Li Jianguo finally sensed a clue.

Something is wrong, the whole hell is wrong.

Whether it is the flail master and the lock master, or the many enemies encountered today, many of their actions are not quite in line with common sense.

How so......

Every move looks ...... Extremely excited.

Whether it is a prisoner who has been in prison for thousands of years, or a flail master who has been in prison for thousands of years, they are more excited than nervous about this sudden change in hell.

Maybe everyone has the same idea in their hearts:

I'm going to hell, what if it's worse?

……

The crowd walked up the stairs to the end to the second level of the eighteen levels of hell.

Overhead, a green passage sign flashed to indicate that they had reached the second level of safety exit. The gate was a heavy steel double door, and the knocker was the head of two cast-iron rings, and now it was dozing off and slumped on the two gates.

"Hell also has a safe exit?"

"Of course," replied the flail, "fire safety cannot be ignored at any time. ”

"If the second floor catches fire, will you move the prisoners to the first floor?"

There was a confused expression on the face of the flail: "Of course, it's to transfer those torture instruments and bottles and cans, isn't it just to burn a fire, why transfer the prisoners?" ”

The flail said, holding the knocker, and pushed open the steel door that entered the second floor.

He took a step back and closed the door again.

The flail turned around with a heavy heart, glanced at the crowd, and smiled helplessly: "Sometimes, there are really a lot of people who have a heart to heart with us. ”

Li Jianguo was puzzled: "Which thing has a heart?" ”

There was a loud bang, and the two steel gates behind the flail were violently blasted open, and the two doors flew out in a spiral with the door frame, and a huge amount of dust rose from the ground, instantly enveloping several people.

Several people looked behind the flail with a stunned expression, countless huge cannons were displayed in the empty hall on the second floor, the entrance of the cave was dark, staring at them in unison, like a row of empty eyes, not only shooting fierce lights inside, but also these fierce lights would explode in real life.

The lock master on the flail sealed the exit with dense chains, which was the only barrier between Li Jianguo and the others and the broken bones.

Li Jianguo got up from the dusty sky and thought about it carefully: "There is something in my heart...... Is it to kill them hard? ”

The flail nodded helplessly.

Black Impermanence asked, "Second layer...... Is it artillery torture? I don't think I'd ever heard of such a punishment. ”

"Uh," the flail was a little embarrassed, "our hell has moved up to the times a little. ”

"What now?"

The flail replied: "Naturally, I don't have any problems, but these cannons still can't hit me, how are you doing?" ”

Li Jianguo replied: "We can wait for you on the first floor." ”

"That's not right, even if I pass the second floor, you will have to go through it again. I have a suggestion......"

Li Jianguo looked at the flail's sincere eyes and asked, "What do you say?" ”

The flail's eyes were a little crazy: "It's better to ...... us Have fun! ”

The chains behind the flail suddenly lifted the chains that sealed the exit, and only the sound in the hall was heard to shake the sky, and in an instant, the continuous cannonballs poured like rain towards the narrow safe entrance! A smile of excitement appeared on the face of the flail, and as soon as he raised his hand, a chain with his body galloped towards the top of the hall, and disappeared from Li Jianguo's field of vision in an instant.

Hei Wuchang sighed: "It's really something that the fifth brother can do." ”

He took the rod from behind his back, thrust it in front of him with a bang, and recited a mantra in his mouth, and the bandage wrapped around the rod fell to the ground with a thud.

"Crying Stick!"

A shrill female voice suddenly filled the entire hall: "Here, brother! ”

Two scorching blue lights suddenly popped out of the skull at the top of the mourning stick, and when he glanced behind him at the dense cannonballs that were speeding in, the light inside the skull suddenly went out.

"Slipped."

And it was still trying to pick up the bandage on the ground with the handle of the rod, and hurriedly wrapped itself back in.

Black Impermanence didn't give it this chance, grabbed the handle of the stick, and aimed at the dense cannonballs in front of him, put on a good stance, and swung a powerful and beautiful blow!

The little skull screamed:

"Fan is helpless! Old Mother's Day, Your Ancestor ......"

The huge stick slammed into the speeding cannonballs with a thousand powers, and dozens of cannonballs were turned around by this blow, like a goddess scattering flowers, no, a macho man scattering bullets, turning their heads and galloping towards those cannon barrels.

As the saying goes, a real man never looks back at an explosion.

Black Impermanence looked at his masterpiece with relish, and in front of him, a series of explosions rang out from the cannon position, crackling and crackling like a cannon battle with a fuse.

Hei Wuchang whistled lightly: "Wuhu! This is called a home run, an all-out artillery strike! ”

The blue light in the pupil of the small skull fluttered: "I...... Day...... You...... Ancestral ......"

Hei Wuchang put the mourning stick in his hand, and touched the bone surface of the little skull with paint in distress: "Let you be wronged, Mei." ”

The little skull suddenly blinked his eyes in flattery, and a crimson halo could be faintly seen on his white and beautiful cheekbones: "Forehead...... Actually, no, it's just that if you call people out in the future, can you not be so rude to others......"

In the roar of cannons, Hei Wuchang looked at the little skull affectionately, and his eyes seemed to be as bright as stars: "Don't you like it?" ”

The little skull immediately and involuntarily fell, and the surrounding time and space were as thick as honey, and it turned its head as hard as it could: "...... Well, it's not that I don't like ......."

