Chapter Ninety-Six: Light
The whole museum began to rumble. The sound shook the heavens and the earth.
He didn't have time to think about what was really going on in this place, but everything happened.
Nangong Tian covered his ears vigorously, closed his eyes, and prayed that these voices would disappear soon.
But he clearly felt that these voices would not go away easily, and they were getting louder and louder.
"Ahh
A roar came from Nangong Tian's ears, which shook his head and hurt.
Even though my eyes are closed, I can still feel the strong light around my eyes.
"Ogawa?" Nangong Tian asked worriedly, he was more worried about Luo Chuan at this time, and he didn't know what happened to him at this time.
The loud sound of "boom" seemed to fall from the sky.
The light in the depths of the museum, like stars falling from the sky, the figure of a boy trembling in the corner.
He propped himself up on his arms, as if he had fallen apart, powerless.
He felt like he was going through a nightmare.
That's right, it's a real nightmare.
But he had a hunch that he would not wake up from this nightmare, as if he would never wake up.
His eyes were hot and aching.
He opened his eyes, but he couldn't see anything.
Am I blind?
Luo Chuan's heart suddenly ignited a sense of fear.
That sense of fear that only exists in the dark.
"I may be blind." Luo Chuan said. It must have been caused by the collapse of the museum.
The museum collapsed suddenly, and until now he has not thought of the reason.
He wasn't in the mood to think about why now, the cells all over his body were tense, and he had to rethink the fact that he couldn't see the world anymore.
"Ogawa," a trembling voice came. 、
Nangong Tian is calling him!
Luo Chuan groaned in severe pain, not to mention the pain on his body, the impact on his head alone was enough for him.
Luo Chuan touched his head with his hand, and the feeling of mucus on his hand and the smell of blood in the air said it all.
He was wounded, and not lightly.
He wanted to answer, wanted to shout at Nangong Tian, but his reason quieted him down.
"Bang" a large piece of object fell and landed a few centimeters away from him.
The museum had already trapped him, and could not trap another another.
Nangong Tian, you go quickly!
Luo Chuan's eyes were hot and painful, hot.
He has nothing now, no family, no property, if something happens to him, no one will worry about him, but Nangong Tian is different, he is the only heir to Nameless Beer, and he also thought that he would return to Nameless Planet with him, and live a happy life with him and Roland.
However, it all came to an end.
All hopes and fantasies are over.
Luo Chuan closed his eyes and waited for death to come.
A long, glowing tunnel appeared in front of him, and he felt light and fluttering, and he flew towards the tunnel like a feather.
Nangong Tian felt a gust of wind coming, and his sturdy body was like a piece of paper at this moment, as if it would be blown away at any time.
"Xiaochuan" Nangong Tian shouted, his voice was quickly drowned out in the whirring wind.
Nangong **** stared in the dark, and a bright light flashed in the darkness at the end of the museum.
He's alive, he's alive, he's silently thinking in his heart.
He's alive.
Even breathing hurts.
Breathe, air.
But the air is a little thin.
Breathing deeply, his eyes staring blankly at the ceiling, as if he was waiting for some god to descend and take him away and end his suffering.
There is no indication that he knew that the entire museum had changed dramatically.
What happened to Luo Chuan, did something happen?
Nangong Tian thought as he walked, but he could clearly feel that his vision in front of him was blurry.
Nangong Tian seemed to see something, and he shouted, "Xiaochuan, where are you?" ”
It took Luo Chuan a lot of effort to hear this sentence clearly, and the wind was mixed with sand.
He couldn't imagine what was happening, was he blind?
Maybe.
"Ogawa"
Nangong Tian shouted hard, feeling a pain in his right shoulder, and he didn't even dare to stop to see what was happening in his body.
Fear swept through the body, but the feeling was instantly overwhelmed by a sense of surprise.
The wind was like a sword scabbard, rolling up the sand and gravel in the air and throwing it continuously, making Nangong Tian's face painful.
From time to time, some objects bigger than the sand and gravel would fly over, coldly scaring Nangong Tian.
Sometimes it's tiny pieces of metal, sometimes it's something like a stone, or a scraped tile from the ceiling, or a lot of scraps of paper, all of which swirl and fly in the air like snowflakes.
Then, a flash of light slammed down.
The surroundings suddenly flashed like lightning and thunder, and the light like white light bars fell down one after another, hitting the ground and stirring up a large amount of dust, making a huge crushing sound, Nangong Tian's ears really couldn't stand it and began to numb.
By the time the noise had attenuated to a distant hum, he had lost his sense of hearing.
Nangong Tian kept running, and there was nothing in his ears except for the rumbling sound.
Luo Chuan stumbled, but he didn't fall down.
Along the way, the light kept cleaving him, sometimes just a little distance away from scorching them.
Static electricity raged in the air, piercing people like flying needles.
Although the wind was blowing violently, Nangong Tian's hair still stood on end due to the effect of static electricity.
Nangong Tian wanted to roar loudly, even if it was just to hear his own voice, even if it was just the low vibration sound coming from his hair, or his skull.
However, he knew deep down that as soon as he opened his mouth, the air filled with dust and metal shards would suffocate him.
At this moment, the light struck the ground around him like a storm of lightning, and the scorched air made everything smell like metal and ash, compounds of elements other than carbon.
It was also extremely difficult for Nangong Tian to take a quick breath through his nose. On the other hand, he also tried his best to control himself from breathing as little as possible, the air in the headquarters of the undersea school was already very thin, and it was very difficult for ordinary humans to breathe, coupled with the sudden light and sparks, the air in the headquarters of the undersea school was even thinner.
The surroundings became darker, and the dust was getting thicker, and no, the dusty dust was scraps of metal.
Nangong Tian realized that his current line of sight was only about one meter in radius.
A flash of light burst out in an instant, illuminating the entire interior space in an instant.
This kind of stimulation made Nangong Tian more and more invisible.
He must find Luo Chuan, and he must take Luo Chuan to escape from this place of right and wrong.
Where are you? He muttered to himself.
Luo Chuan, where are you?
What kind of storm is this?