Infinite Escape Room: No Parkour

After Yu Lian and Si Bai disappeared, Shi Yu held the psychic mirror in his hand a little melancholy.

Her hair fell loosely to her ears, revealing a red-like birthmark that she couldn't see on the back of her neck. Shiyu subconsciously touched the back of her neck and thought of the time when she should be in the last time. Zhuo put something on her neck.

When her hand touched her neck, she touched a slightly hot spot.

Shi Yu knew in her heart that this thing should be placed on her to protect her.

If she should be in the mirror, then she must also enter the mirror.

Suddenly, a thin layer of condensed mist suddenly appeared on the mirror, and there were faint shadows of two people on it.

Shi Yu was a little dumb, what's wrong?

She didn't do anything, why this psychic mirror...

"Unexpectedly, you would use the power of three thousand worlds privately to kill me."

In the darkness, Shiyu Music saw two people standing on top of each other.

Inside the vague clouds, a man's voice came. This voice was highly recognizable but not the same as Shi Yu's memory.

This was Ying Zhuo's voice. While she was ecstatic in her heart, she heard her unwillingness and weakness from Ying Zhuo's voice.

He seems to be... dying.

The voice of the person standing below sounded very weak, and the whole person's figure was like nothingness and ethereal in a dying state.

Shiyu's palm clenched tightly, knowing that the source of Ying Zhuo's sound was the lower person.

And the one standing on it is Beihuai.

Huaihe Yingzhuo stood tall and low.

Shi Yu thought.

Perhaps in that war, it should be lost.

The entire mirror surface seemed to be shrouded in a layer of tulle, Shi Yu could only vaguely see the two figures and could not see their expressions, but through Huai's tone, he could feel his incredible energy.

——"There is only one main **** in this world."

That's him.

At that time, Huai must be very proud.

Huai won, he will become the main god, but his brother has completely failed and will no longer be his opponent. His proud voice was too vain and slightly hollow through being filtered by the clouds.

Shiyu stood outside the mirror, watching what happened inside.

As the body gradually fell, Ying Zhuo's voice was too weak and weak, Shi Yu wanted to do something for him, but he couldn't even move.

Although the body's abilities were gradually disappearing, and he couldn't even condense into the body of a god, Ying Zhuo always maintained the arrogance and calmness of the child of the creation god. He sneered, not feeling the fear of being obliterated.

"In order to kill me, you privately used the power of the three thousand worlds to open the door of the three thousand worlds. Huai, are you not afraid of being known by the gods?"

Of course Huai was not afraid, because Zhuo was about to die.

Then, there was only one son of the God of Creation, and Huai should have inherited the position of the Lord God.

Should be burned to death, no one will know.

Shi Yu watched Ying Zhuo's body gradually shrink and gradually shrank into a dragon shape. The dragon **** gradually shattered and was about to disappear into this world. It stirred its wings to look up at Huai who was standing high in the clouds.

She thought that this might be the reason why Ying Zhuo became a prototype and appeared in human society.

It should also be the first time I saw Ying Zhuo when Shi Yu was young. To be precise, he became Ying Long's Zhuo.

She finally understood why Huai said that Ying Zhuo had to give herself "Ying" as her surname.

"Now you know."

Suddenly Huai's voice appeared behind her. She trembled cleverly and looked towards the source of the sound.

Huai didn't know when he was standing behind her, and all the expressions on only Shiyu's face fell in his eyes.

He seemed to enjoy the astonished appearance when he encountered it, the humbleness and insignificance of human beings in the presence of the gods.

He is an aloof god, who naturally despises human beings.

He said: "Zhuo escaped and ran into the Three Thousand Worlds. Back then, my father collected all the ugly faces born of mankind, gathered all these ugly faces in the Three Thousand Worlds and pulled out one of his own ribs. The dagger suppresses the evil things in the three thousand worlds. Father said that God is not allowed to enter the three thousand worlds. I have always wanted to know why, and when Zhuo ran into the three thousand worlds to survive, I knew it. After God sets foot here, he will be assimilated by the evil spirits here."

Once God is assimilated by evil spirits, what he gains is the power of evil creatures.

It is no longer possible for Zhuo to return to the world of God.

"He just wants to survive." Shi Yu's heart felt as uncomfortable as having been pressed by a press, and she was puzzled. "He has become an evil god, why are you still reluctant to let him go?"

Huai's voice was cold, as if the waves hit the stone moss, and a cold aura sprang up: "Do you think he will let me go?"

"..." Shi was contemplative.

Of course not. Ying Zhuo has become an evil **** and will never be able to return to his own world. Of course, he will not let go of Huai who has turned himself into this way.

Brotherhood is the greatest tragedy in the world.

Huai seemed to be able to understand Shi Yu's mind, and he said slowly and carefully: "I know your business, you just want a healthy body, and I can satisfy you."

