"Hurry! Time is running out!"
The fine sand flowing through the hourglass in the two consecutive rooms, the twitching monk, and the collapsed space all reminded everyone of the same thing: there was not much time left for them.
No one could have imagined what would happen once all the rooms collapsed.
Jun Buxiao took the initiative to perform tricks in the second room, dragging the naughty child named "Zuma" with him. This was indeed beyond the expectations of others.
Xi'er also said: "I never thought he was such a... person."
As he spoke, Xi'er's expression was tainted with a touch of sadness. She had always disliked Jun Buxiao in the past, but she never expected that he would be the one to stand up at the critical moment.
What Xi'er didn't expect was that the old miracle doctor always said he "hates opera singers the most". When Jun Buxiao stayed, Situ Yong also chose to stay in that room.
Open the third door.
The hot breath hit his face.
Everyone was shocked, as if facing a powerful enemy.
This is the first time that they feel the warmth that the "environment" should have when facing an "unfamiliar environment".
The gray-brown land is vast and stretches as far as the eye can see.
The ground was cracked, and hot magma was flowing in the cracks.
The breath that hit their faces was frighteningly hot. As they breathed, everyone invariably felt that their chests were burning and painful.
call! call! call!
In the center of the low ringed mountains, there seemed to be eyes of fire, spewing white hot air upwards.
"Hey! Here we come!"
In the air, I heard the sound go away. A small fireball was suspended in the air like a mini scorching sun.
A dark-skinned young man with hair burning like flames looked down at everyone with intense eyes.
The young man had weird tattoos all over his body, and there seemed to be a flame hidden in the center of his chest, emitting a faint firelight through his body. Plop, plop, plop. There was a heartbeat as dull as a drum, rhythmic. As the young man's heart beat, the red light in his chest flickered on and off. It was like there was a furnace hidden in his body, brewing terrible heat.
"Dad! Mom!"
A happy smile appeared on the young man's face, and he stood up from the fire ball, making crackling sounds all over his body.
"I am 'Yan'."
"Those two silly brothers actually let you come over. I'm so happy."
"Come play with me!"
As he spoke, the Reliable Young King held his chin with one hand. In the silence of everyone, he showed a troubled expression.
"But my brother said that we should let dad and mom go there."
"My brother will be very angry if he doesn't let his parents go, right?"
"My brother is very angry and the consequences will be serious."
"How to do it?"
The fire boy just stood up and quickly squatted on the fire ball.
Flames and heat surged high into the sky.
The phantom of a scale gradually condensed into the sky.
Huge, noble, gorgeous.
Just peace!
In the scale, there is also an hourglass. The red magma flows downward.
The "timing hourglasses" in several rooms seem to share progress. After passing through several rooms with different styles in succession, we now arrived at the Fire Boy's room. Nearly half of the time in the hourglass had passed, and time was running out.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"
The young man squatted on the fire ball, grabbed the burning hair with both hands in great tangle, shook his head vigorously, and let out a cry! call! call! call! Every time he grabbed it, countless sparks splashed out from his hair, falling to the ground like rain.
Sparks all over the sky ignited the magma in the cracks on the surface.
The ground was shaking, and the deep red hot magma bulged out in the cracks.
call!
High-temperature steam spewed out from the vast circular hills.
Xi'er stared dumbfoundedly at the boy who kept scratching his hair on the fireball, shaking the earth, and said in shock: "Don't any of you think that the naughty children like Red King and Maomao should wash their hair?"
Ding!
The word "child" seemed to trigger some kind of switch.
Zheng Xiu and Orange Cat turned their heads at the same time, looking at Xi'er who looked calm with expressionless eyes.
"Humanoids" have different personalities.
But this character seems to be closely related to their ability itself.
Fire Boy's personality is exactly the opposite of "Snow".
Snow looks gentle and elegant.
Fire Boy gives people a sense of déjà vu as a wild child.
The high temperature around her made Yue Linglong feel uncomfortable all over.
Beads of crystal clear sweat flowed down the delicate white neck.
She pursed her lips tightly and said nothing. When she was paying attention to her surroundings, her eyes suddenly lit up and she pointed in the distance.
"Door!"
That door was different from the previous ones.
It's an ordinary looking wooden door.
At the edge of the wooden door, a light blue glow overflowed lightly, and there were faint stars in the light. Yue Linglong looked at the door, her chest throbbed inexplicably, as if there was something behind the door attracting her.
Without waiting for Yue Linglong's reminder, Zheng Xiu and others also saw the door, which meant the door of the "next room".
"master!"
