The Wizard World

"If, I mean, if someone can see this crystal ball, then my goal has been achieved." The crystal ball shook, and the picture was aimed at the front of the wall.

Looking forward from the white tunnel, there is a red-brown wooden door quietly embedded in the stone wall.

"Now, before entering this unknown door, I need to make a record. Although I don't know when I will be able to escape from the Tunnel of Ten Thousand Bone and enter the Realm of Lost, it is still a consolation and thought." The woman's voice was hoarse and deep. . .

The crystal ball screen was close to the wooden door, and carefully took a picture of the entire door.

There are many human mouths carved on the door, some are red, some are pale, some are black, of different sizes, densely packed.

These people have different mouth shapes, some seem to be screaming, while others are crying and moaning.

"Okay, this is the location. This door appeared suddenly. We are going to go in."

The screen of the crystal ball suddenly went black.

Angelet frowned slightly, and patted the surface of the ball, but there was no response, the crystal ball was still pitch black.

After a few seconds, the sphere gradually brightened again, and changed into a grayish black.

The woman's hoarse voice came out again. It was very short, as if he was panting heavily.

. .

"Finally escaped, Huhu, has the crystal ball been opened?"

"Open it." The little boy's voice sounded, with a hint of panic in his tone. "Mom, what was that thing just now?"

"Monster! It's just a monster, Mom will protect you! Don't worry." The crystal ball shook a few times, but it was still dark. I sent all my pets to stop the guy behind, but it was useless, I don't know how long it will take, but I am running back. Maybe there is hope that I can escape here before it catches up with us."

"Mother"

"Don't be afraid, baby! Mom is here." The hoarse female voice tried to calm down the boy's fear.

Snapped!

The sphere suddenly went dark again.

After a while, the crystal ball finally lit up slowly. The woman's voice also came out.

"It's been two years since that guy came again, and he's still chasing me. I don't know what to do. Maybe I can just run away like this forever?"

The sphere shakes a few times. It pointed at a messy gray-black woman with disheveled hair, gray-black hair, and a black coat. I don't know how long I haven't showered.

"Be good, don't be afraid baby, mom is here" the woman hugged a little boy carefully and comforted softly.

"Mom hurts so much!" The boy was wrapped in a black cloth and his face was pale. Without the slightest bit of blood, she was lying sickly in the woman's arms.

"It's okay, mom is with you, don't be afraid, don't be afraid" the woman shook the boy in her arms tightly. "You're just a little sick, and you'll be fine after a little rest."

"Mom" the boy snuggled up against the woman's chest and fell asleep.

"It's okay, my mother is by your side, nothing will happen, I will never let you have anything!! Absolutely!" The subtle white light faintly reflected the woman's face full of despair and fear.

Angelet frowned and quietly looked at the picture in the crystal ball.

The screen went black, and after a few seconds, it brightened up again. The sphere appears to have fallen to the ground. Align exactly with one end of the channel.

The woman with disheveled hair was holding a stiff corpse of a boy, shaking it gently, singing a lullaby softly.

"Shake, shake, shake..." She slowly turned her back to the crystal ball, lowered her head from time to time, biting something, then walked towards the shadow of the tunnel with a wobble.

Angelet could clearly see from the gap. While humming, she raised the boy's arm and gnawed at the remaining shreds of meat from the bones of the corpse.

The hands and feet of the boy's corpse were gnawed until only the bones remained, and in some places even the bones were partially crushed. The little boy's eyes were wide open, and his face was distorted with pain and despair.

The crystal ball went completely dark, and there was no more sound.

"What is this? A desperate transformation from rationality to madness?" Angelet frowned and whispered, looking in the direction of the tunnel.

There was darkness in front of and behind the straight bone tunnel, only where he was standing was illuminated by the firelight from his shoulder for a distance of four or five meters.

The illuminated range is full of white bones and corpses, and the pulverized bone powder is piled up thickly like sand and dust, like white snow without chill.

Putting away the crystal ball, he continued to move forward, carefully stepping on the bones with his leather boots, making the sound of cracking bones.

Gradually, he speeded up, his body slowly floated up, and flew forward along the tunnel.

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two months later

drop

Suddenly there was a sharp low hum in the tunnel.

Angelet was dressed in brown leather armor, the surface of which was already covered with white bone dust. He slowly fell from the air and looked at the shadow of the dark tunnel in front of him.

