Chapter Twenty-Seven: Qimen Dunjia

The second floor of Pangu Tower suddenly activated another set of mechanisms, which was different from the previous ones.

Guanglong collapsed to the ground in pain and almost fainted; The cat owner's luck is not so good, and he is directly unconscious.

Uncle Yang shouted to dodge, and countless wooden stakes began to emerge alternately, extending from the bottom to the height beyond the eye, and the speed was dizzying. This is simply a plum blossom pile that stands up.

The monkey crossed sideways, took out his lightsaber, and slashed several wooden stakes at the bottom. Although the mechanism is sharp, it is wood after all. The small half of the stake remained unaffected and continued to expand and contract regularly.

The monkey was about to destroy the mechanism, but was stopped by Uncle Yang: "Wait, whether we can go up to the third layer or not may depend on these wooden stakes." ”

The wooden stake is not as irregular as the horizontal wooden ladder, and I don't know if it is affected by external forces, as long as you jump up in turn, you may be able to reach the top. The monkey is the only one who can accomplish this task and is agile.

Monkeys must not only be flexible, but also grasp fleeting moments. The stake retracts quickly, will completely submerge into the wall, and if you don't jump to another stake in a very short time, you will inevitably fall. And the higher you go, the more dangerous it is, and the more terrible the price you pay.

The monkey knew that it was unlucky, but he still jumped up through the bottom half of the stake, turned over several rows of stakes, and went all the way up. The wooden stakes are about a meter apart, the length is uniform, and most of them are indented and stretched out one by one, and they are intertwined with each other, and the monkey is also handy.

There is no pattern to follow on the stakes, and sometimes several rows of stakes will be indented at the same time, and they cannot be climbed at all. Monkeys tend to retreat as advances, descending a few rows to observe the trajectory of the stakes, and take the opportunity to climb up. It wasn't just his courage that tested him, but also his luck.

The expansion and contraction of the stake has become irregular.

Relying on the unimpeded top, the monkey jumped boldly, hoping that a stake would be stretched out in time, so he grabbed a foothold. Even if you're unlucky, there's always a stake sticking out from below to catch him. This was also his helpless move.

In this way, the monkey basically drops three times in exchange for a chance to rise, and travels slowly. The moving stake forced him to have no respite.

In the game with time, the more delayed, the more there is no way out.

On several occasions, the monkey was struck by a stake that suddenly popped out, and he dodged the vital point and got entangled, hanging upside down and clinging to the stake, successfully saving the day. The people below were frightened, and Guanglong couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

The monkey finally had a place to use on the stake, and he saw that the stake he had picked up was withdrawn, and another stake that was far away from it began to stick out. He climbed the stake, jumped up with great force, and lightly touched the wooden wall, hooking the stake above.

Guanglong was dumbfounded, knowing that the visual distance between the two wooden stakes was as much as five meters. But only he knows how much physical strength the monkey expends, Uncle Yang pinched his sweat and ordered everyone to catch the falling monkey at any time.

The donkey's face controls the wooden wall mechanism. In order to avoid accidents when opening other mechanisms, Uncle Yang instructed the donkey's face not to move.

What's going on on on either side of the Iron Wall?

The fat man also wondered, obviously every kick is a mechanism, why didn't he react on his side. Just open a few geometric patterns.

While others were watching the monkey perform, the fat man wondered, "It's still the previous mechanism, and it doesn't change its tricks?" If it's boring, we won't be fooled. ”

However, this time the mechanism is different, and there is no sound of gear linkage in the ear, indicating that the mechanism will not close. Could it be that the fat man accidentally opened the door to the third floor?

The fat man doesn't think so, because there are a lot of doors, and the inside is definitely not connected, so it is inevitable to find the right door, and if necessary, you have to try one by one.

The geometrically patterned doors grow larger and larger as they go up, almost joining together at a height that is not visible to the end. Through these doors, the fat man spied into the deep darkness with starlight twinkling, like a dream.

