Adventure Code
Chapter 170 Jade Ball Strange Stone
Chapter 170 Jade Ball Strange Stone (7)
At this moment, I am like a person who has lost his memory, trying to remember, but can't remember anything.
The shirtless white-haired old man on the opposite side, after I pulled out my head, said: "Shenshi has chosen you." After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pushed me. Following the curvature of the edge, it rolled down.
Since there is a blood groove under the edge of the jade ball, I rolled directly into the blood groove.
Although I was wearing thick clothes, the smelly, greasy, and sticky feeling when I rolled into the blood tank still spread through my hands, neck, feet and other wet places.
The awful feeling was indescribable, and it was unbearable for a second. I was bound with my hands cut backwards, and it was difficult to use force when I fell into the blood tank, but I still struggled to crawl out, with blood dripping all over my body, and the smell was incomparable.
As soon as I climbed out, someone with a spear grabbed me again.
Immediately afterwards, they repeated what they had done to me, and pushed the scimitar towards the jade steps.
The scimitar walked up step by step until it reached the top of the jade ball.
Since I am now at the bottom, when I look up, I can only see the upper body of the scimitar. As for the old man sitting cross-legged, I can't see it at all.After a while, Machete also lay down like I did before, presumably buried his head in the jade cave.
I thought to myself: He couldn't remember anything at first, and he was already a little distracted. If he was rectified by that jade hole again, wouldn't he be crazy?
The moment this thought arose, I vaguely felt that someone beside me seemed to have gone crazy, but I couldn't remember who that person was.
This group of people seems to be more interested in the scimitar than I am. They didn't pay much attention to it when I got on the jade ball before, but now when it's the turn of the scimitar, the eyes of these people are all looking at the top of the jade ball , so I was ignored instead.
Seeing that these people didn't pay much attention to me, I retreated quietly. Just as I was about to retreat to the edge, a man with a spear next to me noticed my movements and pointed at me with a spear. I had no choice but to Continue to be obedient.
About 3 minutes later, the scimitar was pushed down from above by the old man just like me.
In fact, this should be considered pretty good, at least the heads of those boys were not chopped off.
So what's the situation with the machete now?
His original memory is gone, and now he has experienced it again.
What would that weird, memory-robbing stone, the brain-interfering stone, turn the machete into?
The scimitar was pushed off the jade ball and also fell into the blood groove, but his reaction was very different from my previous reaction.My first reaction at that time was to crawl out immediately, but after the scimitar fell into the blood pool, I just lay down like this, and my whole body merged into the blood water.
Could it be that he fell and died directly?
The men in black robes next to me immediately ran to the pool of blood, picked up the sunken scimitar, and then dragged the bloodied man ashore and put them on the ground.A group of people began to gather together, whispering, and they didn't know what they were talking about.
After a while, the group suddenly started to walk downstairs, leaving only me, the machete, and the old man on top of the jade ball.
They went down with their front feet, then with their back feet, the fire in the fire trough next to the jade ball was completely extinguished, and the surroundings were suddenly plunged into darkness.
How did the fire suddenly go out?Is there any mechanism for fire control?The mechanics of the ancient Western Regions were not so developed, right?
As the footsteps of the group of people gradually disappeared, not only did the surroundings become pitch black, there was even no sound at all.
I don't know what they want to do, but if they don't run now, when will they wait?Immediately, I struggled hard with my hands, trying to break free from the rope. This rope had tied me very tightly before, but at this moment, for some reason, I only exerted a little force. It was loosened and broken into countless knots.
what happened?
I felt a little strange, but there was no fire around, and I couldn't see anything.
At this moment, my whole mind seemed to be hollowed out, and I couldn't remember anything, and I couldn't even remember what I was carrying with me.So, I started to grope for my pockets and the quick hanger on my waist in the dark, and soon found a lighter.
After lighting the lighter, the first thing I saw was the disconnected rope under my feet.The broken ropes fell around me, but the moment I saw them, I felt even more confused.
