"many lights are clearly lit, but the aisle is cool and dry, and there is no special smell of grease burning."

Ren Yifei noticed this oil lamp, it is the product of the night, when it is lit, there is a faint sweet fragrance floating out, this sweet smell makes people dizzy.

After nightfall, the oil lamps in the corridor and in the room were lit one by one, and he was accompanied by such lamps all the way, and now he also has this in this maze.

But what he cared more was the oil lamp, which spread out like antlers, like the branches he saw in the garden that day and night.

Ren Yifei looked for a long time and reached out and grabbed the cotton thread at the root of the lamp.

There was no burning heat, and the flames made a small flower at his fingertips. Flowers scattered light, like a ball of light, but also like a small sunlamp, looking at the eyes for a long time and even some tingling.

"sure enough." Ren Yifei picked his eyebrows and felt that things were a little interesting.

When he reached out and twisted his hand, the small ball of light was crushed and the wick of the flower was extinguished. what appeared in his hand was a small blue flower with six petals close together and almost transparent.

The oil lamp lit at night is simply a glowing flower branch.

There is no one to disturb here, but it is a chance to collect your thoughts.

Biting his fingertips again, he painted on the wall with blood: "the first floor is Tingyun Pavilion." It looks normal, but it's actually built on a bunch of rattan mans, but no one knows about it. "

He drew some buildings and branches below, one of which he specially pointed out was the lotus pond in the middle.

"during the day, there is nothing unusual in Tingyun Pavilion. This is the Lotus Pond. At night, the following lifts of Fujiman move around, devouring demons. The lotus pond here is turned into a glowing garden.

"Ting Yun Pavilion already has two floors, one in the day and one at night. So I see it during the day, not an illusion, but at night, it's still real. "

Ren Yifei stepped back and looked at the picture he drew on the wall. it was a city with countless branches, with a lotus pool in the center and a garden below it.

With his eyes closed, the maze, lanterns and flickering light receded one week after another, and his realm went into absolute darkness.

Ren Yifei appeared in the realm of consciousness, with no light, no sound, nothing.

"the first clue is the lotus pond. Day and night are like two sides of a piece of paper. "

When he folded his hands and opened them, a transparent paper was formed at his fingertips and thrown out casually, which was a blank map with white on it, representing the day.

The fingertip is at the center, and a lotus pool appears in front of you.

With the lotus pond as the central point, the golden line was pushed around, and the semi-transparent building broke out of the paper: "here, the Millennium Hall." The banquet hall here. The house where the leprechaun stayed. The garden. "

The fragments were picked up by him one by one, and they were inlaid on the map one by one, scattered high and low, and full of vigor.

Looking down in the air to see the picture, and their own route, slowly overlap, there is a stop cloud Pavilion of a miniature vertical map.

Ren Yifei used his fingertips as a pen and various corridors as lines to connect them one by one.

Looking at the disorganized Tingyun Pavilion, it was unexpectedly divided into six pieces by the corridor, each in the shape of petals.

The paper is turned over and there is a black, dark side. In the middle is a round garden with glowing flowers.

He pulled the memory back to that night, and fragments formed a brand in front of him. Ren Yifei walked through these memories, determining the route of walking on that day.

At night, Tingyun Pavilion has no attic and courtyard, only repeated corridors.

These corridors appear on the map like circuit diagrams, with only one piece and many places missing on the edge.

But it is this residual part that has several perfect overlaps with the daytime corridor.

He sketched out the overlap, which is clearly the edge of the 'petals'.

"bang!" After a finger snap, the day and night overlap, and the picture magnifies rapidly in front of my eyes, turning it into what I see in the sky today.

Hanging high, he rushed straight for the lotus pond.

As if passing through a film, his body passed through the lotus pond, and a circular garden appeared in front of him, glowing stamens and flowing pistils.

Further down, there are layers of Fujiman.

