The Angel of Victory obviously had other plans, Chen Lu recalled everything at the last moment, raised his white ghost hand, and directly knocked off the Angel of Victory's hands.
"boom!"
The crown fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and the faces of the surrounding villagers turned ashen, obviously realizing that Chen Lu was "out of trouble".
Obviously only a little bit...
"Fortunately, it's only a little short."
Chen Lu secretly rejoiced that he finally came to his senses at the end and realized what they had done.
It turns out that this comic still has a second challenge... that is to keep Chen Lu in the comic.
Defeating the devil is just a false cover. The manga wants to get carried away by the victory after defeating the devil, and then wear the crown. It is conceivable that as long as you wear the crown, there must be no way to leave the manga... . ..
When the angel of victory was about to put on the "crown", Chen Lu finally understood, and quickly knocked off his hand to save his sanity.
But this does not mean that Chen Lu is safe.
"You must stay...you must stay!"
Everyone around started screaming, their faces became more and more gloomy, they stared closely at Chen Lu, their faces full of unwillingness.
But since Chen Lu woke up, there was no reason to be trapped again.
Chen Lu gently stroked the ring on his left hand with his right hand, a burst of warmth came, and then a thought force spread out, and the phantom of Sadako appeared behind Chen Lu.
Sadako's strong resentment frightened the surrounding villagers, making them dare not take a step closer. Then, a dry well slowly gathered in front of Chen Lu. This dry well was incompatible with the comic style and was very abrupt.
Chen Lu understood, and under the watchful eyes of all the villagers, he jumped into the dry well.
The scene in front of him shrank extremely, and Chen Lu's feeling of falling made him a little vigilant, but soon he felt the feeling of falling out of bed while sleeping, twitched suddenly, and hit the ground.
Chen Lu stood where he was, and came back to his senses. He seemed to be standing here just now, dazed for a long time.
But he knew that he was only a hair away from falling into the trap just now.
Finally came back.
To his left is a panel depicting a "Demon vs. Devil" story.
The following scenario is interpreted in this way.
Surrounded by the villagers, the warrior who returned from the great victory became the new king. Only then did the warrior who succeeded in becoming the new king discover that the previous devil was the previous king.
The previous king was corrupt and broke the law, and finally became a devil who exploited the people, and was stabbed to death by a warrior.
After knowing this, the warrior must be motivated to manage with heart and contribute to the well-being of the whole world.
The three fires in office? The warrior must get a sign tax? Help the villagers rebuild their destroyed homes.
Because the villagers are too poor to be exploited, so his target this time is on the dignitaries? To adjust the gap between the rich and the poor, and bring people to the road of prosperity.
But things didn't go as planned.
The terms of the warriors have just been issued? It caused a lot of wailing? None of those nobles were willing to pay for the new king, and even rose up to resist and refused to pay.
When the warrior saw someone disobeying his order, he came to ask for money in person. He used force to make them pay the money and completed the task.
But what happened after that was as abrupt as a nightmare.
Those nobles started to fight back? They played up the new king's policy as cruel and harsh? They demonized the process of his invasion and declared loudly? The new king will eventually become a devil.
The Warriors want to defend? To struggle? But to no avail.
Finally came the day when he sat on the throne? Watching the coming warriors.
He looked at the high-spirited warrior, as if he saw himself back then, who was so righteous and filled with righteous indignation.
He was so tired that he could only say one thing:
"You came."
"Die!"
The new king didn't even struggle, just watched the sword plunge into his body.
he died.
It was not the warrior who killed him.
It was the human heart that killed him.
The human heart is like a devil.
"..."
After reading this story, Chen Lu was speechless for a long time. He originally thought it was a clichéd story of heroism, but it was actually a dark little comic full of irony.
Of course, the implication is moral, and the plot also foreshadows what will happen to Chen Lu if he is trapped in the comics.
He certainly will not always be the king and hegemony in the comics and reach the pinnacle of life, but become the king in the comics, despairing of life, and finally stabbed to death on his throne by a sword.
Chen Lu looked around and looked at the road ahead. There were different cartoons waiting for him behind him, which indicated different dangers, and they would definitely not be weaker than the dark cartoons at the beginning.
But after thinking for a while, Chen Lu still took a step forward.
He has nothing to fear.
He wants to see what kind of ghost it is, and dare to pretend to be a ghost in front of the originator of the ghost.
...
...
Zhang Liang stood in front of the four doors, showing a hesitant expression.
"You mean I'm going to choose a door to walk in, and then see the exhibition?"
"Yes."
Wang Dong replied meticulously, it may be because Zhang Liang stayed for too long, so Wang Dong couldn't help urging:
"Sir, your time is short."
"Okay, I know."
Zhang Liang rolled his eyes, complaining that Wang Dong has become a ghost and still caressing about everything, then glanced in four directions, and locked the passage of the sculpture exhibition.
"Then I'll take this passage."
"Okay, I hope you have a pleasant experience visiting the exhibition."
With Wang Dong's congratulations, Zhang Liang walked into the sculpture passage. The moment he entered the door, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the door, only to find that the door had disappeared.
He has no turning back.
Forget it... If you don't look back, you won't look back.
Zhang Liang started walking again, walking on this empty road, but strangely, there were no sculptures on the road.
Strange... Isn't this a sculpture exhibition
Where did the sculpture go
Zhang Liang looked around, but found no sign of the sculpture.
Could it be that it is still ahead
Why put it so deep
Zhang Liang felt a little strange in his heart, but he still had to continue walking. Zhang Liang continued walking, heading deep.
The surrounding lights seemed to be getting dimmer, the deeper Zhang Liang walked, the dimmer the lights became.
"who?!"
Zhang Liang suddenly turned his head, he just felt something behind him.
But in fact there was nothing behind Zhang Liang... At least he didn't see anything.
Unseen dangers are far more pervasive than visible ones.
Zhang Liang looked around, always feeling that there was a pair of invisible eyes staring at him.
Zhang Liang turned his head and continued to walk. Now he doubted whether he should go on or not.
After hesitating again and again, Zhang Liang first summoned the ghost candle. The ghost candle was flickering with blue flames, and the ghost aura that belonged to him suppressed the eerie ghost aura around him.
The ghost aura around him seemed to be suppressed a bit, this strangeness made Zhang Liang conclude that there were indeed ghosts around.
But none around the front, back, left, or right... Wait!
Zhang Liang suddenly raised his head.
Pairs of red eyes were staring at him intently.