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Chapter 1753 Time is too late

While I was staring at the old bones, Ye Yang suddenly said: "Don't ask, it's too late. Turn on the machine first."

The time we spent on each floor was only one stick of incense.

I have been entangled with these prisoners and old bones for about ten minutes. If I wait any longer, maybe something will happen.

Although I really want to stand down and gamble my life with them and use the little time left to squeeze out all the secrets from them. However, that will easily arouse the viciousness of these desperadoes.

If we really take action, we will end up losing more than we gain.

I walked to Ye Yang, and the latter nodded slightly to me, which meant: he was ready to take action.

Before Ye Yang opened his mouth, I heard Old Bones exclaim: "This is King Nan Tian, ​​he...how did he become like this?"

"I...I should have thought it was him. He is the only one who knows the secret technique of hiding behind ghosts!"

Ye Yang whispered: "When we came in just now, what we encountered was the ghost gate hiding."

Later, I learned that the so-called "hide in the ghost door" is to set up secret techniques on the door to hide the door. When the pursuers from the back door come to find them, not only the door is gone, but also the surrounding environment.

Change occurs.

The pursuers will be like encountering a ghost beating a wall, constantly spinning around in circles. When they spin themselves so dizzy, the people hiding in the ghost gate can escape.

However, the secret technique of hiding in the ghost gate cannot be used everywhere.

This secret technique can only be opened in a full room or corridor.

Someone followed Old Bones' words and said: "Isn't hiding in the ghost gate to deal with the pursuers? Before King Nantian died, he was guarding against what was behind him."

The man's words immediately made everyone tremble.

Doesn't that mean the real crisis comes not from the dungeon, but from behind us?

I quickly asked: "Besides the poison gas and the cell collapse, what else did you encounter while you were up there?"

"We didn't encounter anything? The whole place is already in such a mess. If we encounter something else, can we still survive?" Before Old Bones could finish his words, there was a sound like the friction of a hard object at the entrance of the cell.

The sound of the ground.

The sound sounded like someone dragging two wooden sticks on the ground.

It makes people feel scalp numb when listening to it.

The prisoner standing near the door suddenly said in surprise: "The tower boss is back, I'll open the door."

Only then did I realize that there was only a bone left in both legs of the half tower. The sound just now was the sound of bones scraping against the ground.

Just now, my attention has been on the dungeon, but I haven't thought about a problem. If a person's hands and feet are broken, the bones will not be exposed.

If the bones are always exposed outside the body, can people still live?

"Don't go!" Old Bones shouted sternly: "Are the people coming outside a half tower? Are they dead or alive? Are you sure what they are eating?"

Although Old Bones was shouting at the other person to stop him, the man rushed towards the door regardless.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand what that man did. Whoever is in the world is his subordinate, and whoever takes care of it himself.

There are only two faucets in the whole iron prison. Half Tower is gone, but Old Bones is still there, and Old Bones has never expressed that he will accept Half Tower's subordinates. Those people will naturally become motherless children, and they may be killed if they encounter danger again.

Send them to the front to be used as cannon fodder.

Now that the backbone is back, can they be unhappy? Can they not want the other party to come in quickly and take charge of the overall situation?

Old Bones' men didn't rush to stop him and let the man open the door.

When everyone's eyes were focused on the man, the man was cut into two pieces from the waist the moment the door opened. When the man's legs were falling towards the stairs in the direction of the door, he was suddenly hit by something.

He grabbed his belt and pulled him out of the door.

The upper half of the opponent's body fell directly on the stairs.

I clearly saw the man struggling to climb up. As he climbed, he shouted: "Give me your legs, give me your legs."

Until the man climbed out of the door completely, the prison corridor door closed again. Bright red blood flowed from the crack in the door.

There was silence in the secret room for a while. After a few seconds, someone trembled and said: "Is... is the time for this level almost up?"

When I suddenly turned back to look at the dead man standing in the open space spinning in circles, I saw that not only was the speed of his circles getting faster and faster, but the amplitude of his circles was also getting smaller and smaller.

After a few seconds, the man started to stand on the spot and start spinning in a clockwise direction.

I glanced at Ye Yang, who also nodded to me.

When I was dealing with those people, he remained silent. It turned out that he was trying to crack the mechanism on this level.

As the person's rotation speed continued to increase, the other person's expression also changed.

The corpse, which was originally expressionless, showed a strange smile in just a short moment.

The corners of the other person's mouth kept rising up to the base of his ears, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth that seemed to have been torn open by an external force. In a short time, half of his shirt was dyed red.


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