Chapter 268: End!

"Click~"

The Rubik's Cube twisted twice, waiting for a moment, the world is still silent.

“...”

"Smack!"

The curtain also threw the Rubik's Cube on the ground, and he couldn't bear his temper: "What about the ruins that you said were good?" Gannie Niang! ”

"Boom!"

The force of this blow was so great that it directly embedded the Rubik's Cube on the surface, making a dull sound.

Hearing this sound, the curtain also brightened his eyes, and quickly stepped forward to pull out the Rubik's Cube, and then saw that under the Rubik's Cube, there was a white cuticle.

Seeing this, the curtain also directly let the soil balls be eaten.

In just a few moments, the ground in front of him was cleared.

A large white platform was revealed.

"Clean up all the way down here." Seeing this, the curtain also pointed in a random direction and said to the silver evil ball.

A few minutes later, Makuya looked at the white mark that appeared in front of him, hundreds of meters long, and touched his chin.

With a wave of his hand, the Silver Evil Ball opened its mouth and released a set of small evil balls.

"Eat all the dirt in this vicinity."

The moment Makuya gave the order, the little evil ball rushed up, and it didn't even take half a minute to swallow up all the dirt near him.

A large white stone statue below was revealed.

The stone statue is a strange insect with six legs, and the curtain has never been seen, and the analysis of the hitomi has not given specific information, and it is only a stone statue that is displayed.

He glanced around and found a large gate at the mouth of the stone statue.

Without hesitation, he immediately walked over.

The white door closed tightly, with a depression the size of a Rubik's cube in the middle.

This one is the keyhole.

Makuya reached out and put the Rubik's Cube into it, just as he thought, it fit perfectly.

And the closed door also changed after he put in the Rubik's Cube.

The white cuticle on the six-legged stone statue began to peel off rapidly.

A monstrous monster hidden beneath the white was revealed.

This monster is similar in size to a scorpion, except that it lacks a tail or pincers, and has only one eye.

At this time, the dark green eyes, which were a few points larger than an adult, were staring at the curtain with a dead eye.

Seeing that this insect dared to stare at him, the curtain also changed hands and wanted to fight a dragon to fight over

However, the worm was indeed faster than him, and when its mouth opened and closed, the curtain disappeared in place.

And after looking around, it swayed its body, and in the blink of an eye, it had already dived underground, leaving no trace except for the big pit gnawed by the little evil ball.

The little evil ball in the air began to mess up after losing the curtain, but the chaos didn't last long before it regained its calm.

Because a beautiful ball stood up.

The silver evil ball commanded the small evil ball present with a high toe.

Let them fall where the curtain disappears, gnaw the dirt!

The curtain is also saved by it!

...

...

The other side.

The curtain that was suddenly attacked also came back to his senses, and doubts arose in his heart.

"Why didn't [Danger Prediction] react?"

His brow furrowed, and he looked around, realizing that the place he was now was a passageway.

The channel is large, and it doesn't look like it's inside the worm's body.

Seeing this, he also vaguely guessed why [Danger Prediction] didn't react.

I guess the bug was just a bridge.

Passing through the worm's mouth will teleport to this tunnel instantly.

After thinking about it, the curtain also calmed down and walked forward.

If nothing else, it's a space built by adults.

The tunnel was very long, and because it was very dark, he didn't know how many meters he had walked.

Anyway, it's been a long walk.

After a long time, with his current physique, he actually felt a trace of exhaustion.

But fortunately, it has finally come to an end.

Makuya looked at the light coming from front of him and breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he was able to use the Hearthstone to teleport back, since the Silver Orb did not follow in, the Philosopher's Stone could not be placed, and he did not dare to guarantee that he would be able to find it next time after leaving.

Walking out of the passage, a fork in the road appeared in front of me.

There are two roads on the left and right.

The left leads to the top and the right leads to the bottom.

After observing for a while, he didn't notice any difference between the two paths, and he walked to the left.

However, when he was about to step into the passage, he noticed that there seemed to be words on the ground.

"Smack!"

With his hand on his belt, he instantly put on the Mithril Armor, and then through the magic of Mithril, he released a small fireball.

