The Wizard World: 586 Bone Tunnel 1

"If, I mean, if someone can see this crystal ball, then my goal is achieved." The crystal ball shook, and the picture was aimed in front of the wall.

The white tunnel looks forward, and there is a red-brown wooden door silently inlaid on the stone wall.

"Now, before entering this unknown door, I need to make a record. Although I don't know when I can leave the Bone Tunnel and enter the lost world, it can be considered as comfort and thought." The woman's voice was hoarse and low.

The picture of the crystal ball is close to the wooden door, and the whole door is shot carefully.

There are many people's mouths carved on the door, some are red, some are pale, some are black, different sizes, and dense.

These mouths have different mouth shapes. Some seem to be screaming, others are crying and groaning.

"Okay, this is the location. This door suddenly appeared. We are ready to go in."

The crystal ball is suddenly dark.

Angel frowned slightly, patted the ball surface, nothing happened, the crystal ball was still dark.

After a few seconds, the sphere slowly brightens up again, replaced by a grayish black.

The husky voice of the woman came again. Very hurried, seems to be panting in a big mouth.

"Finally .... Finally escaped .... Hoo ... hoo ... has the crystal ball opened?"

"Hit ... turned on." The little boy's voice sounded, his voice a little disturbed. "Mom ... what the **** was that?"

"Monster! .. Huh ...... Monster, mother will protect you! Don't worry ..." The crystal ball shook a few times. It's still dark, "Is the recording ability broken? That's it ... now it's 354 days into the wooden door, I sent all my pets to stop the guy behind. Unfortunately, it's useless, I I don't know how long it can be delayed, but I'm running back all the time, maybe I can hope to escape from it before it catches up with us. "

"Mom ...."

"Good ... baby ... don't be afraid! There is a mother ..." The hoarse female voice tried to calm the boy's fear.

Slap!

The sphere went dark again.

After a while, the crystal ball finally lights up slowly. The woman's voice came out.

"That guy is here again ... It's been two years ... it's still chasing after it ... I don't know what to do .... Maybe I can only escape like this forever?"

The sphere shakes a few times and points at a dirty gray-black woman whose hair is shed. Her hair was gray and black, and she wore a black coat. I didn't know how long I hadn't taken a bath.

"Good ... don't be afraid of baby, mother is here ..." The woman carefully hugged a little boy and comforted softly.

"Mom .... it hurts ..." The boy was wrapped in black cloth, his face was pale, there was no trace of blood, and he was lying sick in his arms.

"It's okay ... Mom is with you. Don't be afraid ... Don't be afraid ..." The woman shook the boy in her arms tightly. "You're just a little sick, and you'll be fine with more rest."

"Mom ..." The boy nestled in front of the woman's chest and fell asleep.

"It's okay .... Mom is right next to you ... nothing will happen ... absolutely won't let you be anything! Absolutely!" The subtle white light faintly reflects the woman's face full of despair and fear.

Angele frowned and looked at the picture in the crystal ball.

The screen goes dark, and after a few seconds, it lights up again. The sphere seemed to have fallen to the ground, just right at one end of the channel.

A woman holds a stiff boy's body in her hair. Waving gently, singing lullaby softly.

"Shake ... Shake ..." She slowly turned her back to the crystal ball, lowering her head from time to time to bite something, and then swayed towards the tunnel shadow.

Angel clearly saw from the gap, she hummed the song. While raising the boy's arm, he drew it thinly, holding the residual shreds of the corpse bone.

The boy's body with both hands and feet. They were stabbed so that only bones remained, and in some places even the bones were bitten. The little boy's eyes widened, his face twisted with pain and despair.

The crystal ball is completely dark and there is no more sound.

"What is this? Has it transformed from reason to mad despair?" Angele frowned and looked down the tunnel.

The straight bone tunnel is dark before and after. Only where he is standing is illuminated by the fire of the shoulders for a distance of four or five meters.

The illuminated area is full of white bones. The powdered bone meal is piled thick like sand and dust, like white snow without chill.

Folding the crystal ball, he continued to move forward, his leather boots stepped on the bone carefully, and the sound of cracking bones continued to sound.

Gradually, he speeded up, his body floated slowly, and he flew down the tunnel.

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Two months later ......

Drip ...

Sudden murmurs came from the tunnel.

Angel was wearing brown leather armor, and the surface was already covered with white bone meal. He slowly fell from the air and looked at the dark tunnel shadow in front of his eyes.

