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In the Flower Wall Maze—to be specific, somewhere in the Flower Wall Maze where a camera is installed, a figure looks up and down from time to time, and walks back and forth.

"What the hell is this Zhang Xian doing? He is obviously a lame man, but he seems very powerful... Anyway, I have done my best. Yes, I am not kind. As long as Henry sees Zhang Xian, he will definitely be distracted. If he is distracted, he will not be able to dance well." Wu, when the time comes, it will be my chance to rise to the top!"

As Qian Yu walked, she thought about it.

"That's right, I'm helping myself. I'm not leaving now, but I have to wait for Zhang Xian to be discovered, and pre-emptively say that I'm here to stop it! That's it! I'm definitely not concerned about Zhang Xian's safety!"

The arrogant Qian Yu chattered and looked at the garbage elevator from time to time, living like a year.

After an unknown amount of time, he saw the door of the garbage elevator open, and a black figure poured out.

Qian Yu immediately shrunk himself down, and then stared at the black shadow carefully - it was so dark that he couldn't tell what it was, just like he couldn't tell what the garbage was before.

Seeing that no one was around, Qian Yu bent over and trotted over.As he approached, he smelled the same burnt smell as usual.

"This is another batch of garbage," Qian Yu hoped that Zhang Xian would leave the elevator before this, otherwise the small elevator would be overwhelmed and might be discovered... "What is this?"

Qian Yu suddenly stepped on a round object under her feet.

He thought that thing looked familiar—remember, it was the head of Zhang Xian's cane!

Qian Yu couldn't help but go to the garbage.I don't know if it was due to psychological effects, but the more he looked at the garbage, the more he looked like a burnt human body.

As for whether it was Zhang Xian...he didn't dare to identify it anymore.

"It should be fine..." Qian Yu held the round head of the cane, and couldn't help breaking out in cold sweat.

He raised his neck and looked at the tall tower Feixiantai with great effort, and felt his legs go weak for a moment.

……

"You all come with me! Right now!"

Jian Liang's orders came without beginning or end, neither the dancer nor the teacher could figure it out.

But they knew that Jian Liang's order could not be disobeyed.

The boys and girls had no objection. Everyone quickly stood up, wiped off their sweat, combed their hair with their fingers instead of a comb, and straightened their dance clothes.Then, form a square matrix.

They followed Jian Liang, left the dance studio, and walked into the elevator.

Another elevator, its decoration is much more luxurious and bright than the original one.

Seeing that the last person also came in and stood up, Jian Liang pressed the floor.

- the top floor.

"brush--"

The elevator doors closed.

A slight feeling of overweight came, and the elevator slowly ascended.

The boys and girls all had the same serious expressions as Jian Liang.

As for whether they were uneasy in their hearts, it is unknown.

Henry felt a cold hand hold his left hand.

Another cold hand held his right hand.

Henry: "..."

The elevator suddenly shook slightly.

Both hands gripped tighter.

Henry looked at Mattie Kanon and Zhu Wenye on the left and right: "..."

What happened to these two people?

Henry thought and raised his eyebrows.

Mattie Kanon was a little stiffer than Zhu Wenye, but Zhu Wenye was obviously more nervous: "The top floor, that's the celebration hall."

"So what?" Henry didn't understand.

"It's very important!" Mattie Kenon added, "We can't even enter the celebration hall for the rehearsal."

"That's it...why do you want us to go to the celebration hall?" Henry whispered, "Did you notice that Uncle Jian just now..." He whispered.

"Uncle Jian also listens to the boss. Maybe the boss thinks we dance well and makes an exception to allow us to go to the rehearsal?" Mattie Kenon guessed.

"Maybe we didn't dance well, let's feel the atmosphere?" Zhu Wenye guessed.

His guess is not without reason.Because everyone is going now, according to what the original teacher said, only half of the people who danced in the end will dance.

Henry hasn’t met the boss yet.

Mattie Kanon said: "Of course the boss doesn't meet casually. The boss's mind can't be guessed casually. Otherwise..." She shook her head slightly.

Zhu Wenye echoed, "That's right, we just need to work hard."

"Work?"

Zhu Wenye smiled: "I forgot, you are the second class when you come here, and you have only been here for a few days. We actually have a lot of work to do..."

"..." Let's forget about that kind of work.

Henry suddenly remembered the first time he entered the Yongle Palace—the time when he was a doctor’s assistant and gave physical examinations to teenagers. His heart was alright, and if he wanted to do something like this, Zhang Xian might beat Jane up with a cane cool head.

Zhang Xian said that it doesn't matter if you are not allowed to observe, there are other ways to enter the tower.I don't know how to do it, and I don't know when to come in. I hope it's not now, or I'll be in vain.

Also, I don't know how Zhang Xian avoided those cameras and the people coming and going.

Zhang Xian's legs are a bit of a hindrance, but it would have been much worse if he hadn't been dragged down by his legs.