The corners of Hei Wuchang's mouth twitched, revealing a treacherous smile: "If you like it!" ”

The little skull finally realized that something was wrong: "What do you like?" Wait a minute! Fan is not saved! ”

The thick space-time around him was unsealed in an instant, and with a wave of his big hand, he held the mourning stick in the palm of his hand again, aimed at a few speeding cannonballs, and another standard blow: "Dry up, Mei!" ”

"Fan is helpless...... You TM......"

Li Jianguo stared at the black impermanence of the big stick in front of him in a daze.

What is this boss on-site teaching!

Bai Wuchang held his forehead speechlessly throughout the whole process.

No eyes, no eyes at all!

The words are divided into two ends, in addition to the passionate cannon barrel and black impermanence at the door, the flail master who flew along the chain to the top of the hall on the second floor also began to show his magical powers, dragging the chain with one hand, and the other hand flew out with a big iron chain like no money, and the iron chain with the thickness of the wrist crackled and smashed to the next one, and the entire artillery position was like a meteorite falling to the ground, sparks splashed everywhere, smashing out one big iron foam after another.

A moment later, the hustle and bustle of the steel symphony finally came to an end, and the dust that had been raised from the sky also died down. On the originally dense artillery position opposite, the muzzles of those black holes lowered their eyebrows, and they did not dare to look at these people for half a minute, and this unique welcome ceremony ended successfully.

The flail fluttered and flew down from the top of the artillery position, and Hei Wuchang also rubbed his slightly sore shoulders and put the mourning stick on the ground.

Small Skull...... After this round of baptism of war, the little skull has obviously changed a lot, the blue light in her empty eye hole is now extinguished, and the original crystal clear skull is now burning with a wisp of smoke, whether it makes her mature or not for the time being, anyway, this temperature must be ripe.

The flail smiled and said to Hei Wuchang: "Doesn't it feel good to move your muscles and bones?" ”

"It's kind of interesting." Hei Wuchang replied, bending down to pick up the bandage, preparing to wrap the mourning stick again, but the flail stopped Hei Wuchang with one hand.

"Hey, don't worry, I'm taking my younger brother and sister to breathe well today, why are you in such a hurry to put him back?"

Hei Wuchang looked ruffian: "You mean the charm, the charm has nothing to do with me, fifth brother, don't mess with the mandarin ducks, it has to be hung on my crying stick after that time, but it's not what I asked for!" Besides, now that I'm dizzy, it's time to rest. ”

The chain on the flail stretched out a small branch, stroked the head of the little skull, and rattled a few times at the black impermanence, as if to say:

"Don't treat people well because it's not human, otherwise be careful that your sixth brother beats you!"

Hei Wuchang smiled, picked up the mourning stick, grabbed the hem of his clothes and wiped it vigorously against the little skull: "Fifth brother and sixth brother, don't worry, we are not the unkind people!" ”

……

"I don't know, are you satisfied with the welcome gift below?"

A hoarse voice sounded from the scattered artillery positions opposite, with a noise as if electricity piercing the ears.

Li Jianguo followed the prestige, and in the dust, he didn't see any figures.

Gradually, a blurred spot of light appeared in Li Jianguo's field of vision.

The spot was detailless, very rough, and swung around a circle of small squares of different light and dark, flowing constantly, like ...... It's like a mosaic in full wear.

What's going on, is it my own cataract?

The dust cleared, and the light spots did not show any details, still a messy mosaic, vaguely outlining a figure.

In fact, it's hard to say whether it's a figure or not, and there is also a blurry shadow behind him, and he can't trace any details at all.

The flail also thought for a long time, and then asked, "Your Excellency?" ”

"Me?" The other man's voice was full of arrogance, "I'm afraid you're not strong enough to call me, gentlemen." I was born a hundred years ago, grew up outside of Qianmo, and now, I look at the sea of clouds, and the sound spreads to all fields, and no one in the world knows where I am! ”

Hei Wuchang looked at the other party's appearance carefully, but he rubbed his eyes in vain: "Yohe, it's still a big monster, but like this, haven't you heard much of it?" ”

Thanks to the mosaic on his body, Li Jianguo had a vague judgment of this person in his heart:

"You...... Was it born on the Internet? Are you from the Internet? ”

The light spot replied proudly, "Gentlemen, you can call me ...... Cyber God. ”

Lin Ling asked ignorantly, "Then why are you all mosaics?" Isn't everything on the Internet a mosaic? ”

The light spot pondered for a moment, and replied to Lin Ling: "Uh...... There are still a lot of things on the Internet that are mosaic......"

Lin Ling then asked, "For example?" ”

The mosaic on the spot shook violently, and it felt that some things might not need to be explained so clearly, so he got angry, turned to Li Jianguo and asked, "What's the matter with this girl?" Isn't she under 18? Do you need to talk about something in such detail......"

Li Jianguo also nodded knowingly, smiled awkwardly, turned his head and whispered a word to Lin Ling.

Lin Ling obviously failed to understand the meaning of this sentence, and she blurted out in a voice that everyone could hear:

"That's what Master Li said...... Is he a pornography? ”