Chapter 22: The Gates of Hell?

"Are we in love?"

The first school flower muttered to herself, and her eyes became hazy with tears again.

The three fat men and the female Shura listened to the ear, and the disappeared Zhu Zhuran was too mysterious, and none of them knew his true details.

"He has saved me no less than ten times in the past few years, and he saved me three times in a row a few days ago!

All I know is that when he first saw me, he took me by the hand and told me he would marry me!

And I—all the nightmares and dreams came from him.

I have nightmares when I don't hear from him, and as long as I can sense him, I have sweet dreams—"

When the first school flower talked about Zhu Chulan, there was an inexplicable brilliance in her eyes, which made her whole person look even more glamorous.

"Sister Lu, why didn't I hear you talk about him before?"

The female Shura was very puzzled, she and the first school flower were young and best friends, but she had never seen Zhu Chulan at the first school flower.

"We are good sisters and best friends, but not all experiences know each other!

If I tell you this, can you go to school with peace of mind, and you can go to school with peace of mind?

And, I'm afraid - you're going to snatch him!"

The answer of the first school flower made the female Shura a little moved and surprised.

"How could I—seeing his ruffian, I want to beat him three times a day!

If he still shows up alive, I will be your witness, let you get engaged first!

Moreover, what I like is the king of soldiers in the army like Brother Sanssouci!

Zhu Chulan's physique, that bit of skill is not in my eyes, and I see that my kidneys are weak!"

The female Shura's words were filled with arrogance and naked contempt for Zhu Izuran.

"I also hope to see him again, dead or alive, real or fake!

I will like him and love him for the rest of my life!"

The first school flower looked at Tianxin Lake with gloomy eyes, and threw the black lake water in her hand back into the lake, and prayed with her hands together on her chest.

When the three fat men and the female asora saw this, they also folded their hands and prayed to the lake.

"Big brother, come back and take these two girls away together!

Legacy and independent, stunning and captivating!

We're all thrilled to look at it, we can't help you keep it-"

The Black Sun King's whispered prayer was very optimistic.

"All kinds of immortals, I bet, the eldest brother is definitely not a dead ghost now, if I were single for three lifetimes!"

The prayer of the devil's way is a gamble with no way back.

Hearing the prayers of the two brothers, the demon couldn't help but say: "Big brother, beauties and heroes are all talking about you, even if you are a dead ghost now, you will return to your soul! Otherwise, I will curse you with three palaces and six courtyards, and you will have kidney deficiency every day!"

The female Shura heard the whispered prayers of the three fat men and gave them a fierce look, and the three fat men were as out of tune as Zhu Izulan.

"Are you really confident that Zhu Zhulan is still alive?"

The female Shura asked a little puzzled.

"Just because we're from the Warrior Camp!

The three fat men spoke in unison.

"So you're crying so sadly?"

The female assura was puzzled and found that something was unreasonable.

"My eldest brother is dead, if I don't cry, my conscience will hurt!"

The Black Sun King's answer was reasonable.

"Some of the Warrior Camp people have a way of surviving underwater for twelve hours!"

"We only learned yesterday that the eldest brother is our chief, the origin is mysterious, we have no permission to know, we can only hug our thighs!"

The other two fat men whispered some secrets of the Warrior Camp.

"It's—really?"

When the first school flower heard these secrets, her tears involuntarily burst again, and she clenched her fists with both hands and covered the scroll in her chest.

"Sister Xiaolu and Sister Yitong, have you decided?

How are you going to get the body up?

Hey—the man is gone, and he won't want you to be so sad!

O us who are alive, we must get things done!

Live your life well!

Don't let him get upset—"

A handsome and upright case officer in uniform walked over and greeted the two women with a pleasant face and a warm voice of comfort.

"Thank you! Brother Uncrowned, you can do it! We haven't come up with any solution-"

The first school flower wiped away her tears in response, and her attitude began to become calm as water, but her face was still pale, which made her even more poignant and gorgeous.

"Oh well!

My name is Jin Wumian, and I am the person in charge of this incident.

The handsome and upright man in uniform introduced himself to the fat men, with a serious and solemn face, and a look of serving the people and doing business.

"They are also people in the system, uncrowned brother, you do your thing, it's better to get that dead ghost up!"

The tone of the female Shura was familiar and coquettish.

"Little white face!"

"Ill-intentioned!

"Short-lived! Kidney deficiency - cut!"

