Luo Binhan stared at it with his mouth open. His first reaction was to think that the lizard was transformed into a dragon. His second thought was to wonder whether the lizard could be regarded as a kind of sub-dragon.
"What are you dreaming about!" shouted Marin, who had just gotten up from the ground. "Stay away from that damn thing! It is Soma Shastia's favorite pet. Shas may have been fed by living people. it!"
Luo Binhan also felt that now was not a good opportunity to tame the fragrance of heartache. "Pretty Face" could emerge from Crystal Lake at any moment, so he quickly got up with a gun. The lizard was still thrashing around drunkenly, and two thoughts were at war in Luo Binhan's mind: Should he take the opportunity to shoot this thing, or should he take this scaly creature away too?
"Well." The lizard barked again. Its mouth opened wider and wider, like a mentally ill patient whose smile was slowly widening. Its long tongue flicked out of the mouth, oscillating the air at a dizzying speed, and making a hissing sound.
This look was a bit too perverted for Luo Binhan, and the light in the crystal lake began to flicker. He decided to ignore this dangerous creature with suspicious status and continued to pull Mi Gula away from the forest.
They were in a panic and seemed to have chosen a different direction than before, so they never saw the bodies of the two lizard demons again. When they rushed into the neatly arranged display screens, there was a strange scream behind them. Luo Binhan looked back and saw a bright orange smoke rising above the crystal forest.
He was thankful that nothing was chasing him, but Malinophorus groaned in pain.
"Realgar powder bullet!" he howled miserably, "Why did the black-haired guy leave this at the entrance? Damn it, he even set up a biometric trigger!"
"Realgar? Is that useful for lizard demons?"
"No, no, don't say stupid things! Their scales are a kind of magic armor, okay? Even strong acid and missiles may not be able to handle it. It depends on how much magic they have inherited... But realgar! This is completely cultural for them. The humiliation! That’s when someone pees on your face in public!”
Marin almost sobbed and said: "Now Shas thinks this is what we did. It's great. He will definitely give us the best experience before death. We'd better start thinking of some praise words now."
Luo Binhan didn't understand what he meant.
"Praise! Have you forgotten the legend of 'Pretty Face'? Somashasthya also likes to play this game with others. If you have some eloquence, you might be able to save your fingers!"
Luo Binhan felt that this guy was simply inexplicable. He actually doesn't have much obsession with "whole corpses". If he is going to be cremated anyway, then why does it matter how many fingers are left on the body?
Marin seemed to know what he was thinking. Even though he was out of breath while running, the bad guy continued to shout: "Of course, it's very important! You're not fucking immortal. The only thing you can do is to die." Neat!"
Luo Binhan didn't want to argue with him about this. They ran as hard as they could until they couldn't run any further. Ma Lin collapsed directly to the ground, while Luo Binhan held on to the screen and gasped. Among the three, Mi Gula was in the best condition - this may also be because she ran the most attentively and never participated in the gossip of the other two. .
Although her expression was worried, she didn't seem to be fully aware of her situation. She asked as usual: "Robin, what are we going to do next?"
Luo Binhan actually had no idea. He had expected to run in and buy a dragon, use the Taming Incense, and then become the dragon's leg pendant. Now this plan has obviously gone bankrupt.
"Hide first," he said intermittently, "wait and see if there is another door..."
At this time, there was movement in the seven-fold hanging ring above their heads. They rotate in a staggered manner, creating a stream of air that presses toward the ground. This unnatural wind lasted for several minutes, and then the ring stopped rotating and all red lights were on from the third circle onwards.
Luo Binhan didn't feel any significant changes in the environment, so he guessed that this was some kind of "signal language". And Marin's face told him that it must be bad news.
"What's going on?" he asked.
"Clear the venue." Marin said dryly, "All humanoid creatures must leave within two hours, unless you are a distinguished guest invited by a big patron. We definitely can't get that kind of identity card, so don't think about it. Sneaked into the auction house. In addition, they have opened the ether blocker in the area other than the main entrance, and all temporary doors have been disabled."
