The scene inside the time tunnel is exactly the same as the last time, with a thin layer of colorful floors, and from time to time there are black spaces on both sides of the passage crossed by bright white light stripes.

"Are you going to walk in there for another three days?" On the premise of knowing that this time channel has an end, Zhang Chen doesn't care about the time of three days, but he is afraid that he will and vigilance will be exhausted in these three days.

But the truth is completely different, and after less than five minutes of walking, the passage has come to an end.

"Little Nirvana, get ready!"

Zhang Chen was ready to go out the moment and use all his strength. As soon as he approached the exit of the passage, a suction force and a brief loss of consciousness made him return to normal in less than a second with prior preparation, but the situation in front of him made Zhang Chen unexpected, and he did not fall into danger as he imagined, but was in a long dark and damp alleyway, and behind him was a three-story dead end.

"Master, there doesn't seem to be much danger here." Little Nirvana said.

"Well, it's just that this alleyway is very strange, the interior of the residential houses on both sides seems to be abandoned, and no one lives in it. Judging by the marks on the wall, this place must have been built for a long time."

Zhang Chen leaned down and picked up the cardboard box to take a look, and there were four vague black fonts 'Suning Electric' printed on it.

"It seems that it should be back to reality, but what is this place in Dujiang City, a poor area in the southeast?" Zhang Chen looked at the damp and dark long passage in front of him, and there was a kind of ** that wanted to go deep into it.

"Squeak!" A rat quickly crawls out of a cardboard box under it and burrows into a rat hole.

"Tick!" A crisp sound of water dripping down the wall. Splash on a puddle of water stains.

"The clown is supposed to let me go inside, I don't know what's inside." Zhang Chen involuntarily raised his legs and walked towards the depths of the passage.

"The host. Your heart is a little messy."

Xiao Ni's extremely loud voice was transmitted to Zhang Chen's brain, and his eyes, which were originally slightly confused, suddenly opened, "What happened to me just now?" There is a ** that wants to go into the depths of the passage and take a look, spreading in my head, confusing my consciousness."

"Master, this place seems simple and may actually set up a lot of puzzles, be careful as well."

"Thank you, little Nir."

Zhang Chen wrapped Yuan Li around his brain. So as not to repeat the situation just now. At the same time, I looked at the cul-de-sac behind me, the wall was only three stories high. It's easy to get out.

"Saving our lives, since we haven't encountered clowns, let's leave here first to meet everyone."

Zhang Chen was about to turn around when he was.

"Hee-hee! Come here......"

An extremely familiar voice made Zhang Chen frown and said, "Impossible."

After turning his head. At the end of the line of sight that could be extended in front of the dark passageway, a figure in a long blue and white dress just disappeared.

"Yizhi?" Zhang Chen directly extended his telekinesis to the depths of the passage, but found that he couldn't feel anything, "On the first day, calling Yizhi in the hotel in Tanjia Town caused the phenomenon of supernatural transmission, but fortunately, there were insects and fireflies. But it can't be ruled out that the clown learned about the relationship between me and Yizhi, if it was when the insect firefly left, the clown ......"

"Little Nirvana, it looks like we have to get in." Zhang Chen couldn't calm down, and was very annoyed why he picked up Wang Yizhi's phone in the first place

"Obey your master's commands! But please don't rush it. That figure just now doesn't represent anything at all."

"Stomp, stomp!" In an alley that only accommodates a half-human pass, Zhang Chen is running at the speed of a normal person. However, when he arrived at the place where Wang Yizhi disappeared, a fork in the road happened to appear in front of him, and a puddle of stagnant water on the right side of the fork seemed to be trampled on.

"There's no smell of Angelica in the air, but it's the size of a footprint. Yizhi's feet are on the small side, about thirty-six yards, and this footprint is just the right size. And the blue and white dress ......" Zhang Chen's mind began to emerge with pictures that were clearly visible and would never be forgotten for the rest of his life.

A year and a half ago. During the summer vacation, Wang Yizhi proposed for the first time to come to her home in the afternoon to do homework and study. Just after a little time that day, a text message from his honest Nokiari came, and his heart beat faster and he walked down from his house to the door of the community.

Wang Yizhi's shoulder-length black hair is matched with a pale white dress with blue petals, looking at Zhang Chen in a hurry, her pale red lips are slightly upturned, this picture will always be imprinted in Zhang Chen's mind, and it is difficult to dissipate.

Zhang Chen's heart was shocked, and an inexplicable worry and anger surged into his heart, and he walked quickly towards the alley on the right.

It didn't go far to see the same fork in the road again, and on the left side of the passage there were footprints of the same size as before. However, in Zhang Chen's full of emotion, there was no extra space to think about the current situation, and he turned left quickly, and his speed increased instead of decreasing.

Fork in the road, footprints, fork in the road, footprints......

