...No one answered.

He continued: "It was the time between Christ's crucifixion and his resurrection."

"The story happened. Christ fell into hell, walked among the cursed, and released many of them. Then he returned to earth and broke the **** of death. This is said to be the first and only amnesty in the history of hell. "

Mai Dong said: "If this is true and something strange has happened, it means there is a way out."

"Former hell?" Li Hao said. "That's the big shoe of the fortress. I hope Li Badi will not fall too far."

Li Huai said that they should all disperse, and tried to enter the cathedral. Lana and Dale walked a path in the company of some demons. Li Huai and Mai Dong left for another. When Li Wei walked to the side of the cathedral facing the shore, what happened, if something yelled at its maker: "Look at what I did, father! Don't you be proud of it?" It is this abomination. of. Li Badi believes that this pleading question has not yet been answered.

When he searched for any entrance to the cathedral, Kutu briefly stirred the calm water surface of the lake, rolled and lifted its segmented leg from the water, reminding it of its deadly existence. Li Huai turned his attention from the lake to the cathedral, then walked back to the front of the building, Mai Dong covered him.

"Slow..." Li Huai turned to Mai Dong and said, "There is no door on this end."

"Li Huai can't see it," Mai Dong said. "But Li Bai knows that it's different."

"You are so smart, Katz."

"Don't laugh at me, Harold. Next time you need a new tattoo, my hand may slip off."

"Tell me something, old friend of Katz," Li Huai changed the subject. "Why would someone put all this work in something and then hide it from everyone?"

Mai Dong raised his head, looked at and shrugged.

"I hope I know."

"Yes," Li Huai said when he looked up at the height of the facade. "Perhaps there is an open space there. It will be as meaningful as this abandoned person."

"Lee Bad!"

"That's Lana," Mai Dong said

"I saw her," Li Huai said.

She is sprinting by the sea.

"What is it?" Li Huai shouted to her.

Lana shouted: "Door!"

The entrance to the cathedral is at the back of the building. The door itself is 15 feet high and made of dark weathered wood. It is covered with rows of nails, the heads of which are pyramid-shaped. One of the doors opened slightly, although there was no leakage inside the building.

"Can anyone else feel it?" Lana asked, stroking the back of her neck.

"Definitely." Li Huai nodded.

Li Badi worried that his tattoo would be overwhelmed by the dangers around him, making himself exhausted. But now, when he stands in front of this huge portal, his gaze traces back and forth in the design process on the archway, and he feels the tattoo twitching with full force. Their warning will not change anything. He didn't look for a door, he just faltered on the threshold.

"Okay," said Li Hao, "just to make Li Hao clear that there are no heroes here: there is only death, not death. Have you got it?"

"If you die in hell, what will happen?" Dale asked, staring at the crack in the door.

"If you know," Li Huai said, "let me know."

So to speak, he walked into Lucifer's cathedral. When Li Huai entered, he walked three or four steps from the threshold and stopped, waiting for his eyes to see the things inside. When his eyes were finally adjusted, everything he saw filled his sight-from the floor in the courtyard where he was standing to the vaulted ceiling supported by two rows of columns, the circumference of these columns would shape the mature mahogany See—but his eyes are hard to understand.

Everything that is not important to the structure itself-the stone, the paved floor, the titanium alloy column, the ribs of the vault and the intricate stone carvings between them-looks very spectral, and its transparent state allows him to look directly at all the layer instructions . The entire interior seems to be filled with the work of hundreds of ambitious scaffolding workers whose efforts violate every law of physics. The guard tower rose from the floor to the ceiling in five thousand places, and there was another solidarity among the rod-shaped network crisscrossing between them. In some places, ladders can climb to high places, while in other places, there are zigzag stairs connecting the tower to the tower. Just as he knew something about universal design, he felt complacent, which surprised him. In one place, scaffolding spiders seem to have scaffolding, creating huge vertical webs that struggle for elegance but repeatedly fall into chaos. Some keep rotating, some bearing steps, others puncture. In the entire phantom, all the machines move the strangest machine: in the form of a huge crystalline human skeleton, wearing a translucent shell, turning over and over, some in the majestic parade, some with a lonely demeanor .

These cathedral-filled forms and installations are completely silent and will only increase their sense of mystery. Li Hei stood for a long time, looking at them, fascinated and vague. None of this met his expectations. His experience of hell's work on earth has always been physical. The demonic soul (if it exists) knows the nature of physical existence: it is grumpy and gluttony, and obsessed with feelings. Li Huai always imagined that if he approached the devil, he would find that philosophy is of great significance. He always thought that the devil was sitting there with all the extra meat. But this performance of huge whispers does not mean a hotbed of debauchery. On the contrary, it is peaceful and even beautiful. Where the devil belongs to this veil and dream world, Li Huai cannot understand.

"Harold?"

It was Mai Dong's voice that made him come back. Li Huai lowered his head from the machine and saw that all eyes were on him.

"I'm sorry?" he said.

"Did you hear what I just said?"

He stared at them for a while, searching for words to say, and found that he had nothing to say, just shook his head in denial.

"Be with me, okay? Li Huai can't lose you," Mai Dong said softly.

"Get out, Mai Dong. I'm fine. It's just... not what I expected."

"Okay. Just check. I think Dell found the basement."

As if implied, behind Katz, Dell's head popped out from below.

He said: "They must have gone like this." "I can still smell them. Enter the loophole again...again."

"I can't say it's better myself." Li Badi said. "Wait, Maixia. Li Badi is coming soon."

As he spoke, he marched towards where Dale's head appeared. At first it seemed that Dell was floating, but when Li Bai crossed the spacious hallway and approached, he saw Dell standing on a ghostly transparent staircase. Even though he could see that Dell had moved down safely from him a few steps, Li Huai extended a tiptoe, tested the weak footsteps under his feet, and found that it was completely firm, Li Huai began to descend.

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