Global Gaowu: What’s wrong with being in a wheelchair? You can still destroy gods with one finger

Hu Gouzi failed to pull off Li Qiyu's arm. Not only did it grow back on his shoulder, there was no injury at all.

It wasn't that Li Qiyu was so powerful that he defeated Hu Gouzi completely; it wasn't that Hu Gouzi was so kindhearted that he let Li Qiyu go; it wasn't that someone with expert help saved Li Qiyu.

It can only be said that Li Qiyu is very lucky, or that he is very unlucky.

At the moment when Hu Gouzi rushed over, Li Qiyu activated Lei Zao and escaped the fatal blow.

It's a pity that this place is too narrow. Even if he can hide for a while, he won't be able to hide for the rest of his life.

Moreover, Hu Gouzi was not a novice, and it was not unusual to see something like Lei Zou, which only increased his speed instantly. As long as he mastered the trajectory and rules of movement, he could predict Li Qiyu's next movement direction.

Therefore, Lei Zai, whom Li Qiyu was so proud of, was broken here and almost got caught.

Of course, it was just a close call.

Just when he was about to be caught, Li Qiyu changed his posture and direction.

But just like that, he accidentally bumped into a cell, a cell that even a bearded dog didn't dare to enter.

Could it be that there is some more powerful person imprisoned in this cell, so scared that the bearded dog dare not come in?

On the contrary, not only was there no one in this cell, there were not even cockroaches.

Li Qiyu stood inside inexplicably. The door of the cell was open, and he could easily step in with just a kick. However, Hu Gouzi just stood at the door, not daring to move a step.

"You brat, don't think you're safe if you stay in there. It won't be long before you have to beg grandpa and grandma to get out!"

Is there something scary here?

Li Qiyu looked around the cell. There was nothing except a stone bed and hay on the ground. It couldn't be more ordinary, but why didn't Hu Gouzi dare to come in?

"What is in this cell that makes you so scared?" Li Qiyu asked, he was also curious.

Hu Gouzi smiled, turned around and sat down, leaning against the rusty iron railing, as if he wasn't worried at all that Li Qiyu would dare to attack him from behind.

"Little thief, let me tell you the truth, it would be more comfortable to be eaten by me instead of staying in it."

This is what Li Qiyu heard. Hu Gouzi said the last words. Hu Gouzi was not dead, but he had no chance to listen again.

Li Qiyu carefully identified the cell again. The surrounding walls were dark and very thick. There could be no passages or gaps behind any position, only thick soil and stones. That is to say , only the cell door guarded by Hugouzi in front is the only way out.

Li Qiyu is not a big-hearted person, but he is definitely not a narrow-minded person. Since there is no better way at the moment, it is better to have a good sleep. Maybe when he wakes up, everything will suddenly become clearer.

Li Qiyu comforted himself like this and lay down on the cold stone bed.

But on the top of the stone wall, a painting appeared in front of his eyes, and Li Qiyu was stunned.

It was an oil painting. Although it was mottled, its own colors could still be recognized. Only the blood-red moon stood out, as if it had just been dyed with a new color, exuding a magical and weird look.

Li Qiyu was a little puzzled. From his current position to the top of the cell, it was about five meters. Who could paint at such a high position?

Thinking about it, I didn't see anything like scaffolding in the entire cell. So there is only one possibility. At the beginning of the prison's construction, one of the workers painted here. But why did he paint in the cell?

Li Qiyu turned his head and glanced at Hu Gouzi. Just when he was about to ask, he suddenly felt an invisible force, as if an invisible hand appeared from the darkness, twisted his head with great force, and forced him straight Staring at the painting.

It was as if the whole person suddenly slipped into the painting.

The moon shed a blood-red mist, illuminating a dark path.

On this side of the path is a small man. Only simple limbs can be seen, and the figure is from the back. The gender cannot be distinguished.

On both sides of the path, there are patches of withered black trees with strange shapes, as if the witch's withered hands are reaching out from the oldest black magic, looking for fresh life for sacrifice.

On the other side of the road is a winding, dilapidated wall with uneven heights.

In the middle of the wall, there is a gate made of welded iron bars. It is ajar, leaving only a gap. Judging from the width, it seems to be enough for the little man to get in and out.

The path continued inside the desolate courtyard wall until it reached the black castle at the end.

It was a castle of an indistinguishable age, like a Baroque style, mixed with dark elements of the Middle Ages. It had three sharp watchtowers, one of which stretched straight into the moon, like a giant's Fingers to destroy the moon.

But what Li Qiyu cares about most is that in the lower right corner of the entire painting, two English letters - "JT" - are written in white watercolor.

Li Qiyu suddenly remembered that he once found a book on the study of pits in the library management of 0013 City, called "Pits and the Changes of the Earth's Environment". The author of that book was also named JT.

Could it be that the JT here is the same person?

JT, a mysterious figure.

As long as one is studying environmental science, no one can bypass the mountain of JT. It can be said that JT laid the foundation of environmental science, and it was JT who pointed out the direction and ultimate goal of environmental scientific research.

But I have never heard that JT is also a painter, and he also painted in prison.

Suddenly, Li Qiyu became very interested in this person named JT.

If this painting was really painted by JT, then in what capacity did he leave this painting here? Is it the criminal or the person who built the prison?

No matter which one it is, Li Qiyu believes that there will definitely be some clues left in the data files in Baidi City.

But at this moment, Li Qiyu's eyes suddenly blurred. The blood-red moon that had just been fine suddenly changed. The red color gradually faded and condensed, as if hanging under the moon like dripping blood, precariously.

falling down!

Li Qiyu's reaction was completely avoidable, but he didn't. He didn't react until the drop of blood fell into his mouth.

My body felt hot, as if a strange power had penetrated my body.

All the sweat pores on his body were opened, and endless energy poured out around him.

At this time, Li Qiyu had lost consciousness and had no idea what was about to happen, something that could change his life.