Liang Jun was a little desperate. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Endless darkness, a little bit of candlelight.

What can this little light do?

Liang Jun smiled a little deflated, put the candlestick on the ground casually, and sat down next to the iron piece, folding his hands on his bent legs.

So be it. There may be no solution to this game at all.

He suddenly felt a little itchy on the tip of his nose, so he reached out and rubbed it, and a pungent smell of motor oil filled his nose. This taste......

Liang Jun was stunned for a moment, and stretched out his hand to the side of the candlestick, and under the reflection of the firelight, he found that his hand was black, when did this rub on, so much engine oil, it seems.

While thinking, Liang Jun looked at the thing that he had thought was like a piece of iron at first. He remembered that he had only touched this thing, and he tore off a piece of his own clothes, pinching the clothes and rubbing them against the iron piece.

The black and sticky oil was gradually rubbed off, and the "iron sheet" gradually revealed its original appearance, which was not an iron sheet, but something as silver as a lens, and the back was a layer of silver mercury, which was reflected by the candlelight.

This is...... If that's okay, it's definitely okay!

Liang Jun got up from the ground, strode to the side of the column just now with the candlestick, and carefully put the candlestick on it. It was still a dead darkness, nothing had happened.

"It shouldn't be." If that's a hint, it shouldn't be put on it without any changes. Liang Jun suddenly remembered that when he squatted down to look, those candlesticks of different heights. There must be a corresponding existence for it!

He strode back, the whole person trembled with excitement, the whole person was trembling, it must be yes, it must be like this!

He memorized the shape of the edge of the round table, and strode with the candlestick in his hand. The flame of the candle did not affect his movement in the slightest, and still burned quietly, no wonder these candles do not produce gas due to combustion, and do not become shorter, because their length must be fixed.

Fifteen minutes later, he was back to the starting point.

There were fifteen candlesticks in total, and he carefully compared them with those in his memory one by one, and then selected the candlesticks with the same pattern, picked them up and ran quickly in that direction.

He felt that he must have been too excited just now to leave the candlestick in the position of the cylinder, so that he now had to rely on his memory to find the location of the cylinder.

Fortunately, because of his nervousness and excitement, he had a good sense of direction, and he successfully found the candlestick half an hour later.

Liang Jun carefully put the candlestick up, almost instantly, a silver light rushed up from the small lens-like thing, illuminated into the sky, and then hit something, the light refracted, continued to shine from afar, Liang Jun looked a little stupid, just when he thought that the game would end here, the spread of the forward light came to an abrupt end, and in mid-air, the pillar of light stopped back in the sky at the origin.

However, it is undeniable that the light does illuminate a significant area.

Liang Jun's face was a little ugly.

There are fifteen candlesticks in total, and if they are the same as the initial point of the circle, the fifteen candlesticks should each point in different directions, unless he is superman, it is impossible to return all the candles to their places in such a short time. There must be something else, there must be something he missed.

But Liang Jun can't think of it now, there are less than two hours left, and he has no time to think anymore, so he can only take one step at a time.

He went back and forth with the menorah and the entire field, looking for columns on the ground.

In order to mark the location, he only left one candlestick in place, and the remaining thirteen were all picked up by him in one go, this flame had no temperature, and Liang Jun did not have to worry about being burned by it.

He searched and wiped and visited.

Three hours had passed completely, and even though his steps were firm and he did not hesitate, he had made no new discoveries, and the menorah had only set up seven of them, and the whole person was already exhausted and panting.

"You've lost." "Boom." The disgusting voice reappeared in the world.

"There's no way you're going to win this game!" Liang Jun said angrily.

The voice didn't seem to expect Liang Jun to quibble with it again, so it was stunned for a moment, and then continued to laugh grimly. "Why?"

"I already know how, but I'm afraid no one can set these candlesticks in three hours." Liang Jun said in a loud voice, "You can't do this game alone. ”

"Ugly, it's interesting, then I'll convince you to lose." The miserable voice kept laughing, "I've already given you all the hints, I've given you a lot, a lot, it's because you're stupid, you humans, it's that stupid." Its voice seems to have been gradually split, turning into two overlapping voices, one in front and one behind, seemingly together, but with a short time difference, making the environment seem a lot more ghostly.

