I'm trapped in a cube

"Now the problem of turning the pain tablet has been solved, but I still don't know where the iron block is..."

Li Luo was a little frustrated. This big city has so many camps, and it's a mixed bag. He is unfamiliar with the place and doesn't know where to start looking. It might take a lot of time...

Just when Li Luo was worried, the deafening noise of electricity suddenly came from a distance.

The sound instantly interrupted Li Luo's thinking.

"Where are you from!"

"What's your purpose!"

"What are you doing! Do you want to attack me!"

"Ahhhhh! You are deceiving Lan Guang! You are a gangster!"

"..."

The sound suddenly became chaotic. The creature seemed to have touched a switch of the sound-generating device, making a sharp explosion.

"Beep-beep-"

"Zizizizizizizizizi."

The sound was instantly amplified, forcing Li Luo to cover his ears again.

To be able to make such a noise, something big must have happened. After Li Luo and Lan Xin looked at each other, they immediately moved in that direction.

The further they walked, the harsher the sound became. Many creatures in the distance were attracted by the sound and came closer.

Gradually, a circle was formed around the place where the sound came from. With this "soundproof wall", the sound was finally not so harsh.

Li Luo and Lan Xin cautiously came to the edge of the circle and looked inside through the gap.

"It's it!"

Li Luo saw a familiar figure at a glance -

a sturdy body, curved goat horns, cold pupils without any emotions, and some black and sharp chains emerged from his body from time to time, like a "centipede" flipping up and down.

"Why is it here?"

The terrifying images of the goat-headed man flashed through Li Luo's mind quickly, and those bloody scenes were still vivid.

"Do you know it?" Lan Xin noticed Li Luo's surprise and asked hurriedly.

"Of course, we stay away."

Hearing Li Luo's advice, Lan Xin did not ask why, but decisively retreated and took Li Luo to a nearby high slope.

The view here is better, and it is clearer...

Beside the sheep-headed man stood a man in red, who was saying something to him, but he didn't listen at all and continued to do his own thing.

Under the shocked eyes of the onlookers, the sheep-headed man directly pulled off the collar on the neck of the "fat wolf" with a chain, put it next to his ear and listened for a while.

The huge noise didn't seem to have any effect on the sheep-headed man. As he listened, he actually started to shake his head.

The fat wolf whose collar was pulled off spoke an incomprehensible language and wanted to escape, but was stepped on by the sheep-headed man's foot and couldn't escape no matter how hard he struggled.

While shaking, the sheep-headed man shot out a chain from his body and grabbed the fat wolf from the ground.

The red-clothed man beside him seemed to have been trying to stop the sheep-headed man's behavior, but his advice had no effect at all.

"Meh!"

The sound of sheep's hooves instantly quieted the noisy discussions around.

The sheep-headed man's chain exploded and stuck into the ground, then supported himself and the fat wolf to fly into the air, and the red-clothed man beside him was also caught by the chain.

The fat wolf was still talking in a babbling voice, but he couldn't say anything the next second.

A chainsaw popped out from the sheep-headed man's arm and cut off the fat wolf's head.

It threw the head to the ground, and the blood on the fat wolf's neck spurted out belatedly, like a fountain, and sprinkled on the faces of the onlookers.

Under the blue light, the blood did not look red, but a little black, looking like thick oil.

The onlookers present were frightened by this scene and froze in place.

This is the Rainbow Light City where fighting is not allowed! Why can it kill others so easily?

The onlookers present probably had the same idea in their hearts, but at this time they were so scared that they couldn't speak.

After staying in this city without fighting for too long, they probably forgot the blood of the abyss itself.

The "Fat Wolf Fountain" was gushing in the air. The sheep-headed man watched with satisfaction for a while, and then pulled out half of the fat wolf's spine with a chain.

"Mee!"

After a meaningless sheep cry, the sheep-headed man put the collar on the half of the fat wolf's spine like a ring.

After the collar turned a few times, it fell back on the neck.

"Zila Zila." The collar made a few strange electric sounds, and blood sprayed on the neck.

The body was firmly suspended in the air, and this special "music fountain" was placed in the center of Hongguang City, under the red light that prohibited fighting.

The sheep-headed man looked at the collar and seemed to be dissatisfied with the music of the fountain, so he stretched out a few thin chains from his body, inserted them into the metal collar, and fiddled with it for a while.

"Zila Zila..."

"Ka Ka..."

This rude behavior obviously couldn't change the sound of the collar.

However, the sheep-headed man continued to fiddle with it, his cold pupils revealing an unprecedented "seriousness".

The onlookers on the scene did not dare to move, their bodies were already covered with the blood sprayed by the fat wolf. The blood had been spraying for a long time, but there was no sign of stopping, as if it would never stop spraying.

Is it a characteristic of this creature? No one knows, and no one would consider this at this time.

After the goat-headed man fiddled with it seriously for a while, the metal collar was overwhelmed and a wisp of black smoke rose, and the sound became vague.

"Failed?"

Just when the onlookers thought that the goat-headed man would fail, the seemingly damaged collar actually emitted a pleasant musical sound.

"Meh!"

The goat-headed man happily took back the chain.

The metal collar was completely unrecognizable, and the parts inside had exploded. It was emitting black smoke while playing pleasant music.

The noisy sound of the electric current disappeared completely, and the sound was no longer turbid, as if the goat-headed man had really "repaired" it.

Now, the "music fountain" was finally built.

As the music rose and fell, the blood spurting out of the neck was sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes turning into blood columns, sometimes turning into blood drops all over the sky, sometimes shaking with the music, and sometimes suddenly bursting.

No one knew how the goat-headed man did it. It was standing by and bleating, shaking happily.

The man in red also gave up trying to persuade him, and stood beside the goat-headed man, looking helplessly at the unique musical fountain.

The two people on the high slope in the distance were completely stunned as they listened to the beautiful music that was slowly coming and looked at the bloody scene.

"Did you hear it?"

"I heard it..."

"Is it Canon in D major? Did I hear it right?"

"Who taught it?"

"I don't know."