Until eleven such forks in the road have passed, but each time there is a corresponding hint.

"Master, don't be impatient!" Xiao Ni noticed that the blood pressure in Zhang Chen's body was rising, and the metabolic rate was accelerating, and reminded loudly.

But at this moment, there was some dark and invisible depths in front of the passage, and a white light suddenly lit up. A rusty subway door appeared in the white light, but a woman with long hair and a shawl and a long dress with light blue petals had already pulled the iron door half open with her jade hand and stepped inside

[,！ "Yizhi! Zhang Chen shouted out uncontrollably, and because there were no gaps in the walls around the passage, the sound echoed in the long alleyway for a long time.

But instead of being pushed open again, the iron door was slammed shut.

"Damn!" Zhang Chen no longer has time to analyze whether it is Wang Yizhi or not, even if there is only a one percent possibility, he will go forward without hesitation.

Running quickly in the damp alleyway, but when he was still two meters away from the iron gate, a rich ball of Yuan Force light suddenly shot out in front of him, hitting the iron gate, directly forming a huge groove on the rusty heavy iron door, and then uprooted at the junction of the iron gate.

The large theater hall is divided into two floors and can accommodate about 800 people. However, the ceiling lights in the hall were not turned on, and there was no audience in the theater, but on the dark stage, the three spotlights were turned on, and in Zhang Chen's eyes, a person more important than his own life was standing in the center of the stage.

Zhang Chen's eyes froze, and as soon as he stepped out with his right foot, the aisle on the cement floor was trampled out of a footprint several centimeters deep.

"Yizhi, don't be afraid, I'm here to save you." Zhang Chen hugged Wang Yizhi on the stage tightly in his arms, and his mood was difficult to calm down.

"The hosts! What are you doing! Xiao Ni was shocked, turned into a flash of red light and left Zhang Chen's body directly, and two dark golden short knives were held in his hands and slashed towards Wang Yizhi, who was held by Zhang Chen.

"Click!" The short knife slashed into Zhang Chen's right arm, and blood kept dripping outward.

"The Power of Contract!" Zhang Chen whispered, the red runes on the back of his right hand were bright, and strange scriptures were born from the back of his right hand and surrounded Xiao Nirvana's body, binding his whole body and unable to move at all.

"Zhang Chen, thank you." Wang Yizhi's sweet voice came, and Zhang Chen's eyes began to become more and more distracted.

"Yizhi, I'll take you home." Zhang Chen took Wang Yizhi's little hand, although a cold came, but Zhang Chen didn't notice anything abnormal.

"Wait a minute, I have something for you, can you close your eyes?" Wang Yizhi's expression changed very lightly, and her voice was slightly contrived.

"Okay!" Zhang Chen didn't want to do anything, and slowly closed his eyes, but Xiao Ni, who was bound by the contract behind him, opened and closed his mouth, but not a word came into Zhang Chen's ears.

Wang Yizhi looked at Zhang Chen's eyes and closed them, her right hand was slowly stretched out, and her white and tender fingers slowly leaned towards Zhang Chen's eyebrows.

However, in the eyes of Xiao Ni on the other side, there was no sound, footprints and Wang Yizhi's back since he left the time channel. The most important thing is that standing on the stage is the clown in a suit with a split mouth, and the white gloves are already close to Zhang Chen's eyebrows.

"Tick!" A drop of pure and bright red blood dripped from the center of Zhang Chen's eyebrows, and the fingers with white gloves had been inserted from the center of Zhang Chen's eyebrows, but Zhang Chen's eyes were still closed, as if nothing had happened.

At this time, the clown appeared extremely cautious, and the movement of his right finger slowly reached into Zhang Chen's head.

"As long as you plant a seed in your brain, you're done." The two fingers of the clown's right hand began to slowly separate left and right in Zhang Chen's brain, and gently touched the slightly beating brain.

A thin and faint ghost aura began to escape from the clown's fingertips, reflecting strange marks on Zhang Chen's brain.

At this moment, in the depths of Zhang Chen's brain, at the center of the connection of countless neurons, an extremely tiny black energy mass vibrated slightly, and then began to expand rapidly. The strange imprints that had imprinted on the brain vanished as soon as they were touched by the black energy.

Eventually, the black touched the Joker's white glove and continued to devour upwards.

"How is that possible!" The clown in front of him suddenly changed his face and hurriedly pulled out his right hand, but the white gloves and his skin were all dyed black, "Why?" Why stop me again and again."

The clown decisively severed his right arm, and at the same time his left hand condensed into a strange shape, and the dust particles near his right arm began to move in the opposite direction, but his right hand could not grow at all.

Zhang Chen, who closed his eyes in the distance, the blood hole in the center of his eyebrows healed automatically, and his eyes slowly opened.

ps: Asking for votes~~~~╭ (to be continued)