Super Trick or Treat System

Above his head, the bull's eyes flashed faintly red in the direction of their flight. Soon they became crimson. Standing by the window on their handicraft wall. It also quickly developed to a dizzying brightness. Slowly the heat came out. The air in the small room was choked. He saw the girl turn her head and give sharp orders.

The person next to the central pillar responded with another slight movement. Under Li Badi's feet, the floor pressed upwards at an extremely high speed, bending his knees and making him bored. Under his hand, the pole he held tightly was hot. The shiny walls glowed dimly. They were thrown into the heart of hell.

Then it passed. The crimson terror outside those windows became dull, and then black again. There must be a small gap in their blunt nose. The man who piloted the projectile in the screaming flight encountered another control, which had never been seen before. A harsh scream sprayed a thin stream of cold air into the hot chamber.

No other kind of wine can be so powerful. The thin jet was filled with swaying whirlwinds, and it quickly became cold.

Then check their speed. Suddenly losing weight, his body was suspended in the air, moving only when he reached the bar. Only a few feet away was the body of the girl who was as weightless as him. Others shouted words of satisfaction, but her face turned to Li Huai and her eyes were smiling at him. At the same time, outside the small shells dropped by the meteors, there was only the screaming wind and the darkness they plunged into.

Through ordinary experience, Dean Lee Bad, like anyone else, will always measure time passing without knowing it. One hour, no matter how crowded, is still an hour his brain can measure and master. But now, he hardly knew the hour or minute that marked their flight. Every second is a past era. Even the flashing thoughts that flashed through his mind quickly seemed to be slow and laborious. He painfully sorted out some of his facts.

"They know what they mean, it's one thing. They are working, and what they have here is better than what we once had." He kept this fact in his mind and passed it on to the next one. "That's the end of our bow." He stared at himself in a depression above the ceiling, which was the floor he had just stepped into the room. "No more ups and downs. Every time we slow down or accelerate, I will flip back and forth until I don’t know where I am, but when I see the sunken plate on the floor, enter and we start to move towards that Direction. But whether we are still falling towards the center of the earth, or we are back to the center at that hot spot, now so crazy,

Then there is fact 3. "They live somewhere here. They are going to take me there. This must mean that there is a group of them-they don't like rats. They also know the way back. If they can help me... the fight may be not end yet!"

After endless and long years, the fascinating vision was passed on. A group of people like these white people, they themselves are on their heads. They are holding strange weapons. They invaded the world of rats.

The girl was reaching for him. She put a hand on his body and pointed it to the top of her head.

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Take a quick look at the top. The glowing bull's eyes shocked him, and then he knew he was seeing white light, not the red threat of the glowing rock. As the air pressure drops, their speed has been steadily decreasing. "They are decompressing," he thought. "They are gradually reducing the pressure."

The passing air no longer screamed madly. Above the soft, rushing voice, he heard the girl's voice. Obviously, full of happiness. Her hand closed his hand twitchingly. Her eyes under her long eyelashes smiled and said welcome, comrades and more.

In their room, her light was seen at close range as only a slender metal strip with gleaming ends, which was fixed to a bracket on the wall. The lighting looked bright, but now it suddenly became dim.

Through the bullseye above, bright light shines, clear and golden, just like a sunny and cloudless day. For Li Huai, he felt that he had spent his whole life in the dark dungeon of that inner world, that brilliant brilliance was more than just light. This is the hope of release, the essence of hope. His eyes clung to these small round windows. Then, the larger glass beside him gleamed in the bright sunlight of an open world, which was unbearable for a person who had lived in the dark for so long.

He held the slender hand tightly, still deeply fascinated by his hand.

"That's not true," Li Huai told himself frantically. "This can't be true. This must be a fantasy, another dream."

He held the girl's hand tightly, it must be a painful button. He told himself that she was at least real. Her lovely expression appeared in front of him, and finally he couldn't help but open his eyes.

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All the others are him. The cylinder is firmly placed on a light rose quartz surface. In the shell, he saw the floor where he was standing, and after that, he added another fact. There are no dents on the floor. The position of the shell was reversed. Now it has risen and now it has fallen. Knowing that he had stood firm and looked like a normal earth weight, standing on a smooth rock surface. He knew that compared to the posture at the beginning of the flight, he stood with his head down-compared with the way he stood in the world of the rat and his own.

"I have gone beyond the center of the world." These words sounded in his mind. Then reasoning quickly denied. He told himself: "You are as heavy as the earth." "Before that weight comes back, you must pass through the other side, the other side of the world!"

"What does this mean?" He was demanding as his eyes moved away from the machine and swept across the magnificent, sparkling panorama of the rose and white crystal mountains. The peculiar plant field, bright green; the whole world is frantically turbulent with the luxurious colors. The girl stood and smiled in front of him. Every line of her trembling figure eloquently expressed her joy of seeing the world through Li Huai's eyes.

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A man is approaching, a man is like other men, but the oval face is strangely like that girl. She will lead to him, then stop, and pull back in surprise, because the tall man nearby has spoken. His lips opened and moved, and the voice coming from them made Li Huai absolutely unbelievable:

The newcomer said: "Strangers, in the name of the holy mountain, in the language and writing of the mountain, I welcome you."

Shocked by the coherent thinking, he could only stammer in half a shout: "But you are speaking my language. You are talking about the way we talk on earth. Am I crazy?, am I crazy?"

However, even the voice of a man cannot prepare him for the next thing. Surprise was written on the man's face. The girl standing next to him-her smiling eyes widened, staring in fear. Then she and the man and other white people nearby suddenly knelt to him. Their faces were hidden from him, and they lowered their heads and covered their faces with their hands. He heard the man's voice:

"He speaks with the tongue of the mountain! He is from the country of the sun on the top of the world--! I,, are allowed to hear his voice!"

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