Chapter Twenty-Six: Who Is Bound by the Tree of Heaven?

After resting in place for a while, it was not a solution to be trapped here, and they had to find a way out, so Hao Lang and Lao Ben acted again. The pen "Fun" Pavilion has already passed through so many forks in the road www.biquge.info going back, and it is absolutely impossible to find the way back for a long time, so it is only left to continue to explore this road.

Because he was always worried that the woman would catch up, Lao Ben still didn't dare to wear clothes, but fortunately, the two old men were naked, and there was nothing to taboo.

It's autumn now, and the autumn tiger is still very seeping, and this passage is not very airy, so that the sweat on the two of them has been evaporated into water vapor by heat, and the smoke is filled, and at first glance it looks like breaking into the sauna room of the bathhouse by mistake.

However, as he went deeper and deeper into the passage, the temperature around him began to get lower and lower, and the temperature gradually decreased.

If you get some bean paste, some chili peppers, and then find a copper pot, Lao Ben will be a dish. Fish scales are not wasted, such a large scale boiled into fish scale jelly must be fragrant!

Looking at Lao Ben, Hao Lang couldn't help but swallow his saliva, hungry......

After walking a little further, Hao Lang, who was wearing an autumn coat, couldn't stand it, he shivered with the cold, and he felt that BJ City was just like this in winter, how could it be so cold.

"I said the land was a little bigger, right? The route we took is basically according to Metro Line 4, and it's almost from Tiangongyuan to Anhe Bridge, right? Half of the small forty-nine city, this is it, Sun Tzu can hide thousands of people and hollow out the underground? It's an exaggeration! The cold was uncomfortable, and Hao Lang said something like this.

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, white gas came out of his mouth directly, Hao Lang was dumbfounded, and said that this is Harbin?

When he was surprised, Lao Ben popularized a knowledge for him: "I guess this should be the mustard seed space refined by a certain master, and the Sumeru world is hidden in it." We people in this space think it's big, but in the outside world, it may be just a stone, or even the size of a soybean, otherwise how can we really hide from tens of millions of people and dig a basement under the feet of the capital. It's not that it can't be done, but it doesn't need to be that troublesome. ”

"Mustard space? I've heard of mustard gas...... "Hao Lang found that he had increased his knowledge again......

Further on, the temperature began to drop more exaggeratedly, and even the sides of the wall began to frost, it seems that it is really not in Harbin, and the three eastern provinces will not freeze in autumn! Just when Hao Lang was so cold that he hesitated to turn around and go back, finally, a large hall appeared a hundred meters away.

The main hall is the end of this entire space, and the final end of several forks in the road will actually converge here, and the cold air that makes Hao Lang shiver is also coming from this hall.

"Do you want to go in?" Looking at the hall that was bubbling out like a refrigerator, Lao Ben asked Hao Lang.

"Come in, it's all here, it's all here, it's not too bad." After Hao Lang pondered for a while, he gritted his teeth, and then couldn't help but take the lead and walk towards the main hall.

The closer he got to the main hall, the colder it became, and the moment he actually walked into the main hall, Hao Lang felt that his eyelashes were already frosty. However, despite this, Hao Lang did not raise his hand to wipe his eyes, because he and Lao Ben were so shocked by the scene in the hall that they even ignored the discomfort of their bodies.

The area of the main hall is about seven or eight hundred square meters, and the overall style is no different from the outside, the only difference is that this hall has no roof, no night sky and stars that have been refined, and there is a void that cannot see the edge overhead.

What really shocked the two of them was a tree located in the middle of the main hall! The trees were sky-high, their skin was ancient and their height was unfathomable, and the trunks of the trees had already plunged into the endless void overhead, and the canopy of the trees might have pierced the void.

The height is terrifying, and so is the width. The width of the entire tree must be a few tens of meters, and it is estimated that it will take at least two or three hundred people to be able to surround it. Vines fell from the trees in layers, each one three or four meters thick, like a bloodthirsty python. And the source of those cold breaths is from the big trees and vines.

On TV, in life, all kinds of ancient trees are not uncommon, each of them claims to cover the sky and the sun, and each boasts of a history of thousands of years. But when compared to this tree, it's really all far from the same, just like an elephant and an ant.

The shock was overwhelming, and after being stunned for dozens of seconds, Hao Lang and Lao Ben came to their senses.

"This, this, this ......"

The old man shivered, stammered when he spoke, and he didn't know whether he was scared or frozen.

And Hao Lang's face changed color when he looked at the big tree: "This is all over, and there is no other way, I said that the way to get out of this place should not be to climb along the big tree net?" It's not like that! ”

Of course, Hao Lang's words were a joke, and after the joke, the two began to explore in this hall, wanting to see if there was any way to get out. After looking for it, Hao Lang finally walked to the bottom of the big tree.

After approaching, Hao Lang found that there were a lot of scars on the big tree, some wide and narrow, some long and some short, I don't know what caused it. The only clear scar was a sunk in the middle of the trunk, a few meters wide and uneven, as if it had been punched by someone.

No one has such a wide fist......

Under the big tree, the cold became more and more intense, and out of curiosity, Hao Lang gently touched the part of the trunk in front of him with his fingers. However, when the cold, hard, and lifeless touch came through his fingertips, Hao Lang couldn't help but be stunned.

No, it's not right to the touch, and trees shouldn't feel that way anyway. The trees don't get that hard, and it feels like something like iron. Hao Lang lightly tapped the trunk twice, "bell", a very obvious sound of iron.

This big tree is actually iron, and it doesn't grow naturally? Hao Lang was very surprised. Under this premise, looking at the vines that hang down every few meters on the trees, it also starts to become wrong. The iron tree naturally can't grow vines, and the iron tree can only grow iron chains, and then thinking of those scars on the trunk, a terrible thought came to Hao Lang's mind - "Is this underground space a prison?" ”

Along with the thoughts, there is also a picture, a vague figure refining the sky iron tree inserted here, the vines on the iron tree are tied to a person, the iron tree is in the sky, and the person who is bound is also in the sky.

Now there is an iron tree, but there is no trace of people, and the scars are mottled as if they were yesterday. There seemed to be a sigh in the dark: "This world is filthy again......"