Generally speaking, when Jian Jia said that he had a bad idea, he would scare himself first.Then scare other people—after all, if a prophet says something is not good, it proves that this matter will run wildly in the direction of be if you are not careful.

But Leng Mo is not an ordinary person, he just looked at Jian Geng calmly, and asked calmly, "What do you think?"

Jian Geng took a deep breath: "I suspect that this is a serial door."

Leng Mo's expression changed slightly: "Did you see other people in the prophecy?" He was referring to other survivors.

Jane shook her head: "But I have seen many copies, they should be composed of scrolls. Each scroll, theoretically speaking, can form a separate world inside the door. Suppose, the original world is a nightmare In the world of the first-level gate, the tasks of this world are related to the scrolls or painters, and these paintings constitute different stories. The lower-level gates use the stories in these scrolls as the world setting.

What we came in is indeed a world of low-level gates, but in fact it is derived from the settings in the high-level gates, so the strength of monsters in this world is different from that of normal low-level gates.And the logical chaos in this world may also be due to the interference of the advanced world.

However, in this way, I am more concerned about the movements of pregnant women.Is she directly entering the low-level gate, or is she downgraded from the high-level gate to the low-level gate.According to the urine nature of the door to release water for pregnant women, both are possible. "

Because of this uncertain speculation, Jian Geng knocked on the table a little irritably.

Leng Mo said: "Go and see another yard." It is speculated that the reason for not going further is because there are too few clues.Finding clues is Leng Mo's forte.

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In the middle of the night, the moon was covered by clouds, and there were sparse stars hanging in the sky.The entire palace was shrouded in darkness.

Jian Geng looked out through the crack of the door, pouted and said, "This Mr. Wang is too cheap. Doesn't he even light a lamp?"

He had already explained to Leng Mo in detail what he saw in the prophecy just now. Puppets, scrolls, snakes, and NPCs who painted pictures were all on the highly valued list.

Leng Mo stretched out his hand, passed over Jian Jia's head, and pushed open the door of the guest room.

In the yard, it was quiet, but the darkness was like a huge monster, dormant and daunting.

Hunters are not afraid of the dark, and the passive talent of this sequence has the ability of night vision.He stretched out his hand towards Jian Jia: "Follow me closely."

Jian Geng grabbed his arm, and clung to him without Leng Mo saying anything.The ghost knows what he will encounter later, what if he changes the map and he is too far away from Leng Mo, what if he is teleported separately?

If it wasn't for the fear of hindering Leng Mo's action, Jian Geng would even want to hang himself on Leng Mo's body.

They left from the courtyard of the guest room, passed through the courtyard where Master Wang lived, and walked along the corridor to the gate of the courtyard at the other end.The moon gate was blocked by two wooden boards, and the only entrance to the courtyard was completely sealed.

Leng Mo flipped his wrist, and the "Serial Killer's Commemorative Dagger" was in his hand. Jian Geng had seen how sharp this black dagger was several times.This time, it still lived up to expectations and easily inserted into the board.Very lightly, a square notch was drawn out.

Leng Mo took off the scratched board, leaned over to the gap and took a peek inside.

The courtyard is very old, and the weeds in the flower beds have taken up the place of flowers and are growing happily. There is a stone table in the middle of the courtyard. Through the gap, you can see that several houses are locked.It seems to be an ordinary, unused courtyard.

After judging that there was no obvious danger, Leng Mo opened a hole in the wooden board that sealed the door for one person to pass through, and got into the courtyard with Jian Geng.

After getting used to the darkness, Jian Geng could barely see something clearly, and he noticed the stone table at a glance.

It is special because it is like a luminous body in the vast darkness.It's not the kind of dazzling light that can illuminate, but like the reflected starlight, it's not strong, but it can't be ignored.Jian Geng's face was a bit ugly, but the darkness covered him with a layer of armor, which perfectly covered his expression.

Jian Geng and Leng Mo walked to the stone table, Leng Mo reached out and touched the table, unexpectedly it was very clean.There is no dust, just a little light, it is out of place with the whole dilapidated courtyard.

There is no dust, one is because someone is often cleaning, and the other is that the table is often used.But this yard is sealed again, whether it is cleaning or using, it can be a question mark.

There was nothing else on the table, so Leng Mo dragged Jian Jia to the door of the house.

The lock on the door is a common big brass lock in ancient times.It's not difficult to open, and it's even more difficult for Leng Mo's dagger.

But before Leng Mo started to remove the lock, Jian Geng gently tugged at him.

Jane: "Do you still remember the picture in the prophecy I told you before?"

Leng Mo nodded, probably knowing what Jian Geng was going to say.He said: "There is no table." It is impossible for Jane to not remember such an obvious marker.

Jian Jian swallowed: "There is no hole in the window." He pointed to the pane by the door, "The yard I saw is not this one."

