A completely airtight room should not exist without doors or windows.
Just imagine how a box with no openings and no gaps can function as a box but cannot contain anything at all.
There must be a secret door.
Hua Wuyang thought to himself.
The closed room without lights was so dark that it was almost impossible to see anything.
Only hunters, whose five senses were many times sharper than normal people, could barely see something.
He took out his mobile phone from his pocket.
Previously, Hua Wuyang did not dare to use his mobile phone to illuminate because he was worried about enemies lurking around him.
Now he needed some light to observe more carefully.
Turn on the flashlight on your phone and insert the phone back into the breast pocket of your shirt.
The pocket is just deep enough to expose the flashlight's light.
This way you don't have to hold your phone all the time and can free up both hands.
Hua Wuyang pressed the palms of his hands tightly against the wall, and while slowly moving his steps to observe with the light of his mobile phone, he felt the unevenness on the wall with his palms.
The walls are smooth with a slight graininess, very flat, and don't look like there are gaps.
The room wasn't too big, and it wasn't too small either.
I was groping slowly like this, and by the time I got halfway there, a long time had passed.
There was another half of the wall that was not explored, but Hua Wuyang began to have a bad feeling.
Is there really no exit from this room?
How could it be possible?
If there really wasn't, then how did he get in?
After the enemy sent him in, he blocked the door.
Is One Eye so free?
If this continues, there may not be any results, but Hua Wuyang still insists on finishing the walk.
Sure enough, no secret door could be found.
It seems to be some hidden mechanism.
The other party would not let him find it so easily.
Hua Wuyang didn't believe that the room he was in would be a completely closed room.
He knows rationally.
All of these are the enemy's tricks and methods, but currently he has not been able to find out what kind of method it is.
Since you can't find it, use the direct method.
Hua Wuyang narrowed his eyes and walked to a place by the wall.
When he was groping just now, he was not just looking for the secret door.
He felt that this place was relatively empty and should be regarded as a relatively weak place.
There are several such places, and this weakness is related to the structure of the entire building.
The one he chose is closest to him.
After finding the right location.
Hua Wuyang took a few steps back, pulled out the Six Paths, and slashed towards the wall.
With Hua Wuyang's strength, this slash was so solid that ordinary walls couldn't withstand it.
Even if it couldn't collapse directly with one blow, it wouldn't be far behind.
However, Hua Wuyang's sword failed to have any effect.
He frowned.
The feeling of this knife slashing up did not feel like it was slashing on the wall, but more like slashing on a thick sponge.
It was soft, sucking in all his attack power like water droplets. what is going on Hua Wuyang frowned.
He pulled his hands back, but they didn't twitch.
Six Paths actually got stuck in the wall.
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Hua Wuyang was stunned for a moment.
He increased his strength, but the six paths of the long sword remained motionless.
Due to the light, he couldn't see clearly what was going on.
But he knew that the current situation was not normal.
Logically speaking, even if Liu Dao's blade was embedded in the gap in the wall due to his own chop, he could still easily pull Liu Dao back with his strength.
But now, the other end of the blade seemed to be attracted by something, sticking tightly to the wall.
Hua Wuyang released his left hand in confusion, holding the handle of the knife with only one hand.
He took out the mobile phone in his pocket and aimed the light at the place where the blade of the knife contacted the wall.
Strange, could it be that he saw it wrong?
Hua Wuyang narrowed his eyes and leaned forward.
This time, he saw it clearly.
The place where Liu Dao's blade came into contact with the wall seemed to be sunk in, causing a small groove to appear on that wall.
It looks like a crack made by six slashes, but it is essentially different from the cracks made by ordinary sharp blades.
This groove is like the kind of depression that occurs when something extremely elastic is squeezed and compressed.
It seems to be able to bounce back at any time.
His six paths were tightly stuck by something like this, and he couldn't get it out no matter what. cut.
Hua Wuyang let out a cold cry, moved his wrist and stuffed the phone back, then clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
The heat reached from the handle of Liu Dao's knife to his palm, and flowed to his whole body along with the blood in his palm.
Resonating with the wavelength of the weapon, in this way, you can exert the full power of yourself and the weapon.
When his eyes opened again, everything in front of him became extremely clear, as if a light suddenly lit up in front of his eyes.
Without hesitation, Hua Wuyang used all his strength to thrust Liu Dao forward.
That's right, after seeing the changes on the wall clearly, Hua Wuyang didn't think about how to pull out the weapon, but chose to go one step further.
Since you want to stop me from withdrawing the weapon, I'll simply send it deeper.
Just as Hua Wuyang thought, it was much easier to push the six paths forward than to withdraw them.
The blade of the long knife was almost halfway immersed, but it failed to leave any cracks on the wall.
The wall was continuously pushed back under the squeeze of six paths, forming a huge conical depression.
The tip of the Six Paths is exactly this cone shape.
Hua Wuyang did not withdraw his strength, but still held the handle of the knife tightly and pushed forward with all his strength.
This is a pure battle of strength, to see who is stronger, Hua Wuyang, or the toughness of the wall.
What should have been a hard wall was now like an extremely elastic trampoline that was erected, being squeezed and deformed under Hua Wuyang's pressure and thrusts.
But even so, the wall showed no sign of being unable to withstand the pressure.
Hua Wuyang frowned, leaned forward, almost pressed his body on Liu Dao, and pushed forward with all his strength.
Seeing that it still had no effect, he gritted his teeth and shouted loudly, and the strength he used also exploded at the same time, increasing again. .
The wall let out a mournful cry as if it was overwhelmed.
Then, starting from the tip of the six blades, dark red stripes spread radially on the wall like rapidly growing tree branches and leaves.
In just an instant, it covered the walls, ceiling and floor of the entire room.
It looked like blood vessels covering the human body, constantly branching out branches, densely packed with different thicknesses, shining with a dark red color in the darkness.
Light.
Shocked by such a change, Hua Wuyang immediately withdrew his six paths.
This time he did not encounter any resistance
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