Seeing that the two rows of metal components were moving up and down, ready to eat him at any time, they were getting closer and bigger. Get out of the way.
It's about to slide in!
Xinwu struggled desperately, reaching horizontally for anything he could reach, and moving his body outside the width of this "assembly line".
A stinging feeling spread from his elbows and ankles. Xinwu knew that the skin had been scratched by the fierce movements, and blood also flowed out, flowing downstream along the production line, forming There were patterns of strange shapes, like blood-red cactus with spikes growing out of them, pointing downwards, dyed with murderous aura.
His efforts were not in vain. Finally, at the last second before the metal cutter that was cutting up and down, he successfully reversed the downward trend and used the three-point fixation method to get his body tightly stuck on the edge. , no longer follows the decline.
Just as Xin Wu was trying to get out of this terrible production line, he felt his arm being grabbed by someone, and he lifted it up. Above him was a large piece of soft fabric hanging in the shape of a leaf. He was lifted up in the huge drying space, and his entire body was wiped clean while moving around.
Xin Wu wanted to struggle, but he couldn't get away at all; he saw the hand that clamped his arm tightly, like the hand of a middle-aged man, very firm and strong.
"Who are you? Where are you taking me? Where is this?"
Xinwu kept asking questions while passively rising.
The other party didn't say a word. Apart from the black fabric that bound the cuffs, there seemed to be an endless stream of fabrics of various designs and colors, either hard or soft, that brought a smile to his face. Different intensity of "stroking".
The legs seemed to be useless, and all the strength of the body was carried by the arms, rising straight up.
Xinwu felt strange that the gravity here seemed to be abnormal, and he did not feel the weight of his body sinking too much. The higher he went up, the more relaxed he felt, as if the gravity was constantly being reduced; and it was with this The feeling of relaxation was strengthened, and the lifting force from that big hand gradually lost its effect, and it became just a gentle trap without completely letting go.
"Reached?"
Xinwu's hand began to feel like it could loosen freely within the circled ring, so he tried to hold it back, and kept asking questions at the same time.
However, this hand could not be held backward at all. When he tried to twist his wrist and change the direction of his wrist to hold the big hand backward, the big hand suddenly disappeared.
Without the traction of this big hand, the movement that had been flying upwards stopped, and Xinwu's body began to float in the middle, which was nowhere to go.
These endless layers of curtains just now suddenly shook violently together, as if they were blown by a powerful force, and the sides of each piece were blown into almost a straight line.
These countless straight lines, of various colors and textures, form a picture when viewed from below. Countless groups of hard lines brushing in the same direction are separated by even spaces, like those in medieval Europe. Like a broken stained glass window, every gap is blended into a special color block, which is complex, gorgeous, and orderly in chaos, revealing a unique visual beauty.
Xinwu tried to step on some of the "intersecting straight lines" formed by the intersection of straight lines. The fabrics were not deformed by the steps and could fully support his body.
Xin Wu squatted down and touched the cloth heads that were shaking violently with his hands. When he touched the "pattern" pattern, these colorful cloth curtains all lost their color and became transparent!
Moreover, these "cloth"-like textures also changed into materials similar to ice cubes, and the pieces were reorganized into the appearance of countless snowflakes.
The nameless "wind" thinned these "ice curtains" layer by layer to the thickness of snowflakes, turning them into pieces of crystal clear snowflakes.
As soon as the snowflakes opened, a cool feeling came down from Xinwu's feet, which froze the damaged and bleeding spots on the skin that had been scratched just now. With the addition of blood coagulation, no more blood leaked out.
Gently, these snowflakes carried Xin Wu, floating and floating, floating and floating. When the floating clouds below dispersed, Xin Wu saw that below was a small town covered with ice and snow.
Soon, Snowflake's formation sent Xin Wu to the ground steadily and safely.
"Landing" into such a small town, for Xinwu, who had just seen the whole town clearly from the perspective of above, aerial photography, he knew very well that his "footholding point" was located in the southeast corner of the town - and he According to the earth's convention of "up north, down south, left west, right east", I drew a map for this town in my mind:
He remembered it very clearly: this town looked a bit like Antarctica on Earth, with a head similar to that of Mickey Mouse. And this southeast corner is the midpoint of the depression between the two round ears on the head of this "Mickey Mouse".
It is surrounded by white snowfields, and all the buildings form the shape of this huge "Mickey Mouse" head.
He saw that the tallest building in the town was located on the center line of Mickey Mouse's eyes. He expected to walk about 30 kilometers from the "landing" point.
It was very cold. Xin Wu saw that his bare feet could hardly stay in this "ice and snow" for more than an hour.
"Got a whole pair of shoes!"
Xin Wu began to look around, looking for something that could serve as shoes.
Just as he was hopping, crouching, and tiptoeing toward the center of the town, he discovered a little thing that was also "tiptoeing" and was following his steps.
This thing was right behind him; he could hear movement.
But every time he turned around, this "little thing" was gone.
Turn around again, start walking again, and you can hear him again; turn around again, and disappear again, as if you are playing "hide and seek" with him.
"Huh? I don't believe it, I can't see you yet!"
He took two steps, turned around suddenly - and disappeared;
Take two more steps, turn around again - still can't see;
After walking a few more steps, he suddenly turned his head - it was still empty, with only two lines of his own deep and shallow footprints left on the snow.
After several twists and turns, Xin Wu was not convinced, so he secretly made up his mind that he would make a surprise and sudden attack!
He first pretended to walk, walking very slowly, and then he suddenly leaned over, buried his head between his legs, turned upside down, and looked back...