Qing Shisan lowered his voice and reminded.
"Walk!"
The monk being carried on Zheng Xiu's shoulders made weak moans from time to time.
Zheng Xiu's eyes flickered, he thought for a moment, then quickly stepped on the dry ground and rushed towards the next door.
“Mistakes beget more mistakes.”
"You know very well that when you eliminate distortions, you also create more distortions."
"The reason for their birth..."
Annie whispered in Zheng Xiu's ear: "It's you!"
Annie suddenly realized: "That's why they call you daddy!"
"What the hell..." Zheng Xiu gritted his teeth: "The fundamental reason is because you have too many leaks and the holes are too big! They are all loopholes!"
"The scumbag master!"
"If you hadn't been weak, shattered your authority and lost the Kingdom of God, would I have encountered these bad things?"
A man and a cat quarreled while running.
Poke each other's sore spots.
"So I need the key!" Anne seemed to understand every time Zheng Xiu broke through a door and saw the pain of his friends and brothers left behind the door, and patted Zheng Xiu's hair: "I can restart everything."
Everyone has magical powers.
Xi'er is dangling in the air.
Although the Wolf King and Zheng Haoran are old and frail, they are as strong as bulls. With every step they take, lava spurts out around them.
Qing Shisan and Ji Hongou were riding on Yue Linglong and Yin Qingqing, four of them in a boat, and they were rowing along.
The body of the small snake between the snake's neck suddenly grew larger, and a large snake several feet in length swam on the hot ground with the two sisters on its back.
The next door is just around the corner.
Yue Linglong and Wolf King looked at the light blue glow overflowing from the door, and their hearts skipped a beat.
At this time.
The wild boy squatting on the fire ball and tangled in it suddenly exchanged fists and palms, his face suddenly revealed.
"Ahhhhh!"
"Brother will be angry, wouldn't it be better if he doesn't let him know!"
The wild boy stood up with a smile, looked down at the ground, and snapped his fingers.
"So,"
"Please all of you 'melt' here."
"dad,"
"Mother."
Boom!
The dry earth shook violently, and in the blink of an eye the magma underground gathered into a strange eight-legged creature with its mouth wide open. The giant mouth was actually composed of circles of grinding disc-shaped sharp teeth made of magma, which was extremely horrifying.
The alien beast spewed heat waves that silently distorted the surrounding space, and rushed towards the door from the air.
Zheng Xiu turned around and touched the center of his eyebrows.
He was just about to shake a form when someone moved faster than him.
One person, one punch, soared into the sky like a shooting star, smashing the giant beast into fireworks that filled the sky.
It’s... Zheng Haoran!
The Wolf King snorted coldly, kicked his feet, jumped into the air, and punched Zheng Haoran's soles.
The figures of the two old men seemed to pause for a moment in the hot world. Zheng Haoran's legs were like springs, pressing down deeply. The next second, Zheng Haoran rushed into the sky like a cannonball and punched out.
call!
The moment Zheng Haoran punched, everyone's eyes seemed to be clearly torn into two pictures as Zheng Haoran punched.
boom!
The wild child's head was neatly flattened, leaving only the broken end of his neck, which was flat and hot.
Behind the wild child, the dry ground left a ravine that spread infinitely to the far end.
Qing Shisan was stunned, and he couldn't help blowing out irregular smoke rings from his mouth. His shocked expression made Qing Shisan look like he was meeting Zheng Haoran for the first time.
"Xiao Xiu."
The Wolf King fell to the ground in a slightly embarrassed state, quickly got up, patted the dust on his body carelessly, and turned his back towards everyone.
Yue Linglong's pale lips moved for a moment, her eyes were moist, and she closed her eyes.
Zheng Xiu looked at the Wolf King's back, which looked slightly stooped due to age, but was vigorous and powerful.
"Do what a man should do and don't look back."
The Wolf King turned his back to Zheng Xiu and raised his right fist.
Yue Linglong took a deep breath, took her husband's hand and rushed into the door.
boom.
Until everyone has left.
The fireball dispersed, and the wild child's "headless body" fell to the ground.
The roar of the surrounding magma took a moment of respite.
When the door was closed tightly, the headless wild child suddenly sat up and touched the empty space on his neck.
Gulu gulu...
The magma on the neck surged and changed, and a brand new "human head" grew out, with the shape of eyes, ears, mouth and nose gradually formed on it.
"Humanity."
The wild child who looked careless just now was staring at the two old men, his eyes seemed to be burning with the scorching sun, shining with fire, red and dazzling.
Two fangs protruded from the lips.
"I am angry."