"It's been two months ... how long is the tunnel? At my full speed, I can't see the end for so long." He said to himself. "Fortunately, I set a regular tweet during meals. This environment has been alone for a long time, and it should not be blamed for mental illness ..."

There is still silence in the tunnel, only his own voice.

Falling on the bones on the ground, he began to look down again in the bone mound to find useful relics.

Shields, weapons, and some jewelry and clothing submerged in gray and white bone meal were pulled apart by Anglieu and thrown away. Suddenly the white ashes were stirred up.

Wow!

Angele picked up a fairly good black-silver-edged belt and twitched it gently.

"It seems to be stronger than the first thing." He stroked the belt carefully, and a thin layer of silver light was slowly excited from above. The silver light was quickly absorbed into his hands. The belt is completely dim,

"Level 1 ..." Angliel's eyes flashed blue to determine the item's remaining magic weapon level. "So messy elemental energy ... If it weren't for this place to replenish elemental energy. How could I absorb this junk mixed element that was previously inconspicuous. The power of blood must be replenished by eating a lot. I do n’t have a lot of food .... Trouble ... "

Drop the belt, slam it into the ashes, and stir up a piece of white bone meal.

Angle found out a few pieces of brown jerky and a small lilac test-tube preparation from the waist-space mirror. Throw the jerky into the mouth, chew it vigorously, unplug the test tube stopper, and gently take a mouthful or two.

After a few minutes of rest, he floats slowly again, flying straight towards the tunnel in front.

The channel in front is dark. As if there is never an end, straight 1 fellows in front.

Unconsciously, two days have passed.

On the left side of the tunnel in front, different scenes finally appeared.

A wooden door with a white border. Zhengjing was inlaid in the white wall on the left, tightly closed.

Angel fell slowly in front of the wooden facade, his eyes narrowed slightly. A layer of dark red light film was instantly stirred on the body.

He took the white doorknob vigilantly and twisted it slightly.

Click!

The crisp opening of the door slowly echoed in the tunnel.

The door reveals a crack, leaking the red carpet floor inside.

Gently pushed open the wooden door, a bright white light spilled on Angele.

Behind the door is a spacious red carpet hall.

There is a faint music sound in the hall, which seems to be the old songs from the shabby record player, and the intermittent female voice is singing softly. It was a language that was completely incomprehensible to Anglo, a bit low and a little lingering.

The melody is a soft love song, like a woman whispering something.

Angele stood looking at the door.

The wall of the hall directly opposite the door is a huge wall mirror. It is clearly reflecting his own figure.

A young red-haired man stood by the door. Wearing tight skin-dyed leather pants dyed off-white, long dark red hair tied into a tuft of horsetails hanging in the back. At the waist is a silver cross sword. There was a slight red rust on the edges.

Angele glanced through the hall, and there was no other entrance or door except where he entered.

Except for the sound of music around, no other sound can be heard at all.

He slowly walked into the hall, leaning against the wall, and reached out and gently stroked the wall covered with pale yellow wallpaper.

The fine patterns on the wall look a bit rough. He tapped his fingers slightly.

Da Da Da ..

It seems to be a hollow echo.

Take a step back and Angle slams it with a punch.

Oh!

The walls are motionless, not even a dent.

"Well?" Angle regained his fist, turned it into a knife, his body shone with a dark red shimmer.

Oh!

The hand knife pierced the wall straight and cut through the air.

Slap!

Fingertips slammed against the wall with no scratches.

Angel's face paled. "It's useless to use the power of real body ..." Suddenly he found a fast moving figure projected on the wall.

Turn your head back abruptly. In the middle area of ​​the hall, a set of walking clothes appears as if being worn by someone. Their male and female styles are paired, and they dance together and move slowly.

These humanoid clothes are red and blue, gorgeously dressed, and some have delicate lace edges.

In addition to the sound of music in the hall, there is only a rustle from the friction of clothes.

Angele stepped back alertly, returned to the doorway, ready to turn and leave.

Suddenly, the corner of his eye suddenly caught a familiar suit.

White dress!

The woman in that mural wore a white dress!

He recognized it!

The white skirt is standing quietly by the glass wall, standing with her, and a set of clothes that Angelo is also familiar with.

White t-shirt and women's denim trousers.

"That's Li Xinrui's ..." Angele flashed blue light quickly. "Zero, analyze the existing environment immediately!"

‘Beginning of parsing ... Switching vision is complete. ’