Chapter 213: Strange Wellhead, Two-color Paper Man
Xie Chen patted the dust on his body and walked towards the paper human head that had completely stopped.
Now, even if the black liquid around you is surrounded all the time, it will definitely not do you much harm to yourself.
Xie Chen tore off the buttons on his body, and then tied a ring on his arm, which can be regarded as the most basic measure to stop the bleeding for himself.
As long as you stare at whether the wreckage of the paper figure in front of you is moving, as long as the pocket watch is limited to the time of effect, there will be basically no too obvious accidents.
After taking measures to stop the bleeding, Xie Chen immediately walked over and picked up the bamboo pole lying on the ground with both hands.
Staring at the skull of the paper figure floating in mid-air, Xie Chen gritted his teeth and smashed it with a bamboo pole.
A bamboo pole with red wire was still hung, and under his control, he stabbed the head of a paper figure suspended in mid-air.
The curtain of water that surrounds it breaks through a large hole and falls to the ground, seeping into the ground little by little.
Xie Chen smiled slightly, as long as the pocket watch can play a role, he will basically not be at a disadvantage.
The black curtain of water was broken, but the red wire tied to the end of the bamboo pole was not able to pierce the head of the paper man's remains.
Half of the crumbling ribcage was attached to the underneath it, and a faint red glow could be seen in the shadows, as if blood was flowing from it.
It's like a beating human heart.
Xie Chen's eyes were burning, and he no longer insisted on only relying on this red wire to cause damage to the paper man's head, but slammed it with a moving bamboo pole.
The huge force acted on the skull of the paper figure that was like a "candle in the wind", and it was directly pressed to the ground and flattened.
Your own attack can indeed have a substantial effect, and because time stands still, there is no way to dodge this thing.
Xie Chen flung the bamboo pole in his hand like crazy, and smashed it down on the head of the paper man that was slapped on the ground over and over again, and now he didn't forget to drag it left and right when he pressed it hard.
Not to mention that the material is paper, even if it is iron, after being made like this, it has to be ground out with many scratches and dents.
After doing this, Xie Chen dragged the bamboo pole in his hand and walked towards the place where the remains of the paper figure were ravaged, and then looked at the head that had been flattened, raised the bamboo pole in his hand vertically and pierced it.
This time, the red wire was directly inserted into it, which was directly fixed on the ground.
Xie Chen followed closely before he breathed a sigh of relief, after all, looking at its eyes like this, there was no way to flow those black liquids out.
The most important thing is that in the chest cavity that has just been mutilated, the faintly shiny red light has been completely destroyed by himself with red wire.
The remaining half of the chest cavity has completely lost its connection, and looking at the appearance that he is a little shaky even lying on the ground, Xie Chen did not forget to step on his feet.
Xie Chen took two steps back slightly, and glanced at his pocket watch, there were almost two minutes left for the effect of the time stop, and at this rate of time passing, ten minutes was enough to do too much for himself.
After exiting a safe enough distance, he pressed his pocket watch with his hand, and the time around him began to flow slowly.
The confetti that was still floating in the sky began to scatter at a rapid speed, as if someone had thrown it from a high altitude, floating irregularly.
The head of the white paper figure that could be seen not far away had also stopped moving.
There is not even the slightest trace of struggle, and after his own set of operations, it is estimated that it has already been shut down.
Xie Chen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, holding the pocket watch, and slowly re-approached the place where the head was inserted,
It's still the same as what I saw when I stopped just now, and it hasn't changed much.
Xie Chen just stood in place, looking at the remains of the paper figure that had been motionless in front of him, and the confetti in mid-air began to float to the ground little by little.
When it fell, it had a slightly different atmosphere.
Xie Chen's tense muscles relaxed at this time, and he turned his head and walked towards the ancient well in the corner of the side.
As I thought, this well was the one in the gap in the memory screen in my mind before, but it seemed to be a little different.
"Is it only roughly similar in appearance?"
Xie Chen gently stroked the texture of the wellhead with his hand, and the rough texture made him feel very familiar.
But there was only one barrel on it, and there was no means of drawing water, only one barrel was placed on the side of the well railing.
Xie Chen looked at the somewhat rotten wood, and even the faint smell of rotting came from the bottom of the well.
I got a little closer to the well, but the smell was not very similar, it felt like the smell that had been there for a long time.
