In the cave five or six meters high, an underground river more than two meters wide flows. This is not a spectacle.

But if this underground river flows out from a smooth vertical stone wall - like a sandbox game player connecting the waterfall to a brick wall - it will feel that the logic is extremely unreasonable.

Every year, he stood by the arch and stretched out his hand to the rootless water curtain waterfall in front of him. The cool water flowed down her arm, and the young licked his fingers lightly.

"It's so sweet, it's almost the same as the well water in the city."

"According to the direction and distance we have walked along the way, we should be at the bottom of the lake now." Qi Youfeng also tasted it and said.

"It should be not far from the shore, and the depth is about the same." Every year, it is determined.

"Then this might be the seepage of the lake."

Every Nian nodded. When she thought about this, the sense of incongruity in the scene in front of her faded a lot, and the two of them turned around and stood in front of the arch.

"I hope there will be no more big clock." Every year curled his lips and walked.

"At least this corridor looks much more normal than the previous one." Qi Youfeng followed.

The two stepped into the corridor, and the cyan round stones inlaid on the walls on both sides suddenly lit up, instantly gathering into two blue-green light belts, extending to the depths of the corridor, illuminating the murals on the wall.

The two looked over one by one, first they saw the Mulit Lake in the painting, and people dressed in various styles. Finally, they found the Havalizhe City and the Temple on the painting.

This painting should be the origin of Havalizhe City. Every year I suddenly became interested,

Every Nian regarded this as a guessing game, and Qi Youfeng didn't mind this opportunity to be alone with every Nian. The two walked around and stopped, looked back and forth in the corridor several times, and gradually figured out the story told by the mural.

Once, a man saw a human-shaped light ball on the shore of Lake Mulit and obtained a book.

Every year, the two agreed that this group of light was the God of Hu.

After the Hu God left, the man dug a well by the lake. Water from more than a dozen wells gushed, attracting many tribes to gather here and establish the city of Havarizhe. The man used the books given by the Hu God to educate the people in the city and was elected as a king.

Several years later, the king passed away, and the old and the young led the two sides to clearly protect the king's coffin, which seemed to be arguing.

Qi Youfeng, who had received normal education, immediately understood which history was borrowed from, and told Nian that the two people were competing for legal inheritance. The older one was the king's father-in-law, and the younger one was the king's cousin and son-in-law. When the king died, he did not designate a successor, so both of them thought they were orthodox.

At this time, a new warrior appeared, knelt down by the Mulit Lake, and met the God of Hu. The next scene was that the warrior alone killed his father-in-law and son-in-law, as well as all his followers, and ascended the throne.

Then the temple was built, and the temple was completed and the golden bell from heaven was formed. The Havari philosophers began to worship the god Hu for generations.

"Tsk tsk, these two people are really unlucky. They agreed that they were seizing power by civilization, and suddenly they turned into beast fighting."

After looking back and forth at these murals in the middle several times every year, I couldn't help but sigh.

When expressing that when the father-in-law and son-in-law were fighting, the background was in the royal city hall. The two sides sat face to face, with their mouths open, staring at each other, pointing at each other, looking full of gunpowder, but they had no tendency to violence.

Looking at the end, the two people turned into two corpse mountains, and the warrior's feet were still on his son-in-law's head.

"There is no civilization and uncivilized. The two sides of the fight ignore the existence of God Hu, so they are evil and there is no need to die. The warrior is the person chosen by God Hu, and no matter how many people he kills, it is just." Combined with history, Qi Youfeng commented.

She sighed and nodded every year. Although she didn't understand history, what she saw and heard after coming here made her very agree with Qi Youfeng's words.

The two walked inward, and the following murals were all hymn. Either they described how happy the people in Havalizhe were, singing and dancing, and holding banquets; or they described the locals' respect for the god Hu, many people prayed devoutly in the tower, etc. The last picture is a new king surrounded by people walking out of the temple, and behind him is the human-shaped light ball that cannot be seen clearly.

"Can every king here be chosen by God Hu?" Nian Nian was puzzled.

She has never ignored the existence of God Hu, she just has no awe of him. As Tang Qingli said a long time ago, the probability of meeting a god and Buddha in the game is much greater than that in reality.

"Maybe there is some special ceremony." Qi Youfeng thought about the corpses in the cave, thinking.

The two of them wandered around the corridor and had already seen the hall at the end of the corridor and the five coffins. Both of them had no interest in opening coffins and digging graves, so they turned around and walked around the pool deep in the hall.

Every year I bowed my head, and the pool was very deep. There seemed to be a word at the bottom of the pool, with a faint golden light shining out. Every year I bent down and looked carefully. I felt that this word looked familiar. I must have seen it recently, so I got up and wanted to call Qi Youfeng to see it.

She turned around, looked at the floor-to-ceiling window in front of her, gently raised her hand to stroke the glass, but there was no feeling of touching the object. She rolled her eyes and saw her hand. There was a pair of clips at the end of the metal rod, which moved with the questions in her heart, leaving several sharp scratches on the smooth glass.

——Touch is not important. Nothing in this world will pose a threat to you. You just need to be familiar with the strength of contact.

——Yes, father.

Father? Who is here? She rolled her eyes again and saw the white sanitation warehouse, and a trace of disgust flashed in her heart.

——Child, stay here, you can at least survive.

——Yeah, dad.

She turned her eyes one hundred and eighty degrees again and looked out the window. There was a big tree outside the window, and under the tree was brown soil. This reminded her of the soil she had touched in that virtual world recently, and the real soft touch.

——Pascal,Pascal.

--What's wrong?

——I also want to go to that world to see it.

——Your father agreed?

——My father said that as long as my nervous system can withstand at least three seconds of light speed information transmission, I can play for half an hour every day.

