The phantom of the Judgment Court completely disappeared.
It was just a blink of an eye. Before everyone's upper and lower eyelids touched each other, the broken walls were still real. After the eyelids touched, those destroyed buildings were instantly repaired.
The light bulb on the back was restored to its original state, and the entire judgment prison was bright as day, and the platform was lowered back to the lower level, exactly the same as the prison when everyone came in.
Only Shen Mirage disappeared.
The cloud and mist that bound Xiao Li's legs also dissipated in an instant, as if nothing had happened.
The boy's fingers curled up, he took a deep breath, his eyelashes trembled slightly, like some kind of bird that couldn't find its way back.
Wang Huai: "Sherlock..."
Xiao Li asked without raising his head, "How can I enter the severe punishment hell?"
Wang Huai: "You?"
Xiao Li: "Answer me."
Wang Huai was silent for a moment and then said, "I don't know either. It should be those who committed the most heinous crimes, touched the bottom line of the judgment prison or obstructed the trial process. This is just my guess."
He looked at Xiao Li's profile.
Wang Huai has seen many samsara couples. In the face of danger to their lives, most of them will choose to fly away from the disaster, and even more will sacrifice their lovers to create a life for themselves. Few are willing to die in this way, so he endured it. He couldn't help but comfort him again: "He is also for you—"
"I want to go in and accompany him." Xiao Li interrupted him, he took a step back and took out something from his pocket, "Severe sentence prison is not a good place for a date, but I don't think he would mind."
He looked at the brooch in his palm and asked the barrage of the communicator, "Do you know how to enter the severe punishment hell?"
The broadcast room was blocked after the ruling court came out. It was just released now. After listening to Xiao Li's question, this group of viewers frantically swiped the screen there:
[What happened just now, God descended?]
[There are only a few possibilities that can hinder the live broadcast.]
[Sherlock is asking about severe punishment hell, is someone sentenced?]
[Wait, Sherlock, don't you even spare hell!]
[You may not know much about the severe punishment hell in front of you. There are no ghosts and no gods in it, only yourself and your body have no pain to this day.]
[I think about it, the ruling court has not issued an official document saying that the type will be sentenced to severe punishment hell. Except for obstructing law enforcement, the one who entered last time seems to have destroyed and slaughtered a weak race for no reason.]
[Do you want to save him?]
In the large segment of meaningless barrage, Xiao Li caught one of them, and he said, "Well."
The poster of the barrage immediately said:
[Then make a deal with me, I will tell you how to commit a crime to get in, and you will do one thing for me.]
Fraud? Or the god of death
Xiao Li briefly thought for two seconds.
The latter may be true, but the former, then more likely, like the library incident, the other party casually uttered a ridiculous crime.
Xiao Li's messy mind gradually calmed down, he didn't answer immediately, he covered his brooch, took out a small yellow book, and scribbled: "Are you okay?]
Xiao Huangben did not answer.
In his handwriting, no other response appeared.
Xiao Li looked at Xiao Huangben, and his grip on the pen loosened a little. It wasn't until five minutes later that the other party's reply came: [You know?]
Xiao Li: [Guessed it.]
If it wasn't for the fact that he had already guessed that Shen Mizhi was Xiao Huang Ben, and if it wasn't for the fact that Shen Mizhi was not a human being, then he would not have struggled for so long and still refused to make a decision, and did not want to take that step.
Human passions are hard to last, so what about God
Xiao Huangben didn't know whether he was considering his words, or because of the isolation in hell.]
[Seeing that I am a felon, don't be angry, don't ignore me.]
At this time, what the other party thought was to appease him first.
Xiao Li was inexplicably a little angry because of this: [I'm asking how do you feel now?]
[nothing.]Xiao Huangben's tone is brisk, [A few days are nothing to me, and it won't cause any harm, but I can't see that you are not used to it, you don't need to care.]
Before Xiao Li wrote again, Xiao Huangben said again: [If you want to finish it early, finish the task as soon as possible.]
[You and I are a couple, you escape from prison successfully, and I will leave here too.]
[Wrong, it is a team.]
Xiao Li: "..."
[The copy rule is the same as the court of adjudication. You and I enter through the copy rule, and you can also leave through it. It is different from divine power.]
[They spawned dungeons, but they don't control the rules, it's the order that controls the rules.]
Xiao Li: […Really?]
It's not that he doesn't believe Shen Mizhi, but because of this guy's personality, he guessed that he wants to go in, and it's not impossible to deceive him by saying so.
Xiao Huangben: [I won't lie to you.]
[Well, otherwise you will change back to being single from just leaving the single.] Xiao Li finally wrote that he closed the small yellow book, did not go to the broadcast room again, and raised his head to the rest of the people: "I will leave."
Xiao Huang was shaking violently.
Xiao Li glanced down and found that the other party sent […Is it what I thought? ], [!]Things like this, instead of [I just lied to you], he didn't give an answer, and stuffed Xiao Huangben into his pocket, ready to hurry up and make a quick decision.
