Fang Yan lay on the ground for a long time, and there was a thought that he didn't want to get up, and he didn't even want to see the two doors again.

The feeling of pain to the bone was so memorable that he shuddered just thinking about it now.

More than an hour later, he stood up with a bitter face and walked towards the two doors again.

If you want to get out, how can you not get close to these doors? He wanted to ignore these two gates anymore, but if he had to live in such a dark place for the rest of his life, of course he would not agree. What's more, if you stay here all the time, whether you can survive or not is a matter of two things. He hadn't forgotten that the maze was closed in the end.

Taking a deep breath, he gritted his teeth and walked through one of the doors.

What he didn't expect was that this time nothing happened, and he passed through unharmed.

The two doors vanished, then appeared in the distance. As if nothing had happened.

He scratched his head, his eyes were a little glazed, and he didn't know how to describe his mood.

What the hell is going on? What the hell is going on? He felt like he was going crazy with this place. This place feels like you'll never know what's next.

Do you think there's danger inside these doors? He just makes it easy for you to get through. When you think that this is the case inside this door, he makes a 180-degree turn and leaves you with a deep memory. But when you are worried about preparing to meet these dangers, he lets you pass through easily.

Fang Yan secretly said that he was fortunate to be young, otherwise his heart might not be able to stand his toss. This ups and downs, the gap is too big, right?

After complaining enough, he reluctantly walked through the two doors not far in front of him.

He took a look at it and found that although the doors were in different locations each time, they were all roughly within a range, almost within a radius of tens of zhang.

Entering one of the doors again, his heart contracted violently. There is pressure in this door, and the feet are full of thorns, and you can penetrate the shoes when you step on them. He sighed inwardly and walked forward silently. Don't think about going out easily when this ghost place comes in, it's useless to complain, getting out as soon as possible is the best way to alleviate the pain.

It took more than three hours to walk out of this door, and the soles of my feet were already stabbed and bloody. Even after he rested for most of the day, it was still in pain and it was difficult to walk.

This kind of thorn is different from those ice flames, which only have severe pain when passing over them, and they recover after a little rest. But these thorns can cause substantial damage, as evidenced by the bloody wounds on the soles of his feet.

He let out a long sigh, and after a short rest, he walked to another door. Although he would suffer great pain here, fortunately, these dangers were not enough to be fatal, and he wanted to believe that Xia Ziyan and the others should be able to resist it.

There was no danger in the door, and he walked over easily. The next door was the same, and I walked through it easily.

But at the third gate, there is danger, the fourth is not dangerous, and the fifth is dangerous......

After more than a dozen hours, he lay on the ground in despair, and his heart had given up the idea of finding some pattern. What is the pattern of this? Whether there is danger in these doors depends entirely on the mood of the owner of this forbidden land, who can find such a rule?

He thought he needed to be quiet, and if he kept stumbling like a headless fly, he suspected that he would die of exhaustion here sooner or later.

He looked at the two gates not far away, his mind spinning rapidly. Thinking about why sometimes I can pass through unharmed, and sometimes I have to suffer so much.

When his eyes fell on these two doors, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he stood up suddenly, and exclaimed: "The two doors won't be one dangerous and the other is not dangerous, right?" ”

If you think about it carefully, it seems that this is really possible, otherwise how can you explain the things that can't be said in law at all? Otherwise, why are there two doors?

"Two gates, one dangerous and one not?" He looked down and muttered to himself, wondering what this meant, what the hell this forbidden land owner wanted him to do. At first, he passed through three non-dangerous doors in a row, but he still stayed here, did he need to do anything himself? He couldn't figure it out.

After thinking about it for a long time to no avail, he could only give up first and walked towards the two gates again. This time, however, he didn't rush in, but carefully compared the two doors, trying to see if he could tell what he could tell. But the two doors were as if they had been carved out of the same mold, and there was no difference at all.

He felt helpless, so he could only choose a random one and walked over.

Entering the door, his tense nerves relaxed, and he breathed a sigh of relief. There is no danger here.

The next door appeared seven or eight feet away on the right, and he walked over again, still not in danger.

I don't know if it's his luck, this time, he actually passed through these doors four times in a row unharmed, and he didn't encounter any danger again.

As he reached the fifth gate, he suddenly stopped, and thought to himself, "It can't be that I have to enter how many non-dangerous gates or dangerous gates in a row to get out of here?" ”

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth twitched violently, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

How kind of luck does it take to go through it in a row?

He had now passed through four non-dangerous doors in a row, and he was still standing here. If that's what you need to do, you'll need at least five to get out, maybe more.

He thought about it carefully, and the more he thought about it, the more likely it became, and his mood became a little nervous inexplicably.

If he wears five in a row, he will be critical now, and if it passes, he may be able to leave here. But if you get in the wrong door this time, you'll have to start all over again. If he started all over again, he himself was not sure how many sins he would have to suffer to pass through four non-dangerous doors in a row.

What's more, he wasn't sure if the idea was feasible now, and he didn't know whether he was going to go through a door without danger or a door with danger, and he had a good chance now. But if he had to pass through several dangerous doors in a row, he felt cold just thinking about it.

He stood in front of the two doors for a quarter of an hour before taking a deep breath and walking towards the door on the right. No matter what door he had to go through, he seemed to have to make a choice between two doors. As for what exactly is behind the door, only God knows.