I thought about it and called the copper lock. Copperlock's voice sounded a little sluggish, and I asked him how it was going. He sighed: Qin Dan, this girl, couldn't wait, and said that she was going to ask her senior brother for divination, so she called a few people to leave with the bell. I wanted to follow, but she refused.

My mind moved: Did she say where she was going?

said that he was going to find the third prince, and that it was inconvenient for me to go. Copper lock road.

He listened to my silence on the phone and asked what was wrong.

I muttered: I know the third prince, I have seen it. He has great powers, and when the bell is there, it should solve the problem.

What's going on? Who is the third prince? The brass lock shouted loudly. I know him very well, and the copper lock has one of the biggest characteristics, and he is particularly curious. I can't figure out what's going on, and I don't sleep well.

I said, "I can tell you the details, but you have to promise to do me a favor."

Go ahead.

Meet and talk. I made an appointment with him to meet at KFC.

Half an hour later, he arrived in the dust and sat down across from me: Rice, how do you like to drill into KFC like a girl.

I asked him if he wanted something, and the copper lock shouted: I'm so anxious that I'm about to get into the house, you quickly say, what's going on with the third prince?

Then you promise to help first. I said.

Okay, let's talk about it first.

I pondered the sentence and told me about the first time I went to the third prince to ask for a servant. Copper Lock was dumbfounded, rubbed his hands and said: It's so fun. If I meet the third prince and can make friends with him, this great god will be angry with me.

I knocked on the table to interrupt his YY: Alright, now it's your turn to help.

Go ahead. He said.

I said slowly: You and I will enter Fan Xiong's secret room again.

What are you doing? He was taken aback.

I'm going to learn how to untie the bell and jump into the water tank. I said word by word.

The copper lock face was wrenched, and it was very strict: No. This matter is not negotiable, what if you hang up again? I don't have the strength to get your body out again. There is a place to put the bell when you die, where can you put it when you die? If you treat me as a murderer, I can't tell the difference, and I can't destroy your body in order to clear my suspicion.

Copper lock, you listen to me, I want to try. Before I tried it, I would leave a suicide note, stating that it was a suicide and that it had nothing to do with anyone. If, if I do die in that tank, you can go and don't have to take me out.

Copper Lock looked at me with a serious expression, not like a joke, he stood up and walked to the front desk to ask for a cup of coffee. Sit back across from me, without saying a word, stirring with a small spoon.

Tell me your reasoning. He looked up at me and said seriously.

Snake eyes. First, I was afraid that the place would be destroyed by foreign dealers, and that if they broke into the door, there would be no clues. Second, the bell died in the water tank, and I think there will definitely be clues there, and I want to try it. I say.

Copper Lock rubbed his eyebrows, and suddenly said: Do you know anything?

What he asked made me look at him with admiration, he is very powerful, he usually hangs his son, and he is very accurate when he sees the problem. Of course, I can't tell him, but I just groaned and said: Xie Ling said that he and I have a lot of connections. For the sake of this origin, it's time for me to come out.

Xie Ling has never said that, and when I say this, I can be regarded as finding a reason.

The copper lock stirred the coffee, and he could see that he was in turmoil. I said in a deep voice: Copper Lock, your task is to help me open the door, as long as I enter the secret room, any accident has nothing to do with you. I've already written a suicide note, so you can help me once, help untie the bell once! Isn't he your savior, and you coaxed him at a critical time?

Copper Lock wiped his face and looked at the sky: Go at night.

The sky was hazy and dark, and the copper lock did not drive, but called a taxi, and the two of us came to Culture Street. The studio was closed at night, but we climbed into the toilet on the second floor.

There was silence all around, only the faint moonlight. We cautiously followed the corridor to Fan Xiong's studio. When he arrived at the door of the secret room, the copper lock took a closer look: someone had touched the door.

One sentence raised my heart to my throat. The brass lock was stabbed twice with a tool: they didn't open it, but the cylinder was stabbed even more crookedly. They must have found a locksmith, who is of average skill.

I was so nervous that I had some difficulty breathing, so I pushed him: Hurry up.

The copper lock muttered, carefully fiddling with the lock, only to hear a click, and the door opened a crack. I've been in and out here several times, but when I see the dark crack in the door, I still feel terrified.

I'm going to play next, and I don't know what fate awaits me.

We pushed the door open and locked it. The copper lock flashed the flashlight, and it shone in a circle, and it was the same place as when we left, and no one had touched it. For some reason, I always felt that the room was filled with an inexplicable cold atmosphere.