——He is abuse! He is killing people! Don’t he know that this will cause your nervous system to collapse? You will be hurt to death!

——It doesn’t matter, I no longer feel pain and I won’t feel tired.

The metal clip suddenly deformed, three sharp blades popped up, and they hit the glass. The entire floor-to-ceiling window shattered, and countless glass fragments fell from the sky. Her eyes turned, and she saw them hitting her, but she could not feel anything.

What did I look like when the glass just now?

“illegal         trion!(Illegal intrusion)”

"perission         required!(Permission required)"

Two big red characters jumped into their eyes one after another, and their consciousness fell into darkness every year.

“authentication           validatg(Permission authentication)”

“validation         teporarily        disable(Cannot be authenticated for the time being)”

Qi Youfeng tried to get closer again but failed every year. Every time he got closer, he would flexibly jump to other places every year, with a light toe and soft waist. The short knife with a decorative meaning greater than practical meaning was also held in his hand. He raised his hand and stamped his feet. The cold light shone brightly, and the sharpness brought a dangerous charm.

Qi Youfeng knew at a glance that Nian Nian was under control. Whether it was this agile dodging movement or this dance that was obviously full of exotic style, it would not be the skills that Nian Nian had brought.

This is also a very difficult thing for him.

If he really used force to control Niannian, who would know if Niannian would do anything that hurt her.

Qi Youfeng was hesitating when suddenly he heard rustling sounds coming from behind.

He looked back and saw a black shadow crawling through the corridor quickly, and the skeletons with rags striking against the bluestone ground. Black flames were pounding in his empty eyes, and the upper and lower jaw bones opened and closed, and the shrill and strange screams suddenly echoed in the entire hall.

Qi Youfeng was shocked and sweated coldly.

Because he saw that more black shadows also crawled into the arch.

Qi Youfeng looked back at Niannian who was still confused. He turned around and held a knife in both hands, rushed out of the hall in a few steps, and met the resurrected corpse in a narrow road. He slashed it with one knife, but ten percent of the force seemed to be a mud cow entering the sea, leaving no trace on the pale skeleton.

The blade reached the ground and moved horizontally. Qi Youfeng didn't wait to see where the corpse fell. He kicked sideways and swept another corpse that had crawled onto the wall to the ground.

The left-handed scimitar flew out and hit a corpse that had not yet been completely corrupted on the top of the corridor.

Qi Youfeng caught the flying scimitar, felt fierce in his heart, and slashed the neck of the skeleton that slipped past his feet, and finally saw the effect of this attack with gratitude.

The skull rolled to the side was still opening and closing, and the skeleton that had lost its head still crawled into the hall persistently.

Qi Youfeng was about to chase after him, but suddenly felt a piercing pain in his left foot. He looked down and the corpse that had been picked up by him was tightly grasping his ankle, his mouth wide open, and his yellowed fangs had pierced into his skin.

It was still during the day, so we didn't have to walk in front of us, and we discovered the disappearance of the temple from afar.

The candidates who participated in the new king of God and the accompanying ministers were immediately nervous and rushed to the location of the temple quickly, looking at the big pit on the ground in a daze.

What's going on? Why did the temple fall?

The candidates were trembling and did not dare to ask more questions. The old ministers ordered the guards to prepare ropes and go down to find out.

When the old minister and candidates stood at the bottom of the cave with the assistance of the guards, they saw the crooked golden bell. Several old ministers who were familiar with the inside looked ashen, but did not explain much. They urged everyone to pass through the cave, walk through the bridge on the underground river, and go straight to the foundation of Havalizhe City.

If the temple on the ground was built for the god Hu, then the temple underground was built for the entire city of Havalizhe.

They saw the arch at the source of the underground river.

Without any surprise, everyone rushed into the arch under the leadership of the old minister and saw the scattered bone remains on the ground, and suddenly slowed down.

The lightless corridor is like the entrance to hell, with bursts of beast-like screams coming from the depths, and the hazy light flashing in the distance, as if someone danced in the light and shadow, casting a slender and twisted black shadow on the ground.

The guards rushed out quickly and were about to shout loudly, but were pulled by the old minister beside him.

The old ministers picked up the bones on the ground, frowned and raised them to their eyes, their faces as ugly as if they were brushed by ink.

After throwing away the bones, the old people gathered together to discuss in a low voice. After a while, they decided to enter the hall together to see who was there.

Inside is a man leaning against the corner of the wall and bleeding.

In front of this man were dozens of twisted and crawling bones, and they bit the man layer by layer at the corner of the wall.

The people who stepped into the hall immediately attracted the attention of these bones. Crack, several white bone frames that could not eat meat on the outside quickly climbed to their feet, opening their mouths to bite. A candidate was frightened and screamed in panic and wanted to hide. However, there were more people behind him, so he had to run towards the hall in a staggering manner.

The temple was still dancing in a daze every year, and then she sang songs incoherently.

Seeing this man's movement, Qi Youfeng, who was leaning against the corner of the wall, silenced and knocked away the white bones in front of him. He didn't bother to bite his calves and hit the skull that was still biting his calves. He flew to stop the pen that was about to bring the white bones that were crawling all over the ground to Nian Nian's side.

After being forced to retreat to the hall, he found that these strange bone frames did not take the initiative to approach Niannian, but were surrounded by his side like dog skin plaster. He did not dare to be arrogant, and led these broken bones to retreat to the farthest corner from Niannian, hoping that Niannian would wake up before he hanged it.

Before his flying knife arrived, the candidate who ran to Niannian was caught up with the extremely fast bone rack and was bitten on his thigh. Screams and cries rang out together, and for a moment, they actually suppressed the strange and shrill screams of these bone racks.

Qi Youfeng breathed a sigh of relief.
To be continued...