Just like the shadow in my memory, it remains unchanged after many years.
Chu Zihang's body was trembling slightly, whether it was because of fear, excitement, or some very complicated emotions. He stared at the "old friend" in the mirror, as if he wanted to imprint his figure deeply on his body.
in mind.
The world in the mirror was stormy and thunderous, but the strange thing was that no sound could be heard, as if it was a mime... But the smell of death was so strong and real, as if it was going to burn Chuzi through the mirror.
Air's skin.
The figure in the mirror moved. The tall and majestic god-like figure stood up from the huge throne. The eight-legged horse looked up to the sky and roared. Thunderclouds rolled and gathered in the sky. His gaze also looked over, as if to penetrate.
Shining on Chu Zihang's body through the mirror... Chu Zihang felt an unknown pain in his back shoulder, as if there was a fire burning there.
A huge field enveloped the entire room, it was "Judgment"... Eriri's eyes lit up with golden light.
In fact, in the direction of Eli Yi, she couldn't see the picture in the mirror clearly because it was blocked by Chu Zihang's figure, but she keenly smelled a hint of danger, so she subconsciously released her words.
Spirit, the field of "judgment" covers the entire secret room, which is not too big, as if it is faintly wrestling with some invisible force in the void.
Lu Mingfei's body also collapsed like a bow. This was a sign of extreme nervousness, just like a beast sensing that an enemy was nearby. The beast's instinct made it tense up its body immediately and prepare for a fight.
Lu Mingfei was closer to Chu Zihang and the mirror, and his feelings were more intuitive than Eli Yi... The smell of death that hit his face could only be felt when he faced Herzog who had become the "White King"
With a similar feeling, Lu Mingfei could see Chu Zihang's trembling back. Based on his understanding of Chu Zihang, Lu Mingfei could probably guess what kind of terrifying thing Chu Zihang was facing.
Chu Zihang could see that under the mask of the great god Gu Ao, his lips moved, as if he spit out a few obscure notes, but they were indeed silent. He couldn't tell what the sounds were, but then
Following his movements, the sound of wind and rain rang in Chu Zihang's ears, and from time to time there was the roar of thunder and lightning. The heavy rain beat on the elevated hard ground, forming a stream of water that fell down like a waterfall.
The armor on the god's body made a metallic clashing sound, and the eight-legged horse neighed sharply, like a war horn. It was definitely not a sound that belonged to the human world. Chu Zihang felt that his eardrums were about to be shattered...
...The warm liquid flowing out of the auricle is blood.
It's not an illusion, none of this is an illusion, including the sound of rain hitting the roof that Chu Zihang heard just now. It was not his auditory hallucination. The sound did not come from outside the room, but from this mirror...
...In other words, even if it is an illusion, it is enough to cause substantial harm to people, so what is the difference between this and a real attack?
As if some taboo barriers were broken, water ripples appeared on the surface of the mirror. Golden and fiery red light shone into the room where Chu Zihang and the others were. The gods in the memory... or the devil had come to the illusion.
At the boundary with reality, an unprecedentedly strong aura of death spurted out from the mirror, and the papers in the entire room shook crazily, as if being blown by a strong wind, or like a swarm of butterflies trembling with fear.
Eriki's brows wrinkled, she could feel a powerful force invading the realm of "Judgment"... This was a feeling she had never felt before, and it was also something that had never happened before, because in "Judgement"
Among them, Eri, as the master of words and spirits, is a well-deserved god. She can examine everything and take over the fate of all living beings.
But this power is so incredible. It breaks the barriers of speech and spirit and the rules of reality. It is difficult for human speech to describe such extraordinary things. There is a certain will that has forcibly invaded the "judgment" field and arrogantly fought with
Eriyi fights for the supreme power.
Lu Mingfei gritted his teeth. He felt that his body was wrapped in cold and fire at the same time. With such a blazing element, Lu Mingfei could conclude that the enemy was definitely a Dragon King-level existence...compared to Hel who became the "White King"
Zog's pressure was stronger because at least Lu Mingze was there to help him at that time. In such a dangerous situation now, it was rare that Lu Mingze didn't show up and trade with him to buy his life.
"Senior brother..." Lu Mingfei called Chu Zihang with difficulty.
He stretched out a hand to pull Chu Zihang's shoulder, but he could only see the other person's back. Lu Mingfei was not sure whether Chu Zihang could still maintain a clear consciousness under such heavy pressure.
