"Di di di…Beep beep beep..."
"It's my phone's alarm!" Zhao Yu 'an heard the sound of the alarm clock in his daze. It was right beside his ear. He felt his body being cut up badly.
It felt like a year ago, when he had stayed at home for three months, Yang Yuan had forcefully dragged him to play basketball. He was fine on the day after the game, but when he woke up the next day, it was so painful that he felt that his body did not belong to him anymore.
"Who is it? Who?"
Nubber, who was half-lying on an old man's chair, was also awakened by the sound. A powerful offensive beam instantly lit up in his hand.
"It's my phone's alarm. It's okay.”
Two days had passed since June 24th, but the signal still showed no service. He did not receive any more messages from Yang Yuan or anyone else.
Even if someone sent me a scamming text message or made a scamming call, it would be fine.
Zhao Yu 'an swiped the screen to cancel the alarm. He found himself in Bonu's small wooden house under the tower. He couldn't return to his original world.
He had just had the same dream again, the third one.
Bonu brought over a tin pot. The liquid inside seemed so turbid under the illumination of the wall lamp. However, Zhao Yu 'an was too thirsty and didn't think too much about it. He took it and drank it in one gulp. The liquid tasted so refreshing that Zhao Yu' an had never tasted it before.
"What happened after that? Nuzi?" Zhao Yu 'an twisted his stiff neck and asked.
Bonu brought a plate of bread and a bottle of jam from somewhere and handed them over.
Zhao Yu 'an shook his head. It wasn't that he wasn't hungry. It had been two days since he had entered the so-called Black Fog Prison Tower. He hadn't eaten anything. It was just that he was used to washing up before eating breakfast. He didn't feel that hungry until now.
Zhao Yu 'an had never slept for so long before. He hadn't even slept for so long after he logged into the Three Nets Above Snares Below before. Hence, his friends who played games with him admired Zhao Yu' an and called him " The Eagle Man."
"That lamp suddenly erupted with a mysterious power and attacked you.
It's all my fault. I didn't react in time and couldn't protect you at the first moment.”
Bonu explained to Zhao Yu 'an with a sobbing tone. His expression was like a loyal servant who had failed to protect his young master.
However, Zhao Yu 'an was not some young master or lord. He urgently needed to figure out the truth of this world. In other words, he needed to rebuild his worldview.
"Nu, you don't have to keep calling me 'you'. You can call me Yu' an or Xiao Zhao.”
Nubber was a little surprised, but he still nodded.
Lamp?
Zhao Yu 'an tried to recall the ancient lamp. Suddenly, in his mind, in the endless dark sky, a dark green flame lit up and a huge amount of energy was released.
"Alright, you can finally give me some special power. Tell me, what use do you have?”
In his mind, Zhao Yu 'an shouted at the green flame.
There was no reaction, and the strange scene instantly disappeared.
"Yu 'an, what's wrong?"
Nubber asked anxiously as he looked at Zhao Yu 'an, who had suddenly closed his eyes and had a twisted expression on his face.
"I'm fine."
"I knew it. You could completely resist the terrifying energy of that lamp. I was tortured for thousands of years but I couldn't do anything to it.”
"Uh... Alright then…Just take it that I've solved it."
Zhao Yu 'an didn't want to continue explaining. He waved his hand, only to realize that a basin of clear water had appeared in Nubo's hand. There was also a towel dangling from his arm.
"When did you go out? Why didn't I notice it at all?"
Uncle Nu placed the basin and towel beside the bed and took a few steps back. Zhao Yuan 'an's gaze only left him for a moment before he looked at Bonu again. There was a toothbrush and a rinsing cup in his hands.
"Last night, I clearly saw you enter the tower first and heard you go up. When you reached the 12th floor, your footsteps disappeared for a while before finally appearing downstairs. So that's why.？”
Nubber put down the things and stroked his beard."This is what you taught me. In your Upper Realm, you only need to think of a place in your mind and you can instantly move there.”
Zhao Yu 'an was amazed. The room on the 13th floor of the Black Fog Prison Tower flashed across his mind. The thought spun and rose, lifting Zhao Yu' an up like a helicopter's propeller.
Zhao Yu 'an's buttocks, which were originally sitting on the soft bed, suddenly felt a hard attack. That familiar cold feeling came again.
It was so dark.
Suddenly, Zhao Yu 'an couldn't see anything. He reached out to touch it, only to find that the dark green flame was burning in his hand.
He had indeed teleported to the thirteenth floor of the Black Fog Prison Tower. The lamp that should have been broken appeared in his hand in a brand new appearance.
He wanted to throw the lamp away, but just as he opened his hand, the light disappeared. The lamp had disappeared, and the room fell into darkness again.
Zhao Yu 'an clenched his fist and the lamp appeared in his hand again, illuminating the room.
"It's not bad to be able to illuminate."
Zhao Yu 'an comforted himself. He looked left and right under the light and realized that Nubo had not taken the key that he had dropped in the corridor the day before yesterday. He went forward to pick it up and returned to Nubo's small wooden house with another thought.
"None of the rooms are locked. What's the use of this key?”
Nubber wasn't shocked by Zhao Yuan 'an's sudden disappearance and reappearance. He said calmly,""You only told me to keep this key. You didn't tell me which door it opens.”
I asked Nubber to take care of it?
Zhao Yu 'an thought to himself. He decided to give it a try. He teleported to every floor of the tower and checked it carefully. However, the prison doors were not interlocked, so why would he need a key?
Forget it.
Zhao Yu 'an, who couldn't get an answer for the time being, put the keys aside, took the toiletries, and walked out of the wooden house.
At this moment, the black fog that enveloped the tower had disappeared. The sky had completely cleared up, and it was replaced by an ethereal white fog.
"Aura Master, welcome home."
The clouds seemed to be greeting Zhao Yu 'an.
Every time Zhao Yu 'an looked at the clouds again, all the strange information would enter his mind without him knowing.
Nubber also walked out of the wooden house. Zhao Yu 'an, who had finished washing up, looked at Nubber under the bright sunlight and noticed a ring of bright smoke floating around his shoulder.
It was completely different from the smoke that Zhao Yu 'an had seen on Earth. The smoke on Nubo's shoulder not only had a unique color, but it was also rather dense.
"Rum…Hey hey…Rum."
The smoke on Nubber's shoulder made him look like a drunkard with a big belly.
Zhao Yu 'an had a splitting headache. Dealing with the messy information that had appeared out of nowhere had made his brain suffer.
"Nuzi? What are you thinking about now?"
Nubber looked at the clear sky, deep in thought.
"The black fog is gone. It has never happened before.”
It has nothing to do with alcohol. Then what is this information trying to tell me? Zhao Yu 'an received another answer that was completely different from what he had expected.
"Has it never been sunny here?"
Zhao Yu 'an's eyes lit up. He remembered that one of the messages sent by the clouds was: " The black fog is heading west. The black fog is heading west."
Zhao Yu 'an looked at the position of the sun above his head and quickly deduced the direction of the west. He pointed to the boundless wilderness and asked,""Nubbo, where will we go if we go that way?”
"That's the Lower Realm Teleportation Formation you set up.”
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