Su Tang was still twitching and rolling on the ground holding his head.

Embarrassed.

He found that he still underestimated the horror of hell.

He had glimpsed the scene of hell through a mirror before in the human world. Although it was only a corner, like a glimpse of a leopard in a tube, it still made him feel a sense of distortion and chaos.

At that time, he was amazed by it and thought that this was the terrifying part of hell.But now that he was thrown into hell himself, he realized that that feeling was just the tip of the iceberg.

Both body and soul seemed to be stuffed into a millstone, being rotated and crushed all the time.It was like a thousand knives were inserted into every corner of his skin, tearing and cutting at his blood vessels, muscles, internal organs, and bone marrow...

However, there were no wounds on his body surface.

Even death seems to be such a luxury at this moment.

"Escape...the eighth door..."

As he kept repeating these two words, Su Tang's eyes gradually became hazy.

He seemed to have forgotten what he wanted to do and how he wanted to do it.It's just like muscle memory and I'm still struggling back and forth.

This situation lasted... I don't know how long.

Time seems to have lost its original concept here. It may be very long, or it may be very short.

Su Tang's abdomen hit the sharp raised corner of a stone platform.

The pain that suddenly increased from the outside world seemed to have exceeded some critical point, and Su Tang's eyes became clear for a moment.

He suddenly recalled what had just happened.

Clenching his fists, Su Tang's face was filled with solemnity.

"No... Hell's power to consume one's consciousness is too strong. In this state, I can't even think about anything, let alone how to escape!"

Time was very tight, and Su Tang didn't know how long his clarity, like a flashback, would last.

Now his first priority is no longer to escape, but to continue to maintain his sobriety!

"Ah... dammit!"

Holding his head with his hands again, Su Tang's face instantly twisted with pain.

"We can't delay, we must make a decision as soon as possible..."

With bloodshot eyes, Su Tang gritted his teeth and reached into the left pocket of his black robe with one hand.

There’s a neat little thing there.

It is a safe used to store Panku's treasure box.

After a few ding-dong sounds, the safe fell out, rolled on the ground a few times, and then came to Su Tang.

The scene in the HK Museum once again appeared in Su Tang Tang Hai.

Only this time, those unforgettable memories didn't seem so unforgettable. They were being washed away by the waves of hell, and were blocked by Su Tang's nerves that were tense due to torture.

With trembling hands, Su Tang opened the safe without any hesitation.

Yes, touching the Panku treasure box will hurt, it will hurt very much, it will feel like it hurts a thousand or ten thousand times.But that was a short-term pain.

And the torment of hell is endless. Just thinking about it makes even breathing seem to gradually stop in that long future.

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.

Everyone understands this truth, and Su Tang is no exception.

Gritting his teeth, he hesitated and immediately reached into the safe with both hands.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

Heartbreaking pain.

The nightmares of the past mixed with the current execution, blessing Su Tang's trembling body.

After about five breaths…

He stopped breathing.

Stopped shouting.

Stopped shaking.

The body lay quietly on the stone platform, motionless.

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"Huh...huh...huh..."

Su Tang suddenly sat up from the ground, breathing heavily.

He touched his cheek, and then his body, his eyes full of fear for the rest of his life.

"You made the right bet..."

With a murmur, Su Tang picked up the Panku treasure box that had fallen to the ground and looked at it silently.

Under the severe pain before, his mind was filled with nothingness, so he only thought about one thing.

——Why in the animation, Xiaoyu also entered hell, but there was no pain like him?

In the brief moment of clarity, he quickly compared the differences between himself and Xiaoyu.

There are too many differences, but what can be related to hell is probably the power of fire that filled his body after making a contract with the Holy Lord.

Therefore, if he loses his anger and becomes an ordinary person, he should be able to regain his temporary sanity!

This was the only solution he could think of at the time - touching the Panku treasure box and using the power of the Eight Immortals' seal to cleanse the fire, just like what he had experienced before.

