Rubik’s Cube of Heavens

Chapter 6: curse

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The mist filled the air, the wind was biting, and the moonlight was hazy.

In a dark, narrow alley, the originally calm mist suddenly surged.

After a few breaths, the fog in the middle of the alley suddenly spread outward, and a gray-blue energy void appeared out of thin air.

With a 'hu' sound, a figure spewed out from the hollow, and then the gray-blue fog hole suddenly shrank, and after condensing to the extreme, it quickly rushed towards the fallen figure, disappeared into the body of the figure, and disappeared...

"Cold... no jitters..."

A murmur sounded like a raving.

At some point, that figure had opened his eyes, but he didn't get up, but stared directly at the sky with somewhat empty eyes.

After a moment of silence, the figure finally stood up slowly from the cold ground, leaning on the wall with one hand weakly, and turned to look around.

Depressed teenager...

This unexpected time travel completely destroyed his planned life. All life plans were completely in vain.

Looking down, the palm and body were a few sizes smaller, wrapped in clothes that were a few sizes larger.

Clenched fists, fingernails across the palm of the hand, the slight pain proved that it was not a dream.

The expression became more and more sad, and after a while, the boy, no, the child named Kun raised his head, his face was full of tears, and he was extremely depressed.

"Fucking son... Where am I..."

The child turned his head and looked around the dark and messy alley, but did not get any answers, but judging from the style of the surrounding buildings, at least it was considered a normal civilized world.

After thinking for a while, the child turned his head to look at the right hand that was holding on to the wall, then withdrew his palm a little from the wall, clenched his fist, and slammed into the wall.

Bang

After the muffled sound, the child withdrew his fist and looked at the scratches and cracks on the wall. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "Fortunately, the body has become 10 years old, but the physical fitness has not been retrospectively. I left the power to protect myself."

Just as he was about to continue muttering something, the child suddenly turned his head, looked at the exit of the alley more than ten meters away, and looked at the tall figure who did not know when he appeared in the thick fog.

Pat, clack...

The leather shoes knocked on the ground, and as the figure approached, the effect of the dense fog weakened, making the figure of the other party clear.

Black trousers and leather shoes, gray turtleneck sweater, black long windbreaker, black top gentleman hat, and black leather gloves.

The night was dark and windy, and the fog did not disperse.

Combined with all the surrounding environment, the child couldn't help muttering in his heart: "No matter how you look at this scene, it is a crime scene in a film and television drama... and the curse of the Rubik's Cube Traveler..."

"Son, why are you here alone?"

Before the child could concatenate a big drama in his mind, the man suddenly opened his mouth when he was close to five meters away, and his tone was very surprised.

"English?" a flash in the child's mind. Then he entered the scene in an instant, and the expression on his face quickly added the buff of bewilderment, fear, and helplessness.

"First, sir, I, I can't find my mother."

"Oh, my poor child." The man stepped in front of the child in a few steps without shifting gears.

He lowered his head slightly, and the brim of the gentleman's hat covered half of the man's face in the shadows. After a short pause, the man spoke again: "Child, do you remember anything? Where did you and your family get separated? "

Hearing this, the child immediately made a gesture of 'raising his hand to wipe his tears' and said, "I, I don't remember, woo woo woo, I want to find my mother."

Seeing this, the man in the windbreaker raised his hand to stroke the child's hair, and comforted him: "Okay, don't cry, my uncle will help..."

At this moment, Kid Kun clenched his hands that were wiping away his tears, his muscles tensed up, and he gathered his fists from his feet to hit the man's lower abdomen violently.

However, in the next moment, he felt his consciousness suddenly trance, and then he didn't know anything.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, two small fists hit the man's lower abdomen under inertia, causing the man's body to fly out, and fell to the ground with a thud.

"OH FUK!" A curse spewed out from the mouth of the man who fell to the ground.

The man covered his stomach with both hands, curled up on the ground and trembled all over, and it took a long time for him to relax a little.

The weak swearing and cursing words kept venting out, accompanied by coughing from time to time, the man took a lot of effort to stand up.

Holding on to the wall with one hand, he managed to stand still. The palm of the other hand brushed against the corner of his mouth and lower lip. After removing the palm, he looked at the blood stains on the black glove, and another weak curse came out.

After a long while, the man seemed to finally catch his breath, then he reached into his arms and took out a wooden stick.

Pointing the wooden stick at the stomach that had been hit by the child Kun hammer, the man's lips moved and he muttered silently for a while. After a while, the man leaned on the wall with one hand and carried the wooden stick in the other, and walked in front of the child Kun with difficulty.

With gloomy eyes, he carefully looked at the child lying on the ground, then scanned the cracked marks on the wall next to him, and then looked down at his stomach.

The stern eyes receded, and were gradually covered by surprise and fiery colors.

Holding the wooden stick and shaking it not far away, the gentleman's hat that fell on the ground before flew automatically, was caught by the man and put it on the head, and the shadow once again covered half of the man's face.

The corners of the mouth that were not covered by shadows grinned obliquely to both sides, and the blood stained between the gums made the man's smile very ferocious...

"Have you escaped the Rubik's Cube curse..."

I don't know how long I have been in a coma, but the child Kun who just woke up sighed inwardly, then narrowed his eyelids slightly, and quickly turned his eyes to scan around.

The child couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief that he didn't see the guy who used inexplicable methods to stun him. Then take a closer look at your surroundings.

This is a very dark room, about sixty square meters. The interior is lit only by a few candles.

A few long wooden tables were spliced against the walls on both sides, and all kinds of bottles and jars were placed on them, and some of the bottles and jars were soaked with strange-shaped things. The teenager observed carefully and found that they were all flesh and internal organs, but he couldn't figure out what kind of creature they came from.

"This rhythm... am I going to be cold?" The corner of the child's mouth twitched, he muttered, and continued to observe.

Turning his gaze to himself, he found himself lying on a stone table in the center of the living room.

Several stone rings protruded from the table, fixing all the joints of his limbs, waist, and neck to the table.

The strange thing is that there is no connection gap between the rings and the table top, as if these rings grew naturally from the table top, making him wonder how he was fixed in.

Slightly suppressing the doubts in my heart, I was about to continue to observe the environment to find a way out, but I heard the door of the room being opened suddenly.

With the creaking sound of the old wooden door, the man who stunned him by inexplicable means walked into the room...

(end of this chapter)