knew that it was likely that there would be no return, but Li Futu still chose to enter the Tower of Babel without hesitation.

"Good luck. ”

The Sky City Lord watched him walk up to the second floor, and there was no expression in his pale eyes.

Sweeping his gaze over the vast mural, Li Futu climbed the stairs, and when he stepped up to the second floor, his eyes flickered in vain.

Because it was different from the emptiness he imagined, there were actually many people on the second floor of the Tower of Babel, both men and women, all of them curled up and sitting on the ground, motionless, their eyes closed, and they couldn't even hear any breathing, looking like lifeless and rigid sculptures.

There were many people, but they were silent, and they were almost terrifyingly quiet.

Such a scene is very weird, and it is also a bit beyond Li Futu's expectations.

The sound of Li Futu's footsteps caused some of them to slowly open their eyes, and the rolling of their eyes was enough to prove that they were not real dead things, but after one glance at Li Futu, these people quickly closed their eyes again.

"There's another one. ”

A hoarse voice sounded not far from his feet.

Li Futu looked and found an unkempt man, he was sitting there with his eyes closed, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing an incomprehensible sarcasm.

Li Futu glanced at the steps leading to the third floor, hesitated, and did not rush up, walked towards the man who spoke, half-squatted down, and looked at the 'meditators' of no less than a hundred people.

"You ...... Why are you all sitting here?"

"Save your strength, and it won't be long before you'll be like us. ”

Although the other party closed his eyes from beginning to end, he did not resist talking to Li Futu.

Although the strength of these people on the second floor is generally not high, Li Futu guessed that most of these people are probably those strong people who entered the Tower of Babel to find a passage to the Great World but disappeared in the end.

So they stayed in the tower all the time?

"Conserve your stamina?"

Li Futu frowned, and then asked, "Why don't you go out?"

"Didn't anyone tell you about the rules here before you came in?

The other party sneered.

"Tell me, how do you get out?"

Li Futu subconsciously glanced back, and was suddenly shocked.

The steps he had just come up were gone in vain!

It's not an illusion, it's a complete disappearance, and it becomes a flat piece of land, seamlessly connected to the ground on the second floor, as if this is not the second floor, but the first floor!

"See, once you enter this Tower of Babel, don't think about going back, either keep climbing up, or quietly find a place to sit down and wait for death. ”

Despair is like throwing people into a small, dark well, lonely and helpless.

Although the man who had sat cross-legged for a long time without repairing his hair and had fallen to the ground was laughing, his smile did not have any warmth, and it was as cold and lifeless as the atmosphere here.

He didn't know how long he had been locked up here, but he had apparently given up hope of escaping, and he wanted to pass on this despair to the others.

Letting others feel fear was perhaps the only pleasure he had in these days of death.

"Then why are you all sitting here? there is no way back, you can go up, doesn't it mean that there is a passage to the big world in the Tower of Babel? Find the passage, maybe there is a glimmer of life......"

"Passage?"

The man laughed, causing many 'meditators' around him to frown and open their eyes, but the people here seemed to be very lazy, not only did they not like to talk and they didn't even want to move, and soon began to continue 'meditating'.

This Tower of Babel is a prison for life, and once you enter it, you will be permanently deprived of your liberty, waiting for death to come in the torment of day after day. ”

"How can you be sure it's a joke?"

Li Futu's mood was a little low, although he was prepared for the worst, but when he heard all this, it was inevitably a little difficult to accept.

"You've searched all over the Tower of Babel?"

"How is it possible. Impossible, no one can do it. ”

"Why?"

The man fell silent, then opened his eyes and turned his head to look at Li Futu.

"It seems that you are good. Until now, I haven't felt the difference between this Babel Tower and the outside. ”

Li Futu frowned, and subconsciously looked around,

It was undeniable that the space inside the Tower of Babel was far wider than it seemed from the outside, and he didn't find anything strange other than these 'meditators' who were almost like walking dead.

And the difference this man refers to should obviously not be the 'meditators' around him like him.

"Haven't you felt ......?"

The man's faint voice floated in.

"Gravity. ”

"The gravity here is much greater than outside. ”

Li Futu's eyes froze, and he suddenly realized.

When he came up, he didn't notice it, but after the man reminded him, he subconsciously felt it, and indeed as the man said, the gravity here is indeed not at the same level as the outside.

"Although the gravity inside the tower is indeed higher than that outside, it doesn't have much effect, right?"

He was puzzled.

"This gravity really doesn't have much serious impact, and those who dare to enter this tower can basically bear it, but what if the gravity increases again?"

The man sneered: "It's just the second layer here, and the gravity is only one and a half times that of the outside, but on the third layer, the gravity will become twice as much, and then up, and then in turn, can you still feel that it doesn't matter?"

Li Futu's eyes twitched, and he looked up at the staircase that led to the third floor.

Although the retreat back to the first floor was gone, the Tower of Babel did not block the path to the ascent.

"You all stepped down from above?"

He now finally understood that these people were going to be sitting here.

The man did not respond again,

Li Fu didn't continue to ask, what he wanted to know, basically already knew, these people should not be able to withstand the gravity that becomes more and more perverted as they go up, so they have not been able to climb to the top of the tower, but their inability does not mean that the legend of the Tower of Babel is really just a lie.

Li Futu stood up and walked towards the staircase leading to the third floor.

"Don't be delusional, trust me, you'll be back eventually. ”

Behind him, the man's deep and radical voice came.

Li Futu walked non-stop, passed past these 'meditators', stepped up the steps, and quickly disappeared on the second floor. Read the latest chapter of "He is from the Difu Claw Book House" for free for the first time.