Chapter 1437: Different

A fifteen-year-old boy walked up and looked under the bridge. His face turned pale, and he exclaimed and sat down on the ground: "Ah! No! No! I don't want to cross the bridge, I want to go home, I want to Come back home!"
"Okay." Tangning's voice came. Before everyone could react, they saw that the fourteen-year-old boy had disappeared and appeared outside the courtyard.
"Send the people back!" Tangning said to Qingzhi.
"Yes." Qingzhi responded, sending away the scared youth.
In that illusion, other people looked at this scene and couldn't help but looked at each other. What did that person see just now? Why are you so scared?
Another fifteen-year-old boy stepped forward and saw a raging sea of ​​fire under the bridge. He looked straight, and looked at with his lips. It was still a sea of ​​fire, and there was hot lava under the sea of ​​fire. One by one, the bubbles were gurgling.
"It's so deep! Why is it so deep? You can't see the bottom! It must be lifeless if you fall down?" Another teenager swallowed involuntarily while looking at the endless cliff below.
The fifteen-year-old boy was startled when he heard what he said, and asked, "You said you can't see the bottom? Did you see the fire?"
"Fire? Fire? It's so deep below, where is the fire?"
Hearing that, the fifteen-year-old boy pursed his lips and pulled another person forward: "What do you see?"
"Ah! Ghost! Ghost! They're all crawling up! Let go! Let go, I don't want to be here, I want to go home!" The thirteen or fourteen-year-old also yelled in panic as he backed away. Step forward.
As soon as the boy's voice fell, Tangning had already sent him out.
Seeing this, the fifteen-year-old boy looked at other people and said, "Different people should see different things. Who of you wants to cross the bridge first?"
Another ten-year-old boy stepped forward and took a look, and said, "What I saw is the sea of ​​knives below." He paused, gritted his teeth and said: "The left and right sides are going to pass. Pass." As he said, he stepped forward and stepped onto the bridge.
It was a broken plank bridge. Some of the bridge slabs underneath had a hole in it, and some had cracked. The two fixed ropes didn't look too strong. People could feel the wooden bridge as soon as they walked up. The shaking, especially the shocking scenes underneath, made these young children's legs weak.
The ten-year-old boy stepped forward, holding the left and right ropes tightly with both hands, and walking forward step by step, steadying his body to prevent falling down. He dared not look at the picture below, but stared Looking ahead, after walking for a certain distance, I saw that the second half of the bridge became an iron chain bridge. There was no fixed thing to hold on, only an iron chain leading to the cloud and fog in front.
"How did the bridge change?"
Looking at the front bridge with only one iron chain left, the ten-year-old boy's face changed. When he looked back, he found that there was no way back, and he shouted and asked, and no one answered him.
He stood there holding the rope for a while, looked at the iron chain in front, and thought about squatting down, holding the iron chain with his hands and feet and slowly crawling there.
When Tangning watched the kid halfway through the climb, it seemed as though he was not physically strong, and his feet couldn't hold the chain down. Her feet were dangling in mid-air. The strength of her whole body was supported by her hands. She thought he would give up, but unexpected After gritting his teeth, he tried two more times before putting his feet up.