I'm really a life player

Chapter 100 Time Slough (24)

Su Yang looked at the statue made of white plaster, and said that the statue looked lifelike, like a real person.

It really made Su Yang wonder if this thing was directly made of living people.

King Crescent Moon's head protruded from the water curtain, maybe it was so huge that Su Yang couldn't understand more things in its eyes.

King Xianyue snorted and said, "Don't think too much, it's just a remnant of time, the afterimage left by a fool."

He looked at the white plaster statue with some curiosity, then turned his head and asked, "What is the remnant of time?"

King Xianyue was silent for a long time, and said in a somewhat complicated tone: "There was once a weak person who was always one step behind in everything he did, and was always laughed at by others. After being laughed at for a long time, his heart gradually disappeared, and finally he became more and more cowardly. gone."

"and then?"

"Later... what he did later, I don't know, I only know that one day, I saw a young man in a trance, crying and running like a fool, running, he caught up with time , and that day, the world changed."

Su Yang:? ? ?
Boss, can you make it clearer, how can time catch up?
King Xuanyue also had some confusion on his expression, he tilted his head for a long time without explaining clearly, and finally said falteringly:
"I don't know how he did it. On that day, I saw a person running non-stop, running faster and faster. When I got to the back, I couldn't see clearly. I just felt that there was something deep. Stuff, something changed that day."

Su Yang was a little embarrassed, King Xianyue seemed to seldom talk to people, and he was not so good at describing things with words, but he understood the general meaning of what it said.

To put it simply, in the past, there was a guy who looked like a rookie, but was actually a big boss. He ran very fast, and in the end he was even fast enough to interfere with time.

As for how to intervene, he didn't know, he could only barely find a man in his poor brain who claimed to be the fastest in DC, but there was always someone faster than him, and then barely matched a template.

After finding nothing, and seeing that King Xianyue didn't seem to want to continue talking, he cautiously asked: "Then...Mr.

King Xianyue seemed to be in a state of slow reaction all the time, and he nodded after a long time. A ten-meter-long tortoise crawled out from behind the water curtain and walked to Su Yang's side.

"Xuan Eleven, take him back."

The tortoise raised its head, looked at King Xianyue who poked his head out of the water curtain, and replied sullenly: "Of order, ancestor."

It lowered its body slightly, patted its back with its flippers, and said to Su Yang: "Come up, I'll take it, you go back to the lake."

Su Yang listened to it talking intermittently, it was very awkward, but still very interesting, he put the white plaster statue that looked like weeping and was running hard into the storage equipment, and then sat on it leisurely. On the back of a tortoise named Xuan Shiyi.

As King Xuanyue turned around and walked towards the depths of the dark lake, his entire figure finally disappeared, and the water level began to rise in the passage opened by the invisible force.

The spinning eleven flippers under its feet fluttered, and a stream of water spiritual power condensed under its feet, turning into a huge ice layer.

As the water level in the channel rose, the ice layer dragged a person and a turtle towards the lake, and the darkness and dampness at the bottom of the lake were dispelled by the sunlight on the lake.

After refloating on the lake, Xuan Eleven slowly flapped his flippers, and sent Su Yang to the shore: "Sir, we're here. It's ok. Come down."

Su Yang jumped off the huge turtle's back, took out two pieces of spirit stones from his storage equipment, stuffed them into the gap of Xuanshi's turtle's back, lowered his head and touched its wet turtle's back road:

"I'm about to break through, and many things on my body are useful, so I can only give you two spirit stones as rations."

Xuan Shiyi felt the invasion of foreign objects on the shell of the turtle, and shook his body awkwardly. The dull and tangled voice sounded again:
"Thanks, you, my, friend. There, time, come to me. By the lake, shout, eleven, just, okay."

"Stop reading." Su Yang stretched out his fingers and poked its flippers. It was cold, and it felt quite amusing. "I'm tired of hearing what you said."

Xuan Eleven hummed twice, turned around and crawled towards Xianyue Lake.

Su Yang also turned his head and went straight to the library. He wanted to hand over this unknown time slough to Senior White. After all, judging from King Xianyue, this thing seemed very important.

...in front of the library...

Su Yang pushed open the door of the library, and what appeared in front of him was a layer of space that continued to extend into the depths. The bookshelves in the library were like the scene when he first saw the taboo cemetery, and they continued to spread to deep.

He tried to prepare to step into the ever-spreading space, but a sudden sense of crisis in his heart made him stop subconsciously, and cautiously shouted towards the space inside the door:
"Bai~senior~senior, I~come~give~you~send~east~west~!"

The voice continued for a long time, but Su Yang was not responded by Bai Xingzhou, but suddenly heard a strange sound of hard objects colliding in the depths of the deep library.

A huge and sharp bone spur suddenly hit the ground, creating a small pothole, and a human centipede that looked like an elongated human thoracic bone crawled on the ground.

There was a strange rancid smell, and the huge bone centipede seemed to have heard Su Yang's breathing that was about to stop. The upper body, which could not be seen because the door was too small, shook slightly, and the upper body with bone spurs Slowly down, a shriveled head looked towards the door.

Su Yang closed the door quickly, and at the moment of closing the door, he saw a huge head slowly turned his head to look at the door through the crack of the door.

wdnm!

After Su Yang closed the door, he immediately turned around and ran away. He just felt like he had experienced the scene of a horror movie. The bone centipede looked really scary. The most important thing was that the moment he closed the door, he caught a glimpse of See what that head looks like.

It seems to be the white predecessor whose head has been drained of blood...

The inexplicable fear and threat of death all told him that if he insisted on staying where he was, there was a high probability that he would die.

Obviously, he was already running very fast, but for some reason, Su Yang still felt that time was frozen. The explosive speed brought by the sprinting brought by the spiritual power attached to his thigh was like a frame drop, so slow that he couldn't bear it. Bear.

For a long time, he could still hear the sound of a heartbeat coming from his chest, like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, echoing in his mind for a long time.

One, two, three...

The world seemed to recover in an instant. Su Yang had already rushed to the third floor, opened the door to the classroom, and ran directly to the nearest classroom suspended in the void.

　Flushing Street Diary: Because I have to board the plane tomorrow, I took a lot of time to organize things. The fourth watch is still the same, but there may be a delay, and it may even be 00:30 the next day, but I must finish writing ,above
　　
　
(End of this chapter)