Chapter 410: Time Lost (Part II)

Ax feels like watching a movie, and it's still fast-forwarding, this time, Ax is not in a hurry, anyway, he has time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

And Jean is also caught in the vortex of time, constantly walking, but no matter how he goes, it is like a pendulum, walking back and forth around a point. Finally, after an hour of walking, Jean stopped, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar cave, and Jean's brow furrowed deeper and deeper.

Since you can't get out, it's useless no matter how you go, so Jean sat directly on the ground, since there is this characteristic here, then there must be a corresponding predator, but when he is not too weak to stand up, he should not come out, then, the only thing he can do is to wait, wait for Barry or Aix to come to him, or the predator's patience is exhausted, otherwise, he will die directly.

Barry waited for ten minutes and didn't see either Ax or Jean come back, and knew that something might have happened, and his choice now was not to stay where he was, but to choose between Ax and Jean.

In the end, after some choices, Barry still walked in the direction of Jean, because compared to Aix, Jean's life-saving means are still weaker, although he is not much stronger, but, with people with strong life-saving means, then once he crosses the mortal danger, he must be an outcast, and now, this is the case.

Barry's advance, like Aix's Jean, did not encounter any danger, but, after walking for a few minutes, he suddenly stopped, because he felt the time confusion, because one of his skills, which is related to time, is more sensitive to time than Aix's and Jean.

"I see." Barry understood after a little thought, no wonder the three of them couldn't get out, it turned out that they had unknowingly fallen into a time trap, and such a big time trap must not be something that a creature can cast, that is to say, the one who laid this time trap is a race after all, a race that cherishes it very much.

Knowing why, Barry moved on, this time briskly, as if there was no danger here. Suddenly, Barry seemed to feel something approaching, and then a shot came behind him, a golden bullet shot out, with a golden band of light, hit behind him, and behind the originally empty thing seemed to suddenly have an extra glass, after the golden bullet passed through, cracks appeared in the air, and then quickly spread around, and finally, directly shattered.

After seeing the glass-like barrier, Barry immediately knew that it was the culprit, and regardless of whether it was dangerous or not, Barry immediately stepped back and tried to catch something, but unfortunately, when he stretched out his hand, there was nothing left, of course, empty-handed, and Barry did not have any disappointment in this situation, but became much more relaxed.

Next, Barry encounters that glass-like barrier several more times, but Barry's golden bullets shatter him and does not come close to Barry, and Barry finds that the path he has taken is not repeated, that is, he is not lost.

Soon, Barry saw a figure sitting on the ground, looking at the clothes should be Jean, but Barry did not rush over, but stood not far away, and shouted at Jean: "Jean? If yes, just answer. ”

Unfortunately, Jean sat there as if he hadn't heard. Jean's reaction made Barry a little puzzled, because even if Barry stood up and attacked him, he wouldn't have any surprised expression, because the illusion created by the strange grass had caused the two of them to kill each other.

"Jean, can you hear me?" Barry took a few steps closer and asked again, but Gene still didn't respond. Standing in Barry's position, Barry could clearly see that Jean's body was normal, not even a little injured.

After pondering for a while, Barry finally decided to walk in and take a look, and until Barry walked to Jean's side, Jean didn't react, so Barry slowly stretched out his hand and touched Gene, while the pistol in the other hand was aimed at Jean, once he found anything abnormal, Barry would never hesitate, he would definitely shoot as soon as possible, anyway, it was a Noxus person, Barry would never be soft.

Slowly, Barry's hand was getting closer and closer to Jean, and Barry's heartbeat was getting slower and slower, not even a drop of sweat flowed out, finally, Barry's hand touched Jean, but Jean still did not change, but Barry's face changed greatly, and he just wanted to shoot, but unfortunately it was too late, and he saw that where Barry's hand touched Jean, it was as if the space was distorted, and a whirlpool appeared out of thin air and sucked Barry directly into it.

When Barry woke up again, he was still in that cave, but Barry knew that he was in trouble, because that Jean was not Jean at all, or not the Jean of the timeline he was in, and if he touched it, then he fell into the trap of time trap, that is, a deeper level of time, and even if Barry had a certain understanding of time, it was very dangerous to face this situation.

Jean, who was sitting in place waiting for rescue, suddenly felt something on his shoulder, and he immediately turned around, but unfortunately he didn't see anything, and there was no predator he guessed at all.

"Am I feeling wrong?" Jean had to ask himself, but he immediately put the thought out of his mind, and just now, someone patted him on the shoulder, and it was a person's hand, and he would never feel this feeling.

Jean stood up slowly, but did not move, but just looked over his shoulder, and then looked at the ground where he had just sitted, although it was shallow, but Jean was sure that there was indeed a footprint there.

"Barry?" Jean whispered, as if talking to himself and calling out to Barry, but unfortunately, there was no response at all. However, since there had been a change, it was always a good thing, and Jean looked in the direction the footprints had come from, and after bowing his head and pondering for a moment, he continued to walk inside.

And the further he went, the lighter the sense of confusion became, as if the trap had been solved, and Jean found that he had walked for a while, but did not notice that the path he had taken felt repetitive, and that the path he had taken was the same way Barry had come.