There was silence in my ears for a long time, and only the constant sound of electricity was left in the headphones, and finally Alice's voice came again.

"Small~"

"呲~呲~"

"Kokoro~"

"呲~呲~"

Fu Yanjie pressed the earphones on his ears and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter with Alice?" What happened? What's going on inside? Is it okay to get in the rain? Can you forcibly drag him out......"

Countless questions poured out in an instant

"呲~呲~"

"Dangerous~dangerous!"

"呲~呲~"

"No~to~in~come!"

As if he hadn't heard the message conveyed by Fu Yanjie, the signal in the earphones just kept repeating this passage, reminding him not to come in.

After asking a few words and getting no answer, Fu Yanjie pulled off the headphones, threw them aside, took a deep breath, and his gaze became firm again.

I rummaged in the car and came out with the equipment.

There was nothing in the car, it was very clean, and I touched it all over my body, only two ninety-two styles that never left my body.

Touching the only two ninety-two styles on his body, Fu Yanjie had some regret in his tone.

"The next time you come out, if you don't bring all the equipment, you won't go out if you are killed."

Resolutely pulled out one of them, loaded it, took off his coat and wrapped the whole 92 style inside, and outsiders would never be able to see it if he didn't open it.

Touch out the mobile phone, directly press the 110 call, fingers on the phone dial button, ready to dial at any time.

I parked the van in the middle of the road and jumped out of it.

Look down at the dividing line on the ground that is not obvious.

Tightened again, the ninety-two style in his hand, gritted his teeth and stepped inside.

"Hmm-" I couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

One step away, as if two worlds.

As soon as he stepped out, Fu Yanjie felt a huge pressure, wrapping the whole person tightly inside.

This pressure is not a huge force, it is applied from above or in other directions.

Instead, it emerges directly from the deepest part of the body, and every bone, every muscle, and every cell is under double the pressure.

There seemed to be a pair of invisible hands at the heart, gently grasping it, and a kind of restraint was clearly felt in the beating.

Fu Yan Jiesheng carried this pressure, and walked towards the house step by step, frowning, not feeling comfortable.

"Gravity?"

"Atmospheric pressure?"

The moment the heavily armored skeleton in the mine spat out the first word, Reilly sensed that something was wrong.

But there was no way to stop the next action, and the second syllable was said smoothly.

I wanted to urge the energy in my body to break this state, but I found that the energy that I had worked hard to cultivate for more than 200 years was pressed into the deepest part of my body and couldn't move.

can only hold on to the last trace of clarity in the soul fire, and try hard to break free from this state.

The lower palate opened and closed several times, the bones clicked in the friction, the soul fire flickered, and green sparks continued to fly out of the eye sockets.

Fight hard not to let yourself utter the last syllable.

"Can't wait any longer!" Lin Yu thought to himself.

A cold paralyzing sensation seeped from the left wheel and began to spread up and down the waist.

And with the strange sound, Lin Yu's head also began to appear, and there were non-stop painful convulsions.

The eyes also began to become a little blurry, and the open eyes of true vision slowly retracted to the middle.

The whole body was pressed by a huge pressure, and even a little finger could not move, and the air seemed to have turned into steel, and even the force of pulling the trigger could not be used.

And the pressure is mounting.

The heart begins to contract when the beating is squeezed, and the beating slows down rapidly, and all organs in the body, such as the stomach, lungs, digestive system, and auditory system, are squeezed over time.

The heart is squeezed by the pulses, which strengthens the body several times and responds quickly.

The beating slows down to ensure survival, the blood no longer circulates in the limbs, it is concentrated in the chest cavity, avoiding lung failure, and the heart rate is reduced to 10 beats per minute.

If this situation continues and cannot be resolved, Lin Yu's best result will be to be crushed into a ball of pulp.

If you don't save yourself, you will surely die.

I hope that the parchment scroll that will be put together with the revolver will play some role.

Looking down with his eyes and looking at it out of the corner of his eye, he found that the parchment scroll, which originally emitted a huge and gorgeous golden point of light, was completely compressed into the scroll.

The entire scroll seemed to be dead, motionless, and even the points of light that appeared on the surface fell silent.

"Coercion!" Lin Yu cursed in his heart.

"The big guy behind you, there are many more than it, what are you afraid of?"

"Just it!"

Looking at the scroll, I really can't count on Lin Yu, it's like putting a flash directly on my body to see if I can dispel the cold feeling overflowing on the left wheel.

It's unlikely, but there's hope.

Really!

Hopeless!

Lin Yujiang tried several times in a row on the spot, but the flash could not be released at all.

Even the spiritual energy at the center of his eyebrows can't get out of his brain.

Dead to death by the same repression.

Looking at the thunder force not far from the entrance of the mine, the bones of his whole body trembled, and he was about to say the honorific name completely.

Lin Yu gritted his teeth and began to relax his mind, using all his energy to contact and shrink into the 'choice box' in his mind.

This is Lin Yu's first formal communication with the 'choice box', because the side effects of using it are too great.

Normally, I often receive information through it, but this is the first time I have actually communicated.

With the senses mixed with the only driving trace of spiritual energy, for the first time to truly see the 'box of choices'.

Although the name is called the box, it is in the form of a huge altar.

There is an unknown blood-colored substance built on the whole, and the whole looks not weird, but reveals a kind of nobility.

There was no time to marvel, Lin Yu quickly communicated.

I found that this altar in my mind couldn't communicate at all.

All the messages sent out were like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no reply.

Seeing that the white prostitution could not be achieved, Lin Yu tried to enter the soul life to the altar.

That's what caused the 'Box of Choices' to react somewhat.

After entering the life span of one and a half years, the 'Choice Box' shook slightly, and the confinement of Lin Yu's body surface was opened.

Although the body is under pressure, it is still unable to move, but the skills and spiritual energy can be used through the body.

Lin Yu quickly turned around and stopped entering his lifespan, and poked out the spiritual energy from his body with all his might, trying to pull the trigger of the rocket on his shoulder.

Shoot the rockets.

As the saying goes, if you can't solve the problem, you should solve the person who created the problem.

The big guy is too fierce to move.

Knock out the heavily armored skeleton Lei Li, and you can stop the arrival of that one in the simplest way.

The conditions that have been negotiated just now are completely out of consideration in the rain, so let's save our lives first.

One more fight at most.

With this idea in mind, the psionic energy turned into silk threads and poked out of the body.

The spiritual energy had just left the body and entered the outside world, directly bringing a more drastic impact on Lin Yu.

The eyes quickly became blurred, and all the colors intensified, the red became redder, the blue blue, the black black, the color blocks were rich, and they were patched together, like an oil painting spilled by an impressionist master.

His vision is blurred, his mind is wandering but clear, like a shipwreck floating on the sea.

Gradually, he saw his surroundings clearly, all the colors overlapping each other distinctly, and the gray and illusory mist was faintly filled.

All around him, there are things that are difficult to describe, even so transparent that they don't seem to exist, and in the depths, there are clear and clear brilliances of different colors, as if these brilliances have life, or contain endless knowledge.