What does it mean that there is a hole in the wall?

Well......

Naturally, it can be drilled.

The key is – where can it go?

Whatever it is, it's better than this wet place.

Drill, be sure to drill!

After making up my mind, I tried to move this bunch of 'roadblocks' in various ways and from various angles.

Unfortunately, they all ended in failure.

Is there really no way?

I wandered around the neighborhood irritably.

Wow...... Wow......

Wow...... Wow......

Wow...... Pump......

Belch?

Was there something unusual just now?

I turned around and walked again along the route I had just taken.

Sure enough, I found a problem!

In one corner, the floor was noticeably loose.

Is this going to collapse?

After stepping on it a few times and squatting in the water for a long time, I came to a conclusion - there is some kind of mechanism hidden in this place.

To be precise, it should be the kind of mechanism that can be triggered by pressing down with a heavy object.

Obviously, with my weight, it can't be triggered.

How many do you have to be to trigger?

I cast my eyes on the pile of junk.

If you can move this bunch of things, things will be easy.

So...... Are there any alternatives?

Unfortunately, there is nothing else on this side of the iron gate except for this garbage.

It's weird.

I scratched the back of my head.

There's heavy objects here, and there's traps that need to be pressed by heavy objects, so there's a way to move those heavy objects - isn't that how puzzle solving ideas should be, in general?

Am I wrong in my overall thinking, or is it that lifting heavy objects is a puzzle that needs to be solved?

Ah, my head is hurting again......

Don't want to!

I took a deep breath (by this time, I was completely used to the rancid smell here) and resolutely turned around and walked towards the iron gate that held back countless rotten people.

As soon as the latch was slammed, the rusty metal made a screeching noise: rattle...... Chirping......

After such a long time (at least a stick of incense), those rotten people are actually scattered, but this noise together is like throwing a piece of wet cow dung into a hot oil pot - there is a beginning (oil) and an end, and excitement (dung) is endless.

The rotten people were stimulated and all at once poured back again.

I turned around and ran.

Speaking of which, everyone can naturally imagine where I'm going to go.

That's right, it's the ground where the touch mechanism is hidden.

After luring the rotten people to the mechanism, there was only a rattling sound and a faint sound in the walls.

The mechanism has finally been activated.

What's changed?

I walked in circles with rotten people and observed my surroundings.

There wasn't a single door opened, no secret passages or anything like that, nothing seemed to have changed.

It's not going to be fun, is it?

Could it be ...... This large group of rotten people, is the weight not enough?

Just as I was thinking about how to lure more rotten people to the agency without harming myself, the surrounding environment was quietly changing......

Wow...... Wow......

Wow...... Wow......

Wow...... Grieve......

Grieve...... Grieve......

Grieve...... Grieve......

What has changed?

The sound of water!

The noise of my movement in the water has become lighter, and even the resistance of the water has become less.

The reason for this is simple.

The stagnant water in this water prison is beginning to recede!

As soon as the water receded, many things that had been covered up naturally revealed their true colors.

For example, when I step on the soles of my feet, what I think is a small pebble is actually a blackened piece of rotten bone.

For example, what I felt like sludge turned out to be layers of melted fabric.

Another example......

There's a small entrance hidden underneath the pile of that plugs the hole in the wall!

The entrance is small, but with my size, it's no problem to get in.

Do you want to enter?

I glanced at the rotten people that the tide used to use, and took a sip of old phlegm (although there is no need for special training, and children must not learn it).

Get lost!

The loach technique combined with the lazy donkey body method, I instantly slipped into the hole in the wall.

Pitch black, complete pitch black.

Slightly different from what was expected, the hole in the wall did not immediately lead to the room on the other side, but instead connected to a narrow and long tunnel.

I crouched in the muddy water, crawling forward in the dark.

Gradually, the tunnel became dry, and the muddy water turned into a ground of mud powder.

Ahead, a hazy layer of red light shrouded in a hazy light.

There is only one word to describe the situation I am in......

Hot!

It's so hot that it's dark, and it's so hot that there are five people and six people.

Is this burning the kang?

Sweat soaked through my clothes, and every inch of progress required several times the physical strength.

Thankfully, I've seen the exit.

Let's go, get out of this hellish place.

But the moment I climbed out of the pit, I realized that it was hotter outside!

In terms of the layout of the building, this place is not much different from the water dungeon, and there are corridors and rooms of unknown purpose everywhere.

If there's one thing that makes a difference, it's ...... There is no water here, instead there is fire!

In the ditches beside the walls, behind the corner gates, and in the ceiling hanging lights, there were all liquid flames.

These liquid flames flow through the building through metal pipes, eventually converging in a large pool of fire.

I don't even have to think about it to know what this place is.

Fire Prison!

It's really a good guess.

Just as I was about to explore the prison further, several corpse-like objects floated past me......

Oh, and it's not floating, they have strangely shaped metal wheels on the soles of their feet, and when the wheels rub against the ground, they will burst into a puff of sparks.

Are you Nezha? Still stepping on Hot Wheels?

Although I had all kinds of contempt in my heart, I was still very cautious to put on a defensive posture to avoid being caught off guard by them.

But they just 'floated' past.

"Get out of the way."

"Blind you?"

The corpses let out a cry of discontent.

My eyes widened.

What is this setting?

As I walked on, I encountered several waves of dried corpses.

Not only do they talk to me, they talk to each other.

After going back and forth, I finally got it.

They...... No, they're not dried corpses at all, they're just roasted people......

people!

Compared to the rotten people who only have the desire to eat, these dry people still retain most of their sanity.

The biggest difference between them and normal people is their temper.

All of them are super hot temperaments!

"Get out!"

"Roll the calves!"

", you ball!"

As long as there is a slight conflict with them (most people call this 'contact'), they will blush, hang their necks and scold.

But from beginning to end, they just scolded with their mouths, no matter how fierce the scolding was, in fact, they didn't even move a finger.

It turns out that they are not Nezha, but gentlemen.

It's okay, as long as you don't pounce on me, no matter how they scold me, you won't lose a piece of meat anyway.

I went deeper into the inside of the prison.

Based on the experience of the water prison, there should also be some kind of mechanism leading to the other cells in this fire prison.

Where will the mechanism be?

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Suddenly, several rolling thunderbolts exploded in my ears.

A bunch of are rushing at me in a rage!

(End of chapter)