"How long is this tunnel after two months? With the speed of my full flight, it's been so long that I can't see the end." He said to himself. "Fortunately, I set up a timer to tweet when I was eating. In this environment, I have been alone for a long time, so it is no wonder that I am mentally ill."

There was still silence in the tunnel, except for his own voice.

After falling to the bones on the ground, he began to lower his head to look for useful relics in the pile of bones.

The shields, weapons, and some jewelry and clothing submerged in the gray bone powder were pulled out one by one by Angelet and thrown away. Immediately agitated white ashes.

Crash!

Angelet picked up a black and silver-trimmed belt that was still in good condition, and gently tugged on it.

"It seems to be better than the first thing." He stroked the belt carefully, and a thin layer of silver light was slowly aroused on it. The silver light was quickly absorbed by his hands, and the belt was completely dimmed.

"Level one level" A blue light flashed in Angelet's eyes, and he judged the level of the residual magic weapon of this item. "What a messy elemental energy. If it weren't for the inability to replenish elemental energy in this place, how could I absorb this kind of garbage mixed element that I didn't even look at before. To use the power of blood, I have to eat a lot of food to replenish it. The food on my body is not good enough. more trouble"

Throwing away the belt, he fell into the ashes with a bang, stirring up a piece of white bone powder.

Angelet took out a few pieces of brown dried meat and a small lavender test tube medicine from the space mirror at his waist. Throw the jerky into your mouth. Chew vigorously, unplug the test tube at the same time, and take a sip or two lightly.

Rest for a few minutes. He slowly floated up again, and flew straight towards the tunnel ahead.

The passage in front is dark, as if it will never end, straight ahead of the fellow countrymen of 1.

unconsciously. Another two days passed.

On the left side of the tunnel ahead, a different scene finally appeared.

A door, a wooden door with a white frame. It is quietly embedded in the white wall on the left. Closed.

Angelet slowly landed in front of the wooden door, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a dark red film of light instantly appeared on his body.

He vigilantly gripped the white doorknob and twisted it lightly.

Click!

The crisp sound of the door opening slowly echoed in the tunnel.

There was a crack in the door, revealing the bloody red carpet floor inside.

Gently pushing open the wooden door, a bright white light shone on Angelet.

Behind the door is a spacious red-carpeted lobby.

There was a faint sound of music floating in the hall, which seemed to be old songs from a worn-out record player. The intermittent female voice sang softly, in a language that Angelet couldn't understand at all, a little low and a little twisted.

The melody is a soft love song, like a woman whispering something.

Angelet stood at the door and looked in.

The hall is facing the wall of the door. It is a huge wall mirror. It is clearly reflecting his own figure.

Standing by the door was a young red-haired man, wearing tight leather armor and leather pants dyed gray and white. His long dark red hair was tied into a ponytail and hung behind his head. A silver cross sword was worn at his waist, with some red rust on the edge.

Angelet scanned the entire hall, and there were no other entrances or exits or doors except for the place where he came in.

Except for the sound of music, there is no other sound at all.

He walked into the hall slowly, leaning against the wall, reaching out and gently stroking the light yellow wallpapered wall.

The fine pattern on the wall is a bit rough. He tapped lightly with his fingers.

blah blah

Seems like a hollow echo.

Taking a step back, Angelet punched him hard.

Boom!

The walls were motionless, not even a dent.

"Huh?" Angelet withdrew his fist again and turned it into a knife in his hand, with a dark red gleam glowing on his body.

laugh!

The hand knife stabbed straight at the wall, piercing the air.

Snapped!

His fingertips slammed into the wall without any scratches.

Angelet's face darkened slightly. "It's useless to use the power of the real body." Suddenly he found a fast-moving figure projected on the wall.

Turning around suddenly, in the middle of the hall, a set of walking clothes suddenly appeared, as if being worn by someone. They are male and female in pairs, hugging each other and dancing slowly, moving.

These human figures are dressed in red and blue, ornate clothes, some with delicate lace trim.

Apart from the sound of music in the hall, there is only the rustling sound of clothes rubbing against each other.

Angelet stepped back vigilantly and returned to the door, ready to turn around and leave at any time.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a familiar set of clothes.

White dress!

The white dress worn by the woman in the mural!

He recognized it!

The white skirt was standing quietly by the glass wall. Standing with her was a suit of clothes that Angelet was also familiar with.

White set shirt and women's denim trousers.

"That's Li Xinrui's." Angelet's eyes flashed blue rapidly. "No. Zero, analyze the current environment immediately!"

'Conversion of the field of view completed while the analysis started. ’ (To be continued.)