Roger was very cooperative and did not move...... for he was waiting for the stone to be lifted. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When the obstacles to the way of entry disappeared, the March Hare spoke again: "You have ignored my warning......! You'll feel like a lobster in a steamer. ”

Roger wondered, there is a difference between this crushing trap and a steamer, why not describe it as a rice cake under a hammer?

Then the boy caught a glimpse of the March Rabbit moving the lever, and the speed of the stones increased significantly, and the rabbit howled excitedly: "Aha! That's it, I can feel their surge!"

can still speak so loudly in such a noisy environment, this three-petal mouth is definitely a megaphone!

Roger felt a little angry, and he couldn't talk back just by hearing about it... This was the first time it had happened! Snape's deadtongue choke didn't heal him, but he fell into the hands of a small rabbit.

The boy drove the third gear to the extreme and pushed forward as fast as he could.

Spinning, jumping, he doesn't stop~

"No! stop, that's enough! You annoying fool! stop running!" Seeing Roger approaching, March Hare's panicked scream and pulled the lever again.

The speed up and down the stone has accelerated again, and it is no longer a rice cake, it has become a dumpling filling... The roar was all in one.

The trap under this intensity Roger is also a little weak, so he can only grasp the gaps and slowly break through them one by one, and it is impossible to run over one after another like before.

Half-tilting his head, the boy squinted slightly, calculating the opportunity left for himself when the stone was raised.

Although the speed has slowed down, it is more secure to take every step.

After crossing a few traps, Roger suddenly felt that the sky above his head was empty, and the stone above the diagonal was gone, and it seemed that he had completely broken through this path......

But suddenly I felt that the world was reversed, and I was slipping.

"Boom......" The ground under the boy's feet was like a book spread out and put together, and no one could hear the subtle "chirp".

The March Hare smirked at the two puddles of meat that spread out on the ground: "Do you think you can break through?" hahaha...... I'm leaving now, don't any of you try to catch me!"

Since Roger chewed the Philosopher's Stone, his physical recovery speed has improved by leaps and bounds, as far as his own experiments are concerned, it is good to see that he has lost an arm and leg, even if he loses any parts, it is just a few more blinks, but he is smashed into mud...

By the time Roger was up and down, the rabbit could only see a foot and neck on the raised platform......

It's not good if the whole thing is smashed, if you have a complete hand or foot left, maybe you can move a few more steps over there.

Since he couldn't catch up, Roger could only sit on the ground with his teeth crooked.

The clothes are okay, except for a little bloody and pulled, they are neatly worn on the body, the shoes are not good, the tips of the shoes are up to the back of the back, and I don't want to make the clothes too different.

Then cast a cleansing spell on yourself to remove the bloodstains, otherwise it will be very uncomfortable to hang on your clothes and dry.

With that in order, Roger also walked up to the control room of the power house, which was built on the platform.

And there weren't so many levers in the power room, so the boy stopped the mechanism on the stone road and opened the "waterfall" opening, and the Mad Hatter's two long legs were running like a hamster in a cage in the rollers behind the control room.

When Roger came down, he took both legs off and threw them into the "waterfall".

Caroline and Alice ran over, and when the old lady saw the boy and shouted, "Are you all right?

Roger patted his chest: "I know I'm okay if I look at it." ”

"What are you talking about, be louder!" Caroline roared as she got closer, as if she had been here too long, and her hearing had been temporarily reduced by the loud roar.

"I said I'm fine!" Roger yelled hoarsely, "Where are you going next?" Alice!"

"Go back from the 'waterfall'!

The three of them roared at each other as if they were acting in a Qiong Yao drama, and then jumped into the passage in turn.

The "waterfall" is deep and dark, the angle of the slide is strange, and there is no reason to turn and turn in many places, and the fun is comparable to a roller coaster.

"Cool~ Who wants to do it again!?" Anyway, when Roger landed on his feet, he felt a little unfinished.

The hatter's legs had already walked back to him and sat down on his own, and he was joining his lower body with his stomach as if he were wearing trousers.

An outrageously tall top hat had been brought to his head, and by his side was a cane topped with teapot decorations.

Seeing that all three of them had slipped down, the hatter muttered nervously, "I don't want you to thank me until I'm done rebuilding... Do not rest on chairs, benches, sofas, folding chairs, and caps......"

When the Mad Hatter got up from the ground completely, Roger scratched his cheek and stepped forward: "We've done our part of the job, you're done... Now, I want to know where that three-mouthed rabbit has gone. ”

"And what's going on with that 'damn' train!" asked Alice, who had already replied to her hearing.

However, the hatter didn't pay attention to them, just moved his body excitedly, happy like a child... It didn't quite match his dirty, wrinkled face: "I felt like I had been reborn! Or who I was... I feel like spring is full of energy, new gears, shiny metal in front of you!"

Roger grinned, "If you want to hide your three-petaled tea friend, I don't mind using you to turn it into a mass of industrial waste." ”

The Mad Hatter carefully looked at his teapot cane, and his tone was the same as just now: "Tea friend, drink tea... Yes... Never changed at the tea house!"

Tea House... You can guess from the few words of the dormouse and the March hare that they must be planning something, and they must be running to the teahouse......

Roger suddenly felt that this was so much like playing a game, and after passing two levels, was he ready to open B.oss?

Alice was already impatient, and asked the hatter in a loud voice, "Answer me now, Mad Hatter! I am suffering, and the change here is the cause... What the hell is going on? What are the new rules?"

The hatter put down his cane and looked down at the girl's pale face, but the words in his mouth were even more indistinct: "The law is like... Like a whisper in the ear, a path from home to the immortal... Think... I want to know who sets the rules... And the rulers... Cruel rule..."

Roger stabbed his sister: "I have to take back the words I first saw him... He's not just crazy, he's ......."

Alice was furious: "Stupid! I should have left you behind, at least you could help me see what was going on here." ”