After Wu Xie entered behind the door, a dazzling light flashed, making people unable to open their eyes.

Then Wu Xie heard the stickman behind him say, "Is this okay?" There were countless dense voices replying to him, "It's okay."

It turns out that the new type of rice dumplings can speak so smoothly. Then Wu Xie lost consciousness.

After Wu Xie fell, his body slowly repaired, his appearance became younger, and then he disappeared.

Deeper underground, a young man seemed to realize something? He quickly opened his eyes and covered his heart.

He felt the pain. Then he found that his power was dissipating.

"Wu Xie!"

The fat man outside suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground unconscious. The body gradually becomes transparent.

The stickman dissipated and turned into countless light spots, floating everywhere, leaving a faint thought wherever he went.

These light spots were formed by the thoughts of netizens. After they completed their tasks, they dissipated, leaving only a small light spot following Wu Xie.

When Wu Xie regained consciousness again, he was walking in the desert.

So hot, so tired.

Wu Xie opened his eyes and saw Pingzi walking in front, Fatty behind, and him in the middle. They are walking in the desert.

"What's going on? Is this what's behind the bronze door? Create two people to play with him?"

Fatty couldn't hear clearly what Tianzhen was saying from behind, "Tianzhen, what are you mumbling about?"

"Fat man, can you still talk!?"

Can the person behind the door still talk? But why am I still so tired?

The fat man heard this and ran over quickly, "Tianzhen, aren't you stupid from exhaustion?"

Wu Xie patted the fat man's face. It was soft. Oh my God, he really looked like him.

Then he ran forward and pinched Zhang Qiling's face, which was tender and smooth. It really doesn’t look like the skin of a centenarian.

Wu Xie looked at the silly bottle boys he had created, thinking that these people might have been imagined by him, just like a dream.

So what I don't dare to do, isn't it...hehe.

"Bah"

The fat man watched Wu Xie's operation from the side, his eyes widened.

The little fat man covered his mouth with his hands and looked at Wu Xie in shock!

"Innocent, innocent, let's go out first, this is so inconvenient."

"bump--"

"Innocent!"

The fat man ran to Wu Xie in small steps and patted his face, which felt warm. It looks like he is so hot.

"Fat Master, I will carry you out, don't worry."

In this way, the group of people was finally rescued by Dolma and placed in the house to rest.

When Wu Xie woke up again, his whole body was weak. But I don't feel any pain or itching, just a little dehydrated.

What's going on? I was in the desert just now, and now I'm in the house? ? I looked next to me and saw that Pingzi was there. I stretched out my hand to touch it. Was it hot? ?

The illusion behind the bronze door is too powerful!

"Xiao Tianzhen, you're awake. Don't worry, my brother is fine."

Wu Xie saw the fat man smiling obscenely. Well, this must be his imagination, otherwise it would be impossible for him to look so much like the fat man.

Wu Xie stopped talking to the fat man and looked around to see where this place was.

"Xiao Tianzhen, we were rescued by Zhuoma, and Pan Zi is also here. We will go back when you and my brother recover better..."

Wu Xie was stunned when he heard the name Zhuoma. Is this the time in the Palace of the Queen Mother of the West? ? Pan Zi!

"Oh, naive, why are you running?"

Outside the house, everything looked familiar. A carefree man was chatting and laughing with others. Wu Xie would never forget that face in his life.

"Pan Zi..."

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