Before Xinwu felt that his ribs were not completely crushed, he struggled to arch his shoulders and back, leaving enough space for his chest to avoid being suffocated.
Unable to lift my neck, I could only feel from the corner of my eyes that the obvious light going on around me was changing violently. Gradually, the light became darker and darker, the surrounding area became dark, and the temperature quickly dropped. Coming down, he felt the "quick-freezing" cold all over his body.
The "platform" under his feet has obviously become an aircraft that can "fly into the sky". Although he cannot see the whole picture, he can roughly estimate that this guy is very big, at least half of it. The surface area of a football field!
"Okay, I've been packed up again, let's see where we're going 'fast' this time?"
Xinwu said to himself secretly, trying to "understand" this change.
This thing kept flying upwards and seemed to have no intention of slowing down; but Xinwu suddenly felt no pressure on him after a huge "screaming" sound, and he became close to this guy who was "flying into the sky" Not so close anymore: Xinwu can levitate himself away from the "flying machine" with just a jab of a finger.
At this time, Xin Wu did not dare to exert any force, fearing that this only "foothold" would float away from him, leaving him in this endless emptiness, so he inserted the thickest finger into it. The recessed part of the small lamp bead hopes to use friction to fix itself and prevent it from being separated from the "ship".
When he was sure that his "connection" with this guy was close enough, he looked up and saw that all around him was a pure black space. It was boundless and indescribable black, which made him feel the fear he had never felt before.
Fortunately, the five lights on this large platform were still "always on". The bright red light pierced the black background, making Xin Wu feel a sense of warmth and hope.
"You little egghead!"
Suddenly, a very rustic dialect came out, making him tremble with excitement: "There is someone!"
"Where are you going to die?!"
"Dad, dad..."
More voices came from what sounded like a father and son having a conversation.
Xinwu looked around, hoping to know where the sound came from.
However, this sound was just a burst of sound. After impacting his eardrums, it drifted away. It was as if he was passing by an audio store on the street and was attracted by the sudden sound of "recording" coming from inside.
However, there are no "stores" around, let alone any "sound speakers", let alone "people".
Xin Wu used his other hand to carefully dig out the "fish stone" from his ear.
Just as he was picking out the fish stone, there was a "boom" sound all around again, and strong light shone in all directions. He couldn't help but close his eyes tightly and waved his hands to protect his head.
With this withdrawal of his hand, his "contact" with the ship was severed, and the force of the withdrawal was very strong, and it took him to a very far place, and then he was drifting.
When he opened his eyes again, he couldn't open them too wide: he saw that everything around him was bright and brick-like, and sprayed with fine rising dust, which was very dense and dense in the entire space.
Xin Wu stuffed the fish stone and pulled the collar of the cloth over, barely using it as a temporary mask to protect his mouth and nose.
He flew up and down inside this huge "brick and concrete" wall, sometimes inside, sometimes rushing out of a window, going around, and saw more buildings like this with high walls and pointed houses, some buildings There are also a lot of green plants and vines growing below - great, there are potted plants, someone must be there!
Xin Wu flew around these high and low, far and near buildings, looking for a platform to land on.
The surrounding sky was still as black as ink, but only this building, although it was blue-gray in color, the yellowish and white light emitted from the window made him extremely excited.
Finally, he landed on the tallest one, which looked like the top of a church. The sharp tip just caught his clothes, giving him a place to hold onto.
So he followed the tip and slowly slid down: he saw an entrance. Although there was no ladder, he was now almost omnipotent and could fly whenever he wanted. He didn't care what "ladder" he used, and he landed directly on that point. entrance.
Although the entrance was not spacious, with a half-open window, there was enough space for him to squeeze in.
Xinwu was very happy. He took a breath and tried to make his body as thin as possible. Then he lowered his head, first checked the size, and then slowly "drilled" in with his arms, upper body, crotch, and legs.
There was a lot of dust inside, but he didn't care. As long as it didn't float around outside, he was willing to bury it in the soil now.
After landing, you can bounce forward repeatedly. The gravity here is much smaller than on the earth. Xinwu will hit his head on the top if he exerts a little force. Although the hit is very painful, he gradually concluded that After increasing the strength, the force of stepping backward is just right, so that it will not hit the top and can move forward as quickly as possible.
After jumping a few times like a "kangaroo", he walked to the end of the first space this entrance gave him.
At the end, there was a tall door. In the darkness, it was roughly made of wood. The outside was painted very thickly, but it was also peeling off a lot. It was in tatters, as if it had been soaked by wind and water for thousands of years. , it feels hollow to the touch, and I don’t dare to exert force, for fear that it will be smashed with a slap.
Xin Wu exerted his strength gently and pushed a few times. Even though the door was in tatters, the inner core was very strong. Only a few pieces of dry and cracked patent leather fell out, but the door did not move at all.
"Huh? Looks like you need to work harder."
Not believing this evil, Xin Wu used at least three times more force than before, but the door still showed no sign of loosening.
"It seems that this door has a lock. You have to find the lock. But it seems that there is no keyhole at all?!"
Xin Wu jumped up and down a few times, groping and looking at the corners, grooves and seams of the door. Except for a layer of scraps of skin that fell off and flew in the air, the "lock" on the door was not. But he didn't see anything at all.
"Pooh!"
Xin Wu felt that he had been fooled. There was already a lot of dust in the air, but now it was even dirtier. It seemed that a few pieces of paint had "flyed" uninvited into his mouth while he was cursing. He hurriedly Spit it out.
"Bang!"
Suddenly there was a very loud noise, as if something was broken, and there was a huge vibration, causing the door in front of Xinwu to split into two pieces.