Alas, I also said that I want to help Zhang Xian cure his legs. Zhang Xian can take his energy back and forth, and he can also eat it after purification (emphasis added, the taste is very good), but he can't do anything about his own legs. I'm afraid there is nothing to do... that's not necessarily the case!

After all, I come from an advanced civilization, with such a powerful processor and such a large database, I will definitely find a way!

At that time, you can confidently ask Zhang Xian to get energy for yourself, hehehe...

The more Henry thought about it, the more beautiful he became, and he couldn't help but deserted.

Just thinking about it, suddenly the elevator shook slightly and stopped.

The elevator doors slid open, revealing a red-carpeted corridor in front of them.Scarlet velvet curtains hung on the walls on both sides, falling to the floor, completely covering the walls.

Every two or three meters, a ball-like lantern hangs from the ceiling, as red as blood.

Although the light is bright, at the same time everyone is illuminated bright red. In this lighting environment, even if they smile kindly, they look weird and malicious.

Henry immediately took a small breath, but the rest of the dancers seemed to ignore it and adapted well.

Not to mention Mattie Kanon, even Zhu Wenye acted nonchalantly, showing the well-trained side of a first-class teenager.

From the moment the elevator pulled away, they had already entered the state.

Even Jian Liang's steps were a little more cautious than usual.

Dozens of people walked the corridors, barely making a sound.

The silent procession stopped before the two closed vermilion gates.

Although the shape of the door is very classic, there is a bright red LCD electronic lock on the wall, which makes it very nondescript.

Jian Liang went over to brush her face, and the door slid open silently to both sides, revealing behind... the same scarlet velvet curtain.

He turned around and glanced at the dancers. Although he didn't say a word, everyone already understood what he meant - "If you don't dance well, you will die."

Jian Liang opened the curtain, and everyone rushed in, with Henry walking last.

As he walked through the corridor, he already felt something spying on him.

And after passing through the curtain, that feeling seemed to be intensified.

The light was still red, and they were in an unusually spacious room.There are several rows of dressing tables inside, with several mirrors standing on the tables, full of bottles and jars.It exudes an indescribable aroma, strong and teasing, but it cannot hide a bit of decay.

They passed through the dressing room and passed a place filled with steam, with the word "bath" written on the door.

The slightly bloody smell quietly diffused from the water vapor, and Henry instinctively moved away from the door.

The next moment they heard the sound of Fanle, and the smell of incense came to their faces.They passed the colorful shrine.

Everyone kept their eyes on each other, except Henry.

He turned his head to look into the shrine, the door curtain embroidered with the Eight Buddhist Treasures was half covered, the inside was resplendent and resplendent, and there were specks of scarlet from the two colors of gold and green.

He only had a quick glance, but didn't see the whole picture.The murals on both sides of the shrine were painted with mountains of corpses and seas of blood. The blood and corpse oil were so thick that they almost flowed from the paintings.Thousands of ghosts and monsters bowed their heads in one direction.

That is the direction of the shrine.

In front of the shrine are enshrined colorful flowers, clear water and delicate dishes, the raw materials of which are unknown.There is a constant temperature system under the dishes to maintain the heat, resulting in a stench from time to time.

Along the way, no matter where you pass, there is a strange smell, sometimes sour, sometimes fishy, ​​sometimes rancid, and it is always damp.

This is not normal.

How could such a high-level place have such a strange smell?

Henry wanted to cover his nose very much, but no matter whether it was Mattikanon, Zhu Wenye, or the other dancers around him, they were still unaware of it.

Zhu Wenye even gave Henry a strange look: "The fragrance is a little stronger, so what?"

They walked for a while, and Henry felt more and more prying.

Although the other party didn't have any physical contact with him, the feeling... seemed to be rolled over and over again with a slippery tongue.

Just, disgusting!

Henry gritted his teeth in his heart, the disgusting feeling lingered and intensified.He had the urge to jump up and leave this place quickly, but when he thought that he was about to reveal the true face of the tower, he had no choice but to restrain his urge.

"Think of something else to distract you..." he muttered.

Thinking of this, I thought of Zhang Xian again.

Zhang Xian also ruaed his whole body, wet and dry.Zhang Xian's fingers don't have any calluses, but they are not soft either. RUA's strength is moderate, and his nails are always neat. Whether you scratch his head or his body, they can reach the root of his feathers very well. It also has a heating function , take good care of the skin.

And the same thing, everything, from head to tail, chin, neck, wing roots, belly, flippers... how comfortable he is.

It's great to be a duck cake.

Now, he is a sad reminder duck who fell into the quagmire... the sad reminder system.

"Oh, I really paid too much for Zhang Xian." Henry thought, "I'm such a hard worker, I deserve to be RUA again... no, three times... well, maybe, five times? I helped, so it shouldn’t be a problem five times. Speaking of which, Zhang Xian hasn’t given me body wash yet. I think the shea butter scent is very good. In fact, the smell of traditional Chinese medicine is also very good. You have to inhale Zhangxian, wash your nose..."

The author has something to say: Zhang Xian: Ah Choo!Ah Choo!Ah Choo!Guess where I am... Ah Choo!