......

The three fat men, you say a word to me, it seems that the female Shura is unhappy with the attitude of the case-handling officer Jin Wumian.

Hearing the unnamed curse of the three fat men, Jin Wumian, who had just nodded and left, paused, pulled a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth, shook his head and continued to walk away.

"Poof—"

Not far from the shore of Tianxin Lake, a black bubble several feet large suddenly appeared, and the bubble exploded.

After the bubble burst, the lake water formed a huge whirlpool, and the lake water leaked down, bottomless, like a black hole swallowing everything.

The mutation occurred, and everyone was frightened and farther away from Tianxin Lake, amazed inexplicably, and talked about it.

Some superstitious people were frightened and folded their hands in prayer, believing that there must be ghosts at the bottom of the lake......

"Ahhh

It's so cold—hiss—

How do you feel a little kidney deficiency!

Tired!

So sleepy!

It's so cold—"

It was dark everywhere, and he couldn't see his fingers, and a voice was moaning, and he looked weak.

It took a few minutes before another voice rang out.

"Whoop - Boom"

The fire was lit, and a pale hand held a lighter.

"Ouch - Ouch - I feel so depressed, what the hell is this place?"

The voice rang out again, sighing.

"Let me think about it, I think about it—

I'm Zhu Izuran, what did I do—"

"It's like falling into an underwater black hole, hitting something, being hit by a nerve agent, tearing up a banner, live broadcasting, going to school, investigating a secret case, ......"

Zhu Izu's blue eyes stared around, constantly recalling what had happened, and he was very glad that he hadn't become a dead ghost.

But it was dark everywhere in front of him, silent, and he didn't know whether it was underground or the underworld, so he could only whisper fragmented thoughts to remove the sense of depression and fear.

Feeling physically weak, he hopes to find a way out.

Or find some food and water.

At the very least, we must recognize whether we are in danger and whether there is a safe place to evacuate.

"Aha-I feel like it's at least below zero here, and there's only a pair of panties, which is so uncomfortable!

Give me a way to live, God!"

Zhu Zhulan felt that the air was cold and uncomfortable.

Turning off the lighter, he slowly squatted down and hugged his body in a ball to keep warm.

I don't know how long it took, he felt dazed and wanted to fall asleep, and the temperature of his whole body seemed to rise a little, which made his sense of crisis strong.

Holding his stomach in one hand and holding a lighter in the other, he felt a little accustomed to the environment here, his fear slowly disappeared, and his will gradually became firmer.

Walking on the uneven rocky ground with feeling, and within a few minutes of walking in one direction, a wall appeared in front of Zhu Zhulan's eyes.

A huge bronze wall of magic skills, it seems to be vast and boundless in the dark, and there are many strange reliefs, inscriptions, and imprints on the wall, all of which are black.

At first, he didn't dare to touch it with his hands.

He felt a little strange about this place, and when he saw this bronze wall, he was even more sure that this place was unusual, and it was not a natural cave underground.

Slowly shine it with a lighter, and the reliefs of Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and gods and monsters come to life, each relief is like a life-size, and some are more like giants.

Zhu Zhulan gently struck the bronze giant door with a lighter, and he was dazzled in the sound of "dong dong", and saw that the reliefs on the bronze giant wall seemed to float out a lot, more three-dimensional!

In disbelief, he then slapped the bronze door with his palm, wanting to see if it was an illusion of suspicion.

"Boom-boom-"

"Boom-boom-boom-boom"

............

......

There was a sound of crashing and struggling inside the bronze wall, which bombarded people's hearts in this dark place, making people's hearts tremble.

The head of a ghost relief in front of Zhu Zhulan suddenly struggled out of the bronze giant wall, roaring fiercely, roaring fiercely, stretching his neck to swallow Zhu Chulan alive.

"Ahh

Zhu Zhulan was so frightened that he almost suffocated, and he fell back like lightning.

A Buddha-embossed hand on the bronze giant door suddenly stretched out of the bronze giant wall, whistling past Zhu Zhulan's head, and slapped the ghost's head back into the bronze giant wall with one hand.

"K-"

After the Buddha's relief arm was patted, black blood flowed and returned to the bronze wall.

The whole space reverberated with the sound of "sonorous", proving that everything was not an illusion.

"Hell's Gate!"

Zhu Zhulan muttered involuntarily, and infinite fear rose in his heart.

(To be continued)