It's about a rectangle of one meter by 0.5 meters, which can be easily sensed by the touch of the hand. He slowly brushed the dust off its surface, and after all felt a little lost as if he had missed an era. After all, these are just the products of the past, and when he sees them now, he can't help but have some sadness about the death of rabbits and foxes, and he doesn't know where his path is, maybe it is covered by dust.

Perhaps this is how it is buried in the wilderness, if not the bones exposed in the wilderness, buried by the so-called land into a corpse that resembles a grave, and then becomes a blank code that flows into space.

He subconsciously pushed the door inside, because there was no trace of a handle on his palm. So he naturally pushed it in order to conform to his current thoughts, but he didn't get the result he wanted, that is, this kind of door gave him the feeling of being locked.

But he also remembered one thing, when he poked the door from the top, it was the same choice as what he was doing now, so that means that no matter what he did, the door would not open in the end.

Feeling a little incredulous at his own judgment, Puglia sped up the pace of clearing the iron door, and eventually, a complete iron door appeared in front of him, but he did notice that there seemed to be some kind of trace in the lower left corner, as if something had been deliberately destroyed.

Perhaps, as a function of a door, this should be the place where its handle is located, so what I am doing is actually constantly approaching the truth here. A little panicked!

The reality is that the door here has obviously been deliberately broken, combined with the fact that I actually pushed it open. This small place is obviously deliberately sealed here, and not wanting it to come into contact with the outside world is the greatest expectation of the perpetrators of the event. But such an expectation was undermined in one's own hands, and by the simplest of means.

However, there should be no danger, although these things are deliberately locked there, but from the outside world so easily can be opened at the moment, it shows that their danger is not as high as they fear.

Puglia thinks it's a good idea to step back a little bit now. As soon as he said it, he saw an afterimage flashing. He ran away in a frenzy, completely in a state of disregard.

Leaving a layer of lonely hole in the void and "sighing to the sky", it is as if I have experienced some sad facts that I don't want to face. It's just that these subtle pieces of information weren't noticed by Paglia. At this moment, he just wanted to get out of this place as soon as possible.

The unintentional glance of his eyes directly made his soul fly, it turned out that those spatial laminar streams with extraordinary deterrent significance had already silently attached to the place where he was, and it seemed that if he stayed in the moment for more than ten minutes, he would really be finished, but he had seen the painful punishment received by the matrix tree cluster when it encountered that kind of thing.

Therefore, of course, I don't want to encounter such sanctions, so in any case, there is nothing wrong with running away early. The back was just enough to free up some space to load the three boxes of supplies that I had brought out of the dirt bag.

Paglia grinned, clearly cared and satisfied with the thick results. I didn't disappoint myself after all, and it was quite an interesting adventure.

"Looks like we can't stop anymore!" , Paglia sneakily looked at the general surroundings. The bits and pieces that appear are always things with monotonous color embellishments, proclaiming the desolation and sadness of the environment here all the time.

It was rare to look backwards, and the directions that were running seemed to be slowly closed, as if the door was closed, and they were about to wipe themselves out in such a situation.

The more Paglia thought about it, the more anxious she became, and she really panicked into the fork in the road next to her. Strictly speaking, there was no decent road here, and he always relied on his sense to rush forward in a straight line in the narrow area with an indomitable momentum.

But he should never take the moving space flow layer as his observation system to judge the standard, who can guarantee that the main body of the east-west movement must be a linear boundary, following a trend of parallel movement and moving in the direction of his side?

This was his biggest mistake, and by the time he had to turn around and correct the direction he was heading, it was too late, and there was no significant point of reference to tell him what the supposed correct direction was.

With nothing but irrelevant dead leaves telling the cruel truth of what had happened here, Paglia gritted her teeth and decided to burrow into the corpse in the woods.

No matter what kind of feeling this kind of thing has brought to you, weird, evil, scary, or terrifying! These are no longer the most important things, the point is that you are about to finish. In order to try to avoid this situation.

When it is a choice that must be made, then it is the most reasonable way to drill directly into it. One can only pray that such a thing is not a kind of hidden bad actor with substantial damage.

