I'm trapped in a block

Chapter 702 Burn out
The man in red leaned forward anxiously, and almost couldn't hold back and jumped into the dance floor himself.

"It's all burned! It's all burned! It's all burned!"

He walked back and forth on the roof, with beads of sweat on his forehead.

"The energy is so strong that even non-flammable objects are heated directly to the point of melting. How could this happen? Why didn't I think of this in advance?"

Although it clearly had nothing to do with him, the man in red kept knocking his head in self-blame, muttering nonsense, as if he had returned to his crazy state.

"The first piece of firewood is used for heating, the second piece of firewood is also used for heating, and the third piece of firewood is also used for heating. No matter how hard something is, it can't withstand such a temperature... Even the temperature of other creatures is gathered on it. Why does it attract the temperature of other creatures? Does it want to do this?"

The man in red held his head with his eyes wide open. He looked at the top of the mountain where the sheep-headed man disappeared, and then looked at Mo Ling with a puzzled look on his face.

The rationality that was finally regained was once again crushed by the disappearance of the goat-headed man.

"That was the last hope the captain left me, and I failed to protect it well..." His voice was already tearful. He walked back and forth on the roof with disheveled hair and a face full of dirt, looking at a loss as to what to do.

Seeing this scene, Mo Ling finally couldn't bear it anymore. He walked up to the man in red and held his hand.

"Calm down, calm down..." Mo Ling didn't know what to say, and could only keep asking the man in red to calm down.

The hands of the man in red were shaking violently and were extremely cold, and his thin knuckles were like twigs that could be broken at will.

Feeling the warmth in Mo Ling's hand, the man in red finally calmed down a little. He looked at Mo Ling and asked expectantly, "You said that it has a strong ability to recover. It will recover, right?"

Mo Ling nodded, but he was not quite sure.

This is not "death" in the normal sense, but a complete transformation into another form.

The body was completely eliminated, and the basic elements that make up life turned into those spots of light.

“I wonder if the sheep-headed man’s recovery ability can still take effect…” Mo Ling’s heart was also beating fast.

Although he was not sure in his heart, Mo Ling still firmly told the man in red that the sheep-headed man would definitely recover.

After receiving Mo Ling's comfort, the man in red felt much better.

Mo Ling sighed and asked softly, "Why do you care so much about it? It's just a creature you met by chance..."

The man in red shook his head and held Mo Ling's hand tightly. He seemed to want to explain something, but he couldn't say anything.

Finally, he opened his mouth and could only tremble and utter a few intermittent words:

"Captain..."

"He was standing there on the dance floor, looking at me."

"he lets me……"

"Hold on..."

"Let me carry his will and live well."

Having said that, the man in red could no longer control his emotions, and he gently broke free from Mo Ling's hands.

The red spots of light around him seemed to sense his fluctuating emotions and gathered around him. Under the shining red light, his body suddenly began to glow slightly red, as if it was being heated.

The red light flickered, and the man in red suddenly began to walk towards the dance floor in a daze. The music had not yet faded away, and seeing this, Mo Ling hurriedly caught up and grabbed the man in red again.

However, he grabbed nothing, just like grabbing air. Mo Ling directly penetrated the man in red and fell into a human-shaped red light...

"How could this be?"

The man in red turned into light?

Before Mo Ling could react to what was happening, the red light suddenly became extremely bright, and some strange images gradually became clear in the red light:
That was a strange man, fighting hard...

"Captain, you go first! We'll tow them."

"I'll find a way to come back and save you!"

The man broke through the encirclement and escaped outside...

"Hurry up and ask for help. There should be a gathering place for humans here, right?" The man hid in an alley filled with red light, frantically sending signals on an electronic screen.

However, he was like an isolated island in the dark and received no response at all.

The man had no choice but to follow his captured companions and came to a tall red tower.

It was here that he saw a scene that made him completely collapse.

The companions were forcibly taken apart and stuck on the tower like toys.

Those living limbs were even twitching...

The man covered his mouth, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably.

He opened his mouth, but no sound came out. He just watched the bloody and horrifying scene repeat itself again and again.

The man cried until his eyes were completely red, until there was no more tears left, and he walked away from the tower in a daze.

He didn't want to live anymore, but those horrific scenes kept replaying in his mind, and hatred completely took over his heart.

"I want revenge..."

He lay dormant in this city, investigating the origins of the red light and the enemy, and finally, through unremitting efforts, he figured out the general history of the city and understood the function of the tower.

This is a city with blood in every corner, a complete hell...

Even if he killed all his enemies, this city would still consume countless lives. After a while, a new group of creatures would occupy the city, starting a new cycle.

The limbs of his companions were still hanging on the tower, and soon more innocent humans would be summoned to this hell. He was now isolated and helpless, and could only pin his hopes on the shining red light.

However, he knew very well that he could not rely entirely on red light; he could only change the red light by using something other than red light.

"That tower..."

"Use red light to remove the limbs on the tower, and then use the tower to change the red light!"

These were the only two things he could use in the city, and he was alone with nothing to lose.

"I can enter the red light, first eliminate the limbs on the tower, then use the red light to create a wreckage for summoning, then put the wreckage into the tower, and use the tower to summon a creature that can change the nature of the red light."

However, this brings up another problem. Once he enters the dance floor, he can never get out. How can he put the wreckage into the tower?

"I also need someone who can execute my will..."

The man came to the dance floor and observed the creatures there. He soon discovered that the offspring created by those creatures obsessed with reproduction would not disappear just because the dance was over.

"I can use red light to help me create a 'offspring', let that 'offspring' carry out my plan, and let him help me put the wreckage into the tower!"

The man suddenly had a flash of inspiration and filled in the most important part of the plan.

"Now, I just need to make this plan my deepest obsession..."

"Then give this city one last dance."

(End of this chapter)