"It belongs to her," Xiaolan raised her finger and pointed to the sky, "I testify that the whip still belongs to her."
Jasmine bit her lower lip and said nothing.
"Baomu has become more powerful," Xiaoyin hummed, "then I'm the only loser now."
Baomu looked at Xiaoyin with a question mark on his head.
The idiot patted Xiaoyin's shoulder earnestly, "I'm still here, don't worry."
"You still need your powers? Get out!"
The atmosphere was disturbed by the three people, and it suddenly became less serious. Even the pessimistic aunt in the painting couldn't help laughing.
"Haha... you guys are so funny. Sigh - maybe, maybe this time it will be different."
Several people walked into the black door one after another. Xiaolan followed Jasmine and Jiutian. When he was about to enter, he suddenly turned around and asked, "Auntie, do you know me?"
Xiaoyin behind her almost bumped into her.
I'm afraid this kid has PTSD.
"I don't know you," the aunt's voice came slowly, "but you are...very interesting..."
The aunt's voice gradually faded away, and Xiaolan had stepped into the black door. Nothing changed around her, except that the black color became richer and thicker, as if it had covered her body and she couldn't get rid of it no matter what.
Lao Luo walked at the end. When everyone entered the door, the rumbling sound sounded again, the black door moved back, and the surrounding area became quiet.
A complete, pure and chaotic darkness.
"So dark?!" The fool took out the flashlight and pressed the button with a click, "Huh? Is it broken?"
Nothing can be seen.
Xiaolan was inexplicably flustered, and stretched out her right hand to explore the side. A warm touch appeared. Thinking that it might be Xiaoyin's hand, Xiaolan gently grabbed one finger and held it in her palm.
"Let's go forward," the Taoist priest's voice sounded from the front, "be careful."
A group of people groped forward in the darkness. After taking a few steps, Xiaoyin's scream exploded in Xiaolan's ears.
"Just now...there was something down there that grabbed my foot just now!"
As soon as Xiaoyin finished speaking, Xiaolan felt her ankle being pulled to the side by a force.
Xiaolan reacted quickly and quickly raised her other foot and stepped on it hard.
It feels like stepping on an orange, neither soft nor hard, but unable to be stepped on.
When the thing was stepped on by Xiaolan, it swished away and ran away.
At the same time, screams sounded from everywhere.
Not just me, it seems that everyone has encountered this situation.
Before Xiaolan could say anything, something caught her on the other side.
"We have to run!" Lao Luo shouted at the end.
As soon as these words came out, everyone ran like wild dogs with their ropes broken and ran towards the front where they thought they were going. It was only after Xiaolan ran that she realized something was wrong. Wouldn't it be possible for them to scatter if they were running blindly like this?
But the reality did not give Xiaolan more time to think. Xiaolan braked suddenly with her front foot, and the person she was holding behind hit her hard. Xiaolan staggered forward, but suddenly found that her steps were hanging in the air. Her efforts were in vain.
After grabbing the ground a few times in the air, Xiaolan took the man and fell into the unknown abyss.
"Well!……"
"ah!--"
The two of them groaned and fell to the ground. The ground was hard, but it didn't hurt much if they fell on it.
Now that she could see things, Xiaolan stood up and squinted her eyes to look around.
"Where is this?"
A voice sounded from behind.
It’s Jasmine’s voice!
Xiaolan stood up with a start and looked at Jasmine who was sitting on the ground scratching the back of her head in astonishment.
"What are you doing?" Jasmine blushed for no reason, stood up and patted her pants, "Can't I get closer to my whip?"
Is this explaining why she didn't resist when Xiaolan grabbed her hand?
"Is it you I'm arresting?" Xiaolan rubbed her hands.
Jasmine rolled her eyes at Xiaolan, didn't answer, and just looked around.
This is a square room. Except for two people, the room is empty and there seems to be nothing.
"Where are the others? Haven't they come in yet?" Jasmine said, looking at the roof. "There is no hole in the roof. It seems like this is not an ordinary room."
Xiaolan pointed to the place where the faint light shone, "There is something there."
The two people tiptoed close to the yellow light, but saw that the light came from behind a dirty orange-yellow curtain. The two looked at each other, carefully hid by the wall, and reached out to gently lift the curtain.
"It will definitely be this time!..."
Click click click… crack… click…
Inside the curtain is a small square room, so small that only a square log table and a log bench are placed.
There is a person sitting on the bench. The person's upper body is leaning towards the table. The back legs of the bench are raised. The light comes from the small lamp placed on the table. The soft golden light shrouds the person. This scene looks very lifelike.
The man was a chubby guy with a shaved upper body. The chubby guy was wearing blue and black short-sleeved shirts on his upper body and jeans that had been washed to white on his lower body. His slippers, whose true color was no longer visible, were hanging crookedly on his toes.
go.
The only special thing is that there is something tied to the back of the little fat man's head. From behind, it looks like he is wearing an eyepatch.
Clicking sounds came from in front of him from time to time.
"Hello?" Xiaolan called tentatively.
Little Fatty didn't seem to hear it, he didn't look back, and the clicking sound didn't stop either.
Jasmine regained her confidence, lifted the curtain, and took a step forward to stand behind Xiaopangdun.
Xiaolan followed and leaned in. It turned out that the clicking sound came from a black Rubik's Cube. Little Fatty grabbed the Rubik's Cube with both hands and twisted hesitantly.
"Kid, are you..." Jasmine directly patted the little chubby boy's shoulder with one hand.
"Crack!"
The Rubik's Cube in Little Fatty's hand suddenly fell on the table.
Jasmine's words were swallowed into her stomach. Little Fatty was stunned for a few seconds, then raised his hand to pull off the blindfold, and lowered his eyes to look at the Rubik's Cube on the table.
"Ah! No!" screamed.
"It's originally right!" Fatty said, quickly turning back to look at them, and Xiaolan saw that Fatty's pupils were all black like the Rubik's Cube, "It should be right! But!...But!...
…It’s all your fault!”
Little Fatty's hands formed into fists and he hit the table hard. The lamp swayed from side to side, but the Rubik's Cube remained motionless, still standing firmly in the position where it fell.
Xiaolan waved her hand, "Why don't you pick it up and twist it again..."
Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden wave of anger in the small room. Little Fatty's anger seemed to materialize, and he slapped the two of them hard. They were unprepared and fell directly on their backs.
When I got up from the ground again, everything around me changed again.
The marble floor that was smooth and flat just a moment ago suddenly turned into a damp yellow soil covered with weeds.
Xiaolan tried to help Jasmine up, but Jasmine refused. The two looked at their surroundings and were confused for a moment.
"You're here! You two are here!" From a distance, a loud and breathless voice sounded, "Something happened! Something happened! You two, go and have a look!"