Twelve......

Twelve......

There are twelve months in a year......

Uh, twelve hours? Zodiac? And also......

Twelve golden hairpins?

Ma Dan, mathematics is not my field of expertise, let alone numerical passwords, which are usually completed by Qin Chuyi.

Well, Qin Chuyi, you can't think about him.

Just as I was helplessly breaking my fingers and toes, counting the twelve, the elevator suddenly moved on its own.

This...... Could it be that someone else is coming up? I create my own zào space, and there will be others who will enter?

The elevator kept moving upward, and the body was constantly lifted upward by a huge force, as if something was pressing against its lungs, making people breathless. The number on the display climbs and stops at "12".

Bite.

The elevator doors slowly opened, and I thought it was the depressing wall again, but who knew that I was shocked by the scene in front of me - it turned out to be a passageway! I immediately poked my head out excitedly, it was a very ordinary hallway, there were no windows, the walls were painted with white plaster, it was quiet, and no one else was there.

Waited a minute and didn't see anyone getting on the elevator. That is, the elevator brought me to this floor on its own? I don't quite understand the purpose of it, but since there is a road, why not take it, maybe you can find the exit of the stairs, so that you can go down on your own.

Pressing the door button with one hand, I carefully put my foot out and stepped on it.

It's okay, it's sturdy, it's solid. This hanging heart finally let go, and he walked out of the elevator.

The whole corridor is white, and the white is a little dazzling. The road leads in all directions, and it is painful for me, a patient who suffers from strict choice disorder. finally chose one, but another fork in the road was coming.

There is no point in walking like this. I was a little frustrated, but the excitement that had just been ignited immediately went down, and I didn't walk as fast as before.

For some reason, as I walked, I suddenly felt a softness under my feet. The body suddenly loses its center of gravity. Subconsciously took a few steps backwards. Looking down at the concrete floor, a bubble bulged up.

Could this be legendary...... Tofu slag project?

I hurriedly took a few steps back. The bubble in front of him seemed to have life, expanding with the rate of breathing. Finally, with a "bang", it broke. Just now, where the big bubble burst, a lot of smaller bubbles appeared, and the speed of the expansion became faster and faster.

The space of the straight corridor in the distance suddenly swayed in front of me and became blurred. I seem to have seen this phenomenon somewhere.

This is not a change in the density of the air due to high temperatures. It changes the refraction of light. When I was a child, I often saw sweet potatoes roasted in my grandmother's field. In other words, the bubbles in front of me are very hot, and there must be something extremely hot in the distance coming towards me, at least much hotter than roasted sweet potatoes.

Just as I understood the moment, countless dark brown lava sparkling with fire erupted from the far corner of the white corridor, and a strong burning sensation "coaxed" a strong impact on my face, and I seemed to smell the burning white smell of my own hair. The ground beneath my feet began to tremble, and even if I didn't die of heat, the heavy boulder was enough to crush me to death!

The raging lava surged like a wave, rushing in my direction.

I looked at the horrific sight in front of me. Only then did I realize that I had made the wrong choice just now, I shouldn't have come to this place at all, I might as well stay in the elevator! Here's a trap!

Thirty-six plans to go for the top plan, since the wrong choice, I can't go! Immediately turned around, spread his legs and ran desperately towards the place he had just come. The lava behind me seemed to sense the idea of escaping, and it melted faster and faster, until it ended up running as fast as I was running. Tongues of blazing fire pressed against my heels, chasing endlessly.

Not only the lava, but also the life-saving passage in front of me is working against me. These are almost identical forks in the road. I couldn't tell which path I had just taken. The lava behind me didn't give me time to think, so I had to gamble my luck.

I went through five or six forks in the road with trepidation, but nothing unusual.

Did I get shit luck today...... If it succeeds like this, I'm going to buy a lottery ticket......

If it's the same distance as before I came. Then go around the front corner and I'll be able to see the elevator doors.

The corner is just in front of you. I gasped and jerked to the left like grasping at the last straw, dumbfounded.

There wasn't an elevator in front of me at all, but lava rushing towards me, just like the one behind me!

Sure enough, how unreliable my luck is!

What to do now, front and back. Didn't give me any chance to live at all. Am I really going to die like this, in the space where I created the zào?

The raging hot lava clamped me like a hamburger, and soon, the skin on my cheeks felt the baptism from the heat, and the intense stinging sensation burned my nerves, and my muscles began to tremble like a drum.

No way, there must be a way...... Calm down......

It seems ironic to think calmly under such heat. I anxiously observed the corridors around me when a question suddenly came to mind.

Since this thing is a hot thing that can melt rock, how is this corridor as intact as before?

The lava continued to gallop, and a small stone jumped out of it and fell to my feet with a "pop" sound. It's really hot, yes.

It's not a high temperature per se, but it wants me to think of it as a high temperature. Just like the rumored real yàn before, blindfolded and told the other party that this is hot water, and then poured cold water on his skin, the effect is exactly the same as a scald. Isn't it like I'm being blinded by someone when I'm trapped in a dream?

There must be something under this lava, with a mind of its own, that wants me to die in my own hallucinations, in a corridor that is clearly full of air.

How could I have been deceived by you.

Just as the lava was about to touch my feet, I mustered all my strength and leaped upward. In an instant, the lava from both sides converged, as if they were close to each other, and many boulders with flames splashed out.

The moment I jumped, I put all my thoughts away. Don't think, don't listen, don't see. The qiē in front of you is all an illusion, and it is all a qiē that does not exist zài. (To be continued.) )