I put down my backpack and began to undress, the copper lock shone a flashlight on me, and when I stripped naked, he quickly avoided the flashlight and cursed: It's fucking uncomfortable to look at a big man's bare ass.

I ignored him, stuffed my clothes, pants, pants, socks and stuffed all my brains into my backpack, and now I was completely naked.

The tank was unwound and filled with water, and it is still there, overflowing at the mouth of the tank. I climbed up the wooden ladder and stood on it and looked not like a container, but at a well. It was pitch black, and it seemed to be bottomless, like an abyss. I had a strong illusion that there was another world in the water.

The brass lock shone a flashlight on me underneath, and I looked like a magician standing in the middle of the aperture of the stage trying to perform extreme detachment. I look at him, he looks at me, this world is really amazing, just a day ago, I and the Bell were like this, and now the roles are completely reversed.

I took a deep breath and plunged into the water.

I grew up in the countryside, and there was a big river flowing near Pantao Mountain, and I practiced water when I was a child. Diving is not new to me. With one breath, I quickly dived to the bottom of the tank. At a depth of more than two meters, you can clearly feel the water pressure. The deeper the dive, the stronger the water pressure, the more pressure it puts on the lungs. Untrained people, underwater, the loss of body and energy is very fast, and before you know it, you will reach the limit.

I held my breath and swam up slowly, looking out through the glass. The whole room outside the glass was distorted, the copper lock was flashlight, and the light was blinding, and I couldn't see him clearly, only that he was still there.

I patted the glass with my hand, the flashlight flickered, and the copper lock came over. He stood outside the glass and looked at me, and made a gesture with his hand, and I understood that he meant not to force himself, and to swim up if he couldn't stand it.

I made an OK gesture and motioned for him not to worry. What's next? I remembered the posture of unraveling the bell and meditating, and I imitated him with my legs crossed. It is more difficult to maintain such a posture in the water, half sinking and half floating in the water, and there is no point of focus at all. I still try to do it as much as I can. My legs were finally crossed, and I folded my hands on my legs.

I squinted out of the glass, the brass lock gave me a thumbs up, and the flashlight shone on the floor. At this moment, my vision gradually blurred, and the whole world was dark, and the shining light was like a ball of moonlight in the dark night.

My consciousness was blurred, and for a moment I wondered why the moonlight was not in the sky but on the earth.

I slowly closed my eyes, my body and mind suffering from a hazy depression, and my surroundings were gray.

Vaguely, I opened my eyes again and found myself sitting in a strange room.

The room was empty, only a high chair, and I sat on this chair. I vaguely saw on the opposite wall, there was a white paper stacked windmill, which rotated without wind, and kept turning. I blinked and found myself still in the deep tank.

There was no air left in the lungs, and the whole body felt like it was going to explode. I couldn't take it anymore, so I kicked the bottom of the tank and flew towards the surface. The moment my head pierced through the water and I breathed in the fresh air, I almost cried with excitement.

I gasped for breath and held the edge of the tank with both hands, and then I felt shivering with cold.

The copper lock climbed up the wooden ladder and said eagerly: How is it? What do you feel?

I gasped for a long time before I turned this breath upside down and asked, "What happened to me just now?"

You were meditating in the water just now, and it was very magical, and the whole person floated in the water, as if you had ascended into an immortal. Especially the expression on his face, which seems to be smiling but not smiling. Copper Lock said eagerly: I want to try your appearance.

I wiped my face, gasped and said, "I, I just left and arrived in a strange place."

What do you mean? He blinked quickly.

I said, "I feel like I'm in a fantasy land, it's real, it's a very strange little room, and I'm alone in it." I saw a windmill on the opposite wall, spun around abruptly.

Copper Lock Great Interest: And then what?

Then I couldn't hold it anymore and woke up.

Copper lock said: Otherwise, I'll go get some diving tools, you carry the oxygen bottle on your back, so it will last for a long time.

I don't care about you. I laughed: I want the illusion of the limit in the extreme environment, and I have an oxygen tank on my back and a bird to use. This time I'm going to push my limits, I'm going to see more.

Well, you be careful. Copper lock road.

I slowed down for a few minutes, took a deep breath, and plunged into the water again.

Meditating in the water, soon I was once again in that illusion, that strange room.

This time I was prepared, and with a thought, I actually got up from my chair and slowly walked towards the spinning windmill.