The long corridors on both sides are filled with rooms, all of which are shabby and shabby. It’s so weird.
Most rooms only rely on the refraction of light from outside.
Only when you get closer, there is a ray of light in this room.
Mu Fan slowly approached.
He leaned sideways against the wall and glanced inside.
There was only one oil lamp in Mu Fan's sight, facing the door.
Slowly, he leaned forward and leaned on the door handle. He leaned slightly and looked inside.
The strange thing is that although there is an oil lamp inside, the light it gives is limited, and it is almost impossible to see anything further inside.
It's just that there seems to be a square thing in the corner.
Mu Fan was extremely curious and quickly stretched his neck to look forward.
At this time, Mu Fan put both hands on the door and accidentally exerted force.
Pa da ~
The door! Opened.
Mu Fan looked at the door handle in surprise.
Mu Fan has been wanting to enter the room and search it since just now, but except for the room he came out from and enter the pot himself, he has never entered any other room.
Because the switches in all rooms seem to be inside, they can only be opened from the inside, or a special key is required.
And this one opened by itself as soon as I touched it.
After swallowing a sip of saliva, Mu Fan clearly felt his heartbeat.
If there was something inside, I might be cold here.
However, driven by curiosity, Mu Fan gradually opened the door, and the oil light from outside immediately shone in, and Mu Fan could clearly see the figure in the corner.
"Ah!"
Mu Fan opened his mouth and was about to scream, but he subconsciously covered his mouth to prevent himself from screaming.
The figure was nothing else, but a man with wings.
It doesn't look like a human being.
Not only does it have two pairs of wings, but its feet are much larger than a human's, like those of an eagle.
The two wings were like a quilt protecting the creature, wrapping it tightly.
One of the two wings was stained with blood, and you could still vaguely see that it was originally white, while the other pure white wing actually had a few traces of black on it.
This creature lowered its head and buried it between its legs, holding its legs and head tightly with its hands.
Motionless, Mu Fan could not feel the breath of this creature, not at all.
Just as he was about to quietly exit and close the door, a gust of evil wind blew from outside.
Lights went out.
Mu Fan immediately felt his hair stand on end.
He saw the feathers on the wings trembling slightly.
"It's over, this thing may have woken up."
Just as Mu Fan had guessed, General Fat slowly spread its wings to reveal the creature inside.
His hands slowly opened as his wings spread.
The face lifted.
This is an extremely strange face.
It looks like a human face, but there's nothing strange about it.
The five senses are all human, but I always feel that when the five senses are put together, they are not human.
The eyes did not open, and Mu Fan took the opportunity to step out.
"Who are you?" A cold voice came from the creature's mouth.
Mu Fan didn't answer, and his feet slowly moved away.
You can go back right away.
"Who are you?" The cold voice asked again, and then Mu Fan felt a pressure.
All the feathers on his back were scattered and straightened up, facing Mu Fan.
"Me? I'm a good person." Mu Fan knew that if he didn't speak anymore, he was afraid that the feathers would be tied into a sieve for him in the next second.
"Good man?!" The eyes opened.
Mu Fan had seen eyes that could oppress with intimidation, and Xia Yuqing's eyes were the ones that made her anxious after becoming the Dragon Girl.
But this pair of eyes is different, the golden pupils are calm and serene.
"I am a good person." He seemed to hear the word "good person". This creature's mood fluctuated very quickly, so Mu Fan decided to say one more sentence tentatively.
"There are no good people anymore, everyone is guilty."
"Then what are you? Aren't you a human?" Looking at the face of this thing that seemed human but not human, Mu Fan asked with enlightenment in his heart.
"I was once a human, and now people call me an angel."
Mu Fan showed a look of astonishment. Sure enough, he looked like either an angel or a birdman, and he was definitely an angel-level creature in the sanctuary of the Trial Hall.
However, Mu Fan was still very confused. Logically speaking, an angel must have a high status in the trial court.
Why does it feel like this angel is imprisoned here?
"You are right, I have been imprisoned."
The angel actually saw through Mu Fan's thoughts and said coldly.
Mu Fan quickly calmed down, there might be something weird about this angel.
After calming down, he asked with some confusion: "Why are you imprisoned?"
"Because of the fall, because of the fall, they have all fallen." After hearing Mu Fan's question, the angel screamed crazily as if he had been stabbed in a sore spot.
"What?!"
Mu Fan was on alert.
The air around him was torn apart, and the other party's words were like steel needles drawing strange arcs around him.
Mu Fan wanted to stand up and run back, but found that his aura had been locked.
Secretly gathering the power of thunder, Mu Fan wanted to find an opportunity to find a way to escape.
"They want to kill me because of my corruption."
"But why are you imprisoned in a place like this? This shouldn't be...a place that belongs to you."
The angel snorted coldly and looked at Mu Fan with great disdain:
"This place will never belong to me, nor to our group of angels, but to those mechanically numb and soulless guys."
Mu Fan's heart moved. This angel was indeed different from the description. His thoughts and soul were completely unique and different from the mechanized divine light.
"Soulless guy, Raphael?"
Mu Fan asked tentatively, after all, the necklace last time should have belonged to the angel Raphael.
"He is already dead. He is too dead to die anymore. All that is left is the projection." Tian Tian was very calm, and then he approached Mu Fan as if he had thought of something.
Mu Fan looked at a strange face less than 5 centimeters away from him.
To say it's weird is actually more of a psychological feeling. There's nothing wrong with this face, but it does seem a little inconsistent with his wings and feet like eagle claws.
"No wonder, no wonder you asked Raphael, no wonder you came here, no wonder, even if you came in, I didn't have the intention to attack you. It turns out you have the aura of that thing on your body."
"I didn't expect to be here with you."
The angel glanced at Mu Fan with a complicated expression, and then retreated into the corner.