The pattern on it looks more like a totem. I looked at it carefully and it looks a bit like a fish and a bit like a frog.
The feeling of combining these two things made me laugh out loud.
Could this escape room have been designed specifically for this fat guy?
The ancients were normal, but this fat man had the body shape of a frog.
Even now, I see him panting heavily down there, occasionally banging on the stone platform, realizing that the fat man simply can't get up.
But the problem is, if he were a frog or a toad, wouldn't this guy have a very strong jumping ability?
Jumping is the most basic characteristic of frogs and toads.
This guy is probably standing there dumbly because he's too fat or has too many rotting worms in his body.
At this point, the fat man would occasionally punch our feet.
He was completely stuck underneath.
Moreover, it seems that the ancient person was also subject to some kind of restriction.
Since he was resurrected, he has been standing still and has never moved.
They simply spread their arms as wide as possible and stretched them outwards to restrict our position.
I thought to myself, if this ancient person is stuck in one place, it's probably because the girl's persuasion earlier had worked.
Otherwise, if we stopped thinking like ancient people, we would have passed by long ago. Moreover, his ancient costume has remained unremarkable and unchanged until now.
But last time, when he came out, he only made a few brief appearances before tearing off all his clothes, letting his muscles bulge out as much as possible.
This is the true nature of that ancient person.
I simply can't understand why people from ancient times are behaving this abnormally now.
All I can say is that this guy has really been affected.
However, regardless of the circumstances, this is definitely good news for us.
The main thing is that since the two of them are completely confined to their spot, we still have a chance to catch our breath, and at least we won't get hurt.
Like when we were fighting with this fat guy before, we were always on tenterhooks, afraid that his big fist would hit us directly.
At this moment, I began to examine the totems on them again.
To be precise, it's just a rather complex pattern, and it doesn't seem to have that solemn feeling.
From a certain perspective, I even think it's just a formation.
The next second, just as I was examining the pattern, I suddenly felt as if a bit of light was being reflected from it!
After examining it carefully, I found that the stone platform was exactly as I had thought; it was impossible for it to emit its own light.
That means it's just reflected light.
I looked around again, and it seemed that the light on the walls could only barely illuminate this secret room.
Then it can only be the heavens.
I couldn't help but look up at the ceiling again, and at that moment the light seemed to disappear all at once.
Disappeared?
I thought to myself, wasn't that the natural light from the outside just now?
How could it have disappeared in such a short time?
Could it be that night has already fallen?
I thought to myself, if that's the case, then the ancient people and the fat man are very likely to be affected by this event as well.
Just like a young girl, Yiyi becomes stronger at night.
Nighttime is where the girl truly shines.
As I was thinking this, I quickly told the girl to check her own energy.
The girl was overjoyed, and then closed her eyes to carefully feel every tiny fluctuation in her body.
A dozen seconds later, she opened her eyes, and then widened them with a hint of happiness.
"Brother, I feel like the energy in my body has indeed become stronger."
However, I can be sure of one thing: it is definitely not dark yet.
Do you think there might be some problems because of this ceiling?
Just like when we arrived at the Blue Armor's Sunken Compass House before, we thought it was the exit.
However, in reality, it's simply due to the refractive index of sunlight.
I think the real time is probably approaching dusk.
But not a single ray of sunlight shines in, most likely because of this ceiling!
Hearing the girl's words, I was immediately puzzled.
That's not right. Even if it's not nightfall but dusk, it still shouldn't be right.
It was only around noon when we got out of that bearded man's car.
We definitely don't want to waste that much time with them now.
But after thinking about it again, it seems a bit blurry now.
We were somewhat distracted several times in this locked room. Could it be that those few times caused our perception of time to become somewhat blurred?
If that's the case, then I have absolutely no idea what time it is right now.
With that thought in mind, I could only tentatively consider this moment as dusk.
But now that we're already inside this secret room, it seems there's really no way to go out and check the sky in time.
I just feel like the light in this secret room is getting dimmer and dimmer.
Not only the ceiling, but after I noticed this reflected light, the dim light emanating from the murals around me seemed even dimmer.
Although I've never figured out what exactly is emitting light inside the secret room, it is definitely visible.
Now it has indeed become somewhat dim, with only the patterns on the stone platform still reflecting light.
At this moment, the stone platform had become the brightest thing around us.
It was at this moment that I noticed the two men below them were still attacking frantically.
But the frequency of those attacks doesn't seem to be as high as before.
I secretly wondered if these two guys were also responsible for the deterioration of Earth's condition.
If that's the case, then that would really be good news for us.
Although the two of them were constantly attacking, they were basically just colliding with themselves.
I saw the fat man, and the insects on his body seemed to be moving even faster.
It's likely that those insects with only a modicum of intelligence would think it's pointless to do such a futile effort.
I even noticed that the bugs on his body seemed to be trying to gnaw at the fat man's skin to stop this behavior, and after the fat man struggled for a while...
He glanced back at the ancients again, then escalated his passion once more, and began to pound heavily at our feet.
This guy seems to have been brainwashed!
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