There's an Infectant ahead. Threads automatically emerged from Bai Muchuan's body, eagerly grabbing the infected object that wanted to escape. In less than a second, the infected object shriveled up and then turned into a piece of soot in the wind.
He recovered a little strength, but the 24 1.97-meter filaments were still too short to catch the infected objects farther away.
Bai Muchuan's sweatshirt has become tattered, with sparse strips of cloth and exposed threads, and there is no way to avoid the knife-like snow.
The ice sculptures on this road turned out of the ground when the strong wind blew. The people inside were smiling because of muscle twitches. People who were frozen to death were like this, as if they were particularly peaceful when they walked. They seem to have three matches that can turn into sweet dreams before they die, and then they put their hopes in them and leave without regrets.
He rested on the big ice sculpture for a while, then continued walking: "How far is it?"
"Thirty-two meters." The younger sister pursed her lips. Bai Muchuan knew that their senses were connected at this time. She was a little afraid of pain, but she didn't even complain this time.
He was lucky enough to catch a few infections, but such small and weak infections couldn't absorb much nutrition at all.
Bai Muchuan's whole body felt like fire, every cell in his body was opened, and the physiological activation of muscle tissue made him excited.
Both sister and Tianyuan were a little shocked.
He was very excited at this time. The secretion of adrenaline and the connection of neurons... allowed his stiff muscles to regain some of their original elasticity. He is not a masochist. His excitement comes from his own conquest and from some unexplainable secret in his subconscious.
Tianyuan didn't dare to say anything, and after a long time he whispered: "Are you... abnormal development?" 】
A person runs faster and faster in such an environment. Even a "person" like Tianyuan who has no sense of touch is impressed by his tenacity in life.
Tianyuan asked softly: [Can humans...really be able to do this? 】
His sister did not answer him. She gently touched her key, and a door opened quietly, but Bai Muchuan could not see it.
She seemed to have entered a dark space. In the darkness, the subtle crawling sounds of creatures, footsteps, rustling leaves, and water drops... seemed very quiet.
There was no light source here, and there was only darkness in front of her. She knew that there were strange creatures everywhere. They were lurking in the ink. If someone came, they would immediately devour his flesh and blood, and then spit out the bones.
This is the world behind the door.
A voice seemed to come from outside the sky, but it seemed to echo in my ears: "Do you want me to save him?"
My sister obviously can't see the surrounding environment, but she can know what is there. She raised her head in the darkness, stared at something, mentally assessed the height of the speaker, and then looked directly at him: "I wanted to find you at first because of this... but it's no longer necessary. My brother can definitely walk out on his own. of."
The man smiled: "In just a few days, you have trusted him so much."
He continued: "A total of 451 people died here. There are ice sculptures buried in the snow from the first step to the last meter. Why do you think he can get out?"
My sister's eyes followed him: "If I ask you to save him now, you will save him, but you will also be disappointed."
"Brother has passed your test before and survived the death cycle leading to the campus, bursting out with amazing vitality and strong will." My sister has spoken a lot today, and her lips are a bit chapped. "I can do it this time too." The one who survived, he was...a little different."
The man in the dark approached, seeming to be thinking about something: "He is indeed a little different from normal people...Tell me, why are you looking for me?"
"You also know that you are in a difficult situation now. The Dark Demon family is in poverty. The king who once overlooked the world is now dead in their eyes...As your heir, brother, shouldn't you give him some benefits?"
He laughed loudly: "You are actually trying so hard to seek benefits for him. I thought... you wanted your freedom back."
The younger sister looked up at him, her neck hurt a little, she had been waiting for him to speak.
"Okay," he said, "If he can make it out of Serra alive on his own, I will give him the gift of an heir."
The younger sister was satisfied now. She opened the cream-pink door and went out without looking back - this person still had some credibility and didn't often promise people, but he would definitely do what he promised.
The door closed again, and the endless night fell inside.
He showed an intriguing smile: "Really, you didn't even say goodbye to me, old man, it's rude."
"I don't know if my heir can bear it...it would be best not to die."
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Bai Muchuan's lips turned white from the cold. He no longer knew how many times he had fallen. Small wounds would always heal anyway. He no longer resisted the snowflakes falling in front of him, but moved forward wholeheartedly.
There were actually tiny infections in the snow that were also frozen into ice cubes. He skillfully swallowed the infections. After they were completely sucked dry, the ice cubes shattered from the inside, and he discarded the useless infections inside.
He looked at the oncoming wind and snow and saw that the road was still long, but he would never give up.
