Chapter 4: Weird Space

After coming back to his senses again, Sini realized that they didn't seem to have succeeded in getting out, at least, no matter how you look at it, this place is exactly the same as the haunted house, which is a very good indication that they didn't leave at all. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At least, it does look like this on the surface, and of course, Sini also senses something abnormal, but he can't seem to say it.

"I knew it couldn't be just a test of the heart, and it looked like the story was just about to begin."

"You're speaking too loudly, Gi'an."

"Nobita, do you have any opinions?"

Although Ji'an knew that the problem was on him, he suppressed the embarrassment in his heart with domineering, and rightly intimidated his dear Mr. Nobita.

"You... Do you know anything?"

Although they are only elementary school students, whether it is Nobita or Ji'an, but they are also the saviors who have saved countless worlds, if Sini does not express proper doubts at this time, he can be sure that this will definitely be found to be problematic.

Sini doesn't have any doubts about Nobita and Ji'an's combat power, and even, even if those powerful gods and Buddhas appear, they will be beaten into dogs, how can the combat power of the funny man be understood by these natives?

Sini didn't dare to be proud at all, if they really came from the mechanical cat world (mechanical universe), a weak magician like him would not be able to do any good at all.

"Is this ......?"

Nobita paused instantly, as if he didn't know how to open his mouth at all, because, telling others that you are just living in a dream, or because we opened it by mistake, I don't know what it is.

However, the person who doesn't have a bright head is just Nobita alone, the smart and handsome Ji'an (he thinks himself), of course, has already thought of a statement, and he can't help but praise his cleverness and handsomeness.

"That's it, to be honest, I had a dream yesterday."

"Dreams...?"

Cini's eyes were questioning, as if he didn't know why he was using this to illustrate, but it was all in the calculations of the clever Ji'an.

"That's right, it's a dream, I've seen it all."

Hearing Ji'an's words, Sini ran forward, grabbed Ji'an's clothes, and said with bulging eyes.

"What? Ji'an, you said you've seen it all? Do you know what's going on?"

Ji'an nodded.

"Originally, I didn't believe it, but when I looked at the haunted house, I knew that it was all the same as what I had seen in my dreams, and there was no difference at all."

"So, what happens after that? How shall we leave?"

(Can I say that I don't know anything at all?) —Ji'an

"Is this one?" Ji'an touched his head embarrassedly and said, "I'm sorry, I woke up scared when I got here, and I forgot nothing after that.

"I forgot... Have you forgotten?" Cini said disappointedly, "Well, if you think of something, remember to say it, and now, try to open the door and leave."

Signey stepped forward and banged on the door, but of course, nothing happened—it wouldn't open.

"What's going on, why can't you go?"

Ji'an punched the door, and the huge power made even the gods and Buddhas feel a little bit of danger, but... But there was still no reaction, as if it was smashed on a steel plate, or a steel plate that could not be broken, except for the hot feeling that the front end of the fist appeared, as if it was put into the stove, there was no feeling of anything.

At the same time, this also made Sini and Ji'an give up the idea of using violence to destroy the gate and escape, which is completely impossible.

Although Nobita has a bad brain, he also understands that if this is really a dream of a horror story, then he will let them open the door and leave, even if someone tells him this, he will not believe it.

Unless, the action of opening the door is another death flag.

So, the brave (and timid) Nobita came up with a very constructive idea.

"Let's find a place to eat first."

"Did you bring any food?"

Sini glanced at him with questioning eyes, and Nobita was instantly defeated.

"Nope..."

"But I have."

Ji'an took out the rice balls, but, after trying it once, Sini didn't plan to put these poisons into his mouth at all, even if he had more martial arts will, he couldn't solve the problem, it would kill people, absolutely.

Nobita also put on a frightened expression, because he also knew what kind of cooking skills were , even if it was a great existence like a god and Buddha, it would be poisoned alive, it was such a murderous dish.

(This is really a horror story, is this called a murderous chef?) - Nobita

"No, I just ate, but Nobita, you don't seem to have eaten anything just now."

Sini kicked the pot to Nobita.

「……」

"yes, you're right, Nobita, haven't you tried it yet?"

Ji'an ate a bite of the rice ball, and at the same time took out one for Nobita.

Therefore, Nobita is faced with a question of life and death... No, it should be a question of death and death, is it a pleasure to be beaten to death by Ji'an? Or is it better to be poisoned by rice balls? Well, that's really a philosophical question.

(Doramon, where the hell have you been!?) - Nobita

Every minute and every second, as if it was absolute zero, stopped moving, and in the same way, Nobita had given up thinking, and he decided that he was going to surrender his life to God, well, he stretched out his hand, and then, put a rice ball in his mouth, and then, his hand slipped.

Nobita !!

Ji An was angry, a martial arts will like a god like a demon, like a heavenly demon descending into the world, like Ragnarok, if you want to use your will to fight, Sini's will, as a powerhouse in the holy realm, may be shattered like a mud doll in less than a second.

Sure enough, the one who can hang the savior for so many years is definitely the demon king, the demon king that even the gods and Buddhas are difficult to fight.

Sini was shocked in his heart and ran away in silence, he would rather be involved in the battle of gods and demons than in the battle of a primordial demon king like Ji'an.

But after not taking a few steps, he stopped.