Blood Candle Keep Disciple

Chapter 480 The eternal flame

"This...how can this be done! Please...please choose Door No. [-]!" The woman in the dust trembled, but she still insisted stubbornly.

The tattooed man and dead fish eyes on the other side immediately changed color.

As Zhen Cheng expected, they gave up the mode of directly interacting with Zhen Cheng, and began to look at each other with unkind expressions.

The tattooed man was the first to attack, and he rushed to Siyuyan with a brisk walk, and caught him off guard with a punch on the jaw of Siyuyan.

Although it is only the speed and strength of a mortal, the tattooed man's movements are clean and neat, and the angle is quite tricky.Even if he didn't need any vision of fighting, Zhen Cheng also realized that this guy's skills are not ordinary.

The iron fist hits the jaw directly, which is the easiest way to end the battle directly with a concussion.What's more, the tattooed man's attack wasn't over yet, an uppercut followed by a straight punch, two light and one heavy, his right hand swung his fist and hit the temple, and finally his left hand jab was hitting Yuyan's nose to death.

After a set of combined punches, the tattooed man froze on the spot.He felt that he was punching into the flesh, and every punch was solid.But it was precisely because of this that he felt something was wrong.

A normal person has been hit by these fists on the head and has not been able to escape, and has already collapsed.However, his hands were so painful from the punch, until the last punch seemed to be hammered on solid wood.

Sure enough, when the fist was out of sight, all he saw was a dead fish with no nosebleeds.The guy squinted his eyes, and smiled a bit ferociously: "It's my turn."

boom!
The tattooed man didn't even see how the opponent made a move, he felt a huge force coming.I saw the tall, tall and thick man flying upside down, dragging a line of blood across most of the hall.

Looking closer, the tattooed man's entire face looked like a deformed baby that had been punched into the inside of the skull, completely sunken and squeezed.Gray brain mixed with blood flowed out from Qiqiao.

The strength of the dead fish eye is obviously beyond the ordinary.But Zhen Cheng's eyesight can distinguish at a glance. With this level of guy, sister A can punch a room with one finger.

It's not as good as [showing the diameter].

"Next..." Si Yuyan's eyes locked on the prostitute leaning against the wall, leaving the middle field for the two to fight.

Murderous aura envelops, and the limelight is in full swing.Shi Yuyan glared at Wuliang, but was surprised to find that the little sister was still shivering on her face?
"Good fight," Fengchennv said with contempt on her face, and her demeanor became as arrogant as a queen at some point and should not be despised: "Unfortunately, I have already left, and I chose gate number four."

After all, she tapped the door behind her with her thumb.

Si Yuyan's expression turned extremely ugly in an instant... the next second, it turned into dust and smoke.

Zhen Cheng chose the "Four" gate of Fengchennv, not because Qu Yun pityed the fragrance and cherished the jade, but based on reasonable deliberation.

The clues had already been left there early on, the real names of the four rings in front of the Gate of Truth: "string", "obsession", "distortion", and "dragon".

'Strings' have been used as tools to guide the way.According to the magic of [Qu Yun's Mind Labyrinth], its image can no longer be used for other purposes.

Then the real name of the second ring is "obsession".

Using this clue to compare the performance of the four, the result is obvious.

When the tattooed man beat Yuyan to death, Zhen Cheng walked into the door of "[-]".Didn't even say hello to the prostitute.They are nothing but illusions after all.

At that moment, thinking of the expressions of the two men after they knew that she had taken the opportunity to slip away, her heart was full of jokes.

The scene inside Gate No. [-] was not like a hotel room as Zhen Cheng had thought, but a dark corridor.

It was completely dark, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Zhen Cheng tried to use a flashlight to illuminate, but found that none of those things could work normally in the dream in front of him.

In Qu Yun's dream, breaking the rules without understanding and deduction is often the deadliest folly.Therefore, when there is no special reason, Zhen Cheng did not try to directly light up the surrounding space with the speech spirit.

She groped her way along the wall.But ten meters away, he kicked a chair.Following the groping, there is a table in front of the chair.

Trying to sit down at the table, the surrounding darkness instantly brightened.

Zhen Cheng found himself sitting in a transparent spherical bubble, and the tables and chairs were also fixed at the bottom of the bubble.There are thirteen other bubbles of the same kind, high and low, suspended in a towering square space with six white walls, floating slowly and irregularly.

Except for himself, the rest of the bubbles are basically empty, except for an old man dressed as a gentleman sitting in a very far bubble.

Seeing that Zhen Cheng's bubbles became transparent, the old gentleman tapped the button on his desk and began to speak to the microphone fixed on the desk.

On Zhen Cheng's side, he directly heard the voice coming from the bubble: "The closed space you are in has one and only one weak point.

If you can release energy greater than 50 joules to it in an instant, the space you are in will be broken, and you will be free.

But if you release energy at any wrong place other than that point, you will receive double the recoil.

There is an operating system on the desktop in front of you. Use the buttons to control the movement of the laser red dot on the spherical surface. When you reach the position you choose, press the red button to release the energy.

You only have one chance.

By the way, in layman's terms, the energy of 50 joules is slightly less than that of a detonated grenade.

So you don't need to rely on your own strength for redundant attempts.And once it fails, it is equivalent to detonating a grenade on yourself in a small space that can only accommodate one person. "

The old gentleman spoke seriously, but Zhen Cheng noticed some unusual details.

For example, this guy’s female aristocratic sitting posture with his knees together and his calf slanted, for example, he tacitly acquiesced in his words for no reason that Zhen Cheng was neither capable of hitting 50 joules of energy with his bare hands, nor could he bear the corresponding damage.

He even concluded that Zhen Cheng had no weapons worth trying...

This is Qu Yun's dream and means. Zhen Cheng immediately suspected that the old gentleman in front of him was Qu Yun's true self who disguised himself according to some rules and sneaked in to remind him.

And Zhen Cheng, who is familiar with Qu Yun's temperament, naturally knows that the "friendly reminders" of this guy from Baimaozi are destined to be full of pitfalls.

She first took out the flashlight and smashed it hard at the transparent barrier.

The huge counter-shock directly knocked her down.The flashlight flew high, bounced around in the transparent ball case, and finally smashed hard on the table.

So, Zhen Cheng looked through the transparent bubbles and landed on the old gentleman.

The other party folded his hands under his nose, and looked at the show: "By the way, I should remind you. You don't have much time to waste.

Within 3 minutes, we'd be swallowed by that. "

(End of this chapter)