Zhou Luoyang turned his back slightly, leaned against the passage wall, looked up at Du Jing, and Du Jing slowly moved towards the darkness.

Xiao Wu held the flashlight and shone at Du Jing's way.

"Why should I first?" Lu Zhongyu suddenly said.

Du Jing replied: "I'll do not look at me first, just hit the beat."

Zhou Luoyang sighed, and his nervousness reached its peak at this moment. He began to sing in a low voice according to the quadratic notation on his notebook.

“alaclairefontaine…”

With a clanging sound, a guillotine popped up on one side of the passage, rubbing against Du Jing's head, causing a strong wind. Du Jing stopped and heard Zhou Luoyang's low voice sing again in the darkness: "#039;enallantprener."

In the entire passage, the authorities were triggered one after another, and they were sealed off the way. Du Jing moved forward, stopped, moved forward, stopped, and had sweat on his forehead. In this confined space, everyone did not even dare to breathe and stared at Du Jing's progress.

The only thing that sounded was Zhou Luoyang's trembling voice, and Xiao Wu's hand, which was trembling and pale flashlight.

It was a sad French folk song, meaning "clear spring". Many French words in Zhou Luoyang cannot be seen, but can only be sung according to the English pronunciation rules. As long as the rhythm is right, there will be no mistakes. This song is soothing and low, accompanied by Du Jing leaving him little by little and entering the eternal darkness, Zhou Luoyang suddenly had an illusion - he was in the end of time, in another world on the other side of the river.

He turned the page, stopped, and finished singing.

All the guillotines that ejected from the passage were taken back.

"It's past." Du Jing's voice came from a very far place.

Zhou Luoyang took a deep breath, breathed a sigh of relief, lay in the passage, and said, "Who is the next one?"

No one spoke, Du Jing said in the distance: "The next one is you."

Zhou Luoyang: “…”

"Follow my actions," Du Jing said again, "I say stop, stop, I say go ahead, you go ahead, do you believe me?"

Zhou Luoyang replied: "Come on."

Zhou Luoyang did not doubt Du Jing. He only heard it once and could remember the beat. Anyway, they had no other way. Letting others play the beat with notebooks, the chance of making mistakes is greater than that of Du Jing.

"Go forward." Du Jing said.

At this moment, Zhou Luoyang had handed over his life to Du Jing. He climbed in the passage, while Du Jing sat across the passage, bent his legs sideways, bowed slightly, and with his figure, the narrow passage above his head, and his body bent, blocking the road ahead.

He put one hand on his knee, casually playing with the watch that was being untied from his wrist, raised his eyes and glanced at Zhou Luoyang, and said calmly: "Go forward, stop. Stop for a while, go in."

There was only Zhou Luoyang's breathing sound in the passage. He looked up at Du Jing, and Du Jing's lips moved slightly and said:

"Don't be distracted, it's coming soon, move forward."

Zhou Luoyang didn't know what stimulation would Du Jing be when he was in this passage, but he had no time to think about it. It seemed that he had been marching for a century in just over twenty meters until he came to Du Jing.

Du Jing raised his hand, gently placed it on his forehead, and said seriously: "You have crossed death."

Zhou Luoyang crawled towards him, and in the last glimmer of light from the flashlight behind him, he saw a small curve of Du Jing's mouth.

The next moment, he hugged Du Jing tightly, and the two of them were in such a narrow passage.

Du Jing took out a hand, patted his back slightly, and put the Eye of Fansaidi on his hand without saying a word.

At that moment, Zhou Luoyang made a decision.

He didn't want to continue like this anymore. This was the first time he had faced his life and death so closely. In the past, countless dangers only happened in a moment, so fast that he had not yet realized the process.

Only on this day, his life with Du Jing was entrusted with him, which made him think too much.

If there is a person in this world who wants to chase after even if he crosses death, then only Du Jing is the only one.

"It's okay." Du Jing said calmly, "Next."

"Leave it to you," Lu Zhongyu said, "I'll do it first."

"What should he do?" Kun asked again, signaling Ruan Song, who obviously could no longer move.

"I'll hold him." Lu Zhongyu said.

Lu Zhongyu took off his coat and tied Ruan Song to himself. Zhou Luoyang looked at the place where he traveled and opened the black skin book. The previous tension had not completely subsided, which made his fingers tremble.

But Du Jing hugged him, opened the book, and stroked his fingers along the five lines.

"Start." Du Jing said.

Zhou Luoyang sang a song in the darkness. Lu Zhongyu, carrying the weight of two people alone, climbed over from the numerous organs with difficulty. His physical strength was quite strong. With the help of Zhou Luoyang and Du Jing, he left the organ area.

Du Jing and Zhou Luoyang moved back and looked at the blood oozing from Ruan Song on the ground, Zhou Luoyang said: "Next."