"You humans, you like to quibble, and you like to mess around." The voice continued, "I told you, walk more, but if you look at you, you're less than a third of the way through. Boom. ”

"It's just a big room, a room with a lamp, so why bother with those little decorations? I still put them in circles one by one, I really feel sorry for you. The voice was mocking in tone, taunting the self-quibbling human.

"The only purpose of these little decorations is to guide the way, you see the light that radiates, they will shine on the boundary of this house, and finally through the reflection of the light, return to the starting point, but human beings are eager for short, and only want to trust the judgment of the moment, and are not willing to open up the unknown territory into the distance, in fact, you have to follow any cluster of light, it only takes an hour, you can reach the end, find the location of the switch, press any switch, and the whole room will light up. This game is where you lose! As soon as that voice fell, the whole environment suddenly blaze, and the sudden bright light above his head made Liang Jun feel a burst of irresistible vertigo.

It was so bright, the blinding light made the tears flow uncontrollably, and he could only close his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he returned to an ordinary street in City A, and his hazy vision returned to normal for a long time, and he spread out his palm and looked at the palm, and in the palm, there was a bright red death word like a blood imprint.

"Remember, you work hard for me, think about your wishes, and make a wish to the dead word in the palm of your hand." It was the last words of the voice he remembered.

At the same time, he has the ability to freely enter and exit City A and leave from here. Liang Jun looked up and looked at the sky.

There is a thick layer of dust floating in the air here, which makes people feel suffocated, but even more suffocating is indeed life, his mother is still lying in the hospital, unconscious, perhaps, his wish can save her.

He's killed, he's done so many wrong things, and he's not willing to forgive himself, so what? He has no ability to change even the slightest thing now, only to continue to walk, no matter what the road ahead, no matter what the future holds...... Go on, go down this path.

In the dark, there was a sudden sound of bells and drums, distant and long.

But he has long lost a calm heart.

The road was long, and he had to go down alone.

Liang Jun finally raised his hand and looked at the dead word, "Who are you?" ”

Unexpectedly, he really heard the answer, "I, I am the god here, and I used to be a poor person." ”

During the day, City A was as silent as ever, after experiencing this game and losing himself, Liang Jun suddenly didn't care so much about life and death, what if he really killed someone? This world is a game, and those who die are eliminated, and those who die unconsciously are just poor insects in the hands of higher beings who can be played and killed at any time.

Liang Jun provoked a wicked smile on his lips.

If it's not important enough, it's okay to lose it, just protect the softest existence in your heart.

His steps became more and more determined, walking towards the nearby town step by step, he can now ignore the barriers, enter and exit this world at will, City A, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is his back garden, he can sense almost every place in City A, this feeling is very graceful in Liang Jun's opinion, but he has a reason to leave here, he needs to go back to school quickly, otherwise once he is judged to be dead, the identity he has finally established in the outside world will be in vain.

Even if he is abnormal, he still hopes that his mother can live in the world normally, and now that he has the ability to save her, he can still be by her side, there is no reason to stay in this place that subverts his worldview, there is no reason.

It is not so much that he is affirming himself, but that he is admonishing himself, after all, the allure of power and power for a person is too great to be put into words.

However, the color of the qi circulating in his body was still changing in an irresistible manner, the pure knot white gradually dissipated, the rich black and red were almost substantial, layer by layer around his body, the ice bell revealed the aura of inspiration, Liang Jun finally heard the voice again, "Fall, I can give you everything, strength, rights, crush all injustice, you will be the greatest king in this world!" ”

The voice was repeated over and over again, and it seemed to wash away the pure and gentle aura of the ice bell itself, and on the white little bell, the different colors finally became more and more intense.

"I'm already falling." Liang Jun's tone was gentle, and the little bell finally turned into a strange red color with these words.

His ability as a spirit whisperer has completely disappeared, and for a moment, Liang Jun seems to feel that he is deaf, and the silence around him is excessive, he can't hear the whispers of the big trees in this silent environment, but it doesn't matter, he has more powerful power!