Ren Yifei suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were still the simple picture painted with blood.

The maids who walk around at night are bugs crawling among the flowers.

The devoured demon is the nutrition that the flower prepares for itself.

During the spring banquet, do the demons come to the banquet as guests or as ingredients?

Ren Yifei looked around, this is also a part of Fujiman, he can not see the real appearance, because of these flowers, these fragrance.

He waved his sleeve and tried to blow out the oil lamps with the wind. But the oil lamp just shook with the wind and did not go out.

Before and after him are endless corridors and oil lamps, one by one put out, do not know what year, is it difficult for him to be trapped here?

Ren Yifei frowned and thought, and suddenly a wisp of thin bangs at the sideburns blew.

"Wind?"

He ripped off a hair and pinched it in front of him. The breeze is blowing my hair, with a sharp angle, not the wind coming back and forth.

Is there another exit around here?

In the direction of the wind, he walked slowly until he came to a glazed wall.

Can not see the passage, but the wind, Ren Yifei tried to reach over, open fingers immersed in the water, through that layer of glazed wall.

The other end is empty.

When Ren Yifei ran the labyrinth on the ground, Sam on the other side was gliding down at a very fast speed, accompanied by another player, the character named Green scale.

Sam stepped on a simple skateboard, which protected him. The blue-scale player was not prepared to glide against the wall, and the solution on the wall was frantically eroding his clothes.

Green scale already felt the burning pain in his back, and he shouted, "it can't go on like this. If this corridor is very long, don't I want to melt directly?"

"Dude, do you still have your skateboard?"

Sam glanced at him and threw a spare skateboard.

At this time, the wall of the tube was pitch black, Sam listened to the argument and threw it in the past, and the blue scale did not pull the hip, so he caught it at once.

"it's changed," Sam was still in the mood to touch the wall to judge the situation. "before it was the fleshy wall, but now it's full of sharp barbs."

Backstab is generally prepared to prevent prey from escaping.

Barb plus melted slime, coupled with plants, it is hard to think of pitcher plants.

"almost." Sam judged the time and took out a pointed stake to ease the slide.

"Dude, I." The player Qingtiao called for help again.

Using several wooden stakes, the two men plunged directly into a mucus pool at a relatively slow speed, and even though they were psychologically prepared, they accidentally swallowed two mouthfuls of mucus and almost did not spit it out.

"Let's go." Sam swam in the slime. He desperately poked out of the slime pool and took a deep breath, but it was a rotten stench.

It's dark all around, so can't see fingers.

Green scale took out a broken oil lamp bracket: "I broke it from the corridor."

In this shallow light, the two finally figured out what was going on.

Above them is a deep aisle, and this is the way they come down. It was the blood-colored translucent mucus that soaked them.

The good news is that the wall is not far away from them, about ten meters away, and should be able to reach it before it is corroded to bones.

The two men swam towards the nearest pipe wall without saying a word.

"Ah!" Let out a scream of blue scales.

Sam was about to ask what was going on when he suddenly felt something wrapped around his ankle before he could feel it. Countless nails stuck into his skin, muscles and even bones. His face turned white and sweat dripped down his forehead.

There's something under the water.

As the nail pierced, Sam felt the rapid loss of physical strength. He took out his giant sword and waved it down. The mucus was split on both sides and the thing on his ankle was cut off, but the nail-like thing remained.

"help me." The green scale player shouted, could not hold up for a time, and was about to sink.

Sam weighed for a moment, turned his head and swam towards the green scales.

He helped him cut off what was under his feet, and the two swam desperately towards the wall of the pipe.

The wall of the pipe was soft, and Sam chopped it open, and a glimmer of light came out of the breach. He had two more swords, and finally cut a hole big enough for one person to pass through, and the two climbed out of the breach one after another and slipped down with the slime.

"is it like when a baby is born? Slip out with amniotic fluid? " Blue scales divert their attention from the pain in their feet in this way.

