Why is My Second Dimension Weird?

"What the hell! I'm freezing to death."

The thin man rubbed his arm impatiently, he could hardly feel the existence of his arm now.

The strong man thought for a while and agreed with the thin man.

That's right, if they go on like this, they will freeze to death on the way.

"Come on, let's go to the temple first to avoid the heavy snow!"

So, with one foot shallow and the other deep, the two walked towards the temple through the snow with great difficulty.

After hiding in the temple, with shelter, the wind and snow immediately decreased a lot.

It's just that the moment the two of them stepped into the temple gate, a biting chill surged up from the soles of their feet.

However, both of them thought that the weather was too cold, so they didn't care too much.

After getting into the ruined temple, the thin man stretched out his hand to close the gate, but just touched the doorknob.

boom!With a bang, the two-meter-high solid wood gate weighing a hundred catties was photographed directly.

"My life is over!"

The thin man wanted to hide, but his body was almost frozen, and his reaction was more than half a beat slow, so he could only stare wide-eyed, watching the door panel being slapped on the head.

Fortunately, the strong man on the side stretched out his hand to give him a hand.

Bah!

The door panel hit the ground heavily, and dust, straw, fallen leaves and other debris were immediately stirred up and flew around the temple. The whole temple was so dusty that it was difficult to see.

"Cough cough!"

The two were choked by the dust and coughed continuously.

Finally, the dust gradually settled.

Only then did the two realize that the extremely heavy door panel had cracked several pieces of the stone brick floor in the temple.

If this hits someone...

The thin man couldn't help but shivered, and hurriedly bowed and cupped his hands to thank the strong man.

"Brother! I will never forget your life-saving grace! In the future, I will never refuse any assignment!"

The strong man was originally dissatisfied with the skinny man's disorderly movement, which led to this innocent disaster, but he did not expect him to be so earnest.

As the saying goes, reach out and don't hit the smiling person.

The brawny man couldn't say a lesson for a while, so he could only help the thin man up, and said in a low voice:

"Brother, you don't have to be like this. You and I are family members from all over the world. We should support each other when we go out."

After a short episode, the thin man suddenly became attentive. He started running back and forth, picked up dry straw, branches, fallen leaves, etc., and used them as firewood, and then tried to strike them with flint.

Soon the bonfire was lit, bringing a ray of warmth and light.

The raging flames immediately dispelled some of the chill.

The two couldn't help but leaned over to the campfire and rubbed their arms and body vigorously.

Only then did the almost frozen body slowly recover.

Only then did the two homeless men have time to observe the dilapidated temple where they were now.

"what?"

The thin man suddenly pointed at the statue behind him and shouted:

"Brother, look at the statue's head is gone!"

As soon as the strong man turned his head, he saw a huge statue with a height of three to four meters standing on the pedestal.

The inside of the statue is made of mud, and the outside is covered with a layer of oil paint.

It's just that the head of the statue has long been missing. The oil paint on the neck has been blown by the wind and rain, showing a strange dark red color, which looks like blood flowing from the fracture, which makes people feel a little panicked. .

The strong man's face changed slightly in an instant, and he quickly warned:

"My dear brother, keep silent! This is a temple, you must not violate the sacred!"

"Who knows where this wild..."

The thin man looked at the decapitated statue on the pedestal with disdain, but the strong man stopped him with his eyes.

It's just that the thin man still doesn't think so.

The ancients were ignorant, and there are small temples of unknown origin like this everywhere in the mountains and fields. The official name of this kind of small temples is directly "Xiaoci Temple", which shows their low status.

call! !

At this moment, a strong gust of wind roared into the temple from outside the gate.In an instant, the room was filled with coldness, and the warmth that had just risen was forcibly dispelled in an instant.

The two were suddenly shivering from the cold, and the cold wind blowing from all directions cut their faces like knives.

The flame in the bonfire in front of him shook violently, and the flame shrunk several times at once, and it might go out at any time.

The strong man immediately sensed that something was wrong, and quickly pushed the skinny man.

"Don't stand still! Hurry up and protect the fire!"

"Oh!"

The thin man was taken aback, and quickly imitated the strong man's appearance, spreading his body as far as possible to block the campfire.

The cold wind is raging, as if it will never stop.

The two of them could only persevere, and kept muttering in their hearts, hoping that the storm would end soon.

Perhaps their nagging finally worked, and the wind began to weaken gradually.

The two of them let out a sigh of relief.

"This heavy snow is too hard!"

The thin man couldn't help complaining.

The burly man glared at him.

"It's hard to bear! Unless you want to freeze to death outside!"

The thin man immediately shut his mouth.

The ruined temple fell silent again.

After a while, the thin man suddenly stood up.

"what are you doing?"

The strong man wondered.

"Brother, I'm in a hurry."

The thin man rubbed his hands in embarrassment.

"Go, don't go far."

The strong man immediately lost interest and waved his hand casually.

In such a cold weather, the thin man certainly didn't want to go far.

He glanced around, his eyes lit up, and he had an idea.

The thin man glanced at the strong man without any trace, and found that the strong man's attention was completely on the bonfire in front of him, so he relaxed his hands and feet and walked behind the statue.

The back of the statue is about one meter wide. It seems that someone cleaned it often before, and the inside is fairly clean.It's just that the ground has been stained with something, and there is a large pool of black and dirty things.

Perhaps the temperature was too low, and the thin man didn't smell anything strange.

After all, it was an abandoned temple, so he didn't care, and continued to walk in.

Just before the figure of the thin man was blocked by the statue, he glanced at the strong man with his back turned to him, and shook his head.

Soon his figure disappeared behind the statue. Looking from the front, it seemed that his whole body was swallowed by the shadow of the statue...

The strong man's head was bit by bit, and he almost fell into the bonfire. Fortunately, he woke up at the last moment.

The strong man shook his head vigorously, and his mind became a little clearer.

He immediately found that the atmosphere in the ruined temple was a little weird.

The bonfire in front of him was still burning quietly, crackling from time to time, but the originally bright orange flame was now slightly blue, and the whole ruined temple looked a little gloomy under the light of the fire.

The flames swayed with the cold wind that squeezed in from outside, and the shadows in the ruined temple also swayed, as if they were alive.

For a time, it was like a group of demons dancing in the ruined temple.

The strong man couldn't help shivering, he suddenly discovered a big problem.

The thin man hasn't come back yet!

"Brother?

Brother! "

The strong man couldn't help but shouted loudly, the voice echoed in the ruined temple, it seemed that several people were shouting for a while.

But after waiting for a while, the thin man never responded.

The strong man felt that something was wrong, so he stood up quickly and began to search in the ruined temple.

The main hall of this dilapidated temple is about a hundred square meters, and it is almost unobstructed, except for...

The strong man quickly turned his gaze to the back of the statue.

Coincidentally, there was a slight noise from behind the statue.

"My dear brother, is that you?"

The strong man asked loudly.

No one answered.

The strong man walked over cautiously.

But there was nothing behind the statue, only a pool of black, faintly stained with a dark red luster.

Tick ​​tock!