The fat man is a professionally trained warrior, and he will not be confused by the illusion in front of him, and it must be a bluffing illusion. However, the monkey was at a stalemate on the stake and was soon at a disadvantage, with apparently no way out of the upside.

After making sure that the geometric door would not close, the fat man decided to explore the mystery and resolutely reached into it.

There was nothing behind the iron wall, there was a lot of space, and I couldn't touch the boundary in the posture of a fat man. The fat man roughly calculated the diameter area of the tower, even if there is a mezzanine, there is not much space, there is really a secret room inside?

The fat man couldn't figure out the source of the glimmer, so he had to withdraw the suspicious handle. The endless darkness didn't want him to go.

The fat man's arm that was holding his heart tightened, and he was grabbed by something, and he had a lot of strength, and he was actually pulling inward. The fat man was shocked. I clearly feel that it is a big hand!

The fat man's whole person was instantly attached to the iron wall, and the fat face was deformed due to squeezing. Out of professional instinct, he yelled at his teammates: "Be careful! There are people in the wall. ”

Guanglong and Uncle Yang were shocked, leaving the others to guard the monkey, and then approached the geometric gate one after the other, nervously aiming with their guns.

Uncle Yang smiled evilly: "Fatty, can you handle it?" Do you need to help? "I don't seem to be worried at all.

The fat man's distorted face was obviously protesting, and he pretended to be relaxed: "When have I ever been afraid of the fat man?" Whoever dares to help me is ......in a hurry" He used brute force and shook off the translator in a struggle, and Guanglong didn't understand anything more.

Uncle Yang smiled at Guanglong and said, "Take it easy, we have already died when we enter Pangu Tower." ”

With the Shura soldiers around, Guanglong was inexplicably relieved. He took the cat owner in his arms and stared intently at the geometric door.

The fat man croaked in an incomprehensible bird language, and calmly took out the lightsaber with his free hand and aimed it at the deep space. He struggled to squeeze out the gap, easily pressed the button, only to see the lightsaber pierced, projecting ~ into the position of the monster hand.

The strange hand suffered a heavy blow and finally let go of the fat man. The fat man who was unrestrained fell backwards and fell without warning. At the moment of crisis, the fat man hooked his foot to fix his body and breathe a long sigh of relief.

The fat man squeezed his eyes and stuck out his tongue at Guanglong from time to time, and waved his hand helplessly. He had just escaped from the line of life and death, and his head-down posture was still calm.

Guanglong kindly reminded: "Don't sell cute, you're in big trouble." "Think that the strange hand will definitely take revenge on the fat man, how can he hide if he wants to do it temporarily.

The fat man couldn't understand what Guanglong said, but he was still aware of the danger. As soon as he straightened his waist, a strange hand with blurred flesh and blood swept over, trying to catch the fat man.

Guanglong saw clearly, the bloody hands had no skin, the blood was particularly terrifying, and the familiar scene reminded him of zombies. Are zombies sealed in the iron wall?

At this time, countless strange hands rushed out of the geometric door above, twisting strangely, grabbing at the air. Fortunately, the fat man did not break in, otherwise he would have been torn apart. Guanglong was so stunned that he forgot to guard the geometric gate below.

The geometric door below is too small to stretch out its strange hand.

The fat man roared to his feet, aiming his lightsaber at the twisted arms. Guanglong knew what he was going to do.

The fat man screamed and fell from the sky. His lightsaber stretched infinitely, and every arm that stretched out of the wall was cut off at the root. Guanglong was amazed, he didn't expect the fat man to have such courage.

The fat man who bounced off the wall landed steadily, picked up the translator and put it on, panting and said to Guanglong: "Brother's fat body is not for nothing, don't be envious." ”

The severed arm was lifeless and fell stiffly. Among the many arms, there was an unexpected thing that Guanglong noticed after he found it. Is that a baby? The fat man couldn't help but pick it up.

Uncle Yang had a unique vision, and his face immediately became ugly: "Stupid, don't take it!" ”

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