Chapter 551 (1/2)

However, the risk of flying up is not small. The unknown ”demon”, a dark place, may be fanned before it gets close.

Therefore, for the sake of safety, he has wrapped the gravity vein around his body when he floats up. In case of danger, you can run away immediately.

Angel slowly floated up cautiously.

But when he reached 100 meters, a strange strong wind roared. He didn't see the situation clearly and was slapped down again.

He spun several times in mid air and finally fixed his body by gravity.

Ignoring the discomfort caused by the energy disorder in his body, angel looked up at the deep fog above his head.

Just now, he saw the shadow again. But like last time, before he even approached, he was fanned down by the hurricane brought by the huge ”flesh body”.

Is it some kind of external wind defense?

Angel tried again several times, but it was the same every time. The other party seemed to be preventing angel from flying up.

No matter which direction you go, as long as you reach 100 meters, you will be driven down by a hurricane fan. He had fallen from the air several times, but there was still no progress. In such a sticky situation, he finally reluctantly returned to the ground.

Meanwhile, Sanders, who was moving fast in the thick fog, suddenly paused.

He always felt as if he had forgotten to explain something to angel? What is it? Sanders's mind worked quickly. Soon his eyes lit up and looked up at the sky covered by fog.

He remembered that he just told angel that the nightmare boundary area was only thousands of miles, but he didn't tell him that the height was only 100 meters

”Should it be all right? Try it once. After Angel gets a lesson, he shouldn't try again.” Sanders insisted that it should be an outdoor course for angel to ”eat a cut and learn a lesson”!

However, the fact is that angel is now scarred and the energy in his soul is shaking like falling apart.

If he hadn't met the strange wooden house, he might have only tried once, as Sanders speculated.

But man is not as good as heaven. He was so lucky that the first building he met after entering the nightmare world was this overlapping wooden house.

Since the road of heaven could not go, he had to return to the ground again. Angel reluctantly walked into the fog. After a long time, looking at the wooden house in front of him again, angel only felt cold all over.

This wooden house, like a lingering nightmare, stands in the depths of evil thoughts.

Angel hesitated for a moment. His heart wanted to turn and escape from here, but reason told him that if he wanted to leave the world like a circle, he had to face the wooden house.

Take a deep breath.

Angel straightened his back, straightened his slightly wrinkled gentleman's clothes, pressed down his dark tall hat, and calmly walked to the wooden house. It seems that for angel, this noble gesture engraved into the bone marrow is like a sacred ceremony, which can dispel the uneasiness in his heart.

The song finger knocks at the door, and the crisp knock sounds. However, no one answered.

Then he opened the door. The scene inside the door was the same as before. Angel didn't check it and stood directly in front of the oil painting.

As he thought, the perspective of oil painting has taken a step further. Like someone in the picture, walking step by step towards the castle bathed in the full moon with angel's watching.

Turning away, angel walked back into the fog.

This time, he didn't intend to shrink back. He wanted to see what the painting ultimately wanted to explain, or what the end of the painting would be?

Angel is convinced that the painting must have an ending, and when it ends, it may be when its tusks are exposed.

Enter again and again, exit again and again.

Angel could not even judge whether he went into the same cabin or a different cabin, because the trace numbers he left inside would disappear the next time he entered the cabin.

When Angel entered the wooden house for the 29th time, the scene in the oil painting finally came to the gate of the castle.

At this time, angel found that the castle was very prosperous from a distance, but it looked like decline and depression from a close look. The rivets on the wooden door have fallen off, and the corners are covered with spider webs. Even the flying flags, window curtains and so on... Are broken.

But this kind of dilapidation is not the dilapidation of force majeure that experienced war, but

A castle eroded by the power of time and naturally decayed.

”So the next time I see you, should your fangs show up?” Angel whispered.

With everything ready, angel pushed open the door of the wooden house for the 30th time.

There was still no change inside. Angel looked at the oil painting with confusion and vigilance.

The perspective in oil painting is no longer closer, but there is an angle change!

The door Angel thought would open was still closed this time. The change of perspective does not extend to the gate, but ”he” raises his head and the perspective slightly becomes higher.

The last tusk, no longer behind the door, is ”above”?

Angel looked puzzled and left the cabin again. Thirty first, thirty second... When Angel stood in front of the picture for the thirty fourth time.

His pupils contracted suddenly.

The message that the picture wants to express finally appears this time!

The perspective in the painting, since looking up, does not look at the sky, but looks at the window on the second floor of the castle. The window had ragged red curtains, flying in the wind.

The perspective slowly approached, approached... Finally, I saw the inside of the window.

Inside the window is an ordinary girl's boudoir, but the perspective is fixed here, and the fixed object is a painting on the wall of the boudoir.