"I don't have time..." Bai Xiong said, and he could feel the side effects of the potion began to move in his body, like millions of bombs exploding one after another, rushing around intestines, stomach, heart, and head, waiting to destroy this body.

"I know...but... when you fight, I can't come at all." The postman said intermittently. Just now, he had been observing the scene of the sky and the earth cracking from the top of the snow-capped mountain in the distance. He could not imagine that the two people had even changed the surface environment. Even though he was standing next to Bai Xiong, his legs were still a little weak. He even dared to look at the edge of the crater above his head, and he didn't even look at the white bear. He was afraid that he would take a look, and he was panicked, and he was so scared that he forgot to teleport away.

"Okay, I don't want to stay here." said the postman: "Your door is here, I wish you good luck."

After he finished speaking, he left, and next to the white bear, there were only two doors that looked exactly the same. There was no decoration, it was like a rush to work. The only special thing was that the door was large enough for Prince Niertir to pass through. There were several vertical brackets on the edge of the door, which allowed the two doors to overlap each other face to face, leaving only less than one meter away.

The white bear placed the door up and down on the ground, looked up at the sky, feeling that the breathtaking pressure fell from the sky.

He knew that the giant was coming from a high altitude, under the pressure of tens of thousands of meters above the sky, the wet rain when passing through the clouds was enough to hit the force under the mantle, and the crazy pursuit that had no idea what the meaning was. It hit him...

The white bear finds it ridiculous.

His mouth tried to curl upwards, just like Chen Xiao on weekdays, but his stiff facial muscles made him smile very awkward. The question he often thinks about is what is the purpose of a person in this world? To fill his emotions and desires, or simply prove that he is not dead? Living should be meaningful, joy, anger, sorrow, fear and desire, want to see, hear, smell, eat, touch, and get more. Pursuing this satisfaction that makes oneself happy... I feel very satisfied to eat all kinds of delicious food, so I feel that there is a lot of money to get more, so I work hard to make money. I feel that the feelings are enriched, so I love, and feel that killing is very exciting, so I become a murderer. These are all so longing for me, but I can never get involved.

The white bear is always lonely, the kind of standing alone in the middle of the most prosperous streets, with the crowds passing by, but I can't feel any joy...

Everything is a stagnant pool.

He once tried to understand and feel it, but in the end he was like the child who was feeling comfortable after watching the adults drink a sip of cool beer. He was eager to try it and wanted to taste the delicious food in this world, but after taking a sip, he found that it was hard to swallow. The kind of heartbreak, confusion, expectation of being crushed and thrown into the trash can... In fact, he wanted to pursue such emotions, but... he didn't.

Therefore, Bai Xiong felt countless times that he was not alive at all.

I am already dead.

The white bear still raised his head, and the air pressure around him became increasingly heavy, as thick as if he was trapped in a swamp. He saw the black dot break through the clouds, dispersing the clouds in the sky, revealing an extremely clear sky. The man was still expressionless, and a physical heat flow spread from the top of his head to behind him, washing away the steel-cast body... like a meteor with a long tail.

The meteor was flying towards him, but the white bear didn't know what wish to make.

He bent his knees slightly, jumped into the sky, and bumped into the pop.

......

Light.

The extremely shiny explosion spread out, but it was simply bright. In this mid-air, it almost captured the light of the sun. The huge energy burned the surrounding air in the moment of the impact, without a little wind or a little sound. A brief vacuum wrapped everything tightly. Only the light had time to run out, telling the world how brilliant and terrible the impact was just now.

come down.

The two of them fell straight to the ground in the air. Compared with the speed just now, it was almost like the petals blown by the wind in midsummer. They were gentle and slow, and even allowed the wind to deviate from the direction.

The giant opened his eyes. Such a huge impact made him feel a brief loss. Then, he felt the wind coming to his face, cool, no longer as hot as before, which might be called comfortable. Then, he also saw the ground gradually approaching and realized that he was still in the air... Then, he felt a hand holding himself, holding it tightly during the fall.

Then, the owner of the hand climbed up to his back, pierced his arms from his armpits, and then clenched them behind his neck. The knees on both sides were wrapped around his legs and could not be separated... This person locked himself!

The wind came back, and the whistling sound came into his ears again. Prince Ninatiel escaped from his lost state. He tried to twist his shoulders, but the person behind him did not move at all. He tried to break free from the other party's confinement, but there was no effect.

"What are you doing?" asked the giant.

And the person behind him didn't speak.

"It's useless!" said the giant again.

He was a little puzzled. Could it be that the other party wanted to lock himself in this way and then let him die? How could this be possible?

At this time, he saw something on the ground, in the middle of the deep pit.

A door...

A door!!

Prince Ninatiel seemed to have realized something, he didn't understand it, but he knew that if he entered this door, something terrible would definitely happen.

His pupils tightened a little... Maybe this was fear, but he didn't know.

He began to use his free elbow to hit the opponent's unprepared weakness, but he also understood that this was useless. All the opponent's strength was used to lock his legs and body, so that he could not adjust the direction in the air, and could only fall straight towards the door.

100 meters...

50 meters...

10 meters...

Although the collision just now in mid-air canceled out a lot of force, the fall distance was still not short, and the acceleration generated a lot of wind, and the door was blown open to the inside in advance.

Prince Ninatiel saw a door...

And another door!

Hundreds of doors!!

Countless doors!!!

One after another, they spread into the pitch black that was invisible.

There is no end!

If at this moment, if someone can see this scene from a third party's perspective, they will find that the two people fell into the first door, fell into the second door, and then appeared from the first door again and entered the second door again.

It kept circulating like this, the speed getting faster and faster until it was impossible to see the shadow clearly.

......

Yes, this is what Chen Xiao said. He asked the locksmith to overlap the two doors that lead to the way, forming a cycle of "the exit is the entrance". At the South Pole of the earth, at the point where the gravity accelerates the most, all things entering this door will continue to fall. So, when an object with a height of more than 2 meters continues to fall in a space of only 1 meter, what will it eventually become? Will there be resistance to air? Will it accelerate infinitely until it dissolves, or becomes the so-called light? Or something else that cannot be confirmed at all.

No one will know that because science cannot explain something other than science, it seems that this generation of human beings is still not good...so, let's just destroy it as soon as possible.

Of course, this is not what the White Bear or Prince Ninatiel thinks. They are still falling at this moment. They see a very wonderful scene. They see themselves, countless selves, right in front of them, falling one after another. Gradually, they move closer and closer, until they become the same, and then slowly, the things around them disappear, a piece of... It is hard to say what color they are. For the first time, they can understand that black and white may actually be the same color. They are constantly changing in your mind. You seem to see it, but you don't see it...

What they see is a color that can be called "none".

In such a world, Prince Ninatiel floated. He could feel himself, but he had no body and only had a trace of consciousness.

Suddenly, a voice came.

"What can you... see?"

The prince knew that the voice belonged to that person.

"I don't know..." he responded.

"..." A moment of silence "So, are you scared?" the voice asked again.

"I don't know." The prince replied again.

There was a silence, as if everything had disappeared.

I don’t know how long it took, but a wave of less skillful laughter came from the void.

"hehe......"

This may be the last sound left by the white bear.

......

Then... in the middle of the deep pit in the Antarctic continent, the two opposite doors seemed to have had some timing system installed.
Chapter completed!