Personal Security Of The Beautiful President

It turned out that what appeared before him turned out to be a small room.

The layout of this small room resembles a hotel suite.

It's just a big room with beds in it.

There is also a toilet.

It's just that the bathroom is open, there are no walls, only a toilet made of stone can be seen.

The bottom of the toilet is directly connected to the lava lake outside through a pipe.

Right in front, a huge window.

There is no glass on it, only railings.

It is worth mentioning that when viewed from the outside, this window turned out to be the mouth of a stone skull.

At this moment, a man with a disheveled hair was sitting at the window with his back to Ding Zhe.

From the back, the man should be very old, because there are not a few sparse white hairs left on the top of his head.

The skin on the neck is also old, just like the terraced paddy fields above the ridge.

The clothes on his body were dirty and smelly.

There was a stone table beside the man with a lantern on it.

The light Ding Zhe saw outside came from inside the lantern.

At this moment, the man was sitting on a stone horse, cursing the street with his head down: "Asshole, dead again, damn..."

Ding Zhe frowned, stepped forward, and looked around the stone table with lanterns.

Then he was stunned.

It turned out that the hem of the old man's clothes turned out to be empty.

The exposed back can be seen.

What made Ding Zhe's hair horrified was.

There was a section of the spine on the old man's back that was exposed.

There was a chain attached to it.

The chains have the thickness of a thumb.

One end is connected to the old man's spine, and the other is connected to the stone on the ceiling.

Depending on the situation, it should be embedded inside.

Ding Zhe took a closer look at the old man's spine again.

The flesh and blood around the spine has rotted away, and maggots can be seen on it.

The spine has also turned black.

The smelly air radiated from that place.

Obviously, this chain has held him for some years.

I don't know how the old man survived in this state.

Unable to help it, Ding Zhe took another two steps forward.

"Come on, after you put things there, you can roll."

The old man seemed to have heard Ding Zhe's voice and didn't look back. He just said one sentence, and then continued to curse with his head down, "Asshole, how did you pass this level?"

Ding Zhe endured the stench, walked over and stood behind the old man, looked down, couldn't help but smiled.

It turned out that the old man was holding an old-fashioned game console in his hand.

This kind of game console is very old, just a black and white LCD screen with several control buttons on it.

At the moment, a motorcycle with very rough pixels is displayed on the screen.

The old man is using the buttons to control the motorcycle and dashing on the track.

After a few steps, the motorcycle was hit by an oncoming obstacle.

"Damn it, am I going to die here in my life."

The old man was furious.

Ding Zhe was speechless.

There are people playing this old-fashioned video game.

Still playing so stupid.

It's simply unreasonable.

Fortunately, on Paradise Island, he once saw his master playing.

The old guy is quite old, and he actually likes to play this old game.

Whenever I couldn't play, I had to find Ding Zhe to help.

So Ding Zhe is familiar with this thing.

Then he shook his head and said: "You keep leaning your motorcycle on the right side of the track at this level to ensure you pass the level all the way."

"Um?"

The old man was taken aback for a moment without turning his head back. Instead, he lowered his head and played the game with two callous hands.

This time, he really obeyed Ding Zhe's words and leaned the motorcycle with very rough pixels on the right side of the track.

In the blink of an eye, this level passed.

A monotonous electronic sound came from the old game console.

After that, the old man put the game console aside and turned and looked up at Ding Zhe.

It was not until this time that Ding Zhe saw the old man's face clearly.

There was almost only a skeleton left behind, with a white beard under his chin.

The bridge of the nose is high, and when he opens his mouth and smiles, there are not a few teeth in it.

Only those eyes were a pair of piercing, but wise eyes.

"He asked you to come, right?"

The old man took a look at Ding Zhe, then shook his head: "You tell him not to waste his thoughts."

After speaking, the old man lifted the cloth curtain covering his legs.

Then struggled.

At this time, Ding Zhe could see the old man's lower body clearly.

The old man’s two legs turned out to be complete with only one leg.

On the other leg from below the knee, only bones were left.

You can see that the toe bones and the calf bones are all black.

As for the position of the knees, black blood was still flowing outside.

The rancid breath came at the same time.

However, the old man obviously didn't care very much, he struggled to get up.

Because there is still an iron chain tied to his spine, he will make a squeaky noise when he gets up.

The old man leaned his body, dragged the chain to the bathroom, stood on the stone toilet, and splashed urine.

The urine flowed down the pipe into the lava lake outside, making a creaking but sound.

Then the old man pulled the water tank behind the toilet.

Washed away the filth inside, turned around and staggered towards Ding Zhe.

Ding Zhe didn't speak, but looked at the old man's calf with only bones left.

As a doctor, he suddenly understood how this calf hurt.

Obviously, this was because the flesh and blood were removed with one knife and one knife, and it was finally injured in this state.

The process is simply tragic.

Who is it that abuses an old man like this?

Ding Zhe frowned.

The old man had been watching Ding Zhe's expression, and when he saw that the expression on his face was full of questions and sympathy, he couldn't help but shook his head: "Changed routine? New?"

Then the old man shook his head: "It's useless, go back and tell Min Ze, Laozi, I don't want to eat hard or soft..."

Rumble!

While talking.

There was a deafening explosion outside the window.

But the entire Thousand Fantasy Caverns had completely self-destructed, exploded into pieces, and fell from above.

Boom boom boom!

The Thousand Fantasy Demon Palace, which once dominated the entire Tianhe City, completely fell apart.

Finally fell into the lava lake.

Suddenly, a monstrous flame was set off in the lava lake.

The old man took a few steps and came to the window, looking at the world of flames in the lava lake outside.

Then he raised his head and turned to look at Ding Zhe: "You did it?"

Ding Zhe came behind the old man and leaned over to pick up the iron chain from the ground. At the same time, his arms fought and tried to break the iron chain. He said, "Maybe I can take you out."

"Hahaha, I have to say, your new routine is really good." The old man laughed up to the sky, and then pointed at Ding Zhe with a finger like a skeleton: "When Min Ze asked you to come, didn't he tell you, this skeleton? The underground palace and this chain existed when the world was opened, and anyone pulls it constantly. How can you be able to break it by a small Taoist master!"

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