"It does look a little different, could it be that this loess alley is connected by more than this well?"
And it is true that the well in the memory fragment in his head is also located differently from this well, which makes me a little headache.
The route I took was definitely different from this time, and I thought that the junction I would lead to should eventually converge in one place, but now it seems that it should be different.
"Is there anything in here?"
Xie Chen looked at the bottom of the pitch-black well, he didn't know how deep this well was, and if he wanted to go down, there was no better way.
In fact, you can jump down and take a look, relying on the retrospective function of the pocket watch itself, even if you are injured, you can directly rewind to ten minutes ago.
This is enough to just card any set time period, and it is not too troublesome.
But one thing is important.
The bottom of the well still smelled of decay, and I still don't know if it was a human or an animal, and I died in it.
If there are larger rocks or sharp wooden and iron tools in this, you will definitely die if you jump like this, let alone press your pocket watch to go back.
I'm afraid that when the time comes, I won't even have the strength to press the pocket watch, and I will already return to my hometown directly.
"It's tricky enough."
At the moment, there really isn't a good way to test it, unless you use a longer item to find out what is going on in this well.
Xie Chen turned his head to look at the surrounding scene, and then came to the broken corner of the wall, and stepped on it through the gap.
Grabbing a thick branch with both hands, he jumped down with all his might.
The branches, which were about the thickness of an arm's arm, were bent out of an arc, and finally could not support the branches and completely cracked, and the length was about three or four meters.
Xie Chen laboriously dragged the broken branches.
There are also many small leafy branches branching around, and if you really want to calculate the length, it is only according to the middle one.
I didn't have any knives myself, so I had to break off these separate branches with my bare hands.
Some of them are thicker, and even when they are torn off, they will peel down with the bark, which is the most time-wasting.
And the shape of the branches is still relatively curved, after all, it is not bamboo, and even the taproot rarely grows straight without this kind of thing.
After nearly ten minutes of busy work, I finally finished processing the taproot of this branch.
It's just that the weight is still there, and if you grasp it with both hands, it's a little harder.
If it is carried by ordinary people, it is estimated that it is very difficult to just drag, let alone grasp this thing and go down the well to measure the depth of the bottom of the well.
Soon he came to the mouth of the well, and after moving the rotten barrel next to him to the left, he also sent the branch into the well little by little.
The speed is not fast, but it is not slow, and the length of the branches is decreasing little by little while measuring.
As all the branches stretched into the well, Xie Chen's brows were also furrowed.
"How is that possible?"
"Can't you measure three or four meters?"
"How deep does this well have to be?"
I really had no choice, so I had to throw this branch down, but I thought that when I could fall to the bottom, I could at least touch this branch.
But he thought about it too much, and he could indeed hear the sound of the branches falling to the bottom, but he couldn't even see the entire root of the tree clearly, let alone touch it with his hands.
This is a big blow to myself.
Xie Chen frowned, this branch was already the longest he could find nearby.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, it is no wonder, after all, to provide daily water for so many households, only three or four meters of well depth is definitely not enough.
The effluent should be able to come out, but the water storage is definitely pitiful.
Xie Chen sighed, it seemed that it was even more difficult than he imagined.
This wellhead is too big, if the wellhead is a little smaller, it can support itself to touch the wall of the well on the left and right, but it can also be moved down a little bit.
It's just that the bottom is covered with those dried moss, and I can touch it, and it's hard to say how long I can hold on to this kind of thing.
Xie Chen had no choice but to look at the bamboo pole not far away that fixed the head of the white paper man.
The length of the bamboo pole should be enough to measure this well.
Xie Chen is a little big.
I didn't see the house described in the rules, and there was no road in front of it, so if I really got to the house, I didn't have to work hard in front of this well.
The rules say
This is the rule that I remember the most in my mind, and it is the only rule that can be eliminated at present.
The content omitted at the end is to let yourself eat rice, and the visible cyan bamboo strip paper figure also eats rice.
That kind of consciousness is obviously unclear.
If you wear green clothes and eat rice, you will slowly forget who you are and become a paper figure like that, which is undoubtedly very dangerous.
It can be seen that the cyan bamboo strip paper man has regarded going home as his only obsession.
It's just that I still don't know under what circumstances this white, and so lethal paper figure will be generated?
That's a big question.