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In the darkness, Gordon heard a childish child's voice: "Daddy, you're back." ”

Then there was the sound of flint rubbing, a dim candlelight lit up, and the fishy smell of the beast oil burning came to the nostrils.

The furnishings of the interior are vaguely outlined: the walls are rough and concave like caves, and hanging are colorful animal skins, pickled dried meats, and a few blades that gleam in the cold light.

A little boy from the Sand Cave Tribes stood alone opposite Gordon, holding a candle in his hand, his face pale and his expression as if crying and laughing. Behind him was a bed against the wall, and a woman struggled to get up, her chest heaving and coughing in pain.

In an instant, Gordon was transformed into a warrior of the Sand Cave Clan a million years ago, walked into the house, and saw his wife and children.

At this time, he was both Gordon and shared the imprint of another life.

"Don't go, you can't go any closer to that river anymore." The woman lay on the edge of the bed, pleading and stretching out her withered hand to Gordon, the green tendons on the back of her hand twisted like earthworms. "I almost don't even recognize you, the temple says the river turns people into demons. Whoever comes near that river betrays the gods! ”

Gordon stared at the horror that flashed in the woman's eyes, and his heart moved, and he asked tentatively, "That river is terrible?" His voice was originally soft and clear, but it came out of his lips and teeth and turned into a hoarse Sand Cave language, mixed with one or two demonic roars, which vibrated through the room.

Even the original meaning of the words was turned into the impatient scolding of the warriors of the Sand Cave Clan.

"You're not a dad, you're a demon!" The little boy stared at Gordon in fear, his hands couldn't help shaking, and the candlelight swayed, and Gordon's figure on the wall shook with it.

He saw his shadow grow hideous horns, his body swelled dramatically, and his muscles were strong. Gordon touched himself, and he was still the same, only the shadow was changing, exuding an eerie and terrifying aura.

"Don't sneak up on that river anymore! Blasphemy, the whole family will be killed! The woman screamed, like sharp claws, tearing Gordon's heart.

He saw the woman's and boy's chests slowly cracking, and a hole emerged, hollow inside, without a heart. The broken veins shook violently, and blood spurted out incessantly, dripping across the ground, staining Gordon's feet a thrilling red.

The hideous shadows on the wall grabbed the horns and fell to their knees, letting out a heart-rending roar.

"He" saw the river of time for the first time, and he was lost; Feeling the secret method of martial arts, the body gradually mutates, and ecstasy and fear are like alternating light and shadow; Trying to struggle but unable to extricate themselves, they can only continue to sink until the whole family is executed by the temple, the heart is dug out, and the body is buried in the pit of sin.

It's an illusion, but it's also real! Gordon suddenly realized that at least some of what he had seen and heard in this room had been born millions of years ago. Now, that piece of time and space that has passed has reappeared, and he has experienced it again.

Blood overflowed all around, overflowing the base of the wall, and rising with astonishing speed, rising to Gordon's knees. It was as if the wounds of women and boys were an infinitely deep and vast hole of blood, and the blood gushing out would never end.

In the blink of an eye, a wave of blood surged, flooding most of the room, and bloody hands poked out one by one, grabbing Gordon, and the screams of women and boys came out.

Gordon pulled back, trying to pull open the door and escape, but the door was gone, leaving only a hard, gravelly wall. He kicked with his foot, the walls did not move, the blood quickly flooded his shoulders, and countless bloody hands grabbed his legs, arms, and back, tearing open scars one after another. Gordon used the source power, shook the bloody hands open, and swam to the window with all his might.

Outside the window, it was dark and deep, and when you looked down, you couldn't see anything, and the whole castle had already moved its bearings.

Through inspiration, Gordon sees a looming crack floating outside the window, surrounding the castle, separating two distinct worlds.

The cracks are constricted and condensed, as small as a thread; It expands and expands, as wide as the universe, and the light and darkness in it flicker, like fireflies, and all kinds of strange foreign objects flicker and move, changing and moving in various unbelievable ways, completely subverting common sense.

Boundary Seams! Gordon's hand reaching out to the window retracted, he should have thought that since he had encountered anti-life in the real surface world, there must be a zài boundary gap nearby.

On the other side of the rift is the inner world, once he jumps out of the castle, it is very likely that he will fall into the inner world, and the body will be annihilated, and the soul will become the food of many anti-life.

Gordon turned his head, and blood began to flood his head, flooding his vision. He swiped on all fours, groping the walls, looking for an exit.

The screams of the women and boys continued to sound, and the bloody hands pulled Gordon's whole body, poked into his nostrils, and covered his mouth. If it weren't for the fact that Gordon could breathe through the wind holes, he would have drowned alive sooner or later.

Gordon broke free of his bloody hand and swam to the bottom of the bed, his toes suddenly kicking a hard object. He leaned down and reached for it, and it was a low cabinet. He opened the cabinet door, and a strange force suddenly came from the cabinet, sucking him in.

Dizzy and dizzy, Gordon spun out of the dark space and slammed into a stocky goblin.

"Help, don't eat me!" The goblin wailed, threw his head up, and rolled toward the fireplace opposite. The fireplace flickered, and the firewood burned with the sound of "peeling".

Gordon leapt to his feet and scanned his surroundings.

It's surprisingly large: the ceiling hangs overhead, the tables and chairs are three meters high, and the clay-fired bowls and dishes resemble a bathtub, big enough for a person.

Behind him, there was a huge open cupboard, the door still shaking, and he had clearly just rolled out of it. Gordon reached into the cabinet and knocked on it, the wooden board "banged", and it was empty, and there were no secret passages or mechanisms.

It was supposed to be the other rooms of the castle, and standing in front of the window, he could still see the gap that surrounded the castle.

"Hey, you're a lowly human?" The goblin scrambled to his feet, and was about to flee, when he caught a glimpse of Gordon and was stunned.

"Columbus?" Gordon walked over to the other side, he didn't see the blind giant, and the two must have been separated in the castle.

Columbus's face changed, he cowered and retreated, and a flattering smile appeared on his face: "Human warrior, I am so lucky to have met you." There may be a little misunderstanding between us, smaller than boogers. I would say that the grammar of goblins is very complicated, for example, when we worship a human warrior and worship him as Lord, we will say 'kill him'. In fact, this is a passive voice, which means that he is willing to be to death. ”

"I understand that you are offering your allegiance to me in a tactful way, and I will not misunderstand." Gordon said quietly, "Columbus, it's dangerous here, you and I need to work together to have a chance to escape from this castle." ”

"It's not dangerous!" Columbus cried out with a sad face, "It's full of demons, and there's an ugly giantess chasing me everywhere!" ”