Is there something wrong with my memory, or something wrong with these ropes?
Although I can't recall many things now, it is impossible for me to forget what happened just now.The ropes tied to my body were clearly brand new and strong, but now, the ropes that fell around me were tattered, as if they had been placed for a long time and had been eroded by time.
I crushed it with my foot, and all the threads in the rope were rotten.
I was stunned again, and I doubted the authenticity of my memory.
Am I crazy too?
With doubts, I immediately went to the side of the blood tank. After being dragged up just now, the scimitar was placed next to the blood tank, but when I walked over, there was no scimitar.
The place was empty, not only the scimitar was gone, but even the blood in the blood tank was gone.
I stood next to it and looked in with a lighter. The blood tank was dark and had no peculiar smell. There were a lot of black substances in it, like blood clots that had dried up for a long time.
Looking up along the blood groove, the jade ball is still there, but the blood stains on the jade ball are gone, and the entire surface of the jade ball is covered with thick dust.
Where did the machete go?
Where did the blood go?
How did it become like this?
Am I crazy?Not only was the memory taken away by that strange stone, but even my brain went crazy?These thoughts raced wildly in my mind.
At this moment, I have a very strong feeling that with the departure of the group of people who looked like a cult just now, the time here seems to have been taken away for many years in an instant.
The thick dust on the ground, the dried blood in the blood tank, and the dried fuel in the fire tank all told the passage of time, and I felt as if I had suddenly traveled through time.
I tried to use a lighter to go to the ignition tank, but unfortunately the fuel inside had changed for too long and its properties had changed, so it couldn't be ignited.In order to find out what was going on, I went around to the side of the jade steps of the jade ball.
The jade steps were also covered with dust, without a single footprint, as if no one had ever gone up there.
I pinched my thigh hard, it hurt, it hurt so much.
It's not a dream, it's not a hallucination, it's all real, but I can't explain what I experienced at all. If I have to describe it, I feel that not only was my memory taken away by a strange stone, but I also traveled through time and space.
(End of this chapter)
At this moment, I am like a person who has lost his memory, trying to remember, but can't remember anything.
The shirtless white-haired old man on the opposite side, after I pulled out my head, said: "Shenshi has chosen you." After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pushed me. Following the curvature of the edge, it rolled down.
Since there is a blood groove under the edge of the jade ball, I rolled directly into the blood groove.
Although I was wearing thick clothes, the smelly, greasy, and sticky feeling when I rolled into the blood tank still spread through my hands, neck, feet and other wet places.
The awful feeling was indescribable, and it was unbearable for a second. I was bound with my hands cut backwards, and it was difficult to use force when I fell into the blood tank, but I still struggled to crawl out, with blood dripping all over my body, and the smell was incomparable.
As soon as I climbed out, someone with a spear grabbed me again.
Immediately afterwards, they repeated what they had done to me, and pushed the scimitar towards the jade steps.
The scimitar walked up step by step until it reached the top of the jade ball.
Since I am now at the bottom, when I look up, I can only see the upper body of the scimitar. As for the old man sitting cross-legged, I can't see it at all.After a while, Machete also lay down like I did before, presumably buried his head in the jade cave.
I thought to myself: He couldn't remember anything at first, and he was already a little distracted. If he was rectified by that jade hole again, wouldn't he be crazy?
The moment this thought arose, I vaguely felt that someone beside me seemed to have gone crazy, but I couldn't remember who that person was.
This group of people seems to be more interested in the scimitar than I am. They didn't pay much attention to it when I got on the jade ball before, but now when it's the turn of the scimitar, the eyes of these people are all looking at the top of the jade ball , so I was ignored instead.
Seeing that these people didn't pay much attention to me, I retreated quietly. Just as I was about to retreat to the edge, a man with a spear next to me noticed my movements and pointed at me with a spear. I had no choice but to Continue to be obedient.
About 3 minutes later, the scimitar was pushed down from above by the old man just like me.
