The Temple of Thinking (Part I)

Although Yu Siqi shouted the so-called 'cracking words', although he had tried his best to do as Wan Jiatang commanded, one by one.

But when he and the others experienced the silence derived from the short silence, even Yu Siqi, the person himself, could feel the embarrassment that belonged only to him from the air around him.

This was followed by a barrage of 'laughs'. This sound, which sounded slightly harsh, directly broke the originally very quiet atmosphere.

In fact, Yu Siqi is also very clear about the reason for the appearance of this kind of sound.

After all, right now, he's like the one who was slapped in the face in public for saying big things. Even if they don't dare to speak out to stop the other party's ridicule, they can't find an excuse to 'retreat'.

Just when the situation was becoming more and more unfavorable for him, Yu Siqi suddenly felt a force that was not under his control, gathering in his body.

Yu Siqi is no stranger to the source of this power.

Because, it was passed from the ring at the root of his middle finger.

Then, as he tried to learn more about this force.

On his body, a circular barrier appeared.

The appearance of the barrier made everyone else present inevitably pay attention to him again.

Even Mr. Song, who was still there 'entertaining himself', temporarily restrained his sarcastic smile. Began to stare at him with curiosity and concern.

However, none of them realized that when the barrier had finished wrapping around Yu Siqi, he had been completely stunned by the sight in front of him.

Yes, in the eyes of others, he was just standing in the snow with an extra layer of enchantment.

But in his opinion, at this moment, he himself was standing in a very strange place.

There are many building blocks used by children to play, as well as some musical instruments that are worn out but are reluctant to throw away, and there are many public facilities piled up around the place that look out of harmony with the whole place.

For example, on the left-hand side of Yu Siqi, there is a park bench with a dry pool in front of the bench. But to his right, there are a few street lamps.

It is worth mentioning that next to the street lamps, there are even several old-fashioned telephone booths that are almost unusable.

He hadn't seen it in at least ten years, and he couldn't have imagined that he would be lucky enough to see it in such an 'inexplicable' place today.

Maybe it's because this place is so strange that Yu Si couldn't help but complain: "I really don't know what the hell this place is, it's weird everywhere."

"It's not a 'ghost place,' and it's not 'weird' at all."

An unfamiliar word frightened Yu Siqi, who was still planning to explore here.

Looking after the sound, Yu Siqi vaguely found the person who spoke in the middle of the pile of musical instruments.

When he saw the man's face, Yu Siqi was sure that he had put on the most surprised expression so far. But this still can't summarize what he saw and heard.

The child, who was less than 1.23 meters tall, sat in the middle of a few rotten guitars, and the wide men's suit even felt like he was wearing a trench coat.

The two little short legs, which were not much thicker than the radish, swayed there, and there was no trace of innocence in his gaze when he looked at Yu Siqi.

"Who are you?"

After calming his mood, Yu Siqi approached a little closer and asked.

"My name is Discipline, what about you?"

The self-proclaimed disciplined child spoke to Yu Siqi in a very old-fashioned tone, which made him want to laugh a little.

"Yu Siqi, this is my name."

Yu Siqi, who couldn't hold back a smile, looked at the disciplined child and asked the question, "Can you tell me, where is this?" Why is everything so 'weird' here? ”

"'Temple of Thinking'. That's what Beodore told me. As for why you're here, ask yourself. After all, you were the ones who broke into my territory. ”

When answering Yu Siqi's question, the two 'radish legs' of discipline shook even more.

However, apart from the appearance, Yu Siqi couldn't find any childlike feeling in him.

It's as if he's talking to a peer. No, even someone older than him is talking.

"How old are you?"

Thinking of this, Yu Siqi asked urgently.

"The imaginary age is ten, and the actual age is only more than nine and a half. What, even you're going to give me a birthday cake? Honestly, I'd rather someone give me a good instrument than a cake. ”

Discipline slapped his guitar with his hand, humming a few inexhaustible tunes in his mouth.

Don't say it, although his tunes are incomplete and sound a little messy, they are still strangely good.

After he finished humming his tune, he looked at Yu Siqi with that immature face and said, "You are the first person who can listen to my singing in its entirety, no one has ever done this before." ”

"That's their loss, you sing pretty well."

Yu Siqi said frankly.

"Really? I knew I could do it. It turns out that it is true that others say that Beodore has no musical talent, so it's no wonder that every time I hum a song to him, he can't listen to it. ”

Discipline clapped his little hands happily and hummed the song out in a singing way.

As he talked more and more about 'Beodor', Yu Siqi began to realize that he seemed to have an impression of the name in his memory.

But just when he was about to extract this memory from his mind. Discipline jumped off his instrument, stood up to him, and said, "You are indeed quite an interesting person, but I cannot bear to keep you here." This is my private space, not a guest room. Go back, for the sake of you being willing to listen to me sing, I won't kill you. ”

A child can say such horrific words without any burden, which makes Yu Siqi feel bad.

"How old are you to start learning to 'threaten'?"

Yu Siqi frowned slightly, he didn't particularly like the way the other party spoke.

Of course, the previous kind is actually not liked.

"You know, I'm not just a threat!"

Discipline lightly hooked his fingers, and around him, countless terrible instruments of torture appeared.

It is worth mentioning that these torture instruments are more or less stained with red liquid.

"Do you know what you're doing?"

To say that when Yu Siqi saw this scene, was he afraid?

That's actually there.

But will he be able to back down?

Inevitably, it can't.

So, he had to put on a very calm posture, and at the same time start to try to gather the time he was familiar with from the surroundings.

As a result, he was surprised to find that there was no time in this place.

Not to mention time, even the concept of time can't be found!

"Of course I know what I'm doing. The question is, what about you? Ah, you're looking for time, right? Sorry, I don't have that in my temple. ”

Discipline snapped his fingers, and this snapping of his fingers directly made Yu Siqi stand one second ago, and the next second he was directly tied to the guillotine.

Yu Siqi, who couldn't move his limbs, didn't know what was going on, but he could still feel the touch of some liquid dripping from the knife from the top of his neck that was completely stuck.

Even if he turned his head, he could clearly see the blade hanging above his head.

“”

Yu Siqi, who wanted to say something, finally didn't know why he chose to be silent. Maybe he couldn't believe what was happening, maybe he couldn't understand that it was a nine-and-a-half-year-old kid who was in charge.

In short, he gave up struggling because he knew he couldn't break free.

If there is anything that can help him now, it is the two rings on his hands.

It's his hole card and one of the reasons he's stuck with it until now.

"You're really different. I've seen many people begging me for mercy, and I've seen people scolding me. It's the first time I've seen someone as quiet as you. ”

Discipline sat down in front of Yu Siqi, looked down at him and said, "I'm still the same sentence, as long as you go back obediently, I can let you go." ”

"I will not accept 'threats', especially from a child."

The reason why Yu Siqi is so confident is largely because his ring is shining.

When he saw this, he knew that this 'duel' was a win.