"You disturbed my reunion with my parents."
Zheng Haoran turned back and glanced at the Wolf King.
The Wolf King shook his head and walked towards Zheng Haoran.
In the past, on the battlefield, we fought to the death because of different positions. Today, twenty years later, we stayed here with the same purpose and tacit understanding.
The two old men, both over fifty years old, said nothing, but they understood each other's thoughts from each other's brows and cloudy eyes.
Zheng Haoran grinned and raised his left fist towards the Wolf King.
The Wolf King stretched out his right fist and collided heavily with Zheng Haoran.
"Forget it, I'm going to go play with my sister."
The wild child put his hands behind his head in a lack of interest. He didn't take the "decapitation" incident to his heart at all, and whistled as he walked towards the next door.
Zheng Haoran and the Wolf King were shocked. No wonder Pei Gaoya, Situ Yong, and Jun Buxiao risked their lives to drag the "human form" there.
It turns out that they can move around at will!
Before this, the Wolf King and Zheng Haoran had always mistakenly believed that they could only stay in their own rooms.
In an instant, Zheng Haoran and the Wolf King figured it out.
The Wolf King smacked his lips and sighed: "This is quite heavy for that child."
Zheng Haoran smiled and shook his head: "It doesn't matter, he is my son, it doesn't matter."
The Wolf King feigned anger: "Don't you feel sorry for our daughter?"
"Nonsense!" Zheng Haoran glared, and this time he was really angry: "I have always treated Xiaoyue as my own daughter these years! One time our daughter was possessed by them, and I also..."
Zheng Haoran subconsciously said "once", suddenly woke up and closed his mouth, only to see the Wolf King showing the same astonished look: "You too?"
"you also?"
The two were silent and laughed.
"By the way, how do you use that trick of yours?"
Zheng Haoran clenched his fists and watched the wild child approaching the door little by little, doing warm-up exercises as if there was no one around.
"It's...that move from twenty years ago."
…
"How can mom and dad leave?"
The wild boy looked indignant.
"I'll go find my sister."
"Mom and dad went to my sister's place."
"Hiss... my sister hates her parents the most. She will definitely not listen to her elder brother."
"So, if I don't follow the rules, it's for my brother's good, right?"
"Hehehe, sister, you don't want your elder brother to know, right?"
The wild child is talking to himself.
"Brother won't be angry."
"Neither can my sister."
"How should Mom and Dad have fun?"
A cruel but pure smile appeared on the wild child's face, and his fiery eyes were full of longing.
suddenly.
The young man's hand, which was about to open the door, froze in mid-air.
He turned around suddenly, and the fiery red sky was half blackened.
Zheng Haoran's body was covered with arc-shaped lines, and his hair, which had been dyed black again, swelled to several feet, hanging upside down on his head like a waterfall. His posture was like that of an angry demon.
The young man had a look of astonishment on his face. He rolled back and jumped away from the door like a wild animal. He looked at Zheng Haoran with his hair hanging in the air with vigilant eyes, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
"Who are you……?"
Not long ago, Huo Liyoun still called Zheng Haoran "human" with disdain.
Now, He is not sure.
At this moment, he felt an aura in Zheng Haoran that was very close to them.
"It's not difficult!"
Zheng Haoran smiled happily.
He raised his fists, and the dark light, like a mist, concentrated on his fists.
His hands seemed to be holding two burning black flames.
But he, when he closed his eyes, he seemed to be able to clearly feel what was in his fists.
It is his "potential", his "possibility", his "future", his "rest of life", his "life span", and his "will".
He felt it was not enough, so he added "the future", his "father's love", and his "everything".
Everything he can give, crushing the door, and gathering it into two fists with "absolute limitations".
"Do what a man should do and don't look back."
The Wolf King looked at Zheng Haoran, whose hair was flying and his aura blackened the sky, with a bit of envy in his eyes.
If he hadn't used it twenty years ago and survived, he would be able to have a fun battle with Zheng Haoran now.
The Wolf King subconsciously touched his waist, which was empty.
"Ah...forgot to bring wine."
"fine."
Zheng Haoran waved his hand: "Go back and drink."
The Wolf King was stunned when he heard this, then nodded: "Sure! Then go back and drink!"
"You won't come home until you're drunk."
"You won't come home until you're drunk."
Before he finished speaking, Zheng Haoran appeared in front of the fire boy as if he teleported.
A pitch-black fist enlarged little by little in his eyes.
Everything was still.
Zheng Haoran's calm voice was the only voice left in this room.
"Call Grandpa."
(End of chapter)