Sam looked out at the scene and did not respond.

"Why don't you talk?" Seeing that Sam was silent, he looked up, and then froze.

Under the ground, which should be dark and lightless, there are transparent bands with fluorescence hanging one after another. The light in the transparent tape is still flickering occasionally, dotted with dots.

Sam remembered that when he was a child, before he was taken to the city, he sat in the yard and watched the sky cross the Milky way, from now to the invisible future.

"it's like Xinghe." The green scale sighed.

These lights have some concentration points, where they escaped before, is a huge spherical drum bag, opaque.

The side of the drum bag is connected to a light band with a black egg in it.

There is a thick pipe connected to the drum bag, which goes into the dark, where they may have slid down.

This structure. The two suddenly had a creepy feeling.

No longer care to appreciate the beauty, they are close to the belt of light, sure enough. There are clumps of things in these transparent tapes, black and oval, like frog eggs.

However, it was actually a demon that had been crushed into a mass by a hard one.

"Oh, my God." Green scale exclaimed, "these are the missing players and npc?."

"just cut it open and see."

Sam cut a tape directly, and the fluorescent liquid and clumps of demons landed on the ground, and the fluorescent liquid spattered, dyed all around in a fluorescent color.

The egg was wrapped in a thin film, and it could be seen vaguely that it was a folded man with dishevelled hair.

Sam stepped forward and opened the film with a sword, and the yellowish-brown purulent flow came out, like the fat and flesh of melted fish, and the demons inside became clear.

"EW." The green scales cover the nose.

The air was filled with the stench of rotten things, and the demons slipped out of it were almost melted, revealing bones.

However, in this way, the demon inside is still not dead, still struggling to breathe.

Because of their powerful healing ability, it has become a kind of torture at this time.

"although I saw this through the man's eyes, I was still shocked." Blue scales are still feeling. Sam has begun to deal with his wounds.

He took out a bucket of water and took off his half-corroded clothes.

"you even brought your own bathtub?" Green scales stared big eyes and brazenly asked, "is there any more?"

Of course not, so the green scale can only hold the nose to wipe the body with a cloth, but also put on the clothes brought.

There are many demons in the sleeves, but the size of the space varies from person to person.

There are varying degrees of corrosive wounds on the surface of their skin, but the demons recover quickly, and the wound heals itself in a few minutes.

The more troublesome are the strange vines wrapped around their calves.

Although this part is cut off, it still has lethal power. As soon as it is touched, the bite of the 'tooth' will be desperately drilled into the bone.

Sam's heart crossed, pinched one end and tore it off.

He bit his lip, bit blood, sweated so much that his face was so white that he lost his blood.

One side of the blue scale heart is sad, looking at the antennae on the calf, close your eyes, is also a horizontal heart.

"Ah -"

The treble reverberated in the underground circle, shaking the hanging tapes, and the long fluorescent ribbons shook, shaking with the contents, just like a flowing star river.

Green scale lay on the ground, his body trembling, and every muscle trembled disobediently.

He looked back at the antennae with bone fragments and flesh scraps and hissed in the air: "is this motherfucker or barb?"

"fortunately, it falls off automatically and remains in the wound." Sam pulled out a clean rag and bandaged the wound.

"is that all right?"

Green scale gasped for breath, and then slowly got up to deal with the wound.

The two of them are purely cooperative interests. Once the green scales hold him back, Sam will not hesitate to leave him, and vice versa.

After a short rest for more than ten minutes, they felt healed and stood up.

"this looks like a player." The green scale pointed to a man covered with scales. "he's still alive." Maybe we can try to save them. "

For this type of copy, the more players survive, the better.

"mm-hmm." Sam cut off the light band, and the players inside slipped down.

Sam stabbed a hole in his opponent's arm with his sword, but the player kept his eyes closed and did not respond at all.

He put away his sword and said, "Let's go."

It's hopeless.