The surroundings were instantly illuminated by the glow of the flames.

[I knew you were going to take this path, of course, if you didn't want to be someone else, you could choose to go here.] 】

“...”

Looking at this familiar style, the corners of Makuya's mouth twitched.

This special meow can't be left by the dog narrator, right?

The moment this thought appeared in his heart, the curtain immediately shook his head and threw it out.

No, you can't.

Although the dog narrator disappeared, he felt that the other party came here in advance to leave a message for himself, which was really a bit magical.

However, although he rejected the possibility that this was left by the dog narrator, the curtain still chose to exit the passage on the left and move to the right.

Anyway, he didn't know which way to go, and it was the same that way.

This passage didn't take him long, and it soon came to an end.

A small room.

The room is only twenty square meters, without any furnishings, the only thing that is a little weird is that there are some weird lines on the floor.

These lines are like the lines of a painting, but they are irregular, as if they are just random graffiti of children.

However, there is a strange feeling about the curtain, as if the lines are depicting something.

However, the person concerned was unable to show it in the form of a painting, so these chaotic lines were formed in front of him.

"Strange why I feel this way."

Makuya frowned in thought.

And with his constant observation, an inexplicable sense of familiarity welled up in his heart.

Looks like I've been here before.

In order to find out where this familiarity came from, Makuya hesitated for a moment before stepping into the room.

With the light emitted by the fireball in your hand, carefully observe the lines of the ground.

The more he looked at it, the tighter his brow furrowed.

"This... Looks like I drew it? ”

The curtain is also a little uncertain.

When he was very young, he seemed to have been in such a room.

With a paintbrush in his hand, he scribbled on the floor of the room.

"What did I want to paint?"

Makuya rubbed his eyebrows and thought about it carefully, but the memory was too long ago for him to remember the details at all.

But what is certain is that there may be some connection between this and his background.

"Could it be that the old man was the one who brought civilization to this world in the first place?"

The curtain also recalled the kind old woman he saw in the depths of his memory in the Red Village, and for a while he was a little unsure whether his guess was correct.

After all, it would be unwise to draw conclusions based on these alone.

The curtain continued to penetrate deeper into the room, and he wanted to take a closer look at more patterns, perhaps to get some inspiration.

However, in the process of going deeper, he didn't find that the lines he had stepped on were actually squirming as if they were alive.

Connected to each other at breakneck speed.

A body part was quickly formed, but the shape of this part was so strange that it was impossible to describe in words.

In short, the first glance at this part will make people feel absurd.

I consciously felt that this kind of thing could not have happened.

However, as the curtain progressed, this thing not only appeared, but also changed from two-dimensional to three-dimensional.

Silently wrapped towards the location of the curtain.

The curtain also came to the very corner, and there was a sentence left in very small print.

[Watch your back!] Although it's useless to be careful now]

Makuya tilted his head, and then lost consciousness.

The unknown limb completely enveloped him, and then, like a neutron star exploding, quickly collapsed into the middle, and then disappeared in place, leaving only a broken hole where the air around him was constantly pumping.

Ten minutes after the curtain disappeared, a faint green glow converged in the passage he entered.

Eventually, these rays of light converged to form an extremely ferocious-looking rookie dog!

It looked at the place where the curtain had also disappeared, and leaned down and lay on the ground, with a complicated look in its eyes.

"I hope the master won't blame me, no, since the master left two roads, it means that he has expected this."

The dog narrator nodded, no longer burdened in his heart, patiently waiting for the moment when the black mist descended and destroyed himself and the world together.

...

...

"Knock knock!"

Listening to the screeching glass knock in his ears, Makuya propped himself up from the steering wheel and looked to his left.

Outside the car window, there was a girl in a traffic police uniform.

This girl has a sweet appearance and a first-class figure, and she has reached the point where a man can imagine where he and the other party's son will be buried at a glance.

Looking at all this in front of him, a trace of confusion flashed in Makuya's eyes.

He first looked around the car, and when he realized that it was the car he was driving in front of him, he scratched his head, feeling that his mind was in confusion.

