I Have a City in a Different World

The walking posture of the strong man was a little strange, giving people a feeling of incoordination, but this state was quickly corrected.

He walked through the long passage without looking sideways, as if he didn't even see the weird prisoners on both sides.

After pushing the iron gate open, the strong man walked forward all the way, and soon came to the end of the passage.

As if racing against time, there was no hesitation.

The moment he reached the iron gate, the figure of the strong man flashed to the side and leaned tightly against the wall.

After a few more breaths, the iron door was pushed open, and a group of figures rushed in.

They wear the same armor as the brawny men, with all kinds of accessories on their bodies, wishing to decorate all their organs.

There were still a few figures in the crowd, holding short spears in their hands and wearing hideous masks.

Unlike other strong men, they exude faint energy fluctuations, and their muscles contain terrifying power.

"Open the cage and bring out all the prisoners!"

The monk who seemed to be the leader gave an order, and then saw a strong man rushing into the cell with a vicious look.

There were sounds of opening the door and shouting, and it didn't take long before a prisoner with a numb expression was pushed out.

Wearing handcuffs and shackles, they lined up and walked outside under the whipping of those strong men.

The number of prisoners who came out from behind the iron gate was inconsistent, and it was impossible to count the exact number.

They seemed to be walking dead, even if they were whipped, they still didn't respond.

Soon the prisoners in the cage were all driven outside.

The strong men who drove the prisoners out followed closely behind, and so did the strong men who hid by the door in advance.

Outside the door is a huge city, full of magnificent buildings, painted with bright colors on the surface.

There are also various sculptures, distributed in every corner of the city, most of which are giant beasts and monsters.

The people passing by on the street were covered with all kinds of accessories, and their skins were covered with blue and black tattoos.

A group of strong men wearing masks escorted a group of lifeless prisoners, moving forward along the wide avenue.

While walking, the residents on the side of the road stopped, waving their hands and roaring excitedly.

Then with an expectant expression, he followed the team and marched, as if it was a festival parade.

In the process of walking, the volume of the team continued to expand, and the number of passers-by was already a hundred times that of the prisoners.

If you observe carefully, you will find that there are actually the same scenes on the nearby roads.

Dozens of wide passages, like the rays of the sun, lead directly to the most central square.

In the center of the square, there is a tower-like building with a height of about six or seven hundred meters.

At the top of the building, there is a continuously rotating vortex suspended, which seems to be able to swallow everything in the world.

Around this giant building, there are circles of platforms that look like steps, extending upwards one after another.

Rows of strong men stood on top of these steps, holding a bronze door blade in their hands.

On the circular square around the building, excited tribesmen were already gathered, watching the giant tower and the vortex intently.

The numb prisoner was whipped continuously, and walked slowly along the long steps to the platforms.

During the march, some prisoners tried to resist, but were knocked to the ground by the strong men.

On these platforms, there are black stone beds covered with runes, showing an inward sloping state.

There are also grooves on the stone bed, which are also inclined at an angle, extending directly into the tower.

During the process of marching, the prisoners were continuously pulled out of the team and pushed onto those stone beds.

Standing next to the stone bed, the thick stone slab like a box cover will be buckled directly on the prisoner.

The prisoner can only expose his neck, his body is squeezed by the stone slab, and all his blood is concentrated on his head.

During the march, the prisoners were constantly pressed on the stone bed, unable to break free at all.

Soon at the top of the tower, a thin figure appeared, wearing a strange blood-colored robe.

A breath of vicissitudes permeated around his body.

I saw him holding a piece of engraved bone in his hand, chanting something similar to sacrificial rites loudly, and the men and women in the surrounding squares kept responding.

They seemed to be half mad, shouting and screaming one after another, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing in prayer.

Not long after the sacrificial oration was finished, the thin figure knelt on the ground, raised his hands and shouted towards the whirlpool.

"Buzz!"

The strange voice came, as if it was a signal, making the men and women around even more excited.

The strong men standing on the bottom step raised their bronze swords and slashed at the prisoner on the stone bed.

"Pfft..."

The prisoner's head rolled to the ground, and the blood shot out like a fountain, and was squeezed by the stone slab without leaving a drop.

The blood continued to flow into the tower along the grooves covered with dried blood, and it was unknown where it entered.

Just like toppled dominoes, starting from the bottom and going upwards, the strong men kept the same rhythm, chopping off the heads of the prisoners.

Blood gushed into the tower, and the men and women below kept praying and cheering, as if they were celebrating the coming of a festival.

The heads that had been chopped off also continued to roll down along the slopes of the slideways on both sides of the stairs.

At this time, it can be seen that the deep pit under the stairs is full of skeletons, and an unknown number of prisoners were sacrificed and beheaded here.

Just after the prisoners were all beheaded, a billow of blood suddenly spewed out from the top of the tower.

After the blood was shot into the air, it was absorbed by the vortex again, without any waste.

Such a cruel and weird scene made the audience burst into cheers and even sang and danced in the square.

After cheering for a while, the onlookers dispersed, as if this was a daily ritual.

In the corner of the square below, Tang Zhen, clad in the skin of a strong man, turned silently and walked towards the prison.

The missing master monks, including those Loucheng monks who were later investigated, turned out to be prisoners.

Beheaded as a sacrifice, to feed the vortex in the tower with blood.

Recalling the resurrection he experienced before, coupled with his understanding of the rules of time, Tang Zhen confirmed one thing.

Every trapped monk seems to be in the same time and space, but actually experienced different encounters in different time periods.

For example, the Loucheng monk who warned Tang Zhen that the other party probably tried to escape from prison countless times, but they all ended in failure.

That's why he was so insensitive, watching Tang Zhen save himself indifferently, but he didn't think he had the possibility of success.

The other indifferent prisoners should have experienced the same thing.

The more times of death, the greater the damage to the soul. As the cycle of death continues, the monks will completely perish.

Although the time of encountering the accident is the same, the time of entering is not necessarily the same. It only needs a difference of three to five years, and the situation will become completely different.

This is the uncertainty of time. Perhaps Tang Zhen was luckier and entered later than others.

Perhaps the luckier guy arrived later than Tang Zhen.

At that time, Tang Zhen, who has experienced repeated failures and finally despaired, will also become one of the prisoners of despair.

With a cold and numb expression, he will watch the latecomer's escape performance, and warn the other party that there is no possibility of success.

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