Luo Binhan had some doubts about certain words, but he roughly understood what he meant: "What will happen if someone doesn't leave? Will they kill them all? Nuclear bombs to clear the land?"
"They will at least give you a taste of your fingers," Marin replied, "provided you haven't died of poisoning due to the increasing oxygen content. Somashastya has played like this once before on someone else's territory. He Use high-purity oxygen with a concentration of 80% as a stimulant, and then seal you and the oxygen and set it on fire. This is called double happiness."
Luo Binhan felt that Ma Lin was too frightened and mentally unstable, so he said no more. He thought that there was no hope of escaping through someone else's temporary door, so there was only one way to survive: to find the black-haired lizard killer.
He wasn't worried that the young man would slip away. As long as Soma Shastri's brain is a little bit useful, he will definitely ask the tourists for information, understand the words and deeds of the perpetrators, and then naturally regard the black hair as their accomplice.
Luo Binhan was determined to turn the misunderstanding into reality, although he still didn't know who the young man was. He may be a more cruel madman than Somashastya, or he may be a combat weapon disguised as a human, but now their options are pitiful: either unknown or death.
He told Migula and Marin the plan, and the latter seemed to have resigned himself to fate. He just lay on the ground and sighed: "Where are we going to find that freak?"
"Where do you sell jewelry?" Luo Binhan asked. He then remembered the Fishbone and added: "Or candy like jewels."
"Who knows. Do you want cursed jewelry? Or energy substances that look like jewelry? There are so many inexplicable things here."
Marin said, closing his eyes as if giving up. Luo Binhan thought he needed some encouragement, so Marin quickly stood upright and jumped up in high spirits, inspired by a high-energy ray.
"We can find it!" he shouted at the gun. "I know a few energy jewelers! They are silicon-based and should always stay in the warehouse!"
If they follow the normal purchase process, they need to first select the product on the display screen, deposit virtual currency or trading items, and then go to the corresponding warehouse to pick up the goods. Fortunately, Marin is familiar with some businessmen and can go directly to the warehouse to ask about the situation.
Luo Binhan was surprised that he still had acquaintances here, but Marin's expression was still very bad, and he repeatedly stated that he did not have a good relationship with those jewelers - he would not take the initiative to hand them over to a devil, but when the lizard devil came to visit him, I will never lie or hide anything.
"We might as well find a warehouse with oxygen and hide in it." Marin said, "This way we can gamble on luck. Maybe they will think we died somewhere."
Luo Binhan didn't think "Pretty Face" was so easy to fool, so he insisted on his original plan, and Ma Lin had to lead the way under gunpoint persuasion. They were all too tired to run. Fortunately, they didn't see any pursuers on the road.
"Do you know why this is?" Marin said listlessly, "They don't have to work hard to find it, they just need to guard the exit. In a few hours, we will die on our own, and they will collect the bodies leisurely. This is okay Not bad, because if Sars thinks it’s too easy for us to die like this, he will send out all his pets later.”
Luo Binhan didn't take the last sentence to heart, but he was really worried about the oxygen problem. He found that Mi Gula often raised his head while walking and looked at the ring suspended high above.
He didn't know how different Mi Gula's physique was from his, and he couldn't help but fear that this was a precursor to some kind of oxygen poisoning. However, when he asked, Mi Gula said absently: "No, Robin, I have nothing to do."
"Then why do you keep looking at the sky?"
"Oh, that's nothing, it's just these floating metals... They look a bit like a city. I've heard a story about a floating city..."
Luo Binhan was glad that she was okay, but felt that now was not a good time to tell a story. He was about to interrupt Migula when a voice interrupted and asked, "What kind of story?"
They turned their heads, and the young man with black hair was standing three meters away, with his hands in his pockets, smiling at them as if he was passing by by chance.
