Thirty-ninth range works

Chapter 1845-Lost No. 22

    

n the middle of the empty ward, the ancient ape in his cassock still sat there as quietly as a stone statue, his eyes drooping and the light of the Buddha flowing, as if he had not noticed that Lin Qi...Moonlight sprinkles on the vast ice sheet, and in this snow-white world, several figures are moving forward cautiously.

Biro was about to carve a number on the ice beneath his feet, but in the middle of the painting, the voice of No. 22 suddenly sounded:

"wait."

"what's the matter, Lord" With Biro's puzzled head.

the 22nd scratched half of the number written with the King's Sword, and said in a deep voice: "you can't use such characters that others can understand at a glance, otherwise we carve so many characters, we may end up making it cheaper for others." We need to mark the time with a character that only we can understand. "

it dawned on everyone.

"what characters should I use"

22 meditated for a moment and sketched it on the ground, "Let's agree that this character represents 1, this represents 2, this represents …" Several people from

[Divine desire Paradise] gathered together to study the self-created characters on the 22nd, and when they remembered all these characters, they couldn't help clapping and praising them.

"worthy of the Holy Lord, indeed far-sighted!" "

" Yes, now we can read his characters, but he can't understand ours! There are still more of us than him, and we have all the advantages! "

"Commander Lin in the summer, that's all."

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in the admiration of several people, No. 22 used his sword to carve a self-created "0" character on the ice, and then said faintly:

"Let's go."

people take a step, arrive at another place of time and space, look back, the character just now has disappeared.

"I know! This is because we are here earlier than just now. " Biro clapped his hands and answered excitedly first.

"what do you have to say about such a simple thing" Another god glanced at him.

22 carve a "- 1" on the ground and move on.

they looked back and still couldn't see two characters.

"it's earlier here." Biro was sure to open his mouth again.

everyone left another mark and moved on, taking several steps in a row, but every time they looked back, they could not see the slightest mark.

"Strange. How come all the way is the time to the past Have we found our way out of the maze " A puzzled whisper of a sub-god.

at this time, Gabriel stopped talking, and they looked at each other, vaguely feeling that something was wrong.

instead of moving forward this time, they moved forward in a different direction. After taking several steps in succession, they turned around and went on walking. But no matter how they go, the marks left before seem to have never existed, and the ice is extremely smooth.

"how did this happen" It is clear that we have completely imitated his movements, but why can't we see the imprint we have carved " Biro stayed where he was.

to this point, even if they are as dull as Robert, they realize that something is wrong. They have gone so far and changed directions so many times, and there are at least hundreds of marks engraved, but every step they take can't see any marks they left before. They can't be "in the past" all the time, can they

"then again, why do I feel that the location of these icebergs nearby is not the same as before" The second god opened his mouth carefully.

22 was frowning and thinking about what went wrong. When he heard this, he said angrily, "fool, this is the ice sheet of Antarctica. The terrain will change with the climate, and the terrain will be different from time to time. The longer it takes, the greater the change will be."

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the voice did not fall, the 22nd seemed to think of something, and his body shook suddenly!

"Ice sheet. Ice sheet. " On the 22nd, he kept repeating these two words, and his face turned very white.

"what have you found, Lord" Asked Abhiro.

"Damn it. Wrong! It's all wrong! " The 22nd gritted his teeth and said, "there is ice under our feet!" The ice melts and condenses so fast that we leave a mark on it. No matter how deep it is, it will recover in a day or two. All the marks we leave are null and void at all! "

hearing this, it was as if there was thunder in everyone's ears!

they stayed where they were at the same time.

Ice. No wonder no matter which direction they went, they could not see the marks they had left, because these marks did not last long on the ice sheet. It was like throwing stones on the boundless sea to mark the place. As soon as the stones were thrown out, they sank to the bottom of the sea. Who knows where the place they just dropped is

"but. How did Kelin seven nights manage to keep the imprint Biro was stupefied for a while and asked the most bizarre question.

"everyone leaves a mark on the ice. Why does his last so long"

everyone was at a loss.

22 take a deep breath and slowly open your mouth:

"forget it." Now our only hope is to look back for the imprint left by Lin Qiye. As long as we can find his imprint, we can get back on track and not lose our way. "

A second god looked around and hesitated. "We just..." Which direction did it come from "

with a thump in their hearts, the others also looked around.

on the barren ice sheet, only a few icebergs stand scattered, but these icebergs do not provide the slightest direction, because as soon as they take one more step, they will disappear. In the distance, there is only blurred and upside-down light.

within a hundred meters of space, thousands of different times are stacked together, and even the light is enough to distort.

100 meters is their farthest visible range. But the distance between Lin's imprint and them is obviously much higher than this figure.

they can't find their way back.

"I calculated that since we left Lin seven nights, we have moved less than one kilometer at most. Even if our vision is now blocked by these overlapping times, if we fly into the sky, we should be able to see it easily." Biro thought carefully for a moment, then a touch of essence flashed in his eyes and his figure rose into the air!

seeing this, No. 22's eyes shrank and immediately opened his mouth: "wait..."

before the second word "wait" was spoken, Biro's figure disappeared directly above the crowd, no more than five meters from their height.

in this maze, it's not just the movement back and forth that triggers time. The same is true for up or down.

the crowd waited in place for a long time, but did not come back in the shape of Biro. It seems that he passed through more than longitudinal space in the course of his flight, so that he wanted to find the piece of ice that the people are now in, which is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

there used to be a paradise for more than a dozen people, but now there are only three people left.

22's face is so gloomy that he can drip water.

"Saint. Holy Lord. " The only remaining God swallowed and said, "what are we going to do"

". What else can I do Are you waiting to die in place "

No. 22 clenched mouth, "go!" Find any direction and go straight ahead! "at the man who was in charge of Xuzuo."[Extinction Sword spell]."stab--!A crimson blood sword condenses from two opposing magic arrays, the smell of destruction sweeps over the tip of the sword, sudde...