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While complaining, Columbus peeked at Gordon's expression and felt that the other party didn't plan to kill him, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. "Human warriors, since I owe allegiance to you, I will leave the matter of escaping my life to my master. Don't say anything about working together, I absolutely believe that the master can do it alone. Columbus nodded flatteringly.

Treat me like cannon fodder so naked? Gordon let out an "um" and returned his gaze to the huge tables, chairs, and dishes. In a matter of seconds, the tables and chairs were covered in a large cloud of dust, and the dishes were covered in filthy mud and glowed with greasy.

"Am I dazzled?" Columbus rubbed his eyelids vigorously and stared up at an empty saucer with a few extra bones out of thin air, streaked with blood and minced meat.

Gordon thought for a moment, and the dust quickly accumulated before his eyes, like flour that was quickly leavened. Tables, chairs, and cupboards began to shake, creaking with decay. The stone bricks of the fireplace shattered, the powder spilled, and the tongues of fire suddenly rose high and licked Columbus's face.

"There are ghosts!" Columbus screamed and jumped behind Gordon in a panic, "Human warrior master, please don't stay at the critical moment, go and fight the demons!" ”

Gordon asked, "Where did the blind giant go?" ”

"As soon as the younger brother entered the castle, he was haunted by several demons, and I quickly threw him off and fled on my own. Oh no, in order not to drag down my little brother, I had to leave in pain, but I ran into a giantess again, and I had a lot of trouble to escape into the room. Columbus's eyes widened, his head poked out from behind Gordon, and he looked at the wall slowly turning into a void of darkness, and exclaimed anxiously, "Now is not the time to talk this nonsense?" Champion of the Humans, protect your loyal subordinate Columbus! ”

"This is the first room you entered?" Gordon asked again.

"I just came in." Columbus looked at Gordon suspiciously, "Human warrior master, where did you get in?" I remember shutting the door tightly. By the way, once again, please don't forget to protect your loyal subordinate Columbus. ”

With a thud, the tables, chairs, and cabinets collapsed, falling to the ground in all directions, turning into stakes and broken tree trunks. Gordon and Columbus seemed to be in the wilderness all of a sudden, with broken trees and dead vines scattered, dust and bones piled up, and a bonfire leaping like a ghost in the darkness.

Gordon bent down and picked up the broken clay bowl on the ground. The pottery shards are dark brown and rough to the touch, and they are simple products that have been casually burned with mud and sand.

"What the hell is going on?" Columbus was so frightened that he leaned close to Gordon, "I think we're dreaming, master, what do you say?" ”

"It's like half-asleep, half-awake, to be exact." Gordon walked to the position of the wall, which was deep and insurmountable. Only the six-meter-high door was still embedded in the darkness, and the wooden planks were gloomy and face-like, and the texture was as dense as wrinkles.

Columbus asked, "Is that what it means to be confused?" ”

"In every room of the castle, there is a scene from the past. But you and I, the blind giant, belong to the present. When we walk into the room, the present and the past are intertwined. So does the next qiē belong to the past or the present? Gordon didn't intend to answer the goblin's questions, but he vaguely grasped some thoughts, and after saying them, he would make himself clearer.

Columbus blinked: "Heroic human master, obviously I am asking you how you are?" ”

"Time never stops, so the 'now' is not frozen but moves forward, and the 'past' that is intertwined with it is no longer the same, but also changes. It's like throwing a pebble into a lake, the stone will get wet, and the lake will ripple. Whether it's a pebble or a lake, it's going to be different. In other words, if you enter a room at different moments, you will see the 'past' differently. ”

Columbus shook his head, indicating that he didn't understand. Human, you say so much, hairy? Whether you can work hard for me is the point.

Gordon jumped to his feet, pulled the wooden door open with all his might, and dodged out, closing the door.

He stood on the long corridor, his gaze darting over the closed doors of the rooms, on which were a series of numbers: "265", "266", "267"......

A couple of man-eating monsters were wandering around the neighborhood when they saw Gordon and pounced on them. Gordon immediately pushed open the door and returned.

Columbus was scurrying in fright, screaming again and again. From the bonfire, a blood-stained goblin slowly crawled out, with only half of his body left, and the flesh and blood of his broken waist were still wriggling.

Gordon looked back, and the door was gone.

This time, Gordon was not surprised, but instead confirmed his own speculation. Each time they enter the room, the "now" intertwines with the "past" and gives birth to more changes.

"Heroic human master, I thought you had abandoned me!" Columbus grumbled as he ran to Gordon, "Kill this goblin uglier than me!" ”

Ignoring Gordon, killing here is useless, and will only lead to a fierce collision between the "present" and the "past", leading to endless changes.

If he was right, the whole castle was a peculiar anti-life. It's so powerful that it's hard to even get a full picture of your own inspiration. It does not devour the souls of the dead in the pit of sin, but the time of the dead, a certain "past" belonging to the dead!

It is likely that this anti-life, like the warriors of the Sand Cave Clan, came into contact with the mysterious river of time and mutated.

"Smack!" Sparks flew around, and a gnarled giant palm poked out of the campfire, grabbing half of the goblin. Then, the bucket-like little arm reached out, and the elbow slammed to the ground, shaking the dust.

"Giantess! It's the giantess! Columbus fled, slammed his head into the barrier as deep as night, and staggered back, "My lord, the time has come to prove you, and to be brave and righteous!" ”

"Run." Gordon calmly said that Columbus was still useful and that he had to take this waste with him.

The upper body of the giantess had already passed through the bonfire and crawled over, her hideous face shining in the flames.

"How can you escape? Where to flee? What's more—I'm not going to run as fast as you are!" Columbus glared at Gordon with grief, he despised this human being so much, how could there be a more shameless guy in the world than a goblin?

"Don't move." Gordon grabbed Columbus and sprang to his feet, throwing himself into the campfire, as if to collide with the giantess.

"Damn! Didn't you say that it was good to run away? Columbus closed his eyes and screamed, wanting to cry without tears, "Why lie to people, who is the goblin?" ”

The giantess slammed her palm and slapped it at Gordon. Gordon's figure shook, flashed his giant palm, and another fish flipped, leaping over the opponent's shoulder, and leaping into the flames.

It is impossible to completely enclose the rooms between them, there must be passages connected to each other. This passage is constantly changing, it could be a door, a cupboard, or a fire.

This passage connects all the dead, connecting the castle, a powerful anti-life and Gordon.

It is the demon in the mouth of the saliva, the immortality that the monks have searched for all their lives, the past, the present and the future.

Gordon knew that it was the mark left by the mysterious river of time.