"Caught in the spirit trap?"

"Bang Bang!"

Just when he was thinking about his current situation in his heart, the female traffic policeman standing outside turned to a snap.

"Sir? Are you okay sir.."

The sound of the other party slamming the window sounded at the same time as her casual shout.

The curtain also frowned and pressed the window glass, and the voice of the female traffic policeman immediately became clear.

"Are you alright, sir? I see you've been here all night. ”

Looking at the worry in the eyes of the female traffic policeman, the curtain also subconsciously shook his head.

"Nothing? Then go to the bureau with me, you stopped in the middle of the road for a night, which is already a serious violation of traffic laws. ”

"Huh?"

Watching the female traffic policeman take out a notebook and scribble there, the curtain was a little unresponsive.

"Ahh

The female traffic policeman glared at the curtain viciously, although the person in front of her was the most handsome person she had ever seen, but the law is the law, and she would never cheat for personal gain just because the other party was handsome.

“...”

...

...

A few hours later.

The curtain also looked a little dazed and walked out of the DMV with the ticket.

Although for a few hours, the female traffic policeman was criticizing and educating him, and asked for his contact information before leaving, ready to remind him of the driving norms at all times.

But his mind was completely not on the other party.

"I'm back?"

He looked down at his hands, incredulous.

It's as simple as that to come back.

He pinched the back of his hand.

It hurts a little.

This proves that he is not dreaming.

Of course, he would never think that his experience in the Black City would be a dream.

After all, the smell that was enough to send people to the West Heaven still lingered on the tip of his nose for a long time and could not be dissipated.

This kind of taste, which can never appear in the world, can't be faked.

In other words, he returned to his original world, and also returned with the acquired abilities.

And he's been through so long, and it's only been one night in his own world.

Time is such a magical thing.

Makuya sighed in his heart, and walked in the direction of his house on foot.

The car was detained by the DMV and could not be retrieved until a week later.

After spending some time and returning to his home, the curtain began to test his abilities.

There are no changes to the data panel, attributes, or anomalies.

Even the items he was carrying remained the same.

The curtain also took out the items on his body one by one, and then looked at the things placed in front of him and began to be in a daze.

Belt, Mithril Staff, Hearthstone...

Picking up the Hearthstone, the curtain hesitated for a moment, and then put it down.

The Corruption's abilities are similar to the rules, and Hearthstone may be able to bring him back to his cabin, but... Isn't his purpose to escape from that world?

Now I've achieved my goal.

Makuya wanted to laugh, but for some reason he couldn't laugh at all.

"I don't want to."

Put away the three objects in front of him, and jump directly onto the bed.

"Click!"

The bed was directly crushed by his tremendous force.

But he didn't care, he felt very tired, and now he just wanted to get a good night's sleep.

Apparently, however, he overestimated himself a little, and it was so easy to fall asleep under the smell of [divine disgust].

After tossing and turning, Makuya sat up from the bed.

After sitting for a moment, he got up and went out, and for some reason suddenly wanted to go out for a walk.

The bustling city, the pedestrians, the endless flow of vehicles.

This scenery that he once missed so much, now he couldn't mention the slightest interest.

Even, he felt that he was a little out of place with the city.

It's like people from two worlds.

Makuya stood still and thought about it, and walked towards the largest game hall in the city center.

He thinks maybe he's been in the wasteland for too long, a little out of touch with the times, and needs some time to reassimilate.

This way to quickly integrate is undoubtedly to indulge yourself in one thing.

And the game is just right.

...

Entering the game hall, the noisy sound came to the surface, and the curtain also came to the front desk to exchange for a large handful of coins, and then went straight to the various game machines in the field.

Competitive game, with his reflexes at this time, those who didn't react were inexplicably cleared.

It directly refreshed the record to a point where it was impossible for an ordinary human to reach.

In the end, all the records that could be broken in the game hall were broken, and the coins he exchanged for not only did not run out, but increased more than tenfold.

And looking at these coins, not only did he not feel satisfied, but he felt even more empty inside.

He's changed, he's not the happy person he used to be.

There's no going back.