Leng Mo: "But there is no other yard here. We need to confirm whether the content in the room is different from what you saw."

Jian Geng: "I'm not sure if we are still in the original world inside the door."

Leng Mo: "What's the difference?"

Jian Geng: "Jump from easy to easy, or easy to difficult. But we are not pregnant, probably from easy to difficult." Killing Jian Geng also does not believe that the door will give him a peaceful and friendly transition from an easy level. to another level of simplicity.

Leng Mo: "...Maybe it's still in place. The moon gate cannot form the connection point of any gate."

Jian Geng rubbed her hands: "Stop talking, it's time to witness a miracle. Let's go, I can bear it."

Leng Mo removed the lock on the door the second he finished speaking.

With a "squeak", the door opened in response.

"Ahhh——" Jian Geng was about to go crazy, no one could stop this horse riding.

Behind the door, a cockscombed snake stood upright, and the snake letter was licked out the moment the door opened, bright red, with a fork on the tip.

Leng Mo pulled a scorpion to block him, swung his right hand down, the dagger brushed against the snake letter, and the snake's "hissing" sound stopped abruptly.The forked snake letter on the ground was still squirming, rolling in the direction of Jian Geng and Leng Mo.

"Grass." Jian Geng exhausted all her strength and stomped her feet frantically.

Leng Mo and the cockscomb snake were fighting together, but in fact they couldn't be said to be fighting together. The diameter of the cockscomb snake was about [-] centimeters, which happened to be as thick as a dagger could easily cut through it.Moreover, Leng Mo found that the cockscomb snake seemed to be unable to move its tail except for the snake letter and the upper body, so Leng Mo cut a complete cockscomb snake into snake segments.

Cutting to the tail, he found that the snake had been nailed to the ground.Maybe it was used to guard the gate, Leng Mo thought.

After cooking the cockscomb snake, Leng Mo looked back and saw Jian Gentian dragging his shoes back and forth on the ground.With his good night vision ability, he immediately noticed a ketchup-like thing at Jian Geng's feet.

Thinking of how Jian Geng scolded and pulled his arm forcefully, Leng Mo probably knew what the shapeless thing was.

The head of the cockscomb snake fell on the edge of the threshold, facing the direction outside the door, with a look of reluctance to die.

Jian Geng turned her head and leaned softly on Leng Mo's body, but the words she said had a stern taste: "Is there any way to physically transcend?"

Leng Mo thought for a while, and cut the snake's head, which could still see the shape, into squares, the kind that could be cooked in minutes.

Aside from the snake guarding the door, the other things in the house are exactly the same as what Jian Geng saw.The mountain of picture scrolls and the yellow talismans all over the room strangely made Jian Geng find a sense of familiarity.

His prophecy didn't come off the post, which feels pretty good—what a ghost, in the picture he saw, the picture scroll and the yellow talisman in the house flashed past, and then the next map came out directly.

Jian Geng leaned against Leng Mo: "From now on, please don't let go of me. I'm afraid that if I let go, I'll disappear."

Leng Mo let out a "hmm", picked up the scroll and began to look through it.

Jian Jian went up to watch with him, it was too dark, he couldn't see anything.

Jian Geng: "Can you give me some live broadcast? It's dark, I'm going to start thinking wildly."

Leng Mo's voice came after a while, with a little confusion: "...it's blank." He opened more than a dozen scrolls, none of which had pictures and words.

Jian Geng: "It's all blank?" He was also puzzled, and at the same time, his imagination grew wildly in the darkness.He couldn't help but wonder whether the cockscomb snake behind Leng Mo had killed it, whether it would reconnect its body, silently, stand behind them and look at them coldly.

"His-"

The sound of snake spitting letters came from the darkness.

Jian Geng rushed forward in an instant, Leng Mo's movements were faster than him, and the picture scroll became a temporary weapon, hitting the cockscomb snake's seven-inch part with one blow, and then, the dagger pierced in.

Jian Geng was still in shock, Leng Mo glanced across the ground, and made sure that the snake now was the one he dismantled before.Its cut body was glued together to form a complete new snake, exactly the same as the picture that suddenly appeared on the scroll.

Leng Mo told his discovery.

Jian Geng took a deep breath: "The part about snakes suddenly appeared on the scroll?"

Leng Mo: "Yes."

Jane: "I'm sorry, it seems that I did it."

Leng Mo: "Huh?"

Jian Zhi: "These scrolls may be the embodiment of imagination. Just now, I was wondering whether the street snake would stand up again. In addition - I admit, I also thought about it before opening the door. In the last scene in the previous prophecy, there are two snakes..."

"Stop." Leng Mo said, "Think about something else."

Jane: "For example?"

Leng Mo: "Anything you like, except monsters."

Jian Geng: "Then, then I'll try to find some gold."

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