God will not casually trade with humans.

Shi Yu asked, "What do you want me to do?"

Huai chuckled lightly, seeming to have such knowledge in some accidents: "Find the ribs of the **** of creation and put the dagger on the burning heart, and I can put you back into the human world with the righteousness. Let you have it. A healthy body, after a hundred years of age. No pain and no disaster."

Painless and disaster-free.

This is the greatest wish of all people in the world.

But Shi Yu didn't speak, and Huai was a little dissatisfied with her silence.

"Human beings will always be occupied by some mixed emotions." Huai hummed lightly. "Who do you think is operating this game?"

Shi Yu blinked her eyes, Huai's words made her fall into contemplation.

This world was when the founding world gods converged all the ugly faces that humans had turned out in order to make the human world less slaughter. These ugly faces were turned into evil things and drifted away in this world.

Who has circled this world into one world after another?

Except Ying Zhuo, Shi met no one else.

"At the beginning, Ying Zhuo escaped into Three Thousand Worlds. In order to find my revenge, he distinguished these evil things and asked the humans who fled into Three Thousand Worlds to play games for him and find Father's ribs. You must have seen him too. Swallow the evil spirit, Zhuo can reshape the human body and present it in this state. Have you ever thought about how many humans he has swallowed?" Huai's body was stained with black by the night, and the expression on his face seemed to be invaded by water. Dyed as hazy.

Shi Yu's heart was sinking.

She could understand every word Huai said, but it made her a little bit difficult when they were united together.

If Ying Zhuo eats the humans lost in the three thousand worlds in order to be able to restore his power...

Shi Yu had a huge boulder in her heart, which made her feel a little lingering.

The ribs of the **** of creation, the dagger turned into.

Right in this world.

Shiyu suddenly heard the sound of "Didi" horseshoes coming from a distance.

The sound of horseshoes made Shi Yu very familiar, as if he had heard it in the island of death.

Huai's hearing was not so good at Shi Yu. The sound of horse hooves was approaching. When Huai reacted, a humanoid monster with a height of three meters on a horse appeared out of thin air. Flew away at one end.

"Liu Su!" Huai recognized it, almost gnawing his teeth and reciting its name.

When Shiyu heard Huai's roar, she was thrown far behind by the sickle rider. She was holding onto the horseback mane of the sickle rider, and only the rush of wind could be heard in her ears. She was sitting on the horseback of the Scythe Rider. What she saw was the shaved piece that had not yet grown a new mane, which was revealing brown and wrinkled skin.

Streaming, is its name?

The horse ran wildly, seeming to use all of its strength to run, Shi Yu could hear its desperate breathing.

After running, I don’t know how long the flow of trace slowed down.

At this time, Shi Yu realized that he didn't know when Liu Su was taken into the air by Liu Su.

It stepped on the air, its whole body flew in the air, and let Shiyu walked in the clouds and mist with it.

The night stars hanging above the head seem to be within reach.

Shiyu clutched Liu Su's horse's neck, and it squeaked with pain: "Tap, tap! My neck is about to be severed by you!"

"Why are you here?" Her voice was blown into the air, becoming inaudible.

Liu Su slowed down to breathe for himself, and said, "The one who asked me to come, he said you know where the ribs of the God of Creation are."

"..." She knew a hammer.

Needless to say, this "that" knew who it was. There was no one else except Ying Zhuo.

"Is this game really organized?" She looked at the watch she sold out, and got a definite answer from Liu Su.

Until this time, Shi Yu didn't react.

Both the bucket game and the island of death are the first experiments of the gods, the purpose is to be able to wipe out a part of human beings.

After that, starting with "family portrait" is the real game.

"Then do you think of a way." Liu Su seemed to still remember the hatred of his mane being snatched by Shi Yu, and he didn't have any good words.

Shi Yu rode on it, watching it wandering aimlessly above the sky of this world, underneath his feet was the world shrouded in dark black mist, and it was foggy everywhere.

In some places, the concentration is deeper, and in some places, it is shallower.

These are all places where evil things gather, so there is such a clear division line of mist.

When Shiyu looked down, the flow of the mist was like blood vessels in a person's body.

She suddenly strangled Liu Su's neck: "Wait."

Liu Su didn't have a good air: "You can just say it, but I can't hear it. Do you really think of me as a wild horse for your humans?"

Shiyu ignored it, but continued to look down at the flow of the mist.

Some of those mists flowed upwards and some flowed downwards.

Just like the carotid artery of the human body, it flows slowly.

Her hand stroked the air, as if she was depicting an illusory human body.

Limbs, lower limbs, limbs...heart.

The inside of the ribs is the heart.

Shi Yu looked at the place where his heart was. There was very little black fog there. It could be said that it was the only place in the entire Three Thousand World that was still clean.

It's where the heart is.