can't believe it!"

Zhou Chu glanced at his upper body before asking again.

“What’s the problem?”

"There is no scar, god~ How did you do it? I mean, even a gangster like me, it is impossible for me to be without scars, let alone in the nightmare world..."

What Pierro is telling the truth is that Zhou Chu's upper body is not only without a trace of scars, but even all his skin is extremely smooth, just as smooth as a marble sculpture. This is the credit of the origin virus. After every injury, it repairs Zhou Chu's body and even makes Zhou Chu's body better than before. Otherwise, according to logic, Zhou Chu should be covered in scars and looks ferocious.

"Look at me, how unlucky!" Piero said, then took off his shirt, "It's all the scars of this shit!"

Pierro was right. Pierro's strong upper body was covered with crisscrossing scars, which seemed to verify his identity as a thug or a mafia. The scars were undoubtedly the best proof of his vicious men.

But now, what is his purpose in doing this?

Zhou Chu's eyes narrowed slightly and just took a step forward.

Just one step.
Chapter completed!