"The time of life passing is different?"

"Yes." Lingling's clear eyes glistened with tears, and she paused and continued, "Let's assume that these dogs were locked up here at the same time, when they were about the same size. They love each other and have fun playing here. Then the cold appeared, and the dog became more and more painful, and the wailing kept coming, but all the sounds were blocked in this thick crystal coffin, and no one could hear it. Finally, a dog couldn't help it, and it pounced on its brother and bit off the other's ear. More and more dogs are falling, and the first to fall will become food for those who come after. So the more life that passes away, the bigger it will be. ”

"I see."

Ziqi understood. He began to scrutinize the corpses in the huge coffin, wondering the moment each animal died.

He suddenly felt that there was an Asura field in front of him, and its cruelty was no less than that of any known human battlefield.

"Then, this one ......," Ziqi said, pointing to a dog that had fallen near the small door in the crystal coffin, "it should be the last one to die." ”

The dog was indeed larger than any of the coffins, and it looked majestic on all fours, but there was a faint regret in one of its eyes that had not yet been completely closed.

"Yes, this is the last one to die, but not the ultimate victor."

"The ultimate winner?" Ziqi asked puzzledly, "Is there still a winner in this killing game?" ”

"Yes." Lingling replied crisply.

"Where?" Ziqi couldn't wait to ask.

Lingling slowly raised his head, looked at the stellar shard-like ceiling and whispered, "There it is." ”

As if in response, the vague shadow above the huge ice moved slightly.

"Giant, behemoth?"

"Yes."

"Are the Behemoths the same kind of dead animals?" Ziqi said in disbelief, and a pair of eyes did not leave the crystal coffin beside him for a moment.

It's hard to believe that the dog in the crystal coffin, the smallest is just over an inch, only the size of a fist. The largest was only a foot long, and not as big as a carriage tire. The giant beast above the ice is not really visible, but the faint lines seem to cover the entire sky.

In Ziqi's subconscious, he has always regarded the giant beast above his head as a dinosaur, and it is also a behemoth like Diplodocus.

He didn't believe that a pink "fist" could produce such earth-shaking changes in two years, just spreading the palm of his hand could cover the entire sky.

"Not only the same kind, but also siblings." Ling Ling looked at the cold light behind the crystal coffin that was still miserable and said slowly, "I have completely understood. ”

"Got it? Got what? Ziqi hurriedly asked.

"The purpose of this crystal coffin."

"For what purpose?"

"Petri dishes." Ling Ling's eyes skimmed to the side of the crystal coffin and continued, "This huge crystal coffin is the petri dish of the giant beast. ”

"Let's be more detailed." Ziqi hurriedly said.

"It's obvious." Lingling stretched out a small hand towards the void, and then said slowly, "The cubs of this special animal have been locked in crystal coffins, and then exposed to cold rays for many years, the purpose is to make these animals kill each other, leaving the last one. ”

As he spoke, Lingling's hand suddenly pointed to the small door that loomed in the crystal coffin.

"In the end, the only victor followed this little door, slowly, slowly, escaped."

"Escaped?" Ziqi raised his head again and looked at the blurred shadow above the ice.

In an instant, a face appeared on the ice, the face of a large dog, furry and cute, with a snowflake-like mark in the middle of the eyebrows.

Suddenly, the dog cracked its mouth......

Laughed!

It was a creepy smile, like a monstrous flower blooming in hell.

The huge cold teeth, the white breath spewing out of the bloody mouth, a pair of crimson beast eyes, and the three points of madness, three points of hideousness, three points of ridicule and one point of indescribable expression in the eyes made Ziqi's mind blank in a snap of his fingers.

"Boom."

Ziqi sat down on the cold ground of the dark room in a daze.

The ice overhead is like a giant screen showing a horror movie, and that scene is the most terrifying moment in the whole play.

And the most dazzling thing at this moment is the indescribable expression.

"Brother Ziqi, are you okay?"

"Laughed, it laughed." Ziqi lowered his head and shouted, "That expression, that expression is like a bottomless abyss, I feel like I am constantly falling, falling......"

"Laughing? Who laughed? Lingling's voice trembled.

"The dog, the only winner, heard our conversation, and it laughed at us."

"Nope." After confirming it again, Ling Ling shook his head and said.

"No?" For a while, Ziqi didn't dare to raise his head.

"Not really." Lingling said softly.

Ziqi raised his head tremblingly, and Lingling's handsome little face was the first to come into view.

