Along with the loud noises and roars from the mountain, dust and dirt were constantly sent flying into the air by the huge force. The moon quietly emerged from the sea of clouds, sprinkling down a pure but extremely strange light. Seeing such a scene, Baron did not dare to slack off.
He quickly carried Bacca back home and slowly put him down. Then, he found his father Balsris's toolbox and opened it. He took out a small metal bottle from the various tools inside. He quickly turned around and was about to get up, but suddenly he seemed to remember something and took out something similar to fishing line. After taking the tools, he pushed open the big table where they were having their reunion dinner. Bacca looked blankly at Baron's series of incomprehensible actions and did not say a word. It was only when Baron gently knocked on the floor under the table and opened it that he suddenly realized something. At the same time, he had some strange thoughts in his heart.
"Hurry up and leave." Baron coldly urged, not answering Bacca's question. "Oh." Barca pouted. He felt that his condition was not that bad anymore, so he did not need Baron's help. He stepped down with one foot and reached something that looked like a ladder. Then, he climbed down with the support of the wooden pillars on both sides. Baron watched carefully as Barca slowly climbed down. Realizing that he had almost recovered his mobility, he turned around and gently tied a thread to the two legs of the table and tied a clever knot. Then, he took out the bottle from before, covered his nose, opened the lid, and scattered it around the surroundings. Then, he quickly closed the lid and pulled the thread to close the floor. The moment the floor was closed, the table returned to its original position due to the pull of the thread, emitting a strange smell. The thread that was tied to the table was also pulled away from the cracks in the floor by Baron. There was no pause in this series of movements, as if he had done it many times, completely relying on muscle memory.
"Jump down." Baron's voice came from above. He knew that his brother had caught up. Bacca hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he let go of his hand and jumped into the darkness. Unexpectedly, he landed on the ground. He looked up in a daze and reached out to touch the stairs above, but he could not touch them. However, from his senses, the stairs were only a little more than a meter away from the ground. Was his vision wrong? Why didn't Daddy put a lamp here or something? How could he know how deep it was just by looking at the height of the ladder? Bacca opened his hands and tried to touch some lighting devices, but all he could touch were cold walls. The passage was not as wide as he had imagined. It was only a little wider than the distance between his hands.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, Bakar looked ahead in confusion. This passage was completely dark, without a trace of light. He was completely relying on his own senses to walk, and he could not even sense his brother's existence. However, Baron seemed to be deliberately creating a sound in front of him to guide him, telling Bacca that he was here. However, Bacca still felt a trace of fear towards the darkness. He hadn't felt this way in a long time, he thought. What pulled him out of this uneasy mood was a faint light in front of him, and Baron's figure in the light. The confusion in his eyes was suddenly swept away, replaced by a hopeful look that echoed the glimmer in front of him.
"Can you still walk?" Baron turned around and looked at Barca with the light in front of him.
"Kaka can do it." Bacca said in a low voice. He gently gritted his teeth and panted heavily. He touched the wall beside him with his right hand and strode forward, stepping past Baron who had stopped in his tracks.
Baron narrowed his eyes and watched Bacca walk past him expressionlessly. He watched Bacca walk step by step with difficulty. He stretched out his hand and walked over to help him, but just as he was about to touch Bacca, he stopped and slowly retracted his hand. He looked at Bacca's firm footsteps and was silent for a few seconds. Then, he quickened his pace and followed.
Not long after, the two of them walked out of the dark tunnel. It was a very spacious place outside. Vines and weeds were everywhere, but they only reached their ankles. Looking up, they could see many small holes that connected to the outside world. Bright moonlight shone from above. At the same time, they also saw many unknown plants growing on the ceiling formed by the soil above them. Some water droplets dripped from above and fell on the leaves of the plants on the ground. What was surprising was that the place was covered with broken stones and scratches from various weapons. There were also some strange marks that were caused by something unknown. Bacca looked at the strange scene around him in shock. He didn't know that there was such a place in his house. Moreover, he clearly felt that the air here wasn't as fresh as the air on the ground. Instead, it was mixed with a strange but somewhat familiar smell. What was it? Bacca thought to himself as he looked at his brother, Baron.
Baron remained as cold as ever. He looked around calmly, as if he was recalling something. "Brother, is this the place where you really train?”Barca asked dejectedly.
"Yes." Baron responded, but no one knew what he was thinking.
Baron slowly turned his head and looked at Bacca. He said in a tone that made Bacca almost think his father Balsris was here,"Kaka, remember, not everything can be shared with others because you don't know what belongs to you and who is trying to take everything away from you.”
" Ah…" Bakar was stunned. He didn't know what Baron meant by that. He didn't understand.
Barno looked at Bacca's confused expression and sighed helplessly. Some of the memories that he had forgotten in the depths of his heart began to awaken. A bloody figure flashed past his eyes, and his body involuntarily trembled.
Bacca didn't understand what Baron meant and simply threw it to the back of his mind. " I wonder how Dad and the others are doing…" he murmured." Are we just going to wait for Dad and the others here?" Will they be in danger?" Barca asked.
Bacca lowered his head and silently sat on a small rock. He realized that this place was filled with broken rocks. Did his brother do this? Barca looked at Baron quietly. Not far away, Baron also sat down and closed his eyes to meditate. Bacca suddenly felt an invisible distance between him and his home.
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