Zhang Bin also took a few steps back in horror, and threw the half of the roast suckling pig that he had been holding in his hand into the black "carpet" that was spreading.

The next moment, something happened that frightened Zhang Bin and Zhu Niang.

As the half of the roast suckling pig was submerged in a black carpet, it seemed to melt and was rapidly disappearing.

Almost as soon as Zhang Bin and Zhu Niang blinked their eyes, only the skeleton of the roast suckling pig remained, and the skeleton was extremely clean, and there was no longer the slightest shredded meat.

In the process, Zhang Bin noticed that the black carpet on the ground was spreading towards their feet, although the speed was not very fast, but it would spread sooner or later, and the space here was very limited.

Zhang Bin immediately exclaimed, "Hurry up!" ”

Before the words fell, he took the frightened and pale bamboo girl's little hand and fled, and the little gold whose fur turned black naturally followed.

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………

Time has entered the darkness before dawn, and it will not be long before the sun rises in the east.

However, there was still silence around the Black Tiger Terrace of the Black Tiger Tribe, and all the Black Tiger Tribesmen sat motionless, reverently guarding around the Black Tiger Terrace.

Han Saburo, Snake Slave and Orimu Qiu led Zhang Bin's subordinates, still dutiful, staring at the entrance of the Black Tiger Terrace, and not letting anyone go up to the high platform to hurt Zhang Bin and Zhu Niang.

Because this high platform is too high, and there is a railing blocking it with a high four strikes, unless Zhang Bin and Zhu Niang stand up, the people below can't see Zhang Bin and them at all, so the people below don't know that Zhang Bin and Zhu Niang and Xiao Jinzi are no longer on the Black Tiger Stage.

Of course, in the quiet night, if there is any wind and grass above, the people below can clearly hear it, and it is precisely because of this understanding that Snake Slave, Han Saburo, Orimuqiu and others have always thought that Zhang Bin and they are still on it.

Of course, the main reason is that the mechanism design of the high platform is really wonderful, Zhang Bin and they were almost silent when they fell, not only Zhang Bin and Zhu Niang were awakened by the roar of Xiao Jinzi when they arrived below, but even the people around the high platform did not notice it at all.

In the dark, Shui Yue'er sat in the crowd of the Black Tiger Clan, staring at the Black Tiger Platform all the time, and she couldn't see the scene above, but she knew that Zhang Bin, Zhu Niang and Xiao Jinzi had been summoned by the Holy Soul, Zhang Bin and Zhu Niang would definitely not be able to come back, but it was not certain whether Xiao Jin Zi could come back alive, according to ancient legends, there was only half a chance that the Holy Beast in the Holy Beast Sacrifice would come back alive.

Regarding the reaction of Zhang Bin's subordinates to the disappearance of Zhang Bin and Zhu Niang at that time, Shui Yue'er has also made preparations, which may bring some casualties to the clan, but Shui Yue'er thinks that this is very necessary.

Because she had noticed from Zhang Bin's eyes as early as the first day that Zhang Bin came, the other party wanted to plot against their Black Tiger Clan.

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No matter how much space you have, there's always a time to finish.

Zhang Bin and the others were forced to the end of this passage by the army of black monster insects.

At the end of the passage is a door, a door with no knocker and no handle.

The moment Zhang Bin saw this door, his heart was shaken.

Because this door is not stone, nor wood, nor is it a rough iron door that can be built in this era, it is a smooth and smooth metal door that can be used as a mirror, as for what kind of metal it is, or whether it is an alloy door, he is still unsure.

But one thing is certain, even if such a door is placed in the afterlife before he crosses, on the surface, both in terms of craftsmanship and material, it is extremely rare.

Obviously, this door, like his soul, did not belong to this era.

After carefully inspecting the façade as quickly as possible, Zhang Bin's gaze was fixed on a screen embedded in the stone wall on the side of the gate.

After reading what was written on it, Zhang Bin's pupils shrank, and then he was dumbfounded.

"Time Travel Ship No. 1386" has the same meaning in English under these Chinese characters.

Zhang Bin looked at the words on the screen made of this square and didn't know what material it was made of, thinking about the meaning of these words, and the shock in his heart was really difficult to describe in words.

"What are these words, they look strange, what are those symbols underneath?" Zhu Niang looked at the screen with a puzzled look and asked.

Zhu Niang's question made Zhang Bin gradually come back to his senses, regain his composure, take a deep breath, but he didn't know how to answer Zhu Niang's question for a while, these Chinese characters are simplified, and the words of this era are naturally different, the following English is not a symbol in the eyes of the ancients of the Song Dynasty, or can it be.

Zhang Bin could only say ambiguously: "This may be a kind of text!" ”

When he said this, Zhang Bin's eyes were still locked on the screen, and the thoughts in his mind were spinning rapidly, thinking about what kind of things would be behind this door, especially the meaning of the words 'time travel' was too terrifying, and countless possibilities were derived in his mind.

Endless emotions rushed into his mind, making Zhang Bin's mind explode continuously, which was manifested in his cheeks red, pale lips, and a little confused eyes.

Zhang Bin stood in front of this gate blankly, looking up at the big plaque, if it weren't for the fact that he himself had also traveled through time and space, he really couldn't believe his eyes.

I thought of the temple, the stupa, the ice skating boat, and the Black Tiger Terrace, as well as the mechanism of the Black Tiger Terrace, and the passages along the way when I entered this place just now, and the giant crystal that could emit sunlight.

Zhang Bin's body trembled uncontrollably, he felt as if he had discovered a big secret truth, but he found that there were still too many unclear and incomprehensible questions. For example, the relationship between the Black Tiger Capricorn and this "No. 1386 Time Travel Ship", is it also related to some things behind this door that they can travel through time and space to this era?

Zhang Bin was vigilant, stretched out his hand and slowly touched the screen, the cold touch of the metal material just came, the screen lit up, and then a computer soft keyboard appeared on it.

Then a voice without any emotion sounded from the door: "Please use the five-stroke input method to enter sesame to open the door." "I finished it in Chinese, and then I repeated it in English.

Hearing that flat voice, Zhang Bin was stunned, and then a familiar feeling came to his face, and an inexplicable smile appeared on his face, but the vigilance in the depths of his eyes never dissipated.

God knows if there will be some monster behind this gate.

It's just that the current situation doesn't allow Zhang Bin to hesitate to go in, because the army of strange insects spreading black has already surrounded him, and Zhang Bin was awakened by the roar of the little gold.

Zhang Bin turned around and saw that the black "carpet" was less than five steps away from him, and he didn't dare to hesitate anymore, and quickly knocked out the "sesame open door" with five strokes of input method.

PS: I was in tears when I wrote the following paragraph, because the editor suggested that I reopen the book, and the editor said that there was no need to write the book anymore, in fact, after it was first put on the shelves, the editor said so, but I was not reconciled, so I insisted on it for more than a month. On the 10th of the day before yesterday, I received a manuscript fee of 1,054 yuan, of which 600 was a full attendance award. People who have never written it don't know the hardships and pressures involved, especially part-time people, although there is no blood in the process of writing, or even sweat, but I think it's really hard-earned money, alas! Don't talk about this nonsense, I just want to say to the readers who have been reading my book, really, really very sorry, I can't bear it, I lost my words.........

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