"Don't laugh!" Ziqi shouted loudly, and he saw that Lingling wanted to give himself an encouraging smile. But at this moment, any smile makes Ziqi shudder.

"Big brother, there really is nothing, the giant beast sleeps peacefully, I can even faintly hear its breathing."

"Really?"

Ziqi finally mustered up the courage to raise his head, and in an instant, his vision turned white. As the dazzling white light slowly faded, Ziqi finally saw the ice clearly.

The thousand-year-old icy ice surface hung silently overhead, and a faint white light followed it. Under the ice was a dark void, and above the ice was also a dark void, but there was also a darker and more chaotic shadow, and at this time, this huge black shadow was slowly rising and falling with his heartbeat.

It turns out that there really is no such face.

I was hallucinating?

"You see, it's very stable." Lingling said, pointing to the ice above his head.

"Yes." Ziqi slowly got up, "I was wrong." ”

"It's normal." Ling Ling said softly, "After all, there is a coffin next to me that imprisons countless corpses, and a little in front of it is the restless cold, and there is a mountain-like behemoth hovering overhead, it is normal to hallucinate." ”

"Hmm." Ziqi scratched his head embarrassedly, he knew that Lingling was comforting himself. She is far stronger than herself, and far braver than herself.

Ziqi wanted to say something to break the current embarrassing situation, so he spoke.

"Lingling." Ziqi said.

"Hmm."

"What do you think the purpose of the Wind Turbine Bureau is feeding such a giant beast?"

"Eighty percent has something to do with the realm of the gods."

"Hmm. I remember you analyzed that only the god and the two oracles had the ability to build such a large port for the behemoth to grow. ”

"Yes, No. 1 once said that there was a wind control bureau and then there was a wind port. If you want me to say, this underground labyrinth was built even longer than the Wind Turbine Bureau. ”

"Why?"

"What was the purpose of establishing the Wind Control Bureau before building the Storm Harbor?" Lingling asked rhetorically.

"Naturally, nature is to establish order and act as a manager." Ziqi said, "The Wind Turbine Bureau originally existed as the protector of the Wind Harbor. It is precisely because of the management and rule of the Wind Turbine Authority that the Storm Harbor has been able to flourish until now. ”

"In other words, the Wind Turbine is the real core of the Wind Turbine Harbor, right?"

"Yes, the Wind Turbine is like a royal palace in the capital. When the palace is built, the city will naturally be built around the Golden Luang Palace. ”

"Good analogy." Lingling stretched out a finger and said, "But there is one thing that appeared before the palace. ”

"What?"

"That's the Emperor."

"Emperor, Emperor? Oh, I see. Ziqi patted his head and said, "You mean the manager of the Wind Control Bureau." ”

"Yes."

"That is, the director of the Authority?"

"That's right." Ling Ling said, "I believe that the director of this splendid wind control bureau has been selected before the construction of this splendid wind control bureau. ”

"That's how it should be." Ziqi agreed, "Although we don't know who is behind the scenes. But when he decided to feed such a beast, he should have already selected the men in charge of this matter in advance. ”

"Yes."

"But what does this have to do with the labyrinth?"

"Don't you think this labyrinth is special?"

"Special?"

"Yes." Lingling looked around for a moment, and finally his gaze rested on the small emerald door of the dark room.

"Labyrinths are often designed to trap enemies, but this is not the case with the labyrinth behind us." Ling Ling began to speak slowly, "This labyrinth is full of cleverly designed levels, some of which require wisdom ......."

Ziqi immediately thought of the mystery of the Sphinx.

"Some need courage ......"

Ziqi thought of the world of senses.

"Some need to be sacrificed......"

Ziqi thought of the sacrificial box.

"Some even need cruel ......"

Ziqi thought of the dead skull-opening black sheep under the white windmill.

"But as long as you have enough ability, perseverance, and unshakable faith, no matter what the hurdles are, you will pass them one by one. Because this labyrinth does not exist at all to trap enemies, but to select talents! ”

"Talent selection?" Ziqi gradually understood what Ling Ling meant, "It's really like what you say, this maze is like a game independent of the world, a game to break through. ”

"That's what it means." Ling Ling glanced meaningfully at the world outside the jade gate and slowly withdrew his gaze, "I guess this labyrinth was created by the people behind the beasts who fed the beasts. ”

"God, or, God ......," Ziqi muttered.

The Wind Turbine is uncomfortable from any point of view. There are secrets everywhere, shadows everywhere, and sin everywhere.

If this is the case, what kind of people will be behind the creation of it?