The boy took it out and read it three times again, thinking that it was correct. This is the password to open the door. Does it require any other actions?
"Open sesame!"
"Open sesame!"
The young man looked at the motionless ice door, then looked back behind him. The cracks in the ice there had spread and showed no signs of stopping.
"Open the door!"
The young man really had no choice at this time. The only source of information was the letter in his hand, but now he found that the letter didn't seem to be that effective. Was it because it had been too long, the so-called mechanism had rusted away, or was the letter a fake?
?
Just as the young man was thinking about how to deal with it, the ice door suddenly opened. The opening was so fast that a lot of ice debris rushed out along with the wind and waves. Unexpectedly, the young man couldn't see the ice door clearly for a while.
There's something inside.
"I finally opened it, but I'm exhausted."
The young man reluctantly opened his eyes and saw a small figure. After the small figure approached, the young man realized that the figure turned out to be a one-meter-tall old man.
This image is very similar to that of a landlady, and since we are underground now, it is difficult not to think of the scene in front of us as the City God's Temple.
"It's the little old man's fault that the guest came from afar and was not welcomed at a distance. Please invite me as soon as possible. When your distinguished guest comes to my humble abode, I think my city of ice will surely shine brightly."
The little old man has white eyebrows and white beard, and is dressed in gray linen. He really looks like a land father-in-law, but he smiles a little cautiously. I don't know if he hasn't laughed for a long time, or if he has some ulterior motives.
"Huh? The door is finally open. I've been waiting for so long." Four people appeared behind Fang Yuan. The four people were dressed in different costumes and seemed to come from different places.
"It's a pity that we didn't open this door, which means we are not guests."
"It doesn't matter! As long as the door is open, we can all go in. We just need to obtain the guest's consent."
"Then I'll go first!"
After saying that, the man carrying a bow and arrow came to the young man first, slightly raised his hands to show respect, and then explained his purpose of coming.
"Young hero, you are so courageous. You were able to overcome countless difficulties, come here, and open the ice door with your own wit. Your wisdom and bravery really make me, Guo Yu, admire you. But young hero, I have a merciless request. No.
I know if you can agree."
Before Fang Yuan could think about it, another man carrying an ax came over. He looked like a villager from a mountain village, giving people a wild and sturdy feeling, but when facing the boy, he seemed a little more...
respect.
"Young hero, how many years has this ice door pestle been here? I have struck it thousands of times with my axe, but it cannot be opened or broken. What method did you use to open it?"
Fang Yuan could see the purity in the man's eyes, and knew that this guy should really want to know, but the young man couldn't say it. It wasn't that he didn't want to say it, but that the other party had worked hard for so long without success, and he only used
After just a short moment, isn’t it too shocking?
Wait, where did they come from?
The young man looked behind him and found that the crack had stopped and stopped at the feet of a man holding a long gun. This man was one of the four people and the one at the back. It was like a gun, inserted there, behind him
It was an ice layer that was constantly breaking, but in front of him, the ice surface was as smooth as a mirror.
"This guy, I didn't expect him to be so capable of stealing the spotlight." The third person grabbed a cleaver and walked over cursing, but his eyes glanced back at the man standing there from time to time.
Falling at the end, belonging to the last echelon, considered the least
There was hope, so he didn't pay too much attention to it. Anyway, it wouldn't be embarrassing if he had a companion. But he never expected that this gun-wielding man would be so dirty and even half a step behind him, he would come up with such an unnecessary idea.
The idea of the face is simply eye-catching and extremely abominable.
Seeing the gradually changing look in the guest's eyes, he felt ready to move the butcher's knife in his hand. He really wanted to turn around and cut off the head of the guy with the spear, then chop it into pieces and feed it to the dogs.
"Guest, guest, look here, follow me in quickly! It's windy outside, so don't let anything happen."
The little old man had something to say. The young man took a few steps forward, but stopped midway. He looked at the four people behind him and asked a question: "What are you pursuing? You can even give up your life."
?”
As the boy walked around, the four people's originally vivid eyes became sinister, and their originally righteous and awe-inspiring faces became evil.
It's just that when the young man turned back, it seemed as if invisible light shone on them, coating them with a false mask.
The faces of the four people have returned to their original appearance, some are smiling, some are cold, some are annoyed, and some are hopeful. They are obviously four people, but their expressions are rich and seem to embrace all the people in the world.