He felt that he would never forget this song in his life. Maybe after he went back, he would have nightmares about all this in the quiet night.

De'an, Kun, and finally Xiao Wu left the agency area one by one without any harm.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, only twenty meters, but they exhausted all their strength.

"Is there any ahead?" Xiao Wu said.

"It should be gone." Kun took the searchlight flashlight and shook forward. A little light came from the outlet of the ventilation duct in the distance.

"Give me some water." Zhou Luoyang said.

Everyone drank the water in the ventilation duct, but Du Jing never spoke. He held Zhou Luoyang's hand. Zhou Luoyang pushed him and said, "Go and go to the open place to rest."

Zhou Luoyang glanced at the watch given to him by Du Jing: It’s eleven o’clock.

This time, Xiao Wu was replaced by the beginning, and everyone was still scared of escaping from death and did not want to recall the deadly tunnel. Xiao Wu kicked open the vent fence, and his eyes lit up instantly.

This is an area that is almost indifferent to the Vishnu Temple. The only difference is that the only difference is that the vent is a platform fixed in the air, less than twenty square meters.

There is another symmetrical platform opposite, nearly thirty meters away from them.

Diagonally opposite the two platforms is the third platform with an altar. In front of the altar is a Shiva stone statue sitting upright with six arms. The Shiva stone statue is ten meters tall, and six hands extending to the center of the altar, and its arms are like several necks of a multi-headed sea snake.

"I have to think of a way to go to the opposite platform." De'an pressed his headphones and said.

They put away their searchlight flashlights, and the light in the temple was bright and came from the brazier behind Shiva.

The dominant seemed to have lost voice in the passage. The ventilation duct and mechanism were the most successful links designed by Honghou. Even if you know in advance, players could not cheat when passing through the pipeline. If you are not careful, they would splatter blood on the spot and be completely eliminated due to death.

Each dominator can only watch the players who bet on their own, go through the test of life and death in a lifetime of death.

It was not until this time that everyone slowly recovered.

"Go to the altar to take a look." Zhou Luoyang's dominant said.

There is a suspension bridge on the starting platform that can reach the Shiva altar, but there is no other suspension bridge on the altar, leading to the arrival platform.

The three areas are all suspended, with two or two spaces being about thirty meters apart.

After Zhou Luoyang passed through the vent, he almost didn't want to leave Du Jing for a moment and followed Du Jing at any time. Du Jing seemed to feel it, always holding his hand.

"There should be an organ on this altar," Kun said, "and I have to think of a way to release some bridge or passage."

Everyone was not very focused. They all needed to rest. After entering the secret room, the high tension had lasted for more than twelve hours.

"Let me see?" Xiao Wu said.

He walked to the altar and studied the stone bricks on the ground with De'an. The stone bricks were raised.

Xiao Wu stood up.

The stone bricks sank, and loud noises came from the entire temple, and De'an immediately pulled him down.

"Beware!"

As soon as Xiao Wu came down, the loud noise stopped.

"Wait," Du Jing observed, "There is a bridge on the top, do you see it?"

Everyone looked up, Kun knelt down and pressed the stone brick, saying, "What can I suppress this mechanism?"

"We have to stand up," De'an said for a moment, "there must be someone stepping on it and putting the mechanism down."

They turned their heads together and looked at Du Jing. The action might be just asking Du Jing what he meant, but Zhou Luoyang tightened and held Du Jing's hand.

At this time, Lu Zhongyu said, "I'll do it. It's you every time. You can't let you two go to everything."

After leaving the cell, Du Jing opened or destroyed the mechanism, cracked the snake box, tried drinking water, and entered the ventilation duct.

"I'll do it," said Xiao Wu, "Take care of the priests and see what will happen first. Pay attention to the movements at any time, and call me if there is any inappropriateness."

Xiao Wu threw the flashlight to Kun and stood on the stone brick in front of the altar.

"No!" Xiao Wu refused the order of the dominant in the headphones with righteousness this time, "It's useless for you to punish me."

Shiva's hands showed a strange amplitude. Zhou Luoyang was about to call him down, but Xiao Wu was very brave and looked up at Shiva. Behind them, a wooden bridge slowly descended from the ceiling before they started and arrived at the platform.

"This is over?" Lu Zhongyu said.

Kun said: "Go to me, stand on the wooden bridge and go!"

De'an said: "Let's go over!"

But as soon as Xiao Wu left the floor tiles, the wooden bridge was taken back.

"I'm standing here," said Xiao Wu, "I'm almost running over, it's time."

It is estimated that there are only about twenty meters in front of the altar and the platform. If you sprint with all your strength, you can pounce on the wooden bridge at the last moment.

Everyone passed by, and the voice of the dominant said in the headphones: "Pay as soon as possible, I suspect there is a deadly mechanism here."
To be continued...