"Shut up, I told you to take him down."
Tie watched with red eyes as Lu Zeyu threw him forcefully into the unfathomable underground black hole. What greeted Lu Zeyu was not the Hell Town in his memory, but another world.
Lu Zeyu found himself in a European-style room. The room was surrounded by old square tapestries, hanging from the ceiling to the floor. Each old tapestry told a legend with bright patterns.
Lu Zeyu stood up slowly and carefully searched the room. Apart from a long table covered with scattered papers and a high-backed chair for reading convenience, there was nothing else in the room.
Lu Zeyu slowly lifted up a tapestry and looked out the window. In the darkness, there stood a dark, bare tree. The courtyard was silent and enveloped in darkness.
The doors and windows of the room were closed, and with the faint candlelight in the room, Su Cheng finally laid his eyes on the tapestry.
The tapestry tells the life of a king, from being crowned at a young age, fighting for supremacy, slaying dragons, until old age, when he became a candle in the wind.
Lu Zeyu finally focused his attention on the papers scattered in the room, and picked up a piece of parchment. The paper was filled with densely written small characters in cursive script. Su Cheng carefully identified it for a long time, and could only give up on such unfamiliar small characters in cursive script.
At this time, Lu Zeyu suddenly realized something was wrong. He leaned his ear against the cold and dark floor and heard the sound of rough footsteps coming from outside the door, accompanied by the sound of friction between metals.
The horseshoe handle used for the latch on the door was slowly moving to the left, and there was a violent banging sound on the door.
Lu Zeyu's heart suddenly lifted when he heard the movement outside the door. He looked outside the door. The door was thickened and consisted of a layer of horizontal boards and a layer of vertical boards. It was impossible to see outside and was not easy to be damaged.
There was a crash of steel, the door latch kept being hit, and the door kept vibrating and shaking. Lu Zeyu was shocked when he heard the sound outside the door. Immediately start looking for weapons to protect yourself in the room and prepare to confront the people outside the door.
Lu Zeyu found a gorgeous long sword behind a tapestry.
The scabbard is made of snakeskin, the hilt is made of bone, and there is a gorgeous gemstone placed at the end.
Lu Zeyu pulled out the sword hanging on the wall and held it in his hand. Looking at the shaky latch on the door.
Leaning against the door, Lu Zeyu looked solemnly at the crumbling wooden door in front of him. Lu Zeyu placed the only long table in the room behind the door.
Lu Zeyu slowly opened the door latch. After a violent metal collision, the door was knocked open, leaving a very narrow gap. Su Cheng immediately stretched out his sword from the gap.
With a crisp sound, the long sword in Lu Zeyu's hand broke into two halves.
Before Lu Zeyu could react, a huge black sword penetrated Su Cheng's body from the crack in the door.
The last scene in Lu Zeyu's eyes was a tall man in pitch black, wearing fully armed European-style heavy armor. Then Su Cheng's eyes returned to darkness.
Lu Zeyu sat up suddenly from the window, his face was pale, covered with sweat, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, and he was wearing a heavy mouth. He lowered his head and looked at the part where the sword hit him. It was unscathed, but the feeling of death lingered in his mind and could not be dissipated for a long time.
When Lu Zeyu came back to his senses, he was still in this room.
A rusty long sword appeared in Lu Zeyu's hand. The simple sword body was covered with rust, and golden liquid flowed on the blade.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A sound of metal crashing came from outside the door, followed by a crisp sound of wood splintering, breaking in half, and the door was knocked open by a black figure. A tall and sturdy figure wearing heavy black armor and looking like an iron tower walked into the room.
Seeing the figure walking into the room, Su Cheng's pupils shrank and he immediately stepped aside.
A long black sword was inserted into the chair where Lu Zeyu had just been sitting. Su Cheng did not hesitate and inserted the long sword in his hand into the figure's belly.
Different from last time, this time the long sword did not break and penetrated straight into the heart of the black figure. White smoke erupted from the golden contact point of the sword blade.
Lu Zeyu Cheng pulled out the long sword, inserted the long sword into the leg of the heavily armored figure, and nailed the heavily armored figure to the gray stone floor. At the same time, he picked up the giant sword dropped by the heavily armored figure and tried to negotiate with the heavily armored figure.
The heavily armored figure hit the ground hard, and the heavy sword in the hand of the heavily armored figure fell to the ground. However, the heavily armored figure didn't feel any pain. He ignored the long sword stuck in his stomach and crawled towards where Su Cheng was.
The long sword slashed across the leg of the heavily armored figure, and dark blood dripped on the ground, filled with a creepy feeling as it crawled towards the corner where Lu Zeyu was.
At the same time, he kept reciting a few words in his mouth, which was a language that Su Cheng had never heard before.
Seeing that something was wrong, Lu Zeyu inserted the giant sword in his hand into the heart of the heavily armored figure without caring about any communication.
The heavily armored figure crawled on the ground meekly, not moving.
Lu Zeyu used the giant sword in his hand to strike hard at the heavily armored figure a few more times.
Lu Zeyu did not rest, but blocked the table at the door. After stopping at the door for a long time to confirm that there was no sound, he turned back into the house.
Lei's tall figure stood in the room, looking back to see Lu Zeyu sitting down on the only stool in the room.
"As you can see, this sentence is my home, have you seen it?"
Lu Zeyu sat at the door, breathing heavily.
"I've heard of it, but never seen it."
"Then you've seen it now."
Ray asked leisurely, taking a pipe from his pocket;
"Tell me why I brought you here."
"To get out of here."
"Then why did you come here?"
Lei looked at Lu Zeyu with interest. The smoke he exhaled enveloped the entire room. Lu Zeyu waved his hands to try to disperse the smoke surrounding him.
"Oh, now I want to hear what your reasons are?"
"For you and the water."
Ray stopped what he was doing and put the pipes on the table.
"What do you mean?"
"I don't want to see you and Shui die one after another. Don't you think about your future?"
Lei ignored Lu Zeyu's roar and just looked at the pipe in his hand with a serious expression.
"It's not something I can control. Our fate was decided the moment we got here, but I still want to know what happened to the water."
"You asked me to take her away, but something happened at the last step of leaving. She was pulled back by your so-called gods."
