"Is this the ruins?" Cai Xunru muttered to himself as he looked at the room infatuatedly.
Relics? Sun Suhe captured this word keenly. A flash of inspiration seemed to flash in his mind. Sun Suhe intuitively felt that the word "relics" was very crucial. However, it was like seeing flowers in the fog, and it was difficult for him to grasp it clearly for a while.
Live the true meaning of this intuition.
"Follow me." The old man said and walked straight towards the wall in front of him.
The seamless gelatin wall melted apart as if there was a reaction, revealing a circular arch just as tall as a person. Outside the exit was a passage leading to an unknown place. The passage, like the room, was made of that kind of glue.
It is composed of high-quality materials, with a unique flowing texture, and the whole body glows with a warm white light.
Tan Xuan and Cai Xunru did not dare to neglect and immediately followed. Sun Suhe had no choice but to follow suit.
Sun Suhe stepped on the ground curiously as he walked, and then touched the walls on both sides of the passage. It felt different from what it looked like. The texture was quite hard, and it felt like touching marble. But the strange thing is that it did not look like marble.
It's just as cold, but with a slight warmth.
What kind of relic is this? Is it really some kind of creature? Rather than saying it is a remnant of ancient times, it is more like it has a sense of the future. Sun Suhe thought, suddenly his mind changed, and he was just thinking hard on his own.
Jiu couldn't think of any clues, so why not just ask this old man? Damn it, no matter how bad the situation is, it can't get much worse.
"Old man, what do you mean by relics?" Sun Suhe asked loudly.
Tan Xuan and Cai Xunru looked sideways at the same time, while the old man continued walking forward as if he hadn't heard anything.
Sun Suhe curled his lips, "You obviously heard me, why didn't you answer me? Is that cool? It's not respectful at all."
Tan Xuan and Cai Xunru looked at Sun Suhe with strange expressions. After everyone walked for a while, the old man suddenly said to himself: "A ruin is a ruin, a name."
Sun Suhe immediately struck while the iron was hot, "Then where is this place? What is the "important matter" you are talking about? It doesn't matter if you tell me now."
"I didn't expect you to be so calm, it's rare." The old man smiled slightly, "Is there any surprise waiting for me?"
"Ha, maybe there really is."
"Then I'll wait and see."
"You haven't answered my question yet?" Sun Suhe asked persistently.
"No need to answer, you will know soon."
"I'm already lying on the chopping board, what are you afraid of? It's so mysterious and stingy." Sun Suhe couldn't help but provoke her.
The old man ignored it and continued walking straight ahead.
Sun Suhe had no choice but to give up the idea of testing for information. He looked back behind him, but there was still no change. Ever since he left the room, Sun Suhe had been paying attention and trying to remember the path and direction he had taken, but
He soon realized that he might just be doing useless work.
Because the scenery of the passage is the same, there is no up and down, no bends, and no forks. It just keeps moving forward and walking, which even gives people the illusion that they are standing still and not moving.
Wait a minute, maybe this passage itself is alive and moving on its own. The more Sun Suhe thought about it, the more he thought it was possible, but he felt a little frustrated after thinking about it. So what if he figured this out, he didn't have any idea about his situation.
Substantial help.
Hey, if there is anything that can possibly help me in this current situation where people are fighting for their own benefit, it would probably be the phrase "Qingqiu Swallow, Classmate Boy" brought by Alisto Huang Zhicheng.
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But now, what exactly does this sentence convey?
Just when Sun Suhe was thinking hard, the old man walking in the front suddenly stopped. Sun Suhe was so lost in thought that he didn't stop for a moment and bumped into Cai Xunru.
Cai Xun was so weak and weak at this time that it would cost him half his life to walk so many miles. Suddenly, Sun Suhe was hit by such a collision. Although there was no strength, he suddenly fell forward like a puddle of mud.
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Sun Suhe subconsciously supported him and said casually: "Ah, I'm sorry. Are you okay?"
Cai Xunru gasped and replied: "It's okay, thank you."
Although the two of them asked and answered questions, they were actually just talking casually. Even they themselves were not sure what they had just said, or they did not care at all. At this time, all their attention was focused on the front.
On the old man's body.
The seemingly endless passage finally stopped extending forward, and a flat wall formed the end of the passage. Like the passage, the wall was also made of a gelatinous substance glowing with white light.
While the old man was reciting a spell secretly, he took out the Xuanzi jade pendant and shook it. The wall in front of him immediately melted and parted, revealing an exit just as tall as one person.
Outside the exit was no longer a passage filled with white light, but an indescribable darkness and silence. It seemed to be a huge space, which was much different from the cramped layout of rooms and passages before.
Sun Suhe poked his head out curiously, trying to use the white light in the passage to see what was inside. However, the white light seemed to be swallowed up by darkness, unable to illuminate even a single bit. He could neither see nor hear anything.
The arched, gelatinous door looks like a big mouth that chooses to eat people, making people shudder.
"Come in with me." The old man said as he stepped into the space behind the door, as if he had melted into darkness, and his back could no longer be seen clearly.
Sun Suhe struggled to hold Cai Xunru upright, and suddenly there was an unknown anger in his heart for no reason. Damn it, this old man didn't know where he came from, he was really fat, he was so damn heavy. He couldn't bear it
If you don’t keep it in your heart, you’ll be damned, and you’ll curse.
Sun Suhe's strings were already tense to the extreme. He was cursing and cursing, suddenly feeling very funny and very sad. He had imagined countless times beforehand what the scene would be like before he died.
Maybe I fought wits and bravely, went through many hardships and dangers, and finally escaped. Maybe it was Alice’s magic weapon that descended from the sky and saved me. Maybe it was me who fought vigorously to the end and finally gave up with a look of determination.
Even if I die without regrets...
But the reality is that I have no room for resistance. I support the old man and curse my mother, and then my life will soon end in this inexplicable place. This is reality. There are no miracles, no heroes, and some are just full of absurdity.
Ironic black humor.
Cai Xunru struggled to hold on to the wall, and followed the old man into the dark space behind the door. Tan Xuan looked back at Sun Suhe, hesitated for a moment, and followed.
Sun Suhe sighed with a wry smile, and stepped into the unknown darkness. The moment he stepped into it, he suddenly fell into a trance, and all the white light passages and dark spaces disappeared.
Sun Suhe vaguely saw a familiar yet unfamiliar fantasy: a swamp filled with blood mist, black blood, rotten flesh, broken bones... The nauseating smell of blood hit his nostrils, and there were intermittent bursts of blood.
Continuous wails, curses, and cries lingered in my ears.
Although the blood mud swamp that Sun Suhe had seen before was strange and terrifying, it was peaceful and deathly silent. But this time, the entire swamp boiled like fire cooking oil, and the dirty blood, rotten flesh, and mutilated bones turned into crazy animals.
The devil's claws stirred up the blood rain in the sky, and scrambled to tear at Sun Suhe's body amidst the cries of ghosts and howls of wolves, trying to drown him and make him sink.