"No matter what you are for, it doesn't matter anymore, because this era no longer needs what you are doing? Let me do the next thing!"
The moment the young man turned back to face Bingmen, the expressions of the four people became evil again. They all raised their weapons and faced the young man. Whether they were swords, guns, axes or bows, they all seemed to be alive, shining with dazzling light.
of cold light.
They began to approach the boy, and the cracks in the ice began to spread again. All this seemed like their conspiracy, just to make the boy relax his vigilance and lead them into the ice city.
Fang Yuan did not look back and had no defense. He was like a quiet traveler who stopped by chance. What he saw might not be the real scene, but it might just be a reflection of the history of the times.
When he walked to the door, the young man stopped, but the four people behind him were still rushing towards this side. The weapons in their hands were connected to their lives. They were their natal magic weapons and would never be separated from them through life and death.
.
At this moment, they were charging together with their natural weapons, just like they did before, without any hesitation. However, at this moment, they no longer had the righteousness and awe of the past, but were full of evil thoughts.
"You invited me here. You must have written this letter."
What shocked the young man the most was that this letter was not one piece, but two. One letter introduced the route here, and the other one had densely written names of people. A small piece of white paper was filled with people.
In fact, there are not many names on it, because they are all covered by those who came later, but they still wrote that they wanted to take their last hope out, hoping that one day, someone would bring this letter.
Come here to realize their unfulfilled dreams.
They all stopped in front of the ice gate, blocked by a ridiculous spell. This was a joke. Even the spell that opened the merger door was like a joke. But behind this joke, countless people sacrificed their lives for
Come.
If force was needed to open this ice door, maybe their resentment wouldn't be so heavy, but it doesn't need to be. Just four words are enough. How ironic!
Reluctance turned into endless layers of ice, freezing all the blood and passion of these people. The once youthful spirit has turned into the bone-chilling coldness of today. Who will feel sad for their impulsive actions? Who will chant for them?
Sing the final funeral song.
Forever sealed in the underground without seeing the light of day, you can see the ice door easily accessible when you look up. This is the only place they wanted to enter during their lifetime, but they no longer have the right to enter there after death.
Even if they know the password to open the door.
A piece of paper signed with their names fell out of the young man's hand, fluttering in the wind, passing by the four people, and rushed into the cracks, where countless ice sculptures were breaking and shouting, they seemed to want to
They touched this piece of paper that once held hope, but in the end they retreated because now they are no longer worthy of touching hope.
The paper has not been touched by anyone. It is like a lost child, wandering around in the cracks, round and round, and the hands stretched out from the cracks are raised and withdrawn.
Until the end, no one dared to accept the hope they had.
The white paper floated out of the cracks and fell into the young man's hands again.
It has obviously not been touched, but the name is gone on the white paper, and only two words remain.
Humans!
The young man was shocked. The meaning of these two words was too heavy, as if it carried the rise and fall of a race, giving people a feeling that they could not look directly at it.
The four rushing humans had already stopped. They looked around blankly and at the weapons in their hands.
Finally, they all knelt down, hugged their heads, and cried bitterly.
"Why are you crying?"
The young man ignored the little old man's urging and made such an inquiry. He wanted to know what happened to these people and why they were in so much pain.
It feels like betrayal with these two words.
"Don't ask anymore, please don't ask anymore." The mountain villager holding the ax cried out in pain and beat his head crazily. However, the ax that fell on the ice was dripping blood and was bright red.
The blood seems to have just been killed, but the more the weapon bleeds, the harder it is to control the owner's emotions.
"Your mistake has been made, and this result cannot be changed. No one can forgive you for them, but you can use other actions to make up for your mistakes. I don't know if this is useful, but I think you can give it a try.
Maybe this way, you can feel better. After all, your intentions are good, but you are just being taken advantage of by someone with good intentions."
The young man has always been very smart. When he saw the word "human" on the white paper, he actually understood that there was no way to make up for the mistakes made by these people. They hated themselves, but they hated the people behind the scenes even more.
However, they couldn't beat each other, so they could only blame themselves humblely.
"I will not follow your old path. I am different, and this era is also different."
Seeing their results, the young man was not worried at all, because even if he could not resist the mastermind behind this, there was still a coffin!