And then he did smash open yet another tile, and when the local brick broke free of its fall, I was stunned, for it did not fall below what we thought it was — into the old woods outside, but up into the waters of our soup ponds.

Isn't this completely proof of my previous conjecture?

I think my little sister will understand, but pockmarked just happy that he did one thing and went on with another.

I don't know what is the purpose of my sister using such great skill to carefully tap open the floor tiles that seemed to follow a pattern. I don't know what is the purpose of my sister using such great skill to carefully tap open the floor tiles that seemed to follow a pattern.

When the hemp was about to cut off another floor tile, the little sister didn't continue with her work.

That idiot, pockmarked, thought it was because everyone was looking to him to be the savior. With such a powerful attitude, he was even more motivated. I thought, maybe he really screwed up my little sister's mind.

In less than a few minutes, the pockmarks had made a hole along with the floor tiles that she had opened earlier, smashing the surrounding areas. The hole was not small, but it was clear that the person would be able to enter the hole.

That guy happily kissed the lid and was about to drill through it.

The little sister shrugged her shoulders and gave him a look of 'I'll follow you'.

I didn't follow him immediately when he drilled. I had always wanted to see if he would be forced to fall into the woods after he left, or if he would do a climbing action. I wanted to verify my conjecture once more and reverse the direction of the problem.

However, just as the pockmarks stuck out of his head, he started shouting "F * ck, save —" with bared fangs and brandished claws.

I don't know what happened, but I grabbed onto the leg of the pockmarked man, but he was too fast, and by the time I reached out my hand to really grab his leg, he was already out of the brick, leaving only a stump of his ankle behind. When I grabbed his ankle and was about to pull him back, it was too heavy for me to bear, and I was carried out of the room. I called out for my little sister in a hurry, and the top half of my body fell out of the brick with the pockmarked man.

In an instant, a strong gust of wind pounced on me, drenching my wet jacket and making it cold from the inside out.

"Little, little sister, how can you console me like this? If you have the time, quickly find some hay to light a bonfire!" All my doubts about the funeral were pushed to the back of my mind, and I just wanted to be warm, damn cold.

"Tell me, what's going on? How could we fall into the old forest?" "No," I said.

"I can't go back. My Nine Palace Lock is hopeless!" The pockmark was still thinking about that treasure. His face was blank and his hands had already turned blue. He was still holding the pot in his arms.

" Can you stop being so greedy? F * ck, I'll take the beans and the valuable pot. I'm not going to snatch anything from you if you're not satisfied with what I have! "With a good brother like me accompanying you, the results are all yours!" I tried my best to comfort the pockmarks, who also said that they didn't feel anything for money. Damn, they really didn't feel anything for money.

" Little San, where's the Nine Palace Lock? We just entered the Nine Palace Lock. Look up, where did we fall from? We can't even find it now, the tree is the sky and the sky is the clouds. Did we fall from the clouds? When we first fell into the Black Water Cliff, we had already entered the Nine Palace Lock. The Nine Palace Lock was not an object, it was a place, if you understand, then the Nine Palace Lock that we entered earlier was the Nine Palace Lock itself, think about it! "

"Then where are we now? Surely it wasn't Blackwater Cliff? "I had wanted to see what kind of horrendous power Guo Gu's brain could bring out, but now, I've only been to the entrance of Blackwater Cliff and missed it!"

"Are you crazy? Don't you think about it? We haven't even entered Blackwater Cliff yet, we're just standing at the door curious about a pile of feces. After that, so much has happened. If we do enter, won't we be played to death?"

"That's true, then tell me, where are we now? It's definitely in the old forest, but it's definitely not the same place as before. That fog is so thick, and it's not that cold.

At the very least, let's fall down from Blackwater Cliff and come out from the original position. Think about it, if that dancer said, every time Emperor Wen Xuan entered the Nine Palace Lock, he wouldn't be able to enter from the palace, stay in the Nine Palace Lock for a period of time, and finally come out from the stables. He shouldn't have been able to get out from anywhere yet, aiya, no, at that time the Nine Palace Lock was supposed to be an object, it can't be a distant place! The pockmark buried its head in its crotch again, freezing the jacket. There was the sound of the back of my shirt being snapped, and I quickly patted him.

The Nine Palace Lock may be an object, but it is also a place, a nonexistent world created by idealism, but it is also a real world. At the very least, we will never be able to return to it, and will never be able to find our way back to it. But, look, the pot in our hands is real.

"Little sister is back. Let's go down!" The pockmark pointed to the bonfire that was lit below.

The little sister's movements were very fast. In a few sentences, a large bonfire was built. The pockmarks and I tried our best not to slide down the tree trunk conservatively. Otherwise, the jacket would have been torn off before it melted.

When we got down, the pockmarked man and I approached the bonfire to bake our cotton-padded jackets.

"You two sit first, I'll go hunt some meat. We'll use the pot of the pockmarked brother to cook some soup, and I think this place is pretty good. We'll rest for the whole afternoon, we'll spend the night here, tomorrow morning, then we'll discuss further, so let's see if we can find some usable vegetation for a tent or something!"

"Little sister, sorry for troubling you. Two men, I've always been counting on you as a girl when things go wrong!" I looked at the cut on the back of my sister's hand and thought that she must have been in a hurry to pick up the hay. I felt a pang in my heart.

"Little sister, thank you, sincerely!" The pockmark said in a serious manner.

" "It's nothing, it's just a small matter. Oh right, don't wander around in the forest. Just stay where you are and shout at me if I meet anything. Or I can smother the bonfire and set the smoke. I'll stay nearby!" With a word of warning from her younger sister, she turned around and submerged herself in the dense forest.

"San Zi, San Zi!" The pockmark's eyes darted around and landed on my face.

"What's wrong? Why are you so quiet! "

"Tell me, who do you think this lady is?"

"Who?" "Little sister?"

"F * ck, who else? We don't have many opportunities to talk on our own. Tell the truth, just the two of us. Whatever you think, don't worry about it!"

" "You are more sinister than her. Just a moment ago, you even expressed your gratitude sincerely and muttered behind his back. A person like me is just like you, openly talking about people behind their backs!"

"You are really stupid, really, or else you must be serious. Fuck, you can't really love this girl, right?"

"It's good that I fall in love with her. She doesn't have any feelings for me, but I know that she must be a woman with a story!"

"Right, that's right. Women who have stories are usually complicated. I'm just afraid that her stories are too far away from you!"

"The furthest distance in the world is not within arm's reach. It is within arm's reach, and the heart is indeed far away from the sky!" I was depressed.

"No, the furthest distance is that you two are people from two different worlds. It's like a fish and a sparrow kissing; there's no room for you!"

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