Bizarre Detective Agency

   Chapter 515 Ninety-two. Traces

   Over the scorching canyon, the call gradually faded away.

  If the next time elapses unchanged, Lu Li still has 10 minutes left, 600 seconds of action time.

   But the devil may not give him so much time.

  The pain in the back of the hand is gradually becoming clear, which means that the devil who left the burn marks is approaching.

   I hope the construction of this stone tower is related to Richard.

  Lu Li thought, and walked in the direction the stone pagoda pointed.

   After tens of meters, the second stone tower appeared in the twisted air, and the pointed stone at the top pointed firmly in a certain direction.

   "151...152...153..."

  The barren canyon is only rocky and gravel. Starting from the third stone tower, the terrain changes, and the hazy black mountains in the distance appear. The dark red magma is like veins, which are distributed on the surface of the mountains.

   Around the 240th second, Anna's second call sounded in the sky.

   At the 341st second, Lu Li found the fifth stone tower with the sharp stone pointing forward.

   A few dozen meters away from where it pointed, a magma river ran across it.

   Lu Li tilted his head slightly and landed on the three demons wandering about a dozen meters away.

   They were successively attracted by the breath of Lu Li's soul, but they kept their distance and did not dare to approach. And Lu Li has no intention of wasting time on them.

   Looking back, the lava river more than ten meters wide in front of you is not impossible to cross - many rocks half the size of the soles of the feet protrude from the surface of the magma, spreading from the shore to the opposite side.

   Obviously, these are also artificially placed.

   Many of the rocks in the river have been broken and broken, or have become charred, or have been scorched and turned fiery red, burning like charcoal.

   They are hot, but better than wading through this lava.

  Land close to the river, pick up the rocks that are big enough from the bank and throw them into the lava river.

  The magma exploded, but it was difficult to reach Lu Li, who had avoided it. In the next half-minute, Lu Li threw in a few more rocks, making more footholds within ten meters of the shore, but the remaining few meters near the opposite bank were difficult to reach.

   On the way to transport, the three bad demons are always wandering not far away, looking here.

  If there is enough time, Lu Li can completely smooth the magma river and walk through it calmly.

   But the increasingly hot back of his hand is reminding Lu Li that a crisis is coming.

   Grabbing the patch hat, Lu Li stepped onto the first rock.

  The viscous magma flows slowly at the feet, and the boiling bubbles explode, blooming with an instant high temperature.

   In close contact, Lu Li's soul began to feel unbearable warmth. This also means that even if Lu Li's vigorous vitality falls into the magma, it will dissipate instantly.

  Lu Li calmly walked out of the densest rock a few meters, and the rocks in front began to become sparse. A low growl came from behind, and three demons surrounded the shore and were blocked by the magma.

   He ignored him and walked steadily and quickly to the middle of the magma, where it was even hotter, and the distorted sulphur-smelling air obscured his vision, so much so that Lu Li had the illusion that his soul was sweating.

   The stones he threw before stop here, and further forward, only those dark red stones that are burned, charred, and covered with cracks are left.

   The distance of less than ten meters on the opposite bank is like a moat.

   Hesitating is meaningless, Lu Li stepped on the first burning stone without stopping, and walked towards the second dark stone half a meter away.

   But when Lu Li stepped on a broken rock that was less than three meters away from the opposite bank, a corner of the rock shattered and sank into the magma.

   The back foot had just retracted, and Lu Li, who was stepping on it, had difficulty maintaining his balance and had to fall backward——

   A rough and illusory palm gently pressed against Lu Li's back.

  The strength of this arm is so weak that it can be ignored, but it is enough to help Lu Li when he has difficulty maintaining his balance, so that he does not lean back.

   The stabilized Lu Li quickly jumped over the remaining three rocks and finally set foot on the rocky beach on the other side.

   Looking back, the shattered rock has been shattered and wrapped in the incoming magma.

   The palm of his back just now was not an illusion.

   Remembering that Mrs. Merlin once said that she would meet old friends in hell, such as enemies... Now it seems that she will encounter more than enemies.

   Withdrawing his gaze, Lu Li looked forward. A dozen meters away, the sixth stone tower stands beside a huge rock.

   "452...453...454..."

   Hope this stone tower is not far from the destination.

   Follow the direction of the sixth stone tower to find the seventh stone tower, and then follow the direction of the seventh stone tower, Lu Li came to a deep pit with a diameter of several hundred meters.

  The land is charred and carbonized, and the foot of this lava-flowing volcano seems to have been hit by something like a meteorite.

  Luli found some independent footprints on the edge of the deep pit, no longer hesitated to draw into the deep pit from the edge, and approached the center of the deep pit according to the direction of the stone tower.

   The temperature in the deep pit is lower than the outside, at least the charred land is no longer hot, and there is no more distorted air rising.

As if the fog on the glass was wiped away, Lu Li's vision became clearer and clearer. He also saw a stone block more than ten meters high in the center of the deep pit a hundred meters away, as well as a bonfire and a bonfire. figure before.

  …

   This is Richard's "thirteenth day" in **** - the thirteenth day as Richard thinks.

   There is no night in hell, and the sky is forever shrouded in dark red, flame-like light. So every time Richard slept, he would make a mark on the bottom of the meteorite with ground stone chips.

   Because the "night" when he first came to **** to lose sleep was also counted as a day by Richard.

  Richard was lucky. When he regained consciousness, he was lying on the bank of a lava river instead of the bottom.

   The "hell is hell" that appeared in his mind avoided Richard's blind thoughts. After all, he remembered that he jumped into the abyss, and the sleeping ancient gods had no reason to let go of his soul.

  In any case, Richard, who has been in hell, stayed by the river for a while, waiting for the legendary demon to collect his soul-he did not admit that he was afraid and weak.

  Maybe it was just made up by those who have never been to hell. Richard did not see other creatures except himself, so he began to explore around and found this crater at the foot of the mountain.

  This place is relatively not hot, and the soft charred land makes Richard's comfortable crater tentatively set as a camp, and then explores out from here.

   Such as around the crater, such as the opposite bank of the magma.

   To Richard's horror, on the third day, he began to feel hungry, and the surrounding temperature seemed to become hotter and more unbearable.

   Then, Richard saw the magic.

   Then Richard doesn't have to worry about food anymore.

  Richard doesn't know how terrified the others are when they come to hell, but Richard feels fine.

   After all, he has always lived like this, and from a certain point of view, when he was alive, he lived worse than now - at least it won't be cold in hell, and he doesn't need to worry about food.

   Although the taste of that thing is really indescribable.

   (end of this chapter)