White bones were piled all over the floor, and a giant skull hung on the wall facing the doorway, glowing green, even if it was daytime, it was so intimidating. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Brad... Is it dead?" Santiago subconsciously took two steps back, unwilling to stay in this eerie place for even a second.

"He's alive. Mona hugged Brad's diary.

Zheng Fei clenched his teeth, touched the back of his numb head, hesitated for a moment, and plucked up the courage to call: "Brad?"

Originally, it was just an attempt, but I didn't expect to hear a response immediately.

"I'm underground!" a voice came from underground, extremely haggard.

The Spartan warriors were fearless, and the bones and skeletons were no different from stones in their eyes.

They rolled up their sleeves and quickly tossed through the piles of bones, and soon found the entrance to the secret passage.

"Brad?" Zheng Fei, who was squatting at the entrance of the secret passage, called again, as if to confirm.

Seriously, he didn't dare go down.

"Help!" Brad's tone was filled with utter horror, a state he had never felt before.

Probably sensing that Zheng Fei was hesitating, the Spartan warrior understood, and jumped down without waiting for instructions, acting as a pathfinder and stepping on mines.

The truth is, there is nothing dangerous down there.

Jumping into the tunnel, you will be greeted by a strangely arranged secret room, surrounded by walls covered with skulls, spitting flames from their mouths and emitting a dull light.

Brad, on the other hand, was fixed to a gallows, his limbs were chained to death, his face was scarred and bruised, and his dim pupils were full of unprecedented fear, until he saw Zheng Fei, and only then did he feel a little excitement about being in a desperate situation.

However, this excitement only existed for a short moment, and it was quickly overwhelmed by fear, and God knows what he had been through these days.

He is no longer like Brad, the arrogance, majesty, and indifference that belong to him are all gone.

"Can anyone tell me what the hell is going on!" he shouted hysterically at the top of his throat, his eyes bloodshot.

"My God... What the hell is going on?" Zheng Fei stepped forward, staring into his frantic eyes.

"I want to ask more than you why there is such a group of devils in the city of London!" Brad shuddered as he said this.

"It's not London, it's North Africa, a small island near Casablanca. ”

Suddenly, Brad was stunned.

"Casablanca... How can it be. ”

"I'm also very strange, remember, that night I asked you to go and spy on the king secretly, and then you disappeared, and now it's been more than a month, how did you get brought here?"

Zheng Fei untied the flask and handed it to his lips, hoping that the wine would calm him down.

"North Africa... And how did you find me?" Brad was dazed, his eyes glazed.

He didn't answer Zheng Fei's question, but asked rhetorically to himself, because he had too many questions in his heart, and these days, he had experienced too many shocks, and recalling any of them could make him creepy.

"I can't say this in a short time, so I'll tell you later. Zheng Fei didn't know how to explain Menna's 'superpowers' to him.

After a short silence, Brad bit the spout of the wine jug and swallowed a large mouthful, and sighed, this long-lost liquid really calmed him down a lot.

He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

After a long pause, he said, "I think those people caught the wrong person." ”

"Caught the wrong person?"

"Well, they are supposed to be Arabs, belonging to a mysterious organization with a common faith. They claimed to have received God's guidance a few months earlier to go to England to find someone who could help them find holy water, but God did not tell them who that person was, so they assumed that that person was the king of England. As it happens, I sneaked into the king's room that night, and they took me for the king, and I explained it countless times but they didn't believe me, and insisted that I help them find the holy water, but I didn't know where that bullshit was, so I was imprisoned in this secret room all the time. ”

With that, Brad smiled bitterly, saddening his fate.

"Holy water?" Zheng Fei furrowed his brows in confusion: "What is that?"

"Even they don't know, but their leader says it could be the legendary Fountain of Youth. ”

No... Old... Spring...

Hearing this familiar and unfamiliar word, Zheng Fei couldn't help but tremble, his mouth trembled slightly, and his gaze gradually became more and more ethereal.

The Fountain of Youth, also known as the Fountain of Immortality, the Fountain of Life, anyone who drinks it can stay young forever.

It can be traced back to Greece in the third century B.C., and has been recorded for thousands of years in the Legend of Alexander the Great and the legend of King John.

During the Age of Discovery, legends were also prevalent among the indigenous people of the Caribbean, who believed that this miraculous spring was in a mysterious land in the Bimini Islands.

By the 16th century, the legend was associated with the famous Spanish explorer of the time, the first Viceroy of Puerto Rico, and became increasingly interested. In a forged document at the time, Juan tried his best to find the Fountain of Youthlessness in Florida in 1513, when contact between the Old and New Continents began, but nothing came of it.

Does the Fountain of Youth, really exist?

At this time, on the mysterious island in the hinterland of the Atlantic, in this secret room full of bones, Zheng Fei was not only afraid and confused, but also had a little excitement that was difficult to hide.

Fearful and confused, he became more and more confused about what was going on in the world, and his worldview was refreshed again and again.

Excitedly, if the Fountain of Elders really exists......

Years of scientific thinking told him that this was impossible, however, he was more willing to accept the opposite.

The excitement that swelled up in his heart swelled up even more, so that he shivered, and there was a sparkle in his eyes that had never appeared before, it was greed.

Who can resist the temptation of eternal life? Ruler of his own life more than the whole world!

"Fountain of Youth—" he closed his eyes and covered his entire cheek with his hands.

Suddenly, he thought of what Brad had said before, and immediately asked, "What are the characteristics of the man that the Arabs are going to England to find?"

"You want it too?" Brad curled the corners of his mouth.

"Of course, everyone thinks, who would refuse their youth. ”

"It's also... But I have to tell you, you can't find that person. ”

"Why?"

"Because I think—" Brad took a deep breath and lowered his face to lower his voice, "because I think that person is you." ”

That person is you.

As if struck by a sudden thunderbolt, Zheng Fei was stunned and froze in place.