I'm trapped in a cube

The man in red anxiously leaned forward, almost unable to hold back, and jumped into the dance floor himself.

"It's burned! It's burned! It's all burned!"

He walked back and forth on the roof, with beads of sweat on his forehead.

"The energy is too strong, even non-flammable things are directly heated to melt, how could this happen? Why didn't I think of this in advance?"

It obviously had nothing to do with him, but the man in red knocked his head in self-blame, muttering messy words, as if he had returned to his crazy look.

"The first firewood is used for heating, the second firewood is also used for heating, and the third firewood is also used for heating. No matter how hard the object is, it can't withstand such a temperature... Even the temperature of other creatures is gathered on it. Why does it attract the temperature of other creatures? Does it want to do this?"

The man in red hugged his head, widened his eyes, looked at the top of the mountain where the sheep-headed man disappeared, and then looked at Mo Ling, with a puzzled look on his face.

The rationality that was finally found was once again suppressed by the disappearance of the sheep-headed man.

"That was the last hope the captain left me, and I didn't protect it well..." His voice was already a little tearful, and he walked around on the roof with dishevelled hair and a face, at a loss.

Seeing this scene, Mo Ling finally couldn't bear it anymore, he walked up to the man in red and held his hand.

"Calm down, calm down..." Mo Ling didn't know what to say, so he could only keep asking the man in red to calm down first.

The man in red's hands were shaking violently and were extremely cold, and his thin knuckles were like branches that could be broken at will.

Feeling the warmth in Mo Ling's hands, the man in red finally calmed down a little. He looked at Mo Ling and asked with expectation in his eyes: "You said that its recovery ability is very strong, it will recover again, right?"

Mo Ling nodded, but he was not sure.

This is not "death" in the normal sense, but it has been completely transformed into another form.

The flesh was completely eliminated, and the basic elements that make up life became those light spots.

"I don't know if the sheep-headed man's recovery ability can still take effect..." Mo Ling's heart was also beating.

Although he was not sure, Mo Ling still firmly told the man in red that the sheep-headed man would definitely recover.

After Mo Ling's comfort, the man in red was in much better condition.

Mo Ling sighed and asked softly: "Why do you care so much about it? It's just a creature you met by chance..."

The man in red shook his head and held Mo Ling's hand tightly. He seemed to want to explain something, but he couldn't say anything.

Finally, he opened his mouth and could only tremble and spit out some intermittent words:

"Captain..."

"He stood on the dance floor and looked at me."

"He asked me..."

"Hold on..."

"Let me live well with his will."

At this point, the man in red could no longer control his emotions, and he gently broke free from Mo Ling's hands.

The red light spots around him seemed to have sensed his fluctuating emotions and gathered around him. Under the red light, his body suddenly began to turn slightly red, as if it was a precursor to being heated.

The red light flickered, and the man in red suddenly began to walk towards the dance floor in a daze. The music had not yet disappeared. Seeing this, Mo Ling hurriedly caught up and grabbed the man in red again.

However, he missed, just like grabbing air. Mo Ling directly penetrated the man in red and fell into a group of human-shaped red light...

"How could this happen?"

The man in red turned into light?

Before Mo Ling could react to what happened, the red light suddenly became extremely bright, and some strange pictures gradually became clear in the red light:

It was a strange man, fighting hard...

...

"Captain, you go first! We'll drag it."

"I'll find a way to come back and save you!"

The man broke through the encirclement and fled outside...

"Hurry up and ask for help. There should be a gathering point for humans here, right?" The man hid in the alley full of red light, frantically sending signals on the electronic screen.

However, he was like an isolated island in the dark, and he didn't get a response at all.

There was no other way, the man could only follow his captured companions and came to a red tower.

It was here that he saw a scene that completely broke him down.

His companions were forcibly torn apart and inserted into the tower like toys.

Those living limbs were even twitching...

The man covered his mouth, tears bursting out uncontrollably.

He opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound at all, just watching the bloody and horrible scene repeating again and again.

The man cried until his eyes were completely red, until there was no more tears, and he left the tower in a daze.

He didn't want to live anymore, but the horrible scenes kept reappearing in his mind, and hatred completely occupied his heart.

"I want revenge..."

He hid in this city, investigating the origins of the red light and the enemy, and finally, with unremitting efforts, he figured out the general history of the city and the role of the tower.

This is a city with blood in every corner, a complete hell...

Even if he kills all those enemies, the city will still swallow countless lives. After a while, a new group of creatures will occupy the city and start a new cycle.

The limbs of his companions are still hanging on the tower, and soon innocent humans will be summoned to this hell. At this time, he is alone and can only hope for the shining red light.

However, he knew that he could not rely entirely on red light. He could only change the red light with something other than red light.

"That tall tower..."

"Use the red light to eliminate the limbs on the tower, and then use the tower to change the red light!"

These were the only two things in the city that could be used. He was alone and had nothing to lose.

"I can enter the red light, first eliminate the limbs on the tower, then use the red light to create a wreckage for summoning, then put the wreckage into the tower, and use the tower to summon something that can change the nature of the red light. biology."

However, this faced another problem. After entering the dance floor, he could never get out again. How to put the wreckage into the tower?

"I also need an existence that can execute my will..."

The man came to the dance floor and observed the creatures on the dance floor. He soon discovered that the offspring created by those creatures obsessed with reproduction would not disappear when the dance ended.

"I can use red light to help me create a 'descendant', let that 'descendant' carry out my plan, and let him help me put the wreckage into the tower!"

The man suddenly had a flash of inspiration and added the most important part of the plan.

"Now, I just need to let this plan become my deepest obsession..."

"Then give this city one last dance."