Quickly following the path of memory, everyone returned to the location of the white wooden door.

This time, Nie Yuan did not use God's vision to paint a portrait and play the role of a fixed point in space.

In order to save time, he put Baron Brooke on the chair in place, and he and Nancy and the others quickly came to the door.

On the ground, there was a half-broken pen, proving that Nie Yuan's guess just now was not wrong.

The door was closed, and the remaining half of the pen was missing, presumably broken to the other end of the door.

Hambalton looked into the depths of the fog behind him, and could vaguely see that there seemed to be scattered snowflakes, drifting closer and closer.

His expression was not very good-looking, and he said, "If we don't find a way to get out, in a few minutes, we will all become a painting on the ground." ”

Nie Yuan didn't answer him, and a cluster of faint green aura on his fingertips suddenly rose up, instantly "igniting" his entire arm.

Rumble!!

Without saying anything, a punch slammed into the wooden door, making a violent roar.

The white wooden door trembled, but it was still not forcibly broken.

Boom Boom!

Another set of chain punches went up, and you could see that the wooden door was bent, like a full bow and arrow, showing an abnormal situation.

However, it does not have the characteristics of wood at all, but is like a rubber material, full of toughness.

The white wooden door, which is not in line with the realistic painting style, is now more like something in the sketch comics, and the painting style is exaggerated and weird.

"It has limits, Nancy, come and help me!"

"Yes!"

The little girl's body also quickly rose a terrifying phantom, the claw wind burst into a cold light, the sharp claws that were enough to scratch through the space, and in an instant, they left a few deep marks on the wooden door.

It seems that her characteristics can suppress the attributes of the wooden door in front of her.

With her joining, Nie Yuan instantly sensed that he seemed to have touched the limit of the wooden door.

The dark green aura was like a bone appendage, tending to the scratches that Nancy scratched out.

Bokeh properties are stacked continuously.

Click~

Finally, the sound of wood breaking came.

In the blink of an eye, the wooden door that was pulled with an exaggerated arc seemed to have broken its limit, and it catapulted back like rubber, returning to its normal state.

But above the door, there were several wounds, which led straight to the other side.

However, Nie Yuan, who saw the scene on the other side, did not become happy, but his expression became more and more solemn.

He reached out from the wound and felt for the lock.

Click~

Like last time, opening the door from the other side was so simple that it didn't encounter the slightest resistance.

But when the wooden door was fully opened, and the scene on the other side fell into everyone's field of vision, the atmosphere was suffocating.

Because in the eyes of Hambotton, the world behind the door is also falling with goose feathers and heavy snow.

In the eyes of Nie Yuan and Nancy, the situation is even worse.

Han Bolton looked at Nie Yuan, who was speechless, and said, "Is this scene normal?" ”

Nie Yuan looked at the colorful world behind the door and said, "What do you think?" ”

That's right, behind the wooden door, it's no longer the white world it used to be!

It's a colorful scene with a completely different painting style!

Seeing Nie Yuan's expression, although he already had the answer in his heart, when he heard him say this, he still felt astringent in his heart, and said: "There is also a limit to the speed at which the snowflakes melt our bodies, you have the experience when you came, if we run outside as fast as possible, can we escape from here before it completely melts?" ”

"No, you might be mistaken for Hamboton."

Nie Yuan turned around and looked around, and found that the area where the snowflakes spread was about to touch where they were.

He whispered: "Behind the door, it is no longer the world I remember, the scene has changed, which means that it is real, and it doesn't want us to escape." ”

Hearing Nie Yuan's words, Han Boton was stunned.

A miserable scream pushed the atmosphere to despair.

"Ah~~"

Baron Brooke, who was thrown by Nie Yuan more than ten meters away and used as a fixed point in space, began to melt again.

Because the snowflakes that spread to everyone have appeared in his location.

As far as the eye can see, this small area next to the white wooden door has become the last isolated island.

And if this trend continues, the last island is about to be completely swallowed up.

"What now?" Hambolton said blankly.

"I don't know."

Nie Yuan replied, and walked quickly to Baron Brooke.

He was not dragged into a safe area, because if he lost the spatial fixing point, Nie Yuan would not be able to enter the safe area.

Ignoring Baron Brooke's pleas for help, he reached out and wiped a handful on him, and with his paint-drenched palm, he smeared it on the painting of God's vision.

Repeating this process like this, the surrounding fog was soon dispelled by Nie Yuan.

And by reducing the scale of God's vision paintings, Nie Yuan also took in the real scene of the misty jungle.

The little animals that hid in it disappeared as the fog disappeared, and from beginning to end, they were never seen in their true form.

It seems that they are ghosts born of the mist, a part of the mist, and the mist is born and they are born, and the fog is gone.

However, Nie Yuan didn't focus his thinking on those little beasts.

He wanted to clear the fog and see if he could find anything after seeing the jungle.

The sentence that replied to Hambolt was not a joke, and Nie Yuan at this moment had no way to break the situation.

And unfortunately, when most of the fog in the jungle was dispelled, Nie Yuan still didn't find any valuable clues.

"Luo Wuyingqu (drag me in)!"

Baron Brooke's wailing and pleading words did not make Nie Yuan stop his movements.

Because at this moment, he himself has been exposed to snowflakes, and there are signs of melting on his body, how can he still care about Brooke's life or death.

Wow~

Except for the condensation of the humanoid giant in the distance, the accompanying endless fog, and the last blind spot of vision was erased by Nie Yuan.

Ben didn't have much hope, but when this fog disappeared, everyone was stunned.

Because.

Above the sky, they saw half a huge humanoid projection.

It is like a god hanging high in the sky, overlooking all things in the world.

But this is not the most confusing, the most confusing thing is that this person Nie Yuan knows!

Dennis!

And the other party, as if he didn't notice them, looked left and right above the sky, and from time to time, told the side something.

This perspective, like the person on TV, is watching outside the TV.

Or rather, the person in the painting, looking outside the painting.

Nie Yuan and others are the inconspicuous characters in the painting, facing the characters in the three-dimensional world, it is really like crossing time and space, meeting the gods.