The central inner circle area of the giant labyrinth on the third floor of the silence.

A red-eyed hare was gnawing on the grass on the ground, and suddenly, the ground beneath it began to tremble slightly, and the hare was startled, and a cylindrical white elevator rose from the ground, and the elevator doors opened, and a clown in a purple suit with pointed leather shoes stepped out of it. However, at this time, the clown's aura fluctuates from strength to strength, and ups and downs.

"Why? How could there be a person of this level to interfere with me."

The clown hadn't taken a few steps before his legs suddenly trembled and he fell to his knees, "Ahem, ahem, ahem!" "Coughing violently, the dark blood is coughed out of the body, and it quickly dies when it sees the sun.

"Three hundred years, countless means, so not easy to wait for this opportunity for me to reach the sky, how can I give up. Haha, I'm so excited, such a big man actually came to interfere with me personally, haha......" The clown who was not lightly injured seemed to forget about his own injury, and actually laughed wildly.

"Phew." The clown thrust his right hand into his chest, forcibly pulled out the lungs that were wrapped in a touch of black breath, threw them on the grass, and then put his hands on the ground, and the bunches of green grass began to become more and more tender, and finally retreated into the soil and turned into a seed.

However, the lungs that were surrounded by black breath were still the same, and the entire lungs had been stained black and began to fester.

"There is no cure for the reversal of time, it seems to be a complete suppression of the rank."

In desperation. The clown grabbed his right hand in the air, and a bloody lung organ appeared in his hand. At the same time, however, cows were grazing grass hundreds of meters away. The body staggered and fell to the ground, creating a circular cavity on its side that went straight through its body.

The cow's lungs are loaded into his body by the clown, and the trachea is attached, and he takes a deep breath slowly.

"This body can still last for two hours, and they should have walked into the fourth layer corresponding to their names according to the rules of the system I set in advance. Two hours as long as it succeeds. It's worth it."

The clown's breathing is extremely unsmooth, and it is clear that the body's rejection of the cow's lungs is extremely intense. Due to his physical anomaly, the clown walked crookedly and slowly towards the entrance to the fourth floor......

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"No. 132 bids 10,000 taels, is there a higher price. Ten thousand taels for the first time. 10,000 taels for the second time, in that case, deal! "

As soon as the final word was made, many people in the audience turned their eyes over, except for half with envious eyes, and half with abnormal expressions and ghosts.

"I know that person, it's Boss Zhao, the silk monopolist on East Street, but I didn't expect to be able to afford 10,000 taels." At the same time, many people who know this Boss Zhao have started.

"Bidder No. 132, please go back to the back office."

Zhang Chen was a man of high figure. A woman in a silver cheongsam leads the backstage of the auction house.

"Boss Zhao, please go in, it's not a person of a little woman's status who can go in." The woman led Zhang Chen to a small iron door in the background.

After the iron door is opened. It turned out to be the fat auctioneer standing behind the door to greet him.

"I've always been quick to talk, I don't know if the silver belt on Boss Zhao's body is enough? If that's not enough, just put a fingerprint on this piece of paper, and we'll send someone to your house to pick up the money."

"Where's the stuff?" Zhang Chen looked at this small black dark room.

"I don't understand the rules of our auction house, Boss Zhao seems to have coveted this third layer for some time. As long as we get the money here, the things will be in front of you."

"Oh." Zhang Chen was talking to this person. This person has been probed very thoroughly, and the slight swelling around the waist should be where the token is.

A trace of invisible spiritual power quickly penetrated the auctioneer's brain. Trying to get into the central nervous system.

"Huh!?" Zhang Chen was shocked, his mental power was instantly destroyed by another energy that defended his brain, and bright red blood began to overflow from his nostrils.

However, the fat auctioneer was not feeling well, and the constant ringing of tinnitus echoed in his head.

"Who are you?" After the auctioneer stabilized his figure, he began to activate the power of the third-level prison purpose. Two large fangs grew out of his cheeks, and his skin became extremely rough, and his fat body made him look like a wild boar.

After a while, the iron door in the background was opened, Zhang Chen took the token with the word 'Tian' written on it and quickly walked to the entrance of the auction house, and after showing the auction items he had purchased, Zhang Chen finally left the dark auction house.

The second layer of 'Shang's world', the key is above this 'Shang'. Only people with high status are allowed to be at ease at this level, but when Zhang Chen saw this layer of so-called leisure, Zhang Chen's face became solemn.

The lighting on this floor is a little dim, and it is more of a dark restaurant than a place of relaxation. In the hall, each marble square table was surrounded by four distinguished people with excited expressions, among which Zhang Chen noticed that there was a circular card slot in the center of the square table closest to him.