At this moment, Chu Zihang suddenly thought of a certain man. His golden eyes were dazzling like never before, and his cold eyes looked at the god who was about to break through the mirror... The "god" also saw Chu Zihang's eyes, and there was a trace of trace in his movements.
There was a jerky pause, and the eyes under that ancient mask showed a trace of hesitation and confusion, as if he had met someone he had known for a long time but was unexpected.
It was at such a moment that I didn't know if it could be called a flaw. Eryi suddenly took a step forward. Next to Lu Mingfei's words, the field of "judgment" expanded again, and her golden eyes exploded like never before.
Brilliant light.
Lu Mingfei suddenly felt that the heavy and ancient breath of death on his body suddenly faded away, and his body became relaxed. He immediately grabbed the "Song of the Nibelungs" that fell at his feet, and fiercely
It was thrown in the direction of Chu Zihang.
"No matter who you are... I'll fuck you!"
Like a bird flying in the sky, drawing a perfect parabola in the air, the book passed over Chu Zihang's head and hit the mirror in front of him accurately.
The moment the hard shell cover came into contact with the mirror, the mirror shattered, and a crisp sound echoed in the empty room. The sound was so loud that it didn't sound like a mirror was broken at all, but more like a comet hitting it.
Earth, Chu Zihang, Lu Mingfei, and Eli Yi all suffered from tinnitus to varying degrees. Chu Zihang, who was closest to the mirror, even had a ruptured eardrum.
The figure in the mirror also shattered along with the cracking of the mirror, as well as the eight-legged horse and the huge throne. Lu Mingfei didn't feel like he had smashed a mirror, but more like he had smashed a whole world, with the sound of wind, rain and thunder.
The roar could no longer be heard at this moment. Chu Zihang felt that the world was quiet. He didn't know whether these sounds disappeared with the shattering of the mirror, or whether it was because the sound just now was too loud, which made Chu Zihang temporarily deaf.
His hot golden pupils were still staring into the mirror. The eight-legged horse's front and rear hooves kicked wildly, and he looked up to the sky and let out an angry and painful roar. The mask on the face of the shattered figure was distorted. He struggled unwillingly, and finally
Point with your finger outside the mirror in the direction of Chu Zihang.
The mirror was completely shattered. It was not like being hit by a book, but more like being swept away by a violent explosion. Small and sharp fragments were scattered in all directions at extremely fast speeds in the not-so-spacious room.
Chu Zihang, who was the closest, bore the brunt of the scattered shots. His clothes and even his skin were cut with wounds of varying depths by the knife-like glass fragments.
Whether it was a coincidence or destiny, a fragment of the mirror broke the kerosene lamp, and little bits of fire fell from the wick, igniting the dry newspapers piled in the corner.
The fire burst into flames with a roar, and developed at lightning speed to the point where it was difficult to extinguish. Wind actually blew in the airtight room, and the fire was fierce and raging. All newspapers, hardcover books and
The parchment scrolls were set on fire, and the room turned into a sea of fire, as bright as day.
There was no time to even think about where the wind was coming from. The scorching heat burned everyone's skin, and thick black smoke rose billowingly. It filled the entire room in a few seconds, choking people and making them unable to breathe.
At the beginning, Chu Zihang said casually that the worst case scenario had happened. I don’t know if it was the crow’s mouth. It was obviously unrealistic to put out such a violent fire under such circumstances. Lu Mingfei’s first reaction was to pull him away.
Eriki used the light of the flames to cross the sea of fire and ran towards the steps leading to the conference room.
After running a few steps, Lu Mingfei suddenly turned around and saw Chu Zihang still stopped in place. He shouted anxiously: "What are you doing, senior brother, run for your life! Stay here and sleepwalk, and you will become a charcoal grilled man later."
Do it!”
However, Chu Zihang still didn't insist, and Lu Mingfei became anxious. He pushed Eliyi upstairs, tore off the negotiation, wrapped it around his head, turned around and rushed towards the vast sea of fire.
Take Chu Zihang's arm.
Only then did Lu Mingfei realize that Chu Zihang was in a very strange state. His eyes were open, but the brilliance of the golden pupils had almost disappeared, and only a shallow light golden light could be seen.
The body was also a little stiff, and the whole person seemed to be trapped in a nightmare-like situation.
