Chapter Seventy-Two: The Black Cube
Quercus looked at the black Rubik's Cube that was constantly floating and changing in the purple ball of light, thinking that after tossing for so long, I finally saw you, suppressed the urge to grab the Rubik's Cube with my hand, looked at the man next to him, and waited for his next words,
The man didn't speak, still staring at the purple ball of light in front of him, he was fascinated, and he didn't know what he was thinking, at this time, the black-skinned brother and Yingying also rushed up from behind, and saw that the two of them were staring at the purple ball of light in a daze, and the black-skinned brother looked in the direction of the two people's eyes, and also found the black cube in the purple ball of light.
"What is the name of this ball of light?" The black-skinned little brother asked the two, seeing the two stunned in place, of course he would not stupidly rush up and touch the purple ball of light with his hand, he could only wait for the next step of the two of them like Quercus,
Of course, Quercus couldn't answer, so he looked at the man again with the question of the black-skinned brother,
"I don't know, it seems to be some kind of protection, but it doesn't seem aggressive,"
"Oh, do you want to try it?" the black-skinned little brother pulled out a long-handled scimitar from the ring box, ready to put some pressure on the purple ball of light,
"Let's do it, be safe" The man stopped the black-skinned brother, pulled out his pistol and aimed at the purple ball of light, thought about it, and motioned for everyone to exit the suspension bridge first and return to the previous platform, and then stayed within the limit distance of the pistol shooting, so that everyone could be ready, and if something happened, they could quickly evacuate from here. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The man stood on the suspension bridge, raised his gun and aimed at the purple ball of light with one hand, and instantly pulled the trigger, standing a little farther away, saw the man's muzzle coming out of gunsmoke, but there was not much movement, as if the dark void around him swallowed the sound of the gun,
Everyone nervously observed the surroundings, waited for a long time, but nothing changed, the man looked at the muzzle of his gun suspiciously, and then walked quickly towards the circular platform in the center, and several people behind him also hurriedly followed.
The surrounding void was still extremely quiet, and there was no change, and Quercus quickly stepped across the metal suspension bridge connecting the two platforms, and came to the man again,
When Quercus Lin came to the platform, he looked at the purple ball of light for the first time, but saw an extremely amazing scene.
The man's shot just now was not crooked, and the bullet hit the purple ball of light accurately, but, strangely, the man's bullet did not penetrate or be blocked by the purple ball of light, but directly stuck on the purple ball of light, and was heading inward at an extremely slow speed, so slow that it could not be detected with the naked eye if you didn't look closely,
The black-skinned little brother who came later was also surprised when he saw the bullets floating in the purple ball of light that were slowly advancing.
"What's going on?" asked the black-skinned boy to the man.
"It's the speed of time, the speed of time in this ball of light is different from the outside, it's much slower" The man frowned and said to the black-skinned brother, he didn't expect that the Qianfan spirit suit called the black box in front of him could actually affect time, and at the same time he was surprised and had a new impression of the country of Film, I don't know what secrets this country is hiding,
The black-skinned brother took out his long-handled short scimitar, gestured twice at the ball of light, and then shook his hand and flew the scimitar out, stabbing directly at the purple ball of light, and finally got the same result as the bullet, only a little of the tip of the scimitar pierced into the purple ball of light, and the remaining part stopped outside the ball of light, the black-skinned brother tried to pull out his long-handled short scimitar, but found that the line did not move, no matter how hard he tried, there was no result,
"No, with this purple ball of light, we won't be able to get the black box" The black-skinned brother gave up the movement in his hand and turned to the man behind him and said, the man didn't answer him, but looked at the purple ball of light with a frown and fell into thought,
Zarin watched the two of them study the purple ball of light in front of them, and he didn't help much, so he turned to look at the things around him.
Suddenly, the Quercus Forest was attracted by the six pedestals that produced huge pillars of light around the periphery of the circular platform in the center, and stepped forward to observe.
The material of the entire pedestal is no different from the platform, it is a material that looks like a stone but is not, and at this time, I don't know what principle is producing a pillar of light that is rushing to the sky, shooting into the void I don't know where, there is an extremely complex inscription around the pedestal,
Quercus forest does not understand these aspects of knowledge at all, can't understand a word, what really attracts Zuo Lin is that there is a finger-deep groove in the center of the inscription, the groove forms a not complicated figure, Quercus Lin used his fingers to draw a circle in the groove, and there is no strange feeling, I wonder what this is for,
Quercus came to the next pedestal in clockwise order, still a circle of complex inscriptions, and there is still a groove in the center around the inscription, but although the style is very similar, the shape of the groove is obviously different from the previous pedestal.
Then the forest came to the third pedestal, the groove on the pedestal gave the forest a sense of déjà vu, for a while I can't remember where I have seen it, with my fingers over and over again the groove of the lines, suddenly inspiration flashed, a hand of the wood key that he put in the pocket of his pants before, holding the wood key that is constantly growing and dying, and the shape of the concave and convex groove is contrasted with each other, the forest is happy in his heart, sure enough!
Quercus carefully pressed the wooden key into the groove, the shape of the groove and the wooden key fit perfectly, the wooden key was tightly embedded in it, and then, it actually began to take root and grow.
The root system only covers the surface of the inscription, so that the inscriptions around the groove light up one by one, and then the air begins to rotate around the groove, and finally arranges and combines into a new inscription, which falls back to the surface of the pedestal, and the original pillar of light begins to slowly taper and disappear.
The wooden key is integrated with the pedestal, and it can't be taken off.
The man and the black-skinned brother noticed the situation here, put down the purple ball of light in their hands, and hurriedly came over to check the situation on the side of the forest, and saw that the pillar of light in front of them disappeared, and looked at the forest together.
"At least we know how the key is used," the man said, spreading his hands and speaking to the crowd,
"Then it seems that only those who have collected the six keys can disarm the purple light ball and get the black box" The black brother raised his eyebrows, "It seems that the black box really encourages us to fight each other."
"Then the rest will be much simpler," the man straightened out the gun in his hand,
"The groups of people outside should also be divided into winners and losers, and they should go and see," said the man, and the man led the crowd towards the outside of the pyramid.