Chapter 34 The Castle Intertwined with Reality and Fantasy (Middle...
In the darkness, Gordon heard a childish voice: "Dad, you are back."
Then there was the sound of flint rubbing against each other, a dim candlelight suddenly lit up, and the smell of burning animal oil hit his nostrils.
The furnishings in the room showed a vague outline: the walls were rough and convex, shaped like a cave, with hanging colorful animal skins, pickled dried meat and a few weapons with cold light shining on them.
A little boy from the Sand Cave Clan stood alone opposite Gordon, holding a candle in his hand, his face pale, and his expression seemed to be crying and smiling. Behind him was a bed against the wall, and a woman struggled to get up, her chest rising and falling rapidly, letting out pain.
coughing sound.
In an instant, Gordon seemed to be a warrior from the Sand Cave Tribe a million years ago, walking into the house and seeing his wife and children.
At this time, he was both Gordon and sharing the mark of another life.
"Don't go, you can't go near that river anymore." The woman lay on the edge of the bed, begging and stretching out her withered hands to Gordon. The veins on the back of her hands were twisted like earthworms. "I almost don't recognize you.
The temple says that the river will turn people into demons. Anyone who comes near that river will betray the gods!"
Gordon stared at the fear flashing in the woman's eyes, and with a thought in his heart, he asked tentatively: "Is that river scary?" His words were originally gentle and clear, but after spitting out from his lips, they turned into hoarse Sand Cave language,
Mixed with one or two demonic roars, it vibrated in the room.
Even the original meaning of the words was transformed into the impatient scolding of the Sand Cave Clan warrior.
"You are not a father, you are a devil!" The little boy stared at Gordon in fear. His hands could not help but tremble. The candlelight swayed, and Gordon's figure reflected on the wall also swayed.
He saw that his shadow had grown ferocious horns, his body expanded rapidly, and his muscles stretched vigorously. Gordon touched himself, and it was still the same as before, only the shadow was changing, exuding an eerie and terrifying aura.
"Don't secretly look at the river again! Blasphemy, the whole family will be killed!" the woman screamed, and the scream was like sharp claws, tearing Gordon's heart.
He saw the woman and the boy's chest slowly cracking open, and a hole emerged. It was empty and without a heart. The broken blood vessels shook violently, and blood spurted out, flowing across the ground, staining Gordon's feet.
Thrilling red.
The ferocious shadow on the wall grabbed its horns, fell to its knees, and let out a heart-rending roar.
"He" saw the river of time for the first time, and was confused and lost; after comprehending the secrets of martial arts, his body gradually mutated, with ecstasy and fear alternating like light and shadow; he wanted to struggle but was unable to extricate himself, and could only continue to sink until his family was sentenced to death by the temple.
The heart was dug out and the body was buried in the pit of sin.
This is an illusion, but also a reality! Gordon suddenly realized that at least part of what he saw and heard in this room happened millions of years ago. Now, that lost time and space fragment reappeared, and he experienced it again.
The blood overflowed all around, overflowing the walls, rising rapidly at an alarming speed, and rising to Gordon's knees. It was as if the woman and the boy's wound were an infinitely deep and wide blood hole, and the blood gushing out would never end.
In the blink of an eye, a wave of blood surged, flooding half of the room. Bloody hands came out one after another and grabbed Gordon, making the woman and boy scream in agony.
Gordon pulled back and tried to open the door to escape, but the door was gone, leaving only the hard gravel wall. He kicked hard with his feet, but the wall did not move at all. Blood quickly covered his shoulders, and countless bloody hands grabbed his legs.
Scars were torn open on his arms and back. Gordon used his strength to shake off the bloody hands and swam to the window with all his strength.
The darkness outside the window was deep and vast, and when I looked down, I couldn't see anything. The entire castle had actually moved.
Through inspiration, Gordon saw a looming crack floating outside the window, surrounding the castle, and separating two completely different worlds.
The cracks suddenly contracted and condensed, becoming as small as a line; they suddenly expanded and expanded, as wide as the universe, and the inside flickered brightly and darkly, like fireflies. All kinds of strange foreign objects flickered, changing and moving in various unimaginable ways, completely subverting common sense.
Boundary gap! Gordon retracted his hand towards the window. He should have thought that since he encountered anti-life in the real surface world, there must be a boundary gap nearby.
On the other side of the boundary gap is the inner world. Once he jumps out of the castle, he will most likely fall into the inner world, causing his body to be annihilated and his soul to become the food of many anti-life things.
Gordon turned around, and blood began to overflow his head, drowning his sight. He moved his limbs, groping around the walls, looking for an exit.
The screams of women and boys kept ringing out, and bloody hands pulled Gordon all over his body, poking his nostrils, and covering his mouth. If Gordon hadn't been able to breathe through the wind holes, he would have drowned sooner or later.
Gordon broke free of his bloody hand, swam under the bed, and suddenly kicked something hard with his toes. He leaned down and reached out to touch, it was a low cabinet. He opened the cabinet door, and a strange force suddenly came from the cabinet.
Come and suck him in.
After a moment of dizziness and dizziness, Gordon quickly rolled out of the dark space and crashed into a short and fat goblin.
"Help, don't eat me!" the goblin wailed, fell down, and rolled towards the opposite fireplace. The fire in the fireplace swayed, and the firewood made a "peeping" sound.
Gordon jumped up and looked around.
The place is surprisingly big: the ceiling hangs high above the head, the tables and chairs are three meters high, and the bowls and dishes made of clay are like a bathtub, enough to hold one person.
Behind him was a huge open cupboard. The door was still shaking. He had obviously just rolled out of it. Gordon put his hand into the cupboard and knocked on it. The wooden board made a banging sound. It was empty inside and there was no secret passage at all.
and agencies.
This should be the other rooms of the castle. Standing in front of the window, he could still see the boundary gap surrounding the castle.
"Hey, are you a humble human being?" The goblin got up and was about to run away when he saw Gordon and was stunned again.
"Columbus?" Gordon walked towards the other party. He did not see the blind giant. They must have separated in the castle.
Columbus' expression changed, he flinched and backed away, and a flattering smile appeared on his face: "Warrior of mankind, I am so lucky to meet you. There may be a small misunderstanding between us, smaller than a booger. I want to say
, the grammar of goblins is very complicated. For example, when we worship a human warrior and regard him as our master, we will say 'fuck him to death'. In fact, this is the passive voice, which means that we are willing to be fucked to death by him."
"I understand that you are loyal to me in a tactful way. I will not misunderstand you." Gordon said quietly, "Columbus, it is very dangerous here. You and I need to work together to have a chance to escape from this castle.
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"It's not just dangerous!" Columbus cried with a sad face, "This place is full of demons, and there is an ugly giantess chasing me everywhere!"