The sand is soft, delicate, and has a rustling sound when it flows, and it is definitely harmless to humans and animals. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But at this time, Yue Qiang was so shocked that he seemed to see a snake and scorpion, and he jumped back several steps away!

That's not right!

According to the height estimate, when you open the door here, it should be night and starlight!

How still steps!

Yue Qiang closed his eyes fiercely, and then opened them again.

He silently thought in his heart, you are a person who has experienced the great transformation of the world, what is this thing?!

With such a ferocity, he stepped forward.

Stepping on fine sand, it is soft to the touch.

He didn't care about all this, only a strong force in his heart.

He wants to keep moving forward, going up, maybe it's just a high estimation of the wrong level? Maybe if you walk down this long staircase to the end, you can see the top of the tower?

Stepping on the fine sand, he walked a little unsteadily, but Yue Qiang's speed increased. Soon a third of the way he had walked, he saw a wooden fence again.

The fence was very low, waist-high, and seemed to be able to cross it with a single step. The fence is installed on the staircase, and there is a door in the middle with an unfinished sentence on the door:

"_____, will you shoot too?"

This scene is a little familiar.

Yue Qiang walked up to the door, very close to the low door. He dug down into the shallow sand and found a charcoal pen inside. The charcoal is very new, and it seems to have just been used for writing.

Look at it again, it will shoot four words, crooked and slanted, only a scumbag like yourself can write it.

The previous sentence is "a gentleman has nothing to fight", and he knows it.

However, it seems to be a little the same as just now, but it is a little different.

Do you really want to write it?

He hesitated.

Could it be that it was written incorrectly?

Maybe it's because of a typo, so now you go out and go back to where you are?

In that case, it would be nice to leave it as it is!

Yue Qiang didn't move the door, nor did he write, he crossed the fence with one step and continued to move forward.

Coming to two-thirds of the height, I came across the second chaimen, and the theme of this level was "shooting". The deadbolt of the chai door was empty, and there were no arrows. On one side is a crooked, half-buried longbow of inferior quality. He didn't care about any of this, and the same method as a third of the way, still a step forward.

He's anxious right now, he doesn't have time to care about these little things. He was anxious to see if he would enter the small room at the top of the tower, and the key was what would happen when the door of the small room was opened.

Soon he came to the door on the top floor, and walked into the small room with some irritation.

The answer is on the door across the room.

He entered the room, then rushed to the opposite door.

But at this moment, he couldn't help but stop, because there was a large mirror next to him.

Yue Qiang obviously kept warning himself in his heart that the mirror was just an illusion and a trick, but he still couldn't help but want to take a look.

At this glance, I didn't see anything shocking.

The mirror is still on the right-hand side, taking up the entire wall.

The self in the mirror is normal, Yue Qiang rushed forward, it also rushed forward, Yue Qiang stopped, it also stopped.

That's good, are you finally normal?

It seems that the two wooden doors are directly crossed, is the right way to pass the level?

Yue Qiang let out a slow breath, then, if I push the door now, I should be able to see the night......

Just as he breathed a sigh of relief and was about to continue walking, he suddenly stopped again!

Because his afterglow captures the mirror!

"It" in the mirror, moved again!

Yue Qiang looked at the mirror and looked at the "it" in the mirror, but the "it" was facing the mirror sideways, looking at the exit door in front of him!

"It" turned away, revealing a side face full of solemn emotion. The hair on the forehead of "it" was soaked with sweat and dripping with a drop of sweat. "It" opened its pupils wide, looked in the direction of the front and down, and opened its mouth slightly, as if it had seen something terrible, so that "it" forgot all its movements, and even forgot to breathe!

That's despair!!

At this time, Yue Qiang did not have fear in his heart, but was filled with anger!

Who ****** fool me!

It's not me in the mirror!

Yue Qiang was so angry that he lost his mind. The corners of his coat fluttered with trembling, and he raised one arm and pointed at the mirror at shoulder level, arm and finger shaking. He yelled at the mirror: "I'm ao, i, a!" ”

The silent space, the silent tower, and the echo of a national curse endured for a long time.

The scolding was very refreshing and loud. After scolding, he felt better. But for a moment, he was suddenly stunned.

He looked at his outstretched fingertips, stunned. Immediately afterward, the trembling of the fingertips became more intense.

I feel like I've seen this action somewhere.

I think I've just done it, so it's a little familiar.

Ah, remembered...... Just now I saw "it" scolding the street in the mirror, and now, it is he scolding.

At this moment, cold sweat soaked through his clothes.

A visceral fear burst out from within

His upper socket bit his lip tightly, he gasped for air, his outstretched finger pointing at the mirror, and muttered, "So, you're actually prophesying?" ”

"The first time I passed, you prophesied that I would be angry; Now, you prophesied that I would despair? ”

"Your prediction is accurate."

"Prophecy, prophecy...... I prophesy your mother! ”

His tone was supposed to be softened, but it exploded again. A wave of disdain rose, and he pulled out the iron bar from behind his back, and then smashed it into the mirror with all his might!

Didn't you prophesy that I would despair? I'll smash you first!

"Crackling!"

"Whoa!"

The mirror shattered.

Fragments splattered everywhere, and a few even splashed on Yue Qiang's body, marking out a few bloody cuts. He was sensitive to pain, but at this point, he continued to walk as if he didn't feel it at all.

Behind the mirror there is nothing but the walls.

This time, finally no one pretended to be a ghost. The corners of his mouth raised, and he said, "It's all scary, it's a lie!" ”

The mirror is broken, see how you still play!

Yue Qiang took a few quick breaths and calmed down again. After a little relief, feeling better, he finally mustered up the courage to step forward and push open the door in front of him.

It was the moment he pushed the door open. His movements suddenly stopped, as if he had pressed the pause button.

The hair on his forehead was soaked with sweat and dripping with beads of sweat. His pupils were wide open, looking in the direction of the lower part of his eyes, and his mouth was slightly open, as if he had discovered something, so that he had forgotten all his movements, even his breathing!

That's despair!!

Outside the door is sand, fine and soft.

It flowed out along the open door, drowning Yue Qiang's instep.

Ahead is a long circular staircase. There is a clear line of footprints on the top of the steps, and the footprints go up the stairs and extend out, getting smaller and smaller.

He took off one of his shoes somewhat abruptly, then turned them over and placed them on the sand.

Exactly the same pattern, exactly the same size. (To be continued.) )