Admittedly, this is risky.For example, this method is just his own analysis and taking it for granted. What if the actual situation is not for this reason?If Panku's treasure box is opened rashly, what kind of strange chemical reaction will it have with hell?just in case……

It's a big gamble.But he gambled anyway.

Because he has no choice.

"It seems I'm pretty lucky."

Weighing the Panku treasure box in his hand, Su Tang showed a smile very charming to Ah Q and comforted himself.

At least, he got through the first level of crisis safely.

At this time, he finally had some free time to look at his surroundings.

Not unlike what he'd seen during the intense pain.But not as confusing and upside down.He could barely tell the direction based on his own willpower.

There is no life, no vegetation, no water or wind.Everything you see is the same dark red world.

Have the Eight Demons stayed in this environment for tens of thousands of years?

No wonder he behaved so badly after leaving the gate of hell.

Su Tang sighed softly when he thought of this.

He mentioned this sentence more than once, but every time he had a different feeling.

This probably means that when you are young, you laugh at the eight demons, when you are middle-aged, you understand the eight demons, and when you are old, you admire the eight demons.

After the round of torture just now, Su Tang was really in awe of them in terms of enduring the pain and loneliness.

Shaking his head, Su Tang raised his hand and looked at his watch.

It is now 23:44:[-] in the afternoon.

He didn't know exactly when he came in, but it was probably around ten minutes.

So the experience that lasted like a year just now lasted only a few minutes.

Fucking time in his mind, Su Tang once again thought of the scene before he came in.

Now that the pain was gone, he could finally think about the question he'd just asked again.

——Did the hell demon summon him into hell?

But where are the electronic children and the others?

Were they randomly assigned to various corners of hell, or...

Are you not in the same hell as him at all? !

Su Tang stood up and walked to the edge of the stone platform.

There is nothingness below, bottomless.

Just like his mind at this moment.

It also sank deeply.

He... prefers the second answer.

Maybe... there are two hells in this world?One is the birthplace of the demons born out of fear, and the other is the eternal prison where the eight demons are imprisoned.

Whether the two hells are parallel or superior, whether they are independent of each other or interconnected... Su Tang doesn't know these things.

All he knew was that he seemed to be treated differently.

"So... it's because of the special nature of what I wore, or because of the contract I signed with the Holy Lord, so that hell doesn't accept me..."

Frowning his brows together, Su Tang whispered: "So you drove me into this hell?"

"Is that...?"

"Can you enter that hell from this hell?!"

His eyes lit up, Su Tang thought he could give it a try.

If he succeeded, wouldn't it be equivalent to him escaping?

At worst, I'll find a way to escape from that hell to the human world when the time comes!Anyway, the devil can get out, but he can't?

It doesn't make sense.

And maybe we can find Machima and the others.

Thinking like this, Su Tang recalled the last sentence he heard.

It seems like you have to sacrifice your heart to summon the demon from hell?

With a groan, Su Tang picked up a stone from the ground and pointed it at his shoulder.

He tried: "Give me my arm in exchange... Demon of hell, please take me out of this hell."

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds...

The surroundings were still quiet, without any movement.

"Well... it really doesn't work. Is it because the chips to pay are not enough?"

Su Tang blinked and said again: "Demon of hell, this time I will offer my legs and arms..."

This is the limit of what he can do.Without the dog and horse charms, he would have died without his heart.Even if the soul is immortal, it will still be bound to hell and cannot be released.

After reading the contract, he waited quietly.

Still no sound.

It's as if this place is isolated from the rest of the world.

"Snapped."

Throwing down the stone in his hand, Su Tang returned to his previous position and sat on the ground.

The devil of hell is not very reliable, this road is obviously broken.

He frowned and began to think about other ways to break the situation.

From hell to the human world, only the gates of hell can pass through.But the gates of hell have their own owners. Maybe... we can only consider the eighth gate of the Holy Lord.

It's just...this is so difficult.

He needs to be able to find the door, he needs to be able to open it, and he needs to be able to walk through it.

Each step is more difficult than the last.

Especially the second one, the key to the door to hell - the Panku treasure box, was brought into hell by him at this moment. How to open this door?

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