Wang Huai: "Where are you going?"
Xiao Li just blocked Xiao Huang's book tightly. He didn't see the dialogue written in the book, but only saw the barrage in the broadcast room, and thought that Xiao Li was going to "crime".
"Let's go to a show." Xiao Li's tone returned to his usual speed, only a slightly fast pace betrayed him, he passed Wang Huai, and tore a small piece of paper from the page of Xiaohuangben , while unobtrusively smoothing the footer with his finger, he wrote four letters on the sheet of paper:
LOST.
Xiao Li put the note into Wang Huai's hand: "Have you seen "LOST"?"
"Ah?" Wang Huai really couldn't keep up with his thinking this time. He unfolded the note in his hand and read it for three seconds before realizing that it was in English, "American drama?"
Could this topic jump a little too fast
I was thinking about how to save my boyfriend last second, but why did I jump to an American drama now
Xiao Li said word by word: "No, it's a variety show. It's pretty good. You can stay here and watch it. The platform below will rebroadcast it. I'll watch the latest episode now."
Several of his words were accented with phonetic accents.
Wang Huai clenched the note in his hand, pressed his chin down, and waved at Xiao Li slightly.
Xiao Li and Wang Huai passed by and disappeared at the end of the passage.
Zheng Yi and Ye Zeqing wanted to follow, but they were stopped by Xiao Li with a gesture from a distance. Zheng Yi stopped, and Ye Zeqing started dragging the old stump leg to run and jump again due to the punishment. He gasped and asked. : "Really don't follow? I'm a little worried."
Looking at this state, is it really not insane
"Why don't you just follow..." Zheng Yi couldn't help but said with concern.
Just as Ye Zeqing took the first step forward, Wang Huai raised his arms and stopped directly in the middle of the road.
The doubt in the man's eyes was gone. He had fully understood what Xiao Li had just said. He let go of his hand and folded the note properly: "He went to a variety show and will be back."
Zheng Yi: "...?"
Ye Zeqing: "...??"
The two faces are stunned.
I don't know the world of your boss very well.
Xiao Li came back ten minutes later.
Wang Huai didn't leave this floor, so he stayed where he was.
The footsteps were getting closer.
Wang Huai was originally observing his task book. If his task book could talk like Xiao Huang Ben, he would probably say "Don't stare at me, I'm going to be eaten by you", but It's a pity that his task does not have this function, so he ripped off another half of the paper recklessly.
very hungry.
starving.
After hearing the footsteps, Wang Huai released the half of the paper, stood up straight, and looked over there.
Xiao Li looked like ten minutes ago. He quickly looked at Wang Huai. Before Wang Huai could speak, Xiao Li asked in surprise, "What are you doing here?"
Wang Huai: "..."
He said, "Is the variety show "LOST" good?"
Xiao Li was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand Wang Huai's words.
He slowly frowned, and then quickly let go: "... um, it looks good."
Wang Huai repeated Xiao Li's words: "There will be replays on the platforms below."
Xiao Li looked at Wang Huai's face, his expression was a bit strange, and then, as if reminded, he walked over to the depths of the passage.
Zheng Yi looked at this scene and whispered, "No, what are you playing dumb? Why can't you tell me this?"
Wang Huai: "No."
"Then what are we going to do next?" Zheng Yi rubbed his stomach. Based on his trust in Xiao Li, he was afraid that he would cause him trouble, "Standing here? We have to move, find clues, try try?"
Wang Huai shook his head: "...don't cause him any trouble."
He said quickly in a low voice.
Xiao Li on the other side was indeed a little strange.
He pressed his temples and looked a little dazed, but soon, the dazed look disappeared.
Xiao Li went all the way down the stairs of the passage. He crossed the place where Zheng Yi and the others were, stepped on the passage leading to the platform, and walked onto the platform.
The platform is clean now, everything has been cleaned.
Xiao Li looked up at the densely packed floor, and then lowered his head to look under the platform.
Underneath it was pitch black, leaving only some space for two arms.
He randomly picked up a stone and threw it down, but he didn't hear back for a long time.
very deep.
The place where Shen Mizhi was bound by the shackles and left was left with the court of adjudication, but Xiao Li looked at the bottomless darkness, but still thought about him.
tion hell should have no lights.
Will it be dark
A peculiar and special feeling rose from Xiao Li's heart. He pressed down on his temple again, telling himself that he should not be disturbed by this emotion, at least not now.
He let go and jumped off the platform.
Oncoming is a sense of weightlessness.
Xiao Li felt that he had fallen down for a long, long time, and there was no light around, but after the fall was long enough, some red lines were interspersed in the darkness.
These red lines stand vertically from the bottom of the darkness, leading to the top, and disappear collectively at a certain distance.
Xiao Li counted his pulse, which was one minute and twenty seconds.
These red lines became denser as the distance deepened, and the closer they got to the bottom, the denser they became. Xiao Li reached out to touch it as he fell, and found that it was not a red line, but a bloodshot.