In fact, this should be considered pretty good, at least the heads of those boys were not chopped off.
So what's the situation with the machete now?
His original memory is gone, and now he has experienced it again.
What would that weird, memory-robbing stone, the brain-interfering stone, turn the machete into?
The scimitar was pushed off the jade ball and also fell into the blood groove, but his reaction was very different from my previous reaction.My first reaction at that time was to crawl out immediately, but after the scimitar fell into the blood pool, I just lay down like this, and my whole body merged into the blood water.
Could it be that he fell and died directly?
The men in black robes next to me immediately ran to the pool of blood, picked up the sunken scimitar, and then dragged the bloodied man ashore and put them on the ground.A group of people began to gather together, whispering, and they didn't know what they were talking about.
After a while, the group suddenly started to walk downstairs, leaving only me, the machete, and the old man on top of the jade ball.
They went down with their front feet, then with their back feet, the fire in the fire trough next to the jade ball was completely extinguished, and the surroundings were suddenly plunged into darkness.
How did the fire suddenly go out?Is there any mechanism for fire control?The mechanics of the ancient Western Regions were not so developed, right?
As the footsteps of the group of people gradually disappeared, not only did the surroundings become pitch black, there was even no sound at all.
I don't know what they want to do, but if they don't run now, when will they wait?Immediately, I struggled hard with my hands, trying to break free from the rope. This rope had tied me very tightly before, but at this moment, for some reason, I only exerted a little force. It was loosened and broken into countless knots.
what happened?
I felt a little strange, but there was no fire around, and I couldn't see anything.
At this moment, my whole mind seemed to be hollowed out, and I couldn't remember anything, and I couldn't even remember what I was carrying with me.So, I started to grope for my pockets and the quick hanger on my waist in the dark, and soon found a lighter.
After lighting the lighter, the first thing I saw was the disconnected rope under my feet.The broken ropes fell around me, but the moment I saw them, I felt even more confused.
Is there something wrong with my memory, or something wrong with these ropes?
Although I can't recall many things now, it is impossible for me to forget what happened just now.The ropes tied to my body were clearly brand new and strong, but now, the ropes that fell around me were tattered, as if they had been placed for a long time and had been eroded by time.
I crushed it with my foot, and all the threads in the rope were rotten.
I was stunned again, and I doubted the authenticity of my memory.
Am I crazy too?
With doubts, I immediately went to the side of the blood tank. After being dragged up just now, the scimitar was placed next to the blood tank, but when I walked over, there was no scimitar.
The place was empty, not only the scimitar was gone, but even the blood in the blood tank was gone.
I stood next to it and looked in with a lighter. The blood tank was dark and had no peculiar smell. There were a lot of black substances in it, like blood clots that had dried up for a long time.
Looking up along the blood groove, the jade ball is still there, but the blood stains on the jade ball are gone, and the entire surface of the jade ball is covered with thick dust.
Where did the machete go?
Where did the blood go?
How did it become like this?
Am I crazy?Not only was the memory taken away by that strange stone, but even my brain went crazy?These thoughts raced wildly in my mind.
At this moment, I have a very strong feeling that with the departure of the group of people who looked like a cult just now, the time here seems to have been taken away for many years in an instant.
The thick dust on the ground, the dried blood in the blood tank, and the dried fuel in the fire tank all told the passage of time, and I felt as if I had suddenly traveled through time.
I tried to use a lighter to go to the ignition tank, but unfortunately the fuel inside had changed for too long and its properties had changed, so it couldn't be ignited.In order to find out what was going on, I went around to the side of the jade steps of the jade ball.
The jade steps were also covered with dust, without a single footprint, as if no one had ever gone up there.
I pinched my thigh hard, it hurt, it hurt so much.
It's not a dream, it's not a hallucination, it's all real, but I can't explain what I experienced at all. If I have to describe it, I feel that not only was my memory taken away by a strange stone, but I also traveled through time and space.
(End of this chapter)
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