After all, if you look at it horizontally and vertically, no matter how you look at these things, it is a kind of coagulated corpse without any threat level after all. Just like the sadness of an insect covered in a piece of butter when it is on the verge of death, what makes it feel is an irrepressible sense of sadness, obviously delicious in front of you, and happiness in tomorrow. But I don't have the ability to enjoy it!

And then he walked on the road of death, with the most beautiful appeal he had ever pursued. But there is no real degree of salvation, perhaps this is the fact that the person concerned should experience!

Puglia felt that the trees were always swaggering at themselves, and she couldn't figure out what they were trying to say. Perhaps it is a feeling of kindness, which is a deliberate expression of destruction from the perspective of one's own human beings! To assert that some things are manifested in internal relationships just because of a one-sided judgment is not a very reasonable way to deal with it. Everyone understands the situation, but they still can't resist the fear that naturally arises in their hearts!

The astonishment of the anomalous manifestations of the unknown, after all, no one has ever seen a tree waving at you, perhaps this is their daily routine. It's not that such a fact hasn't been in the world. It's a cover-up that they don't want to show.

It's like a giant human being if he waves at us, if he adds some unsmiling expressions. Then the person he sees must be in a stage of mental breakdown, and he does not want to approve of what he sees. Because these things don't fit into their own worldview!

It was much better for Puglia to think in this direction, and he first assumed that these things existed very reasonably in the original world, but because he didn't want to disturb the order of life in the human world, they didn't show themselves under some kind of unified constraint, good fellow!

Now that humanity has long since ceased to be the same, those things that are passively or actively hidden should come out, this is the creed they abide by. Maybe it's not the explosions that have destroyed the basic structure of the entire human world!

Rather, a new code is to be made, so the old creed will naturally be overthrown! This is a hard and fast rule that every participant must follow!

Take a very simple example of how the development of the huge race of dinosaurs reached a certain level of prosperity back then. But overnight, things flew and disappeared in the long river of history. And there is no ability to resist!

This is also the final result of a unanimous decision, no matter what kind of painful stage the main participants or the former dragon spokesperson, or the current human spokesperson, even if they have done everything they can, they still can't stop the death of the destruction of the racial group, they deeply realize that all the existence reveals because of the decision behind the scenes, and everything is in the hands of a truth!

It's a ridiculous fact that our lives don't belong to us!

A short thought turned out to be a meticulous idea, and Puglia felt that she was not so easy to become pessimistic! At least it won't be so difficult to face the facts in front of you! Even if you have been working very hard to pursue the truth!

It's just the fact that he hasn't even touched the threshold that is bloodily spurring his arrogant thoughts! But you still have to pursue a certain goal in your lifetime, and I made such a vow a long time ago!

The whole body is working tirelessly under the reasonable control of the self-ecological device, and the most beautiful body bursts out of the air and land with the fastest speed to leave their current situation!

But since stepping into this realm of desolate death, things have changed. It becomes a kind of running state with one foot deep and one foot shallow. As a result, the center of gravity of his body cannot be maintained well, so the speed of moving forward has naturally slowed down, mainly to prevent the inevitable fall of his footing!

Our anatomies have long told us that we might collapse in a very simple environment anyway. Whether it's because of the oil on the soles of your feet or not, or if you trip over something. The point is that our own body structure does not allow our balance to be maintained from the beginning to the end of life!

There must be something wrong, otherwise how can the existence of possibility be embarrassing, or wouldn't it be absurd to say that the so-called luck is imposed? Of course not, this is a visual representation of God's dice rolling, which is the essence of luck!

"Perhaps, in the next second, I will fall into a dog-gnawed mud embarrassment!"

As soon as this thought arose, Paglia felt that something was wrong with her body, and it was obvious that she was about to slide into the prelude to the pose. No matter how careful your mind is, it is not the body of the cells on the soles of your feet, and of course you don't know what will happen to them!

"What are you afraid of, what are you afraid of!" , Although I thought so in my head, I still screamed very normally and planted it headlong, like a stick and planted it into the branches and leaves that were placed at random!

The whole body felt a very normal soft feeling, not the hard soreness that exists like falling directly to the ground! This is still worth thanking!

Paglia removed her hands to protect her face! This is a very normal instinctive reaction! Of course, the face of the person is the most important! No matter what kind of desperate situation you are in, this is also the case!