"What is it?" Xiao Wei licked his lips.
I just gave him a little hope, and he was really afraid that this hope would be cut off again.
"This thing looks a lot like a factory owner’s’ defensive cover’. This is the factory defense mechanism that will automatically start when dealing with danger. We have broken it. I don’t know how many, but this is something for very advanced factory owners. How can it be in the manor?"
Xiao Wei frowned and then suddenly remembered what his eyes were slowly widening.
Wait … Is it …
Xiao Wei consciously thought of the huge golden sphere hanging over the manor after the manor was upgraded.
At that time, he always said that it looked like a factory.
Is that it can’t get in even if it wants to.
Is it that thing?
"How can we prove it?"
"This is simple." I picked up two fists. "Let me try!"
"Boom"-The earth shook when he hit it with one punch. Those pyramids were almost knocked down.
The golden light did not move.
I can’t do it with one punch. I’m not discouraged. I punched it again
"If it is really a defensive cover, this thing is used to resist the instantaneous destructive power, and the defensive ability will quickly fade with time, and it will be broken after a few more hits!"
Look at the chin and chin persevering in punching at the golden light. Xiao Wei doesn’t know whether to stop or expect.
Can it be said that the current manor is wrapped in this golden eggshell like an egg?
And breaking this eggshell can wake the owner?
"Hey!" Next to a war, a giant dog rushed over and waved its claws at the golden light
"dong! Knock! Hey! " A few stone ants joined the battle.
"Knocked knocked …"
Various attacks sounded.
Ripples rippled up.
"Aha seems to be a game! Come on, come on! " Qiaohao laughed. "Master Zhuang, wake up and don’t sleep!"
……
dark
noisy
ache
Not far from Zhuang, I felt like I had a long dream.
Sometimes some pictures will flash before his eyes.
But it’s chaotic and noisy
Sometimes he struggles to wake up, but he can’t.
Sometimes he sees the light door deep in his manor.
But he can’t get in or out.
It seems that he was caught in some interlayer.
A layer of light is silver.
Another light is silver.
These two layers of light wrapped him like plastic wrap, and he could not struggle, breathe or breathe.
Or maybe he doesn’t want to move, breathe or struggle at all
Because it’s as warm and safe as it was in the womb.
I don’t know how long this feeling lasted
Until he heard a dull drum coming from a distance.
"Knock …"
