Chapter 471: The Wall
A completely enclosed room should not exist without doors or windows.
Think about it, how can a box with no openings and no gaps function as a box? I can't fit anything in it at all.
There must be a secret door.
Hua Wuyang thought to herself.
A closed room with no lights, so dark that it is almost impossible to see anything, and only they hunters, whose five senses are many times sharper than normal people, can barely see something.
Taking out his mobile phone from his pocket, Hua Wuyang didn't dare to use his mobile phone to illuminate it rashly because he was worried that there were lurking enemies around him, but now he needs to use some light to observe more closely.
Turn on the flashlight on your phone and insert it into the pocket on the chest of your jacket just deep enough to expose the light from the flashlight. This way, you don't have to hold your phone all the time, and you can free up two hands.
Hua Wuyang pressed the palms of his hands tightly against the wall, and while slowly moving his steps, he used the light of his mobile phone to observe, while feeling the bumps on the wall with his palms.
The walls are smooth and slightly grainy, and they are very flat, not like they have gaps.
The room is not big, but it is not too small, so I groped slowly, and a long time had passed when I was halfway there.
There was another half of the wall that had not been explored, but Hua Wuyang began to have a bad premonition.
Is there really no exit to this room?
How can it be? If not, how did you get in? Could it be that the enemy would bring him in and kill the door of the house? Is One-Eyed so idle?
If it goes on like this, it may not be possible to find a result, but Hua Wuyang still insisted on finishing it again. Sure enough, I couldn't find any secret doors.
It seems to be some hidden mechanism. The other party will not let himself find it so easily.
Hua Wuyang didn't believe that the room he was in would be a completely closed room. He knew it sensibly. All of this was a trick and a trick of the enemy, but he couldn't figure out exactly what kind of means it was.
Since you can't find it, then use a direct method.
Hua Wuyang narrowed his eyes and walked to a place by the wall, he was not just looking for a secret door when he was groping just now. He sensed that it was a relatively empty place, and that it should be considered a weak place. There are several more such places, and this weakness is linked to the structure of the whole building, and the one he chose is the closest to him.
After finding the right position. Hua Wuyang took a few steps back, pulled out six paths, and slashed at the wall.
With Hua Wuyang's strength, this knife is solid, and ordinary walls can't withstand it at all, even if it can't collapse directly with one blow, it's not much worse.
However, Hua Wuyang's knife failed to have any effect.
He frowned.
The feeling of this knife is not like a slash on a wall at all, but more like a slash on a thick sponge. It's soft, sucking in all of his attack power like a drop of water.
What's going on?
Hua Wuyang frowned. Pull your hands back, but you don't twitch when you pull them.
The six paths were stuck in the wall.
Hua Wuyang was stunned for a moment. The strength was increased, but the six long knives still did not move.
Because of the light, he couldn't see what was going on. But he is well aware that the situation is not normal.
It stands to reason that even if Rokudo's blade was embedded in the crack in the wall due to his own slash, he would still be able to easily pull Rokudo back with his strength.
But now, the other end of the blade, as if it had been absorbed by something, was clinging to the wall.
Hua Wuyang let go of his left hand in confusion, held the handle of the knife with only one hand, took out the mobile phone in his pocket, and aimed the light at the place where the blade came into contact with the wall.
Strange, could it be that he was wrong?
Hua Wuyang narrowed her eyes and leaned forward.
This time, he saw it clearly. The place where the blade of the Rokudo touched the wall seemed to be dented, causing a small groove to appear in the wall of that area. It looks like a rift that has been split by six paths, but it is fundamentally different from the crack that is cut by a normal blade.
This groove is like the kind of depression created by the compression of something extremely elastic, as if it can spring back at any time.
His six realms were tightly stuck by such a thing, and he couldn't pull them out.
Cut.
Hua Wuyang snorted coldly, moved his wrist and stuffed the phone back, then clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
The heat spread from the hilt of the six paths to his palm, flowing down the blood in his palm and flowing throughout his body.
Resonate with the wavelength of the weapon, so that you can exert the full power of yourself and the weapon.
When his eyes opened again, everything in front of him became extremely clear, as if a light suddenly turned on in front of his eyes.
Without hesitation, Hua Wuyang used all his strength to stab the six paths forward.
That's right, after seeing the changes on the wall clearly, Hua Wuyang didn't think about how to draw the weapon, but chose to go further.
Since you want to stop me from pulling my weapon back, I'm going to just send it deeper.
As Hua Wuyang thought, it was much easier to push the six paths forward than to pull them back.
The blade of the long knife was almost halfway in, but it didn't leave any cracks in the wall.
The walls were constantly pushed back under the squeeze of the six paths, forming a huge conical depression. The tip of the six paths is the apex of this cone.
Hua Wuyang did not withdraw his strength, but still held the handle of the knife and pushed it forward.
This is a pure contest of strength, to see whether Hua Wuyang's strength is great, or the toughness of the wall.
The wall, which was supposed to be hard, was like an extremely elastic erected trampoline at this time, which was squeezed and deformed under the pressure and stabbing of Hua Wuyang.
But even so, the walls showed no signs of being unable to withstand the pressure.
Hua Wuyang frowned, leaned forward, almost pressed this body on top of the six paths, and pushed it forward, seeing that it still had no effect, he gritted his teeth and shouted, and the power he used also exploded at the same time, increasing again.
The walls let out a mournful roar as if overwhelmed.
Then, starting from the tip of the blade of the six paths, the dark red streaks spread radially across the walls like fast-growing tree branches and leaves. In an instant, the walls, ceiling, and floor of the entire room seemed to be covered with human veins, constantly branching out, densely packed with different thicknesses, flashing a faint red light in the darkness.
Surprised by such a change, Hua Wuyang immediately withdrew the six paths, and this time he did not face any resistance. (To be continued.) )