Chapter 4: The Strange Chamber of Secrets (2)

The human female voice appeared for a short time, and before the little werewolf could figure out the meaning, the picture on the box had switched, presenting a picture of flowing water, and at the same time as the flowing water appeared, the human female voice sounded again, but the tone of the syllables was very different from that of Fang Cai. After three seconds www.biquge.info the picture on the box switches to a leg of mutton again, and the female voice that appears for the first time repeats itself again. Looking at the change in the picture in front of him, the little werewolf seemed to realize something, and sat up forcefully, observing carefully. It didn't take long for him to notice that the voices of the two patterns were fixed, and they had to ring every time the pattern appeared. Thinking of this, the little werewolf first looked around suspiciously, and then slowly leaned over.

At this time, the most sore energy in his body had passed, replaced by a hunger that was enough to cramp his liver and stomach, and the leg of mutton and water in the picture were undoubtedly the most urgently needed energy for his body now. The food and water were so clear that the closer he got, the more anxious he became, and the more eager his heart became. Eventually, after making sure that there was no one else around, the little werewolf subconsciously reached out to the box.

Thorn - Thorn -

"Roarβ€”"

At the moment when the little werewolf put his hand on the box, a tingling pain suddenly reached his fingertips, causing him to tremble violently, and he roared and quickly took a few steps back and made a vigilant gesture. After a few moments, the surroundings were calm and unusual, and the box in front of me did not seem to change, the pictures displayed on it and the fixed voice were still changing mechanically in a loop.

After all this tossing, the frightened and frightened little werewolf only felt even more hungry, and he restlessly rotated around the box, his eyes fixed on the ever-changing picture in front of him, thinking about the meaning of these movements. After a while, he planned to touch it again when another image appeared, to see if he could successfully get food and water. But then a dazzling electric spark appeared, announcing that his second attempt also ended in failure.

The two successive defeats completely annoyed the little werewolf, only to see him look up to the sky and roar angrily, and suddenly arch over and slammed into the box, trying to destroy the box in front of him by brute force. But this reckless action caused him even more damage, and when his whole body was concentrated on hitting the box at one point, a great reverse thrust quickly rebounded from the box, and in the sound of stabbing electric sparks, the little werewolf was quickly bounced away, and fell until a few meters away before stopping under the friction of the floor.

"Huh... Roar.... Hah..."

The body spasms caused by the excessive electric shock were unbearable even for the werewolf's body, and he was lying in place gasping for breath, and his whole body involuntarily shrank into a ball and trembled rhythmically. Perhaps because he was too tired, in the sound of heavy breathing, the pain in the little werewolf's body was never relieved, and his internal organs were tortured as if he was being grabbed and twisted in his hands.

As the minutes ticked by, the room was always filled with only werewolves wriggling on the ground and mysterious chests that kept switching images. When switching between screens, the female pronunciation in the box has been patiently repeated, and the tone is as if it is not from a machine, and the little werewolf lying on the ground passively listens to these two pronunciations and moans in low pain, and it takes a long time to recover his breath.

"It's... Ten.... For..."

Gradually, he stopped breathing and rested for a while, and once again turned his eyes to the box not far away, and the pattern on it happened to switch to clear water. At this moment, the little werewolf suddenly had an idea, and blessed to utter the syllable that the next human female should have heard.

"Water!"

After he uttered the syllable that should have been uttered by a human woman, the box fell silent for the first time. Seeing that his guess had an effect for the first time, the little werewolf's strength seemed to be back to the light, and while trembling and propping himself up, he said this syllable several times in a row:

"Water!! Water!!! Water!!! ”

As if in response to his call, a crisp dripping sound suddenly sounded at the edge of the box, and it began to land slowly on the side of the little werewolf, and after it was completely lowered, four cups containing clear water were gently pushed out by the device in the box, and then the box quickly returned to its original state, and the picture resurfaced a few seconds later, but this time only the picture of the leg of mutton was played, and the picture of Qing Shui was no longer displayed.

After scanning the picture of the leg of mutton in front of him and the box back and forth a few times, the little werewolf's mind was like a dead knot suddenly untied, and he hurriedly issued a syllable that matched the picture of the leg of mutton:

"Meat!! Meat!!! ”

Just as the little werewolf had predicted, two more legs of lamb were quickly introduced from the chest, and in the blink of an eye, the room was filled with the smell of roasted leg of lamb. Smelling this tempting fragrance, he could no longer bear the desire in his heart, and rushed over ecstatically to pick up the nibble, but before touching the leg of mutton, the little werewolf suddenly stopped moving, and withdrew his hand with palpitations to observe carefully, and after several attempts to confirm that there was no danger, he happily picked up a big gulp to eat and drink, and couldn't help but roar when he was excited:

"Roar-meat!! Water!! Meat!!! Meat!!! Water!!! ”

As he spoke, the box in front of him was opened again and again, and three legs of lamb and two glasses of water were filled for him. The hungry werewolf devoured quickly, and it didn't take long for the food in front of him to be swept away, but just as he wanted to continue screaming, the image on the box suddenly changed, revealing the image of a werewolf.

Seeing this, the little werewolf looked stunned, and hurriedly stood up and took two steps back. He had never imagined that he would see an image of a werewolf here, and he had never seen a werewolf on the screen. After a few uneasy growls, the little werewolf tentatively pronounced a human-female voice that matched the werewolf's image:

"Wolves . . . Person? ”

After he uttered this syllable, the image of the werewolf slowly disappeared, but to his disappointment, the box was not opened to give him a companion, but an image of unknown meaning emerged, in which everyone was fighting each other, some with bare hands and some with weapons, but the expressions on their faces were hideous, and their mouths were shouting the same syllable.

"Kill?"

After the little werewolf utters another matching syllable, the picture changes again. And the picture that emerged this time directly provoked the little werewolf to subconsciously complete the transformation, and roared angrily. The figure that appears on the box this time is the man who killed his companions and knocked him unconscious. After seeing this human who made him want to tear his heart apart, the little werewolf was already in a fighting posture, and without thinking, he uttered the corresponding syllables.

"Wood River !!"

Just as the little werewolf uttered the syllables and was full of anticipation for the enemy to emerge from the box, the picture on the box suddenly changed, forming two rows of three pictures side by side, the first row from left to right is the image of Muhe, the image of everyone fighting, and the image of the werewolf. The second row is completely reversed, followed by the image of a werewolf, the image of everyone fighting, and the image of Muhe. The weirdest thing about the upper and lower rows is that the figures in third place are covered with blood.

This time, the box did not make a matching pronunciation, but the little werewolf had already understood the meaning of the arrangement in front of him, and suddenly opened his arms and shouted at the box to make his choice:

"Werewolf, kill, Muhe !!"

As soon as the words fell, the room was once again surrounded by thick darkness, and the little werewolf swept around, and found that the red beam of light that had made him suffer once again appeared in the room, and at this time, there were three in front of him!!