This card slot just stuck the neck of a baby who was less than half a year old, and the head was exposed on the dining table. However, the four diners sitting at the table used their knives and forks to cut the baby's skull, and used a spoon to dig out the fresh and even wriggling newborn brains and eat them.

On another dining table, in the center was a beautiful girl of fifteen or sixteen years old. Its head, neck, and wrists are connected to a series of needles that carry blood, and next to the dining table sits a group of fifty or sixty-year-old women. [,！ He talked about the freshness of the girl's blood and the process of making his skin tender and smooth after eating the girl's blood for a long time.

Zhang Chen noticed that an old woman with several golden hairpins in her hair seemed to be a frequent visitor here, and according to the words that came out of her mouth, there were probably no less than ten girls who had been sucked by her blood. However, in Zhang Chen's sight, he saw a ghost girl who was emaciated due to excessive blood loss was coiled around the old woman's shoulder. Only the whites of the eyes have incomparably deep resentment.

"Click!" The girl broke the old woman's neck and hid in the darkness of the nearby wall. However, when the old lady died suddenly at the dining table and foamed at the mouth, the other three people around her acted as if nothing had happened. Sucking blood with relish.

After a while, two waiters came forward and pulled the old lady's body away and threw it into a small room at random.

"This watchtower exposes all the ugliness in the hearts of human beings, and these people in high society are so evil. Forget it, it's better to hide some for now. It's not the real world after all. Where's the rest of it? There is no trace of them on the first and second floors of this watchtower. Could it be that everyone in this fourth layer is in a different time period?"

"It's very likely that when we left the labyrinth, it was about two or three o'clock in the afternoon. However, I entered through that door and the time arrived at seven o'clock in the evening. It's very likely that everyone is in a different time dimension. But Zhan Yun guessed correctly, without the supervision of the clown, the difficulty is greatly reduced, and I have to hurry up and get out of here."

Zhang Chen filtered through the outrageous scenes in front of him one by one and walked towards the room that could lead to the third floor.

At this moment, an extremely strange and faintly dangerous feeling came from behind Zhang Chen. When he looked back, four waiters dressed in black and wearing hats surrounded a young man in his twenties with a shaved head in the center and walked in his direction.

"Don't get out of the way when you see the tribute." A man with sunglasses said in a cold tone.

"Yes. It's ......" Zhang Chen deliberately looked very sorry and quickly moved away. It was very strange to look at the bald young man who was surrounded in the center with a strange look. Judging from its head, the hair should have been shaved shortly after.

"The four men are high-level ghosts. However, there seems to be something sprouting in the young man in the middle, what is it?" Zhang Chen stared at the couple and walked into a room called 'Heavenly Pavilion'. Because of the four high-level ghosts, Zhang Chen didn't dare to release any breath or use his mental power to probe.

Waited outside for a while, after the movement in the Heavenly Pavilion had disappeared. Zhang Chencai held his big belly and leaned over slowly.

"Same as the Upper Pavilion below. If you want to go to the heavenly world, you should need to go through a series of inspections in this heavenly pavilion."

Zhang Chen held the Tianzi token in his hand, pushed open the door and walked in. However, when the wooden door of the pavilion opened, a large smell of blood and the ghostly aura wafted out of the room.

This heavenly pavilion is completely different from the previous upper pavilion, there are no stairs inside, but the ground is not paved with wooden boards, but a piece of pure white ceramic flooring, and the walls and ceilings are pure white, plus the dazzling white light in the room makes Zhang Chen's eyes very uncomfortable.

In the Heavenly Pavilion, there were only two staff members, a man and a woman, both about thirty years old, and the woman was holding a mop to clean the blood on the ground. The man stood next to the sink and washed some metal utensils with blood in the sink.

"Two mid-level ghosts." Zhang Chen whispered in his heart.

"The newcomer, are you tired of the life of mortals and masters?" The man's mouth did not move, but a strange voice echoed in the room, "Do you know what a celestial being is?"

"I don't know." Zhang Chen said softly.

"Heaven and man, that is, detachment and mundaneness, give up the higher existence of the ** zài. We're going to make you just like us, to be the beings of heaven and man, and we're going to help this boss get ready."

"Yes."

After the woman named Feizhen put down the mop, she slowly floated towards Zhang Chen's position, and it was indeed 'floating', because the woman had no part below the ankle at all, and her miserable white eyes without pupils were also particularly permeable in this white room.

"Don't be afraid, please follow me."

The woman's voice was extremely soft, and her cold arms held Zhang Chen and walked towards the white stone platform in the center of the room.

ps: Yan zhòng Kavin tonight, it took four hours to finish the second chapter, tears running~~~ (to be continued)