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Yan Sheng walked in front, Wang Ye followed closely behind, and the revolver pressed against the back of her head inch by inch. For this person who is full of trickery, Wang Ye is not at ease to let anyone else look at her.

"Do you think it's a collaboration?" she asked, wiggling the block that opened the door. Between the words, he spit out Qinglan, with a faint fragrance.

"There are many kinds of cooperation, friends and friends are cooperation, and the police and prisoners are also cooperation. You know? Only if they cooperate with each other can the laws of the country be enforced? Wang Ye pushed the muzzle of the gun forward: "If you want to play tricks with me, I'm afraid you have chosen the wrong person." Tell me everything you know about this catacomb, it's not good for you to hide it now. ”

"What do you want to know?" asked Yan Sheng.

"Why did Alfred come here, and why did you come here? Heroes who should have died are scurrying around here, this is far beyond the description of the trial itself, and I know of the capital city system has never been at such a fork. Wang Ye said coldly: "So don't tell me that you came here for trials, this kind of talk can't even be deceived by children, to be honest, where is this? What is here?"

"Answer well, I'll wait to hear it. Wang Ye brought the muzzle of the gun a few points closer, and at this distance, he was enough to explode Yan Sheng's head with one shot.

"You have too many questions. Yan Sheng smiled bitterly.

"I'll allow you to organize the language. Wang Ye looked at the time of the recitation.

Countdown to 4 hours, 17 minutes and 56 seconds

Yan Sheng was silent for a while, and walked towards the gate without saying a word. Wang Ye couldn't tell what she was thinking, but from her distracted eyes, he could tell that she seemed to be thinking about something, and the empty hall of ruins was only the sound of their echoing footsteps.

"Pandora's box. Yan Sheng said suddenly.

"What?" Wang Ye was stunned.

"Have you ever heard the story of Pandora's Box?" Yan Sheng said softly, "Pandora, the first woman in the world, is full of infinite temptation. The gods gave her a magic box as a gift, but when she opened it, she unleashed all the evil in the world - greed, nothingness, slander, jealousy, pain...... The catastrophe swept the whole world, but it did not defeat the people. Because in the depths of that magic box, there is the most beautiful and precious thing in the world - hope. ”

"I'm not here to hear you popularize Greek mythology. Wang Ye said coldly.

"This tomb is a Pandora's box. Yan Sheng said in a deep voice: "The evil emotions in the world are always the most vigorous, and the more famous people in history, the more so." Obsession makes them unable to abandon themselves, let alone escape into reincarnation, so they will stay here for a long time in the form of the dead, in this tomb. It's obsession that pulls them away, including the King Arthur next to you. ”

Wang Ye was stunned, Arthur had always been a symbol of holiness and beauty in his heart, and it was hard to imagine that she was like those horrible bones, a dead bound by evil emotions.

"The reluctance to perish the kingdom of Britain, the unquenchable hatred of the enemy, the unforgivable pain of her own incompetence, it is these obsessions that make her a heroic spirit, not her legend. Yan Sheng said calmly: "Such calamities have formed this strange leyline spirit field, allowing the souls of heroes to gather here. ”

"Do you want to tell me that it was the soul that created this miraculous underworld?"

"No, it's human. Yan Sheng replied: "It is the super-intelligent life form of this world, that is, the human beings of the pre-earth era. After they surveyed this vision, they would build this grand underground world that gathered apocalyptic technology and primeval magic path here. This subterranean world is made up of dozens of interlaced spaces, linked by special wormholes, which provide space for the Heroic Spirits to survive and exist as the dead. They are the plague of Pandora in this underground palace. ”

"And what about the deepest 'hope' in the magic box?" Wang Ye asked.

"'Hope' is naturally at the bottom of the box, that is, at the end of this underground world. Yan Sheng replied: "I can tell you good news, the route we walked in is the shortest route, so we will go down two floors and we will arrive at the place of 'hope'." The true meaning of the existence of this dungeon is also to enshrine the 'hope', in the words of the people of this world, perhaps it should be called the 'root'. ”

"Roots...... Wang Ye clearly remembers that Alfred has always been pursuing that kind of thing.

"Tell me, what exactly is the 'root'?" Wang Ye frowned tightly.

"I really want to know?" Yan Sheng asked with a smile.

"Knowingly asked. Wang Ye replied with a gloomy face.

"Oh well. Yan Sheng chuckled and shook his head, looked at the front with a faint gaze and said:

"The 'root' is 'hope'. ”

"Are you playing word games with me?" Wang Ye felt like he had been tricked.

"It's just that you don't understand. Yan Sheng said softly: "It's better to put it another way, let me ask you a question." ”

Say. Wang Ye said coldly.

"Do you want to go home?" Yan Sheng asked.

Wang Ye was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Yan Sheng to suddenly ask such a question.

"What do you mean?" Wang Ye frowned and asked, "Which home are you referring to?"

"What a home. Yan Sheng covered his mouth and smiled, and then said with a straight face: "Of course, it is the place where you were alive - the world." ”

"What!?" Wang Ye's heart instantly struck like a bolt of lightning.

"What did you just say!?" He suddenly turned to Yan Sheng, and his hands couldn't help but grab her shoulders: "What do you mean by that!?"

"Ahh

Wang Ye's fingers hurriedly relaxed a little: "Tell me!, what did you mean by what you just said!?"

"For the King Continent, we are not the first batch of trialists to visit, nor will we be the last. As early as the previous few times that there were title battles in this world, there was a rumor. It is rumored that there is a rift in the dead realm deep in the leylines of this world, and through that rift, we can return to the living realm, to the human world where we once lived. Yan Sheng said softly: "Of course, this is just a rumor, but even if it is a rumor, there are countless trialists who are willing to risk this rumor, including Alfred and ...... I. ”

Yan Sheng paused, and said with a faint gaze: "This is also the reason why I want to compare this place to Pandora's box, the deepest part of the magic box is 'hope', for us, is there anything more worthy of the word 'hope'?"