Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 199 Becoming a God

   "Go in you!"

  The guards forced Xiaolan into a narrow door.

  One could not stand, Xiaolan knelt directly on the ground, the ground was hard and her knees hurt, she arched her back desperately for fear of pressing the rabbit in her arms.

   "Boom", the light source behind him disappeared, and the small door was heavily closed.

  This space is terribly short, and the pitch-black roof presses against itself like a dark cloud.

  Confirmed that there was no sound outside, she unzipped her coat and took out the rabbit in her arms and the black skin in her pocket.

   "Rabbit, what's the situation now, black skin translation."

"it says-"

"So fast?"

"To shut up."

"Ok."

"It said that this place we are in is the untouchable camp," Hei Pi jumped to Xiaolan's palm. "The untouchable camp accepts and detains the untouchables. If it is not a serious crime, the untouchable camp will only judge and not punish. After the trial is completed, the prisoner will be exiled from the king's city to fend for himself. If the supernatural person is caught, he will be taken to the Necropolis, where the real hell..."

  Fortunately, he has condensed psionic energy.

   "They said I was a wanted criminal, what's the matter?"

  "The rabbit said it didn’t know about this. After all, it had been out of the city for a while, and it was not clear about what happened in recent years."

   "Then how do we get out?"

   "It said that you can leave directly after the trial is completed, or you can... slip away early."

   "How to slip away?"

"it says…"

  Hei Pi suddenly fell silent.

  The voice stopped abruptly.

"what's happenin?"

  "Did you not hear it?" Heipi said quietly, "There is a sound in the wall behind you."

   Xiaolan closed her mouth, pricked her ears and listened quietly.

   "Humhhhhhhh..."

   A faint knocking sound came.

   is in this wall leaning on his back.

   "Humhhhhhhh..."

  The knocking sound came again, this time the position has changed, and it is a bit to the right than before.

   "Humhhhhhhh..."

  The sound moved a bit to the right.

  The knocking sound moved a little bit.

   Xiaolan also moved with the voice.

   "Humhhhhhhh..."

  The sound did not move this time.

   Xiaolan squatted down and looked at the place where the knocking sound was coming from.

   "Humhhhhhhh..."

   is still in this position.

  Is there anything here?

"are you there?…"

  Suddenly, a vague voice came from the wall.

   Xiaolan supported the wall in surprise.

  The wall becomes refined?

"…anyone there?…"

  The voice is a little louder, but it is still inaudible.

  "Who are you?" Xiaolan asked tentatively after confirming that the guards had left.

   "...unintelligible...down...down..."

   down?

Is    not enough?

   "Boom boom boom..."

  As if she was guiding Xiaolan, the percussion sounded again.

  This location...

   Xiaolan hesitated for a moment, but still lay down on the ground and put her ear close to there.

   "I can hear you here, are you new here?"

  A muffled voice came.

   "Are you the prisoner next door?" Xiao Lan asked with her hands close to her mouth, facing the wall.

   "I am not a prisoner, I just happened to be caught."

   Xiaolan thought for a while, "Me too."

   "Why were you arrested for what reason?"

   "They said I stole Wang's baby."

   "Me too," the voice paused. "They said I killed someone."

what?

  Where is this the same.

   Xiao Lan leaned on the wall and said seriously, "How do you feel ashamed to say that you are the same as me?"

   "I didn't kill anyone!" The man shouted, then lowered the volume, "Didn't you steal anything!"

   "What about me... how should I put it," Xiaolan glanced at the rabbit, "Anyway, the thing I lost is indeed in my hand, but I want to say that it was the first hand that moved it, don't you know if you will believe it?"

  There was silence for a while.

   "I really didn't kill anyone." For a long time, he murmured over there.

   "Fine, I believe you."

  Liao Yilan, my extrajudicial fanatic, and I believe you are a fool.

  "How long have you been here?" Xiaolan asked.

   "There is no time concept anymore here, it feels like a long, long time."

   "Me too," Xiaolan looked at his watch and agreed, "I have been in for ten minutes, and it feels like an hour."

  There was silence again.

  But I didn’t speak again this time.

"Are you still there?" Xiaolan lay on the wall, "Are you there? Don't go, I can tell you the time, what do you know? Are you a local? Know how to escape Is it? Oh no, if you knew you would have escaped long ago..."

   "I know how to escape." The voice whispered for a while.

"How to do it?"

   "But to escape, two talents are needed."

   Xiaolan looked at the rabbit on the ground and the black skin standing on top of the rabbit's head.

   "I... barely count as two people."

   "I mean, I need you and me to cooperate."

   "We two? There is a wall between us, how do we cooperate?"

  "Every time period, only one guard will come to find the house," the man said calmly, "we will use this to find a way to escape..."

  ***

  The center of the attic.

   "Mother Ainul, if the city is like this, why don't you leave?"

  Pineapple looks at Ainuel sincerely.

   "I'm too old," Ainuel shook his head, his tousled blond hair tangled into a ball, "I can't go anymore. People who have seen the secrets of the city will either die in the city or die in their own hands."

   "So, Wangcheng is a place where people with aspirations to become gods live," Pineapple repeated, "have anyone really become a **** after so many years?"

   "Our King God, he is the one closest to the Living God..."

  It’s not a **** at all to engage in a half-day king god.

  Pineapple thought of the true god, but what appeared in his mind was the look of Wu Ren holding their food bag and looking in it.

   "Uh, actually..." said Pineapple, "I don't think there is much difference between God and man."

  Ainuel chuckled, "Little Pineapple, didn't you come here to become a god?"

   "God?" Pineapple smiled, "I don't even know what God is."

  Ainuel looked up and down the body of the pineapple.

  "Little pineapple, maybe, you need Ainuel to fortune telling for you."

   "Do you know how to fortune?"

  Ainuel led the pineapple and walked slowly down the attic.

  Ainul’s house floats with a strong fragrance.

   is neither like flowers or fruits, nor like spices.

  She stopped.

  I can't see anything, it's too dark here.

   "呲啦—"

  Aynuel struck a match.

  Light the brass lamp holder.

  A ball of light was beating and reflected on Ainuel's face.

   Behind the awkward shape is Ainuel's calm expression and deep facial features.

  She stood alone at the small table, busy with something.

  As soon as Pineapple wanted to go to help, Ainuel walked towards her tremblingly with a teacup.

   "Little pineapple, drink tea first."

  (End of this chapter)