Chapter Twenty-Four: Grief? Compassion?

"I thought you were kidding." The words of the dog system temporarily pulled away Zhuang Rong's attention, although he still had a lot of confusion in his heart, he also knew that he couldn't do anything at the moment.

"Hey, hey, dog, you take it to heart, it's true." The system seems to be in a real hurry.

"You have a system and a family? What the hell is going on? Zhuang Rong's doubts were even worse.

"What do you define life?"

Zhuang Rong didn't know, couldn't say, and couldn't possibly put out the narrow definition he had set in his mind in order to force clarity, at least not in front of the dog system.

When he was young, Zhuang Rong felt ridiculous more than once when he saw all kinds of planetary explorations and testified about the existence of life.

Why should we speculate about the possible existence of life in the entire universe based on our understanding of the composition of life? Can only those who are like us be called life?

Is there a moment when we kick the stone under our feet and lament that the stone has no life and no freedom, and the stone also laments the shortness and fragility of our life?

Does life have to be carbon-based? Do you have to need water?

Who was the first person to express the concept of death from consciousness? Why 'die' and not something else? Could it be something else?

Of course, Zhuang Rong is not an expert, he can only speculate about the world with the whims of a small person, and ignorance means more possibilities.

"Can't answer that?"

"You go on, don't ask me!" The spiritual world was communicating, but Zhuang Rong's speed did not slow down at all.

"The system is just the name you give us, you can understand me as a kind of life, we all have energy composition, we live in a unique world environment, a kind of energy body life, leaving that world environment, we will quickly die out, die. You are a kind of life that can provide us with shelter and continue to exist independently of that unique world. ”

"At the same time, some of our simple instincts can be of assistance to you. Like you, we are all different after birth, and so are our abilities. ”

Changed!!

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After last night's events, Lady Luck finally covered the four-person team with the hem of her skirt, carefully avoiding the crystal beast herd and specific known danger areas. Without any trouble, nor with one or two sporadic monsters that never returned at night, we arrived at Stanley at 9 p.m.

Temporarily rested for the night.

Stanley is a volcanic area, and after drilling out of the old forest, there is no greenery, and only endless reddish-brown mountains can be seen in the distance.

The mountain is like a sharp sword that goes straight into the sky, and the mountain wall is steep and majestic.

On some of the mountains, there is even a white mist, as if endless magma can be spewed out of it in the next second, engulfing everything.

The temperature increased a lot for a while, Zhuang Rong looked down, 43 degrees, from the outside, the world in his eyes was trembling and unstable, but it was an illusion, just like looking at the other side through the air above the flames of the fire.

There are many mountains, but in fact they are not difficult to find, you don't need to go up to see every mountain, some of the mountains are not wide enough to accommodate a prison, and some mountains are unstable because of the instability, the interior must be extremely hot, and it is unlikely to become the location of the prison.

Yin Jiu sighed, "Being imprisoned in such an environment, even if you have a high level of cultivation, not to mention the improvement of your strength for a long time, it is already good if you don't regress." ”

Zhuang Rong knew what she was talking about. "It is not necessary that all forces need to be sheltered by the light source, and the unknown does not mean that it does not exist."

"Let's start acting, the Sorrowful Prison is in Stanley, this shouldn't be wrong, as long as we find it, we will find a way to get in." Xiang Meng took a deep breath, he came here, and he always had to get some content before leaving.

Since the demon is stunned, then destroy this demon after getting it.

The four of them began to act separately, and when talking to Yin Jiu, Zhuang Rong always felt as if he had lost something, to be exact, a certain word in it, which reminded him of something.

Unconsciously, after advancing more than twenty miles, Zhuang Rong stopped on the boulder.

"Don't look for it, the Screaming Prison is ahead."

It was like a giant's amusement park, and he used his hands to form volcanoes and place them in his garden.

The others are not much different, but the one in front of them is an anomaly, it is incomparably huge, towering into the sky, occupying a small half of the space of the 'garden'.

Jiang Wu struck with a kick, the momentum was like the wind, but he landed beside Zhuang Rong with a light weight, a little on tiptoe, the momentum of wind and thunder dissipated, to put it mildly, the two contradictory momentum switched between the front and back feet.

"Is that a mountain? I think it's a person. ”

Yin Jiu was as white as Jiang Wu, "Show off." ”

Xiang Meng slammed his foot on the ground, "Sassy bag!" ”

Obviously, this hand provoked the anger of the public, but Jiang Wu was not afraid at all, but was happy from the bottom of his heart.

If this place is compared to a giant's garden, then all the volcanoes are slag, and the leftover materials used by the giant in order to pinch out the 'sculpture' mountain in front of him are thrown on the ground and become the current appearance.

It was an old man sitting cross-legged on the ground.

His body was like wearing a loose robe, and he was stirred up by the wind born in his body, and his left hand was stretched out in front of his chest, palm up, and his right thumb, ring finger, and little finger were bent to make a sword pinching technique.

The layered cliff marks on the top of the head are like a hood attached to the robe.

He looked at the palm of his left hand with a kind eyebrow. A waterfall fell from the top of his head and smashed on the cliff, in which there must be unfathomable means inside, and the internal passage was set up, so that in this way, the waterfall perfectly outlined the old man's eyebrows and long beard, and a small part of the water flowed down the arm into the palm of the left hand.

"Ingenious!!"

This is almost the cry that almost everyone wants to jump out of their hearts.

If it is a small thing, it is not difficult to reach such a point, but a huge thing, in terms of human insignificance, what a terrible space construction ability is needed to achieve it.

Xiang Meng took out his binoculars and looked into the distance.

"The Screaming Prison is in the palm of that left hand!"

Yin Jiu took it and glanced at it, "Why is it called the Sorrowful Prison, it is better to call it the Compassion Prison." ”

Zhuang Rong realized a problem, "Hide it, through formal channels, we will definitely not be able to get close to the Sorrowful Prison, the guards in the prison can clearly see everything around, once we get close, we will definitely be discovered, the ghost knows how powerful the demon exists." ”

The four of them scattered, each finding a position, with their backs to the prison.

Jiang Wu's face was solemn, "Then what should we do now?" You don't see how high that palm is from the ground, how can you get there without being noticed? ”

Xiang Meng sneered, "There must be a mechanism to guide the inside of the sculpture, after dark, there may be a glimmer of opportunity in the night, seize this opportunity and enter the interior, it is not impossible." ”

seemed to see Zhuang Rong's divine object, "Zhuang Rong, what are you thinking?" ”

"I'm thinking, if there are people in this position, the Sorrowful Prison, the water problem can be solved, and what about the food?"

Jiang Wu was stunned for a moment, "And then?" ”

"Do you think it's possible that in fact, there is no one else in the Sorrow Prison except for the people who are being detained, and there are no guards or anything like that we imagined?"

Xiang Meng shook his head, "Impossible, if this is the case, with the prestige of Nalan Tibetan Sword in the outer circle, it is impossible that no one will come to rescue him, if there is no one, it will not be much different from not being locked up." ”

Zhuang Rong did not rush to deny his speculation, nor did he affirm it.

"Why don't you give it a try!!"