I protected my face with my hands.

The fuckers rushed past me.

It turns out that it wasn't for me?

I turned around and looked around curiously.

It turned out that their target was above a slope - dozens of kids had already gathered there.

Oh? Finally, there was a disagreement and was going to fight together?

I hid aside and watched the fun.

After waiting for a while, I saw that although these kids were extremely excited, they had no intention of taking action.

What exactly are they going to do?

I decided to get closer and see what happened.

When I squeezed out the crowd, I wiped my sweat.

But in a small open space, several kids were standing or sitting, with several skin drums in front of them, and holding drumsticks in their hands.

Beat the drum?

I'm not wrong.

Because they started knocking right away.

Bang! Bang!

Bang!

"Roar!Roar!"

While knocking, he also made a low and strange scream of unknown significance.

Bang! Bang!

Bang!

"Roar!Roar!"

Then, one of the kids swayed from east to west, and began to roar in vain:

"Is it because I don't understand, or the world doesn't understand me..."

"After all, the world is so strange, maybe it's me..."

"The glory of the past has long been forgotten, and we have lost ourselves..."

"Who knows what the future is, it's hard to look back at the end..."

"Crash the wall! Crash the wall!"

"Ho huh...Ho huh..."

After listening to a few sentences, I didn't understand what I was singing, so I was already dizzy and left in a hurry.

After the distance was widened, the headache was slightly relieved.

The group of kids were very happy to hear it, and while making noise, they even threw all kinds of things high.

Alas, I shouldn't have joined in this fun.

Continue exploring.

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The exploration ended successfully!

Although the area of ​​this fire prison is slightly larger than that of the water prison, it is better to do it. People are very "friendly" - a few swear words can't stop my steps.

At the end, I stood in front of the huge pool of fire and fell into deep thought.

If I read it correctly, there is a wall hole opposite the fire pool, which is blocked by the surging fire slurry, leaving only a little tip exposed.

Is this the way to leave?

If the mechanism of the water prison is to lower the water level, is there some mechanism nearby that can lead to the fire slurry and reduce the fire level?

If like a water prison, the mechanism is hidden at the bottom of the flame...

Probably not?

I began to look at the surrounding environment.<>

There is nothing too strange - if you have to say that there is one, maybe it is this strange stone table with half a piece of it emerging from the fire pool and covered with dents?

Although I don't think this level of weirdness is anything...

etc!

Why does the shape of the dent on the stone platform feel familiar?

I frowned and thought for a while, and suddenly realized: What a familiarity, haven’t you seen it just now?

drum!

Is the skin drum beat by the kids who were kids, originally placed on this stone platform?

It seems that if you want to solve this puzzle, you must first get the skin drum back.

Although these kids don't do anything, it is unlikely that they will hand over the guys who are making a living.

Or it should be said that it is difficult to deal with because they are not talking and not doing anything - I can't force it, right?

After thinking for a while, I resolutely moved towards a drummer.

A strange drama is still ongoing.

That’s right, although it feels strange to beat the drum and roar, whether it is Beijing or Guangdong, it is actually a similar process.

Maybe one day in the future, this kind of "roaring and drumming" will become a novel opera art.

Okay, let’s talk about the future. What should I do now to get rid of their only set of musical instruments?

I once again squeezed through the crowd and came to the drummers.

A series of raindrops.

I took a deep breath and had already had a scheming in my heart.

"Roar!Roar!"

Clam! Clam!

"Roar!Roar!"

Clam! Clam!

Between the drumming and roaring, a strange sound suddenly mingled.

The drummers all showed confusion.

But they didn't put down the drumsticks.

"Roar!Roar!"

Clam! Clam!

During the next round of drum beats, the sound of the newly infiltrated became more obvious.

The drummers continued to play.

Because although this new sound comes very abruptly, it just happens to catch the rhythm every time it sounds.

"You! Yes, it's you!" The lead singer glared at me and shouted: "Come up quickly, what are you waiting for?"

This is what you want!

I separated the crowd and walked to one of the skin drums.

The drummer happened to smash a note.

Clam! Clam!

I immediately waved my hands, and my wrists collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

Clam! Clam!

Under my control, the silver shackles suddenly became a musical instrument.

So, with the help of the magical instrument of Search Silver Shackles, I successfully gained the trust of the drummers.<>

Using this trust, I easily let them change the roar drum venue to the edge of the fire pool.

All the leather drums are placed directly on the stone platform.

All drummers stood around the side of the stone platform.
To be continued...