"The truth of history is always hidden in unknown time and space, otherwise, there would be no such thing as a historical mystery. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Although Feng Zilong had been attacked by the monster's sonic waves before, fortunately her mind was clear, "In my opinion, maybe this is an ancient battlefield, and what I encountered just now should be just some kind of illusion." ”

"Illusions, but have you ever heard a hallucination that makes a sound?" Zhao Min searched in her brain, but did not find any information related to it, that is, she had never heard or seen a hallucination that could make a sound, "You have to believe that the monster is real, but it seems a little illusory." ”

"The question is-" Feng Zilong tried his best to recall the scene of his previous battle with that monster, but no matter what he thought, he couldn't remember what that monster looked like, "Why don't I have any impression at all?"

"Bomb it, do you remember?" Zhao Min saw that Feng Zilong seemed to have lost his memory, and his face suddenly became filled with fear. If he did have amnesia, things would be in trouble, because he was the main character of the story! Feng Zilong looked at her and said, "Why am I asking this question? Aren't we near the Qingliang Villa in Gongga?"

Thank God, he didn't have amnesia! Zhao Min hugged him into his arms and couldn't help but say, "Good boy, it's good that you don't have amnesia!" Feng Zilong didn't know why she said this, but he didn't ask her why she did this, he just vaguely felt that things seemed to be developing in the opposite direction he hoped for.

He didn't want to pursue the reason for this, because there were some things that he couldn't pursue if he wanted to. Just like the monster he saw before, it was something he couldn't understand, so where did the big monster come from? If this is really another dimensional space, then why can't Zhang Sangou and Kanba get in?

Could it be that I have some kind of mysterious connection with this place, and if this connection is true, then what is the key point of this connection? Only by finding this key point can we unravel the secrets of this place.

It's a place completely cut off from the outside world, and no one has been here for hundreds of years. That huge monster may have been hiding in this world since ancient times, otherwise it would not have survived to this day. Just because of its huge size, how much forage does it have to eat every day? But anyone with a discerning eye knows that there is no grass here, let alone food, and it is difficult to drink saliva.

Thinking of the water, Feng Zilong felt his throat feel as uncomfortable as fire. It's been hours since I entered this space. He took off the water bladder from his waist, handed it to Zhao Min and said, "Sister Minmin, drink saliva!"

"I didn't expect you to bring water, it's really a charcoal in the snow!" Zhao Min took the water bladder, raised his head and drank a few sips, then returned the water bladder to Feng Zilong's hand, and said, "You can drink some too!" When she said this, her attitude was like a wife caring about her husband who had just returned home. Feng Zilong's heart was hot and said, "Thank you." ”

"The water is yours, why are you thanking me?" Zhao Min kissed him on the forehead and said.

Feng Zilong also raised his neck and drank a sip of water, and said, "Let's go, it's not too early, let's go out." ”

Zhao Min didn't move, just looked at Feng Zilong with stunned eyes, and said, "I can't get out." ”

"Why can't you get out?" Feng Zilong quickly tightened the lid of the water bladder, pinned it to his waist, and said, "As long as you find the entrance when you come, you can go out!"

"Theoretically, yes, but in reality, the exit seemed to be moving, and I tried several times, but it didn't work. Zhao Min said seriously, "Maybe, we really can't get out." ”

When Feng Zilong heard her say this, he immediately sat down on the cold stone again and stopped talking.

If you can't get out, it's over. What Li Kaishan, what Zhang Sangou, what Kanba, what terrorists, fucking fuck off! Feng Zilong scolded fiercely in his heart. What else can be done now but vicious swearing?