There was no time to think too much. At the critical moment of life and death, Lu Mingfei carried Chu Zihang on his back. In the already extremely hypoxic state, Chu Zihang behind him seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms.
"Senior brother...you should fucking lose weight!" Lu Mingfei complained harshly, and used his strength to carry Chu Zihang through the blazing fire.
…
pain.
headache.
It hurts like it's about to burst.
Chu Zihang slowly opened his heavy eyelids, and his consciousness gradually recovered, as if he was waking up from a chaotic and long dream.
In this dream, he seemed to see a straight elevated road, the end of which was hidden in the dark wind and rain. Groups of black shadows were whispering like demons outside the car. An old Scottish song was playing in the car, the lyrics of which he could no longer remember.
Clearly, it seems like a conversation between a father and his daughter.
The arc of thunder streaked across the sky, and he saw a shot of the elevated road. Standing there was a majestic god. Sitting on him was an eight-legged horse, holding Kungunir in his hand. The humanoid shadows prostrated at his feet and bowed their heads.
The god looked at a mirror in front of him, and Chu Zihang also looked at the mirror. He saw a very familiar person but couldn't see his face clearly. Behind that person, Lu Mingfei and Eriki... the god approached the mirror.
, just as he stretched out his hand, the mirror suddenly shattered, and the sharp fragments scratched his arm, and crimson blood flowed. A huge sea of fire ignited on the other side of the mirror. Lu Mingfei looked anxious and roared at the top of his lungs.
Chu Zihang listened carefully.
"Senior brother, don't fucking sleepwalk here!"
"Brother, you fucking wake up!"
Then Chu Zihang woke up, and what came into view was a familiar and beautiful face.
"Senior brother, you are finally awake, woo woo hoo... Senior brother, you are scaring me to death!"
Su Xiaoqiang cried so hard that she was so sad that she thought the girl had just been violated.
Chu Zihang looked away in surprise and subconsciously looked at where he was.
A very luxurious room, with European decoration style, crystal chandeliers, marble and slate walls, huge white gauze curtains, and an extremely soft bed underneath... There is no doubt that this is a room.
In the luxurious bedroom, Chu Zihang saw his clothes hanging in the closet.
"Brother, are you okay?" Su Xiaoqiang looked at Chu Zihang with tearful eyes.
"I...it's okay." Chu Zihang comforted softly. His head was actually a little dizzy. It felt like someone had hit the back of the head hard with a hammer, causing a moderate concussion.
"As long as it's okay, it's okay." Su Xiaoqiang said without restraint and sincerely, "When Lu Mingfei sent you here, I thought you weren't going to be able to do it yet!"
"Lu Mingfei..." Chu Zihang seemed to have remembered something, and his brows gradually wrinkled, "Where is Lu Mingfei? Where am I?"
Chu Zihang asked Su Xiaoqiang. In fact, he wanted to ask why Su Xiaoqiang was around, but he always felt that this question might be just as hurtful. After being with Xia Mi for so long, Chu Zihang also improved his emotional intelligence to a certain extent.
.
"This is my home, a guest room in my home." Su Xiaoqiang added, "Lu Mingfei is also here, and Eli Yi is also here. Senior brother, please wait, I will call them."
With that said, Su Xiaoqiang pressed a pager-like button on the bedside, and a bell rang outside the door.
Lu Mingfei, who was naked to the upper body, pushed open the door and entered, and Eliyi followed him. Seeing Chu Zihang who had woken up on the bed, Lu Mingfei was obviously relieved.
"On your body?" Chu Zihang looked at the white paste on Lu Mingfei's body.
"I applied some medicine, I'm fine." Lu Mingfei waved his hand and quickly ignored the topic. He looked at Chu Zihang who was wrapped in bandages, "Compared to this, senior brother, are you okay? Is there anything wrong with your body?
?”
Chu Zihang tried to move his body. He could feel that there were some slight wounds on the skin wrapped in bandages, and his head hurt a little. There was nothing else abnormal, so he shook his head.
"Brother, have you been hit by a ghost?" Su Xiaoqiang asked coldly, with a scary and mysterious tone.
"A ghost beating a wall?" Chu Zihang obviously didn't understand this sentence.
"I've told you, no one has ghosts to break the wall, wouldn't it be weirder if you just said we saw ghosts?" Lu Mingfei said to Su Xiaoqiang angrily. It sounded like they had argued about this issue several times.