Chapter 21: The Worm of Time (6)

The noisy and frightened cries in his ears disturbed the young husband's sweet dreams, and his confused consciousness gradually awakened, and he opened his eyes slightly in a daze, only to feel that his eyes were dry, and his eyelids were heavy as if they were a thousand pounds, and his eyes were as hazy and blurry as seeing flowers in the fog.

He yawned deeply, felt unbearable soreness and pinprick numbness in his neck and back, and couldn't help but let out a sad cry: Woo me, where am I?

The noisy, illegible voices in his ears now became clear and audible, and at this time, no matter how dull his consciousness was, he could still hear the fear and anger in these screams, and he could also feel the texture of the hard state under his ass and the paralysis of his hands as if he was unconscious, these abnormalities made him feel sleepy all of a sudden, even if his eyes were still hazy and blurry, and his eyes were still dry and swollen, he still instinctively widened his eyes, trying to make out what was going on.

The vision in front of him gradually changed from blurry to clear, and he vaguely recognized himself as if he was in the hall of the hot spring villa, but when the career was clearer, what imprinted into his eyes was a strange scene that made people feel creepy.

Bright red paint, unknown whether it was blood or something, took up almost the entire floor of the hall, and the floor was painted with nested concentric circles, blasphemous text symbols, and lines and geometric shapes that made people feel dizzy at the sight, and many of them were tied hand and foot, sitting at the vertices of the circle pattern, or screaming in horror or confusion.

Yikes! Didn't I just sleep in my room?

What's going on?!

Feed! That cleaner over there! What the hell are you doing?

Although there was no communication, the young husband still recognized that these people seemed to be all travel friends who had come to this hot spring mountain resort by car today, and their anger and horror all pointed to the same person&ash;&ash; that is, standing in the center of this magic array at this moment, there was a middle-aged man with gray sideburns who looked to be over half a hundred years old and had reached the age of knowing the destiny of heaven.

He didn't look good-looking, and he didn't have any impressive features, and if it weren't for the uniform of the cleaner in the hot spring lodge, I'm afraid the young husband wouldn't have guessed the identity of this person.

An indescribable sense of fear welled up in his heart, and then this fear turned into a very aggressive anger, but he still controlled his irrational actions, and did not join in the meaningless scolding battle, but focused on how to get out of the trap and escape.

Guys, you don't seem to understand the current situation, do you? Be quiet for a while. The middle-aged thief waved his hand and tried to calm down the passengers who were caught in the riot, but his attitude and demeanor not only did not calm them down, but further angered the angry people who were already unaware of the situation, and the passengers who were not aware of their situation and the current situation shouted and roared, and all kinds of threats from complaints to police came one after another.

Seeing that they had not been able to calm down for a long time, he sighed lightly and had to grasp it lightly in the void, the time that should have been formless and insubstantial was distorted, time passed through a gap like a white horse, and the flow of time changed slightly, part of the time flowed into the body of the time thief like the river water that was being channeled into the aqueduct, and the period of time that should have existed was taken away out of thin air, and the sudden change in the length of time made people feel fleeting, and the events and records that should have happened during this time were only preserved as memories.

And this abstract change on the time level is also reflected in reality, this kind of high-intensity scolding and catharsis seems to have lasted for a long time for the passengers, they do their best to scold him, crazy threats, but no one feels the anomaly and disobedience on the time plane. And on the level of time stealers and objective time, it seems that they only cursed at the beginning and then came to an abrupt end, and the whole hall fell silent as he wished: finally quiet, now I can finally explain the current situation to you, please don't interrupt me.

I hope you will lend us your time. The middle-aged thief's words looked like he was discussing a small matter with everyone, but he had an unquestioning tone, as if he was just telling them that it was his own decision, and I hope you can take out the time you don't use, well, in your words, this should be considered a crowdfunding

What the hell are you talking about?

! Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by someone else, and the young husband, who had been observing the situation, noticed that this time it was the young man in the young couple who interrupted him.

I said don't interrupt me, the middle-aged thief sighed, this is something that is closely related to each of you.

In the end, the young guy is still strong, even if his hands and feet are tied, he still has the confidence to come up with a national scolding: dn! Old stuff! I'm warning you! Hurry up and let me and my girlfriend go! Otherwise, there is a good juice to eat!

Seeing that he was kind enough to persuade him, the other party was still so ignorant of how to raise it, and the middle-aged time thief could only shake his head and wave his right hand again, and 'steal' the young man's time alone.

At that moment, the gears of time spun rapidly, and the long river of time once again appeared broken and vacant, ten days, ten months, ten years, twenty years, forty years

Countless memories and life experiences were crammed into the young man's mind like a slideshow, and he began to grow rapidly under the horrified gaze of everyone, his hair and beard grew rapidly, his young appearance and body became mature from youth, and then his hair began to lose his hair, and finally he went to aging, his skin lost its youthful vitality and elasticity and became wrinkled, his beard and eyebrows quickly turned white, and his face was also full of layers of wrinkles like ravines. In the blink of an eye, the young man who was still very bloody and square just now turned into a drooping old man.

It's just a moment, but it feels like it's been a lifetime.

When the long beard had passed, a feeble and painful wail came from the throat of the old man, who had lost all his teeth, and he wrinkled his face in pain, the loose wrinkles piled together to make his face look like an ugly piece of bark, and he fell to the ground in pain, blood flowed from his mouth and nose, and he could only shrink in this way to try to relieve the headache that seemed to drill his head open.

After a lifetime in a short period of time, and being stuffed with decades of life experience and memories, a healthy person's brain cannot withstand such a large amount of information at once, let alone an aging brain.

This weird and supernatural phenomenon, some of these timid girls can't help but scream!

However, in the face of these unavoidable little chaos, the middle-aged time thief behaved very generously, he was very intimate and stole the time when these people screamed, let them scream enough in their memories, and only after returning to reality did he slowly speak: Also, everyone, don't interrupt me again, because these things are very important to you, if you don't want to listen, you can shut up, but please don't affect others, otherwise this little brother will be your end.

This kind of familiar but never effective teacher's lecture worked under the real threat, and the hall was silent, no one dared to make a sound, not even to breathe, and the hall was so quiet that you could hear even a needle falling on the ground.

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