The middle-aged man was startled. When he jumped back, the head fell down and rolled to the feet of Xu Huo and the others along with a trail of blood.
Looking at the window again, it was pitch black inside. Although they couldn't see clearly what was there, the three of them felt like they were being watched.
"Bah!" The middle-aged man ducked and closed the window, then retreated behind Xu Huo, "What the hell, it won't come out!"
Xu Huo ignored his pretense and asked instead: "You have been in the Yuyan Building for so long, don't you know what is in the hidden space?"
"You've been here for a long time and you know everything?" the middle-aged man asked confidently: "The fish feast's pocket doors are everywhere, how do I know what's inside!"
"Then why did you drag me in?" Xu Huo exposed him directly, "Don't say you were careless."
This middle-aged man pulled me twice, and he didn't avoid it both times, which is enough to explain the problem.
The middle-aged man rolled his eyes, looking like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, "I said it was accidental, it was accidental, who made you stand right there? If you didn't stand there, how could I take you with me?
After all, it’s your own misfortune, you’re your own misfortune, how can you blame me? Do you still have to blame the toilet if you can’t poop?”
Xu Huo was speechless, and the painting girl took the opportunity to interject, "Are you saying you are a toilet?"
The arrogant middle-aged man stopped and looked at her resentfully, "Sister, although you are beautiful, I will still get angry when you scold someone. If you want me not to be angry, you have to kiss me."
"I want to beat him to death." The painter expressed her emotions concisely and clearly.
But before the two started fighting, the window that had been closed suddenly popped open, and something like a white thread flew out from inside, wrapped around the middle-aged man's neck and dragged him back!
The window hole was only the size of a human head. How could a middle-aged man survive? Seeing his shoulders stuck on both sides, struggling and screaming, Xu Huo put one foot against the wall, grabbed his back with one hand and forced him out, while pushing towards the white
A patch on the silk thread!
He didn't expect that the white silk thread could be cut so easily, so he dragged the middle-aged man back two steps. The painting girl next to him quickly closed the window opening and pressed it with both hands. There were a few bangs inside, and then
There was no movement.
The middle-aged man touched his neck and poked his head around, "Are you leaving or are you staying inside?"
Who knew, Xu Huo winked at the painting girl, waited for her to let go of the window opening, and then quickly ran towards the front of the corridor.
"Hey, wait for me!" Seeing them running away, the middle-aged man followed them, but behind him, the white thread came after him again, seemingly determined to catch them.
After running for a long time, he didn't reach the end of the corridor. The outside window couldn't be opened, so there was no place to escape. Xu Huo turned around and said to the people behind him: "I think it must kill one person.
Otherwise, you sacrifice something."
The middle-aged man jumped immediately, "Why, why! Why don't you make a sacrifice!"
"I didn't open the window." Xu Huo said, "Who made you owe me a hand?"
The middle-aged man didn't feel that he was at all wrong, "I'm trying to protect you from thunderstorms. How could you know that windows are so dangerous without me? You have to thank me!"
"Thank you." Xu Huo suddenly turned around, smashed a bottle of oil on the ground, then grabbed an ore and threw it at the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man inevitably slipped while avoiding the ore. He fell forward, and although he just avoided the speeding white thread, he successfully entered its coverage area.
What's strange is that the white silk thread actually stopped in the middle and retracted - its target seemed to be only middle-aged men.
The middle-aged man cursed, then threw out the props and wrapped them around Xu Huo, using his strength to take him out. Then he followed Xu Huo like a kite, greeting the two people in front of him with ease.
The corridor finally reached the end, but there was a dead end in front of him. More white threads in front of him almost filled the entire corridor. Xu Huo could only try his best to destroy the windows on the outside. Fortunately, under the repeated attacks of props, cracks finally appeared in the windows. Later,
The middle-aged man added a kick and flew directly out, "Haha! There is no end to the sky...Help!"
The prop wrapped around his waist had not been removed, so when the middle-aged man called for help, Xu Huo was also dragged and slid to the window sill. When he lowered his head, he saw that apart from the hanging man, there was only a sea of clouds floating.
The layout here is the same as that of Yuyan Building, but it’s actually empty outside!
He didn't know how deep it was, and he was afraid that he would be trapped in an unknown space if he went out. Most people would not choose to go out after seeing this scene, so when the defense barrier opened, Xu Huo pulled the middle-aged man back.
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"Brother, you are a good person. I knew you would not give up on me!" The middle-aged man was smiling after landing, but this smile did not last long because the white silk threads that had filled the corridor were constantly stacked up on the defensive barrier, and the white threads that had filled the corridor were stacked on top of each other.
The barrier squeezed out the cracks!
"This shouldn't be the case. Why is it only chasing us? Isn't there anyone else here?"
I don't know if he was lucky enough, but as soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, the threads squeezing each other suddenly paused, and then receded like a tide.
The corridor returned to normal again.
"Are you really leaving this time?" the middle-aged man said uncertainly.
Xu Huo kept his distance from him.
The middle-aged man came up with a smile and said, "Brother, from today on, I will treat you as my brother."
Xu Huo looked at him with a half-smile, and then turned to the left. Because of power fluctuations on the wall, a new corridor was formed.
"Those should be the dungeon props raised by Yuyan Tower." The middle-aged man followed up and talked babbled, "Don't underestimate these props. They might have been the dungeon boss of which dungeon before. The dungeon was forcibly demolished before they were destroyed.
Those brought here, as long as they are given a place, they can still kill people even if the dungeon is not dominated by them."
"So there are quite a few such dungeon props?" Xu Huo said: "In that case, the pocket door you mentioned is actually similar to the door outside. It is still connected to the room in the Fish Banquet Building, except for the entrance door.
, the way out should be through the numbered room door?"
"There is still a difference," the middle-aged man gestured with his hands, "The pocket door is literally a tiny space portal. In addition to the pocket door, there is also a hidden portal, which is also called a hidden space. People who accidentally enter the pocket door
There are many, but no one has ever said that you can go out from the outside room door, and look at it, it doesn't look like a separate room at all."
"The space extends infinitely. Don't you think this is more like a special space that combines multiple copy sites?"
