The personal security of the beautiful president

It turned out that what appeared in front of him turned out to be a small room.

The layout of this small room resembles a suite in a hotel.

That is, a large room with beds in it.

There is also a restroom.

It's just that the bathroom is open, there are no walls, and only a toilet made of stone can be seen.

The bottom of the toilet is directly connected to the lava lake outside by a pipe.

Straight ahead, a huge window.

There is no glass on it either, just railings.

It is worth mentioning that, looking from the outside, this window turned out to be the mouth of a stone skull.

At this moment, a man with disheveled hair was sitting by the window with his back to Ding Zhe.

Judging from the back, the man should be very old, because there are not a few thin white hairs left on the top of his head.

The skin on the neck is also old, just like the rice paddies on the ridges of the fields.

The clothes on his body were dirty and smelly.

Beside the man is a stone table with a horse lantern on it.

The light that Ding Zhe saw outside actually came from inside this lantern.

At this moment, the man was sitting on a stone horse, cursing the street with his head down: "You bastard, you're dead again, damn it..."

Ding Zhe frowned, took a step forward, and looked around the stone table with the lantern on it.

Then he froze immediately.

It turned out that the hem of the old man's clothes was actually empty.

You can see the exposed back.

What made Ding Zhe's hair stand on end was that.

There is actually a section of spine exposed on the old man's back.

There was a chain attached to it.

The chain was as thick as a thumb.

One end is connected to the old man's spine, and the other is connected to the stone of the ceiling.

Seeing the situation, it should be inlaid inside.

Ding Zhe took a closer look at the old man's spine.

The flesh around the spine had rotted, and maggots could be seen on it.

And the spine also turned black.

The smelly air emanates from that place.

Evidently, the chains had bound him for some years.

I don't know how the old man survived in such a state.

Unable to bear it, Ding Zhe took two steps forward.

"Come on, after you put the things there, you can get out."

The old man seemed to have heard Ding Zhe's voice, and without looking back, he just said something, and then continued to curse with his head down: "Bastard, how do you pass this level?"

Ding Zhe endured the stench, walked over and stood behind the old man, looked down, and smiled involuntarily.

It turned out that the old man was holding an old-fashioned game console in his hand.

This kind of game console is very old, just a black and white LCD screen with a few control buttons on it.

At this moment, a motorcycle with very rough pixels is displayed on the screen.

The old man was using the buttons to control the motorcycle and galloped on the track.

After running a few steps, the motorcycle was crashed by an oncoming obstacle.

"Damn it, am I going to die here in my life?"

The old man was furious.

Ding Zhe was speechless.

This old-fashioned video game is actually being played.

Still playing so stupidly.

Simply incomprehensible.

Fortunately, on Paradise Island, he once saw his master play.

The old guy is quite old, and he actually likes to play this kind of old games.

Every time I can't play well, I have to ask Ding Zhe for help.

So Ding Zhe is familiar with this thing.

Then he shook his head and said, "You keep your motorcycle on the right side of the track at this stage, so you can pass all the way."

"Ok?"

The old man froze for a moment, didn't even turn his head, but lowered his head, playing the game with his two callused hands.

This time, he really obeyed Ding Zhe's words and leaned the motorcycle with rough pixels to the right side of the track.

In the blink of an eye, this level is over.

A monotonous electronic sound came from the old-fashioned handle game console.

Then, the old man put the game console aside, turned around and looked up at Ding Zhe.

It wasn't until this time that Ding Zhe saw the old man's face clearly.

The emaciated one was almost only a skeleton, with a white beard under the chin.

The bridge of the nose is high, and when the mouth is opened to smile, there are few teeth inside.

Only those eyes, they are a pair of piercing, but wise eyes.

"He sent you here?"

The old man took a look at Ding Zhe, then shook his head: "You tell him not to waste his time in vain."

After finishing speaking, the old man lifted the cloth curtain covering his legs.

Then struggle to get up.

At this time, Ding Zhe could clearly see the old man's lower body.

Only one of the old man's two legs was intact.

From the knee down on the other leg, there was only bone left.

You can see that the toe bones and calf bones are all black.

As for the knee, black blood was still flowing outward.

A rancid smell came at the same time.

However, the old man obviously didn't care much, he struggled to get up.

Since there was still an iron chain tied to his back, when he got up, he would make a rattling sound.

The old man slanted his body, dragged the iron chain to the bathroom, stood by the stone toilet, and pissed.

The urine flowed down the pipe into the lava lake outside, making a creaking sound.

Then the old man pulled the water tank behind the toilet.

After washing away the filth inside, he turned around and staggered towards Ding Zhe.

Ding Zhe didn't speak, just looked at the old man's calf with only bones left.

As a doctor, he suddenly understood how the calf was injured.

Obviously, it was someone who used a small knife to cut off the flesh and blood, and finally got injured into this state.

The process is simply horrific.

Who is it that abuses an old man like this?

Ding Zhe frowned.

The old man kept watching Ding Zhe's expression, and when he saw the expression on his face full of doubts and sympathy, he shook his head involuntarily: "Changed routine? Newcomer?"

Then the old man shook his head: "It's useless, go back and tell Min Ze, I won't take my word for it..."

Rumble!

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There was a deafening explosion outside the window.

But the entire Thousand Illusions Demon Nest had completely self-destructed, exploded into pieces, and fell from above.

Boom boom boom!

The Thousand Illusions Demon Palace, which once dominated the entire Tianhe City, completely fell apart.

Finally fell into the lava lake.

Suddenly, monstrous flames erupted in the lava lake.

The old man took a few steps, and came to the window, looking at the world of flames constantly blazing in the lava lake outside.

Then he raised his head and turned to look at Ding Zhe: "You did it?"

Ding Zhe came to the back of the old man, leaned over to pick up the iron chain from the ground, and at the same time struggled with his arms, trying to break the chain, and said while pulling, "Maybe I can take you out."

"Hahaha, I have to say that your new routine is really good." The old man looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, then pointed at Ding Zhe with a skeleton-like finger: "When Min Ze asked you to come, didn't he tell you that this skeleton The underground palace and this chain have existed since the beginning of the world, and no one can pull it off, how can you, a small Taoist master, be able to pull it off!"

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