It was the voice of a middle-aged man who had entered the doorway in front of the stone building and looked obscene!

She was only stunned for a moment, so she tapped her feet and ran forward. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The stone walls that are passing away in a flash, the stone pillars one after another, and the ...... The crack stone that has always been conspicuous......

The forehead was slowly soaked with sweat, and some scattered strands of hair next to the ears were also attached to the face, and the girl's pale little face frowned slightly, and there was a bit of panic in her eyes that could not be concealed.

The sound of her heartbeat became clearer and clearer in the silent corridor, and she bit her lip, and her body, which had been extremely tired in the snow, was also tired from her bones.

The body is getting heavier and heavier, and the steps are getting slower.

When she passed a stone pillar again, she looked up a little weakly at the location......

Good, at least a few fingers apart.

She barely thought about it.

The man's voice still lingered in his ears intermittently, with strange accents and strange laughter, talking to the others as if he had treated them in the first place.

Liluo slowly leaned against the wall with some self-abandonment, sat down, closed her eyes and calmed down—even though she knew that this was too dangerous in this stone building, but she was now physically and mentally exhausted, and now she had a bit of a willfulness to be careless.

"You ...... Hehe......"

The girl couldn't help but tilt her ears, her five senses have always been good, here, if you distinguish carefully, you can almost hear the man's voice clearly.

I couldn't run out of this corridor, so I subconsciously listened attentively.

But in less than half an hour, she opened her tired eyes, frowned slightly, and glanced at the front of the corridor with some confusion and some strangeness.

If it is said that because of this inexplicable eccentricity, no matter how much effort she exerts, the distance she moves is very short, and the sound floating in the distance is intermittent, light as a filament, and it is understandable. But why is it that these words are like the people singing on the stage of the theater that drag on for a long time?

However, there is no modulation and frustration in the opera, high and low twists and turns, almost a flat tone like a teacher, with a slight weirdness and abruptness.

She simply listened carefully again.

Because the voice dragged on for a long time, she listened with bated breath for a long time before she heard a few words.

"Ten-eight...... The ...... of the new - coming - "

The man seemed to laugh, but it was so slow that she could almost hear the choking of breath in his throat and eyes, and the slightly hoarse voice as he tried to speak......

Like, it's like someone slows his voice down to the extreme!

Liluo suddenly came to his senses, stood up, turned his head sideways, and looked at the cracked stone behind him.

No...... It's not the hallway's own weirdness, it's not hers.

It's time......

Time here is stretched out! It's slowed down!

Liluo looked at the depths of the corridor almost becoming a ghost in a trance, and his heart became clearer and clearer.

Only in this way can it be explained.

Why did you walk for so long and didn't get out of this corridor, obviously looking at the stone pillars of the wall flying in front of you when you ran, but when you finally paused, you were still not far from the marked position.

Why is that voice, obviously there is mockery and laughter in the words, but the tone is like a flat and straightforward statement, without the slightest emotional ups and downs, everything is abrupt and inexplicable.

It's all because time seems to have been slowed down in the place where she is now.

Why is this happening?

I can't understand it.

According to Grandma's previous statement, they discussed this before they separated from Ning Minxiu and Aunt Yan.

In this stone building, time stands still compared to the outside.

However, if it weren't for the fact that people don't go hungry or thirsty, everything else would seem to be as normal as the normal speed of time passing.

But now, in the corridor on this floor, time is suddenly slow, last time there was not, and this time it ......

The problems exposed inside made Liluo can't help but think deeply.

Is this the case with the stone building at the moment, or is it just a matter of this corridor, or is it just for her?

Liluo walked forward slowly, while calculating in his heart - since he knew the principle, it was not hopeless to go out.

She quickly ruled out the first guess.

If the time of the entire stone building slows down, not to mention the situation on the second and third floors, just the obscene man in front of him must have realized that something was wrong when talking to people, how could he still laugh out loud?

And the problem of the corridor is not mentioned first, but the biggest thing she did when she entered the stone building was to jump in front of those monsters while being foraged, and was ready to risk her life to beat them up.

But before the green bamboo branches could be used, the monsters left.

In a way, she's not yet to the point where the monsters are wary of it and the time and space in the hallway she steps into slow.

In particular, she hadn't confirmed whether these sapient-looking monsters had the ability.

Liluo swept the hair that was attached to his face behind his ears, exhaled deeply, and his steps couldn't help but be brisk.

If you rule them out one by one, it is more likely that the corridor itself has changed, and the situation may not be too bad.

The fatigue and pain in his head seemed to be swept away little by little, and the dullness in his chest slowly became comfortable with the shallow breathing, and he unconsciously accelerated his pace.

But in the next second, he stopped.

Nimbus.

It is a rich and abundant aura.

She stared blankly at the dim candlelight of the stone pillars, the tiny dust inside, and the black smoke that escaped from the candle flames, all very clear.

Liluo couldn't directly observe the existence of the aura, but she still knew the mistake she had made at that moment.

The steps are brisk, the chest is comfortable, and the exhaustion is swept away......

These, not because of the clarity of things, but because of this pure aura, filled in a moment, made her feel almost comfortable after a long absence.

These were the normal physical states of the day before stepping into the snowy region, and it was precisely because of the familiarity that she ignored it at that moment.

It's not like the aura of a stream when the monster left before. At this time, the aura surrounded her, so that she did not feel its exhaustion, its dryness, but a kind of place as if this place itself was a place with sufficient aura.

When she closed her eyes, she could even feel the aura flowing around her hair, brushing her fingertips, the comfortable and warm flow......

Liluo's lips curled involuntarily, she knew how to escape this hallway.

This aura was not affected by this strange time...... It's a normal flow rate!(To be continued.) )