The wooden door made of heavy ironwood has been slightly rusted, but it was still able to be pushed open relatively lightly before that. But now he couldn't push it open no matter what, Zhou Zhongmou walked over and began to exert force - with his strength was enough to tear down the entire door very easily, but there was an unknown force that made the door become one with the wall and difficult to shake.

Zhou Zhongmou, who snorted, drew out the magic sword and slashed open the door with just one sword, but what appeared in front of him was the hall. Zhou Zhongmou withdrew the magic sword and stood by the door thinking, "It's the same thing again, it's the same routine again." I remember that there was no such kind of secret realm or magic gathering point in the records of this world in the past, and indeed this simple and robust world has also begun to deteriorate?"

It's true, originally this world was very simple, magic, fighting energy, and all kinds of routine upgrade flow is a qiē. But since this person came to this world, at the beginning, Zhou Zhongmou was just an ordinary small thorn that seemed to be pierced into the body of a normal person, and after a while, such as one hundred and eighty years, it would naturally disappear and cause no damage to this world. But Zhou Zhongmou, an earthling, attracted the attention of the behemoth that really existed in the endless void, although it was only for a moment, but the one who was the core of chaos had polluted this world From that moment on, this world officially stepped into another path, although slowly, but uncontainable.

Zhou Zhongmou stood there and thought about it, but he still returned to the fireplace where only ashes remained. And the guys were going crazy when they saw that the door was opened and it was another hall, but they still had the brains and didn't rush over. Instead, they turned to the window - they were ready to go to and from the courtyard by smashing the window, and thus leave from there. Outside the window is a waterlogged courtyard. It looked normal from the hall, but when someone picked up the guy and smashed open the windowpane. The outside became a room—the shattered glass on the floor was still the view from the window

"Hmph, I think the time and space here have changed. Zhou Zhongmou snorted, he put away the skin on the ground, and then stepped into the hall opposite. As soon as he walked over, the hustle and bustle behind him suddenly disappeared, Zhou Zhongmou turned his body, and sure enough, the place behind him was completely different.

There were a lot of valuable things in this place, but they were all gold coins and jewels and the like, but there were no magic potions or magic weapons of any kind. It stands to reason that according to the concentration of magic in this place, there should have been condensed items containing magic - if this is really a traditional "secret place". Zhou Zhongmou was not too nervous, but in the face of this strange place, he felt a little nostalgic - after all, the architecture and decoration style here are completely earthly, completely different from the original style of this world.

Zhou Zhongmou's pace was unhurried, but he did not take any of the possessions he saw, and sometimes he would stop somewhere to rest, and at night he would look for a place to sleep with a fireplace - as long as he didn't smash the windows, the scenery outside would change over time.

And so it went on for two days. Zhou Zhongmou had already seen three corpses on the road, and these were all people from the adventure group. Of course, on this day he saw a living person -- "Your name is Buck, Kate Buck, that's right. Zhou Zhongmou made a voice to stop the man who was frantically waving the long sword in his hand after seeing the figure, this man had an old face. His hair was gray—two days seemed like twenty years had passed for the young man. Buck's eyes were full of horror, and he relaxed at first when he saw Zhou Zhongmou, but then became very nervous. "Don't come here! Who the hell are you! Don't come here!"

"I'm Zod. I think you should remember me. Mr. Barker, you don't look good, what about your companions, why are you here alone, and it looks like something bad has happened. I've seen the bodies of three of your members of your party up ahead. Zhou Zhongmou asked, standing still, he didn't expect much from this guy, who was obviously a little deranged, to give him an orderly answer.

Really. Mr. Buck would only say the words "don't come" now, but fortunately he didn't go completely mad and didn't rush straight to his death, but he always held the sword tightly in his hand and waved it wildly. As for what Buck encountered, the earthling Zhou Zhongmou, as a man who has experienced countless horror movie viewing challenges, can almost imagine it out of thin air in his mind - nothing more than the plot of horror movies such as the Red Rose Mansion and The Shining, in fact, when he met the kind of mutation a few days ago, and even saw this manor a little earlier, he already vaguely felt that the plot of these things was a little familiar.

When Zhou Zhongmou couldn't care about the young man who had dried up, he opened the door on the side and walked over. At this time, it seemed that Buck was awake, and he quickly followed Zhou Zhongmou's footsteps. Zhou Zhongmou glanced at him, sighed, and slowed down to let the guy follow. Along the way, they also found one of the female archers in the group, and of course they found the bodies of several others - and some were missing.

Zhou Zhongmou drew his magic sword, and the two survivors behind him stopped and began to be on alert - the object was none other than Zhou Zhongmou. But Zhou Zhongmou didn't care about them, just looked at the wall in front of him, accumulating strength. With a wild roar, Zhou Zhongmou rushed to the wall with his sword, and after the huge shock, it filled the room with dust, but the light from outside made Buck extremely surprised: "I can get out! I can get out!!" He rolled and crawled even faster than Zhou Zhongmou to rush to the hole, but the invisible force blocked him.

Buck looked desperately at the courtyard just a piece of paper away and the Black Forest outside the stained iron railings outside the courtyard, his hands clapping against the invisible barrier in front of him as the broken bricks on the ground rapidly recovered. At this moment, a tall figure blocked the sunlight in front of Buck, and his teary eyes vaguely saw that it was the strong man who called himself Zuode who stepped out of the breach and stood in the sunlight.

Endless grief and anger enveloped Buck's heart, and he stretched out his hands in despair, begging the man in front of him to help him and take him out of this hellish place, but he only saw the calm look and faint sympathy on the face of the man in front of him. The last brick closes the gap

What Zhou Zhongmou saw when he entered this manor was a different place, and the secrets of this place revealed a trace of truth in his eyes. While others saw a luxurious manor full of aristocratic decadence, Zhou Zhongmou saw a real decayed interior, the furniture that looked intact, the velvet curtains covered with ashes and cobwebs, the faded gold decorations, in Zhou Zhongmou's eyes, were already tattered and rotten, the furniture was rotten wood, the curtains were discolored strips of cloth, and the golden decorations had already peeled off (to be continued......