Chapter 39: The Blood of Time
This back door of the manor has always been here, but all the servants of the manor have turned a blind eye to it.
The manor encyclopedia states very sternly that unless you want to get blood to upgrade the manor, you should not easily push open this door, so Zhuang Buyuan has been suppressing his curiosity.
Because it was the first time to go to get the blood of time, Zhuang Buyuan didn't know the process, and he didn't see the instructions on the manor encyclopedia at all, so he decided to be more prepared, and he dragged a small trailer with various containers, two large buckets, two pure water buckets, as well as thermos pots, thermos cups, and even smaller straw beaker containers and bottles......
Anyway, the container that can be thought of, Zhuang is not far away, who knows what special nature this "blood of time" has, be prepared.
Pushing open the back door, Zhuang saw a silver mirror behind the door not far away.
The mirror reflects the manor behind Zhuang not far away, and the entire manor is like in a whirlpool, constantly twisting and rotating, sometimes with electric flashes.
At that moment, Zhuang didn't far away thought that he had opened the "dark door" in the game, but it was a miniature one.
What will be behind the door?
Zhuang Buyuan carefully took something and probed inside, easily got in, it seemed that nothing had happened, Zhuang Buyuan took a breath, then took another breath, closed his eyes, and rushed in.
It was like passing through a thin layer of mist, Zhuang Buyuan felt that the temperature around him had dropped a little, he opened his eyes, and then couldn't speak for a long time.
The owners of the manors claim to have "tamed time" and refer to something unknown as "the blood of time".
Zhuang was still laughing at the manor owners for being uneducated at that time, and time is not a beast, how can it be tamed, and there is blood?
But at this moment, he was completely shocked by what he saw.
This is an endless and vast space, with starlight in the sky on one side of the line, and brilliant galaxies all eternally present in the far reaches of the field of vision, while on the other side, there is endless darkness.
It seems that this is already the end of the universe, the other side of time and space, or someone has split the universe in half with a single sword.
In the gap between being and not there, there was a scar that stretched across the world, and it was spindle-shaped, slightly raised, with silver light flowing, occasionally twitching, struggling, and it looked like a muscle in some creature's body, such as the biceps.
It's just stripped of its skin, bloody, and naked.
It seems that the whole universe is a layer of skin, and time is the flesh and blood after peeling off the skin.
Could it be that time is really a beast, or is there really a god in the world who controls time?
This is not scientific!
Zhuang Buyuan finally felt the taste of other people's worldview being defeated.
Countless chains connected to the massive muscle from all sides, clutching it tightly, making its struggles futile.
At the end of each chain, there is a stone gate, some of these stone gates are as tall as palace gates, some are as majestic as Mount Tai, but some of them can't see the end at a glance, and they seem to be as huge as this space!
On the stone gate, there are all kinds of totem reliefs carved, extremely gorgeous, it seems that the owner of each stone gate is trying his best to show his façade.
Zhuang Buyuan looked back at behind him, it was also a stone gate, about the same size as the back door, more than one meter wide, more than two meters high, made of rectangular stone strips, super simple.
Zhuang understood not far away that behind every stone gate was a once glorious manor.
It's just that all the stone gates have been dimmed, and there is no silver brilliance anymore, and some stone gates have even decayed and collapsed.
Zhuang is not far away, and can only imagine what kind of grand occasion it is when thousands of stone gates here are lit up.
The dance pavilion is always blown away, and the rain blows the wind.
In the once glorious era of the manor owner, only this small urban youth not far from the village was left to pay tribute silently.
Zhuang stood for a while, calming the emotions in his heart, and then remembered that he had come to collect blood.
How do you get the blood of time?
Zhuang didn't look far away and saw the nearest stone gate.
The stone gate is only about two or three meters away from the stone gate not far from Zhuang, and on the platform in front of the stone gate, there is a dry bone.
Six-legged and four-headed, there seems to be scale armor on the body, and there is also a layer similar to "rattan armor", on which the word "blood servant" is written.
But by this time its body had been broken in half.
Beside him, there were a bunch of small bottles that had been trampled on, the big ones were the size of flavor bottles, and the small ones were only the size of thermometers, and the liquid in them had long been gone, but Zhuang Buyuan saw that there were seal characters such as "壹" and "pick" written on them.
"Damn, I can't reach it......" Zhuang Buyuan wanted to see if he could reach a little small bottle, maybe there was something intact and unbroken, but the distance was too far, and Zhuang didn't dare to jump over.
Why don't you go back and get some tools to build a ladder?
Zhuang Buyuan just wanted to leave, when he heard a sigh.
"Alas......" The voice was old and deep, like a pre-dying whisper.
"Who?" Zhuang was startled.
"Latecomer......" the voice was distant and ethereal, "I am the leader of the barberry, leaving this last word." I don't know how many years you have been here. The Industrial Party is fierce and raging, and I will close the stone gate and fight to the death. The muscle of time is the foundation of my manor lord, here is immortal, the glory is eternal, and the era of the manor lord will eventually come again! ”
Another ghost, this place has been abandoned for so many years, and no one has come again.
No, someone must have been here, otherwise who hacked the blood servant to death?
But in the end, it has survived.
It's useless for your old man to give so many impassioned speeches, I wonder how to get the blood of time!
As if he knew what he was thinking, he continued: "The muscle of time is already in your pocket, and the final lord of the manor can take it for himself. ”
Pick it up yourself? Zhuang looked up not far away.
In front of his stone gate, there is also a chain that leads directly to the distant Time Muscle, the chain is very wide, and can accommodate two cars in parallel, but at such a glance, it seems that I don't know how long the chain is, and how long it will take to get there!
Zhuang Buyuan walked up suspiciously, took two steps, and suddenly a silver light flashed in front of him.
Zhuang looked back not far away, the chains were long and endless, and the stone gate when he came had already disappeared in nowhere.
The chains are tightly wrapped around the muscles of time, and are not connected to the other chains.
Zhuang looked at the "Muscle of Time" in front of him, stretched out his hand, and touched it carefully.
It has no temperature and is extremely elastic to the touch, a bit like the skin of a tomato.
Really, it turned out to be true!
Zhuang Buyuan found a utility knife from the small trailer, gently patted the muscles of time, and muttered: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it's fine, don't cry, don't cry!" ”
Then he reached out and poked it lightly, but it didn't break.
Zhuang was ruthless and poked hard.
With a "poof", the silver liquid squirted out, spraying Zhuang not far away and his face.
"Ah, my handsome face!" Zhuang Buyuan covered his face and screamed.