Gradually getting used to the sunlight outside, Ma Shuo looked back behind him.

I saw that the surface of the stone slab that separated him from the passage had a pattern of squares that had never been seen before, occupying almost most of the entire stone slab.

Each stroke is full of power, and the whole seems to be divided into two parts, which can also be said to be the three parts of the zigzag structure.

He had never seen such a pattern, but his head instinctively read it: "Kun, the Kun character for insects!"

The two knives in the sun describe the appearance of insects very well.

Especially when taking locusts or praying mantis as examples, whether it is the mouthparts or the forelimbs with blades and barbs, they are like a stick figure, which is quite vividly displayed in front of Ma Shuo's eyes.

He really hadn't seen this kind of writing, could it be the writing of an alien or a spirit?

Ma Shuo, who was curious in his heart, raised his hand to touch the pattern at the moment. I heard another loud "boom", and the passage leading to the outside closed again, and the stone slab in front of me slowly opened.

"Huh?" Marsh swore that he just wanted to touch the slate. But when he felt a little loose in the touch position, he was only surprised that the slate door closed again in an inexplicable gap.

This is?

A trap door that can be used at the touch of a button?

After such a fright, Ma Shuo finally came out of the shock brought by "her" in the real sense.

In the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, Ma Shuo raised his hand and rubbed the bridge of his nose: "Hey! I forgot to ask about breaking barriers and beast breath." ”

The third time I met "her", Ma Shuo was somewhat relaxed. But the combination of the panic after the inexplicable pressure and the joy of being equipped with the morning and evening thoughts made him only remember the things that were at stake in his life.

And the use of the two abilities is not the most important in comparison. But when I thought about it at this time, the chagrin in my heart made him beat his chest.

Turning outward, he touched the stone slab at the exit again, and at the same time as the door opened, Ma Shuo couldn't help but sigh: "Forget it for the time being, the most important thing is to recover your body as soon as possible." ”

Although the whole city is not very large, it is nearly 20 kilometers long from east to west and north to south.

Suddenly, Ma Shuo took a pause, thinking that before he met "her", when he recovered his ability in the ruins, his mental condition seemed to have changed significantly.

The brain is clearer, and the hearing and vision are sharper. Even the muddled and random thoughts are inexplicably full of hope.

Then my eyes lit up, and all the scenes after waking up from the wild mountain cave flashed quickly from my mind.

The ruthless and tyrannical killing of the Lightning Falcon, and the uncool temptation of the Flying Snake Members. and the various negativity that almost made him commit suicide, after coming to the City of Truth.

Take a deep breath and exhale slowly, if you can control the degree of reason, it is a sign of whether his ability has recovered?

So when did you encounter a brown bear?

If memory serves, it should have been from Adam's house, after the previous day's competition, that night or early the next morning.

It's just that because I haven't had to take the initiative to communicate with the animals, I didn't know that my ability had recovered until Iron Bridge City.

The gratuitous tyrannical killing heart, and a lot of negative emotions after losing calm, is this the standard for the ability not to be restored?

Thinking of this, Ma Shuo couldn't help but smile bitterly, patted his head and said to himself: "When you are unlucky, everyone steps on it, and even your own skills will fall into the ground." Hey!"

Sighing softly, Ma Shuo ran quickly to the north.

The demon paulownia wood passage that opened when you came in, you have to go there when you go out. Not to mention saving a lot of time, the key is to forget to ask "her", whether the demon paulownia wood will have an impact on itself.

And from "her"'s sentence "Killing causes more killing", I don't know if it's cranky, but in Ma Shuo's mind, the figure of a giant tree in the sea of blood flashed again.

Maybe that tree is the Demon Tree, and it's the oldest.

It was difficult to open the mountain and easy to pass, and it took nearly 5 minutes to come in, and it almost suffocated him half to death, but now it didn't even take ten seconds to come out.

It's just that when he saw a pitch-black tender leaf growing on the surface of the root of the tree, he immediately became extremely wary of this strange plant.

Growing so fast?

Is it because of the sufficiency of nutrients?

But now he didn't have enough time to think about things that weren't dangerous to him for the time being.

The Civic Center is the central point of the City of Truth, and since it is an opening in the north, Ma Shuo decided to leave the city from the north.

Until now, the only way to get water was through the endless snow outside.

Judging from the depth of snow he knew, he would not be short of water for at least a month.

Seeing the clear snow line in front of him, Ma Shuo rushed under his feet without stopping.

"Squeak!" he stepped on the snow and immediately looked back at the City of Truth behind him.

Didn't feel anything?

So the way to cause this double heaven of life and death is not the diffuse energy wave like an Inhuman detector?

With a slight frown, Ma Shuo immediately gave up studying this kind of thing. "She" said that the toxicity would return after more than 90 hours, and whether it was true or not, he had to find the gold beetle as soon as possible.

Picked up a handful of snow on the bush "steamed bun", and without hesitation, compressed it into a ball and stuffed it into his mouth.

The moment the warm mouth touched the cold, Ma Shuo suddenly unconsciously snorted.

More than a dozen mouthfuls of snow fell into his stomach one after another, although he felt a little cold, but the large amount of water that passed in his body was greatly replenished at once.

Grabbing two more pieces of snow in his hands, Ma Shuo turned around and ran into the City of Truth.

It's just that the moment I walked into the gray world, the snow in my hand suddenly became much lighter. When Ma Shuo looked down at the palm of his hand, he couldn't help but exclaim and immediately threw it away.

Before the snow hits the ground, the surface quickly turns to dust.

"Bang!" fell to the ground with a muddy sound. There weren't even any traces of water on his hands, and there were no less stains from the previous climb over the wall and the pit.

Seeing the mud splash everywhere and quickly melt into the dry earth and disappear quickly, Ma Shuo really couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Dry, dusty, or is it because of something else?" Ma Shuo quickly calmed down the tension in his heart, this kind of question that he couldn't figure out in a short time, the best way was not to think about it, and wait until he had relatively enough time to talk about it.

Thinking of this, Ma Shuo directly began to investigate the entire city. Ma Shuo was somewhat skeptical about what to look for first and then what to look for.

It was only when the whole day passed, and he rummaged through the pile of bones scattered in a corner, that the suspicion was weakened considerably.

Perhaps, it will really be in the order that "she" said, and find everything one by one?

But what Ma Shuo knows better is that these things will not fall into his arms out of thin air. You have to go through your own "normal" search before you can appear in your own hands.

Sitting next to the pile of bones, he looked helplessly at the palm-sized golden beetle.

How do you eat this thing?

Biting with teeth?