A clear goal is a good thing, as long as you don't have to deal with cumbersome hoops.
To save the King of Ghouls from the swamp - to find out Heim and the Spirit Sculpture to save the ghouls - to find out Heim and the Spirit Sculpture, to come to the Farmland Garden - to be trapped in the Farmland Garden
Dreamland - Retrieving things to prove that you can survive in reality - Go to the deep dreamland to prove yourself by retrieving objects.
Lu Li is like a hero who must defeat the rebels of thieves, robbers, witches and goblins along the way before he can save the princess.
Click——
The hatch opened slightly, and thick smoke suddenly acrid the nostrils. The metal wall reflected the firelight at the end of the corridor.
The flames blocked the way out. The good news is that there was no combustible material in this corridor for the flames to spread.
After closing the cabin door again, Lu Li found that at some point, a pale face was sticking out of the window, with swollen eyes staring at him.
Staring at it quietly, the hemp rope around the neck pulled the body and rolled it away from the porthole.
Looking around the cramped cabin. Elide was not there, and neither was the old couple. Lu Li opened the drawer and took away his diary.
The night is not the home of mankind.
Lu Li pulled up the curtains and pulled off the sheets to block the gap in the cabin door. He removed the screws that fixed the bedside table and placed it against the back of the door.
Lying on the lower bunk with the remaining sheets, Lu Li used his last energy to secure himself and the oil lamp to the bed to prevent a sudden impact from breaking his neck or joints, and to prevent them from disappearing into the long night.
Now, he needs to rest until morning comes.
Then set foot on the farmland on the eve of the disaster.
The noisy noise gradually subsided, and the gentle song of the Siren accompanied him to sleep.
In the dream belonging to the farmland, Lu Li had a strange and bizarre dream that he could not recall.
I don't know how much time passed before Lu Li woke up leisurely.
I can’t remember what I dreamed about, it seemed to be a nightmare mixed with screaming, scarlet and horror.
The curtains cover the faint light outside the porthole. Either a luminous eye is staring out the window at the cabin, or dawn is coming.
Lu Li untied the sheets that were holding his chest and lifted the edge of the curtains.
The cool morning mist seeped into the cabin.
The strange fog faded, and the vast deep sea swayed by the porthole.
The Immortal Giant drifts on the sea.
There was nothing left of the big ship - so Lu Li spent the night peacefully.
Lu Li successively peeled off the sheets on his legs and ankles, put on his windbreaker, and pulled out the sheets covering the door.
The sheets stained with a faint burnt smell touched the parched lips. Without thick smoke and firelight seeping through the crack of the door, the flames should have been extinguished.
Lu Li picked up the oil lamp, turned it on, moved the bedside table with a disturbing noise, and then opened the cabin door with a long squeaking sound.
The arm holding the oil lamp reached out of the hatch, illuminating the narrow corridor outside the door.
Lu Li walked sideways to the corridor, raised the oil lamp and looked around.
As if the shaking of the oil lamp caused the shadow, a shadow flashed deep in the corridor.
Lu Li stared at it for a moment, and then walked towards the exit after the abnormality no longer appeared.
Ta-ta-ta-
The dull sound of footsteps sounded and echoed, as if another footstep sounded at the same time.
Lu Li stopped suddenly and faced the corridor he came from.
The remaining sounds of footsteps dispersed, leaving only echoes. And an almost unanimous sound of footsteps followed Lu Li's steps.
Lu Li bent down to release the oil lamp, put it down, and pushed it gently.
The oil lamp rolled slowly towards the depths, and Lu Li slowly backed away facing the oil lamp.
The rolling oil lamp moved away until it hit a shadow without warning, and silence enveloped the corridor again.
Lu Li turned around and ran quickly, unable to distinguish the echo or new footsteps echoing in the narrow corridor and in his ears.
The cold corridor shone through the porthole window and appeared in front of him. Lu Li broke through the whispers in the darkness and escaped from the dark corridor.
In the dark depths where the faint light cannot reach, some kind of shadow surges and gradually disappears.
Lu Li averted his gaze and walked upstairs along the porthole corridor.
The flames blackened the walls and burned everything that could be burned. There were no survivors and no bodies. The suspicious charcoal could not be identified as objects or burnt minced meat.
Staying away from darkness means staying away from the source of danger. Lu Li came to the deck without encountering any further obstacles.
When he stepped onto the windswept deck, there was no sparkling sea to greet him.
The oppressive black clouds on the eve of the storm cover the ink-like deep sea. The burnt-black Immortal Titan drifts quietly.
However, the deck was almost intact, and only the cabins on the upper deck were severely burned.
The flames were brought under control. Ironically, it was because Weird didn't want to be disturbed from the feast.
Some lifeboats on both sides of the ship were lowered, and the hanging ropes swayed in the wind, as if they were hanging people.
Perhaps there were survivors who escaped the hotbed of terror by boat... but only slipped from one terror to another.
Abundant moisture soaked the chapped lips, and a storm was imminent.
Lu Li climbed up to the upper deck along the stairs with only the bracket left, then climbed up to the standing observation tower, picked up the telescope left on the tower, and wiped the water mist on the mirror.
But when looking around with a telescope, there is no trace of any land or island within more than ten seas.
This meant that Lu Li could not leave in a lifeboat, nor could he repeat his old trick of taking a steam car across the farmland.
There was mist rising in the distance, a storm was spreading, and the Immortal Giant seemed to be drifting on an isolated island that was still safe.
"Farming Garden?"
Lu Li called for the farm consciousness, but there was no response. Maybe it would appear again after retrieving things.
Looking on the deck for an opportunity to escape, Lu Li saw the anchor hanging from the bow of the ship, and suddenly remembered a sentence from the dream above: "Seasonal ocean currents will bring large ships close to the farmland."
ocean currents...
Lu Li climbed down from the observation tower with his telescope, walked around the burnt and no longer strong deck, and came to the bow of the ship.
The damaged winch silently told the story of the encounter, and the base fixed to the corner of the deck was also stretched and tilted, deforming the iron frame.
Lu Li planned to abandon the anchor, picked up the crowbar stuck in the gap on the deck, and creaked to disconnect the winch base from the deck.
After several minutes of continuous prying, the base finally collapsed. It was dragged by the heavy iron chain at the other end and hit the guardrail. It made a loud "clang" sound that echoed on the sea surface, and then trembled like a snake and fell into the sea water.
Create fleeting waves.
After breaking away from the anchor, the ship gradually became drifting with the current.
Lu Li looked into the distance and saw more dark clouds than before, hoping that the storm would not increase the variables.
Carrying the crowbar and the iron sheet he picked up along the way, he returned to the entrance of the cabin. Lu Li stood on one side and stretched out the crowbar and the iron sheet to knock.
The noise, which was clearer than thunder, reverberated, elongated, distorted, and changed its tone, echoing in the dark cabin. After making noise for several minutes, Lu Li stopped with his numb hands.
Nothing strange bursts out of the cabin.
This big ship is relatively clean, except for the monsters hiding in the darkness.
A gust of damp wind blew the corners of his clothes. The black eyes under the swinging hair looked into the distance again, and dark clouds filled with thunder covered half of the sky.