pretend to be a boss

Chapter 119 The Eighth Floor of the Pyramid

After telling the story, Li Xiaoyu didn't go back directly, but sat on the viewing platform for a while.

Nothing interesting happened, she was like this a lot of the time, quietly thinking about something.

Later, accompanied by Tang Xian, Li Xiaoyu left the third floor.

Tang Xian himself returned to the bottom layer.It was almost midnight.

There are no ancient rules such as curfew or night watch in the pyramid.

Tang Xiaojiu lived in Qiao Shanshan's house, so he didn't have to worry about living with a few girls.

After all, the law and order on the third floor is much better.

After washing up, Tang Xian took out his diary and began to record some information.

After fulfilling Li Xiaoyu's request, Tang Xian is convinced that the time will come for humans to confront the creatures in the mining area head-on.

He plans to write a record of biological weaknesses in mining areas and their countermeasures in a short period of time.

Based on having fought many creatures in the mining area, Tang Xian is now convinced of one thing, his theoretical knowledge of the creatures in the mining area is not pure theory.

Just like certain battle memories are engraved in the genes, what to do can always be thought of immediately.

But it is almost impossible for other people to have such practical ability.

This may have something to do with my talent.

But now is not the time to study talents. There will not be only one Zultun Sacred Tree, but there will be creatures that live longer or know more than the Zultun Sacred Tree.

For example, the Buzhou turtle that was originally thought to be a myth and legend.

Tang Xian is very interested in this mysterious prophetic turtle, and has already listed it as the next target after the incident after the Yopela Plain.

Of course, the main reason is that the turtle broth is very nourishing.

The nib of the pen swam quickly on the diary. After Tang Xian listed all the natural disaster-level creatures and perfect-level creatures that might appear in the Jopela Plain, the sky was already dawning.

Not long after closing the pen, Tang Xian fell into a deep sleep.

He didn't experience many things today, but he felt a little tired.

Tang Xian fell into a deep sleep.

Consciousness has entered a solid dream.

……

……

Even if a lot of people's memories can't be remembered, it doesn't mean that they have disappeared.

It may reveal the tip of the iceberg in bizarre dreams.

Tang Xian walked with his father in an unknowable place in the world of the mining area, and asked:
"Where are we going?"

"Go to a place that humans haven't named yet." Father's voice carried a little ethereal meaning.

Tang Xian found that no matter how fast he walked, he couldn't keep up with his father's footsteps. He could only see his father's back.

He vaguely remembered something.

In the half a year before he was sent to the third floor, news came that his parents disappeared in the mining area.

Disappeared and never returned.

Unlike disappearance in other adventures, disappearance in a mining area is tantamount to death, without exception.

Because if you don't return to the pyramid for seven days, everything will be over.

Relying on his wisdom and his identity as a child, Tang Xian finally got the chance to go to the third floor after struggling on the bottom floor for half a year and getting used to the evil parts of human nature.

The color of the dream is silver gray.

It looked dead silent.

Tang Xian found that the scene around him was so chaotic.

There are many plants seen and not seen.These plants are huge, but they are surrounded by the remains of many human structures.

Those buildings he recognized did not belong to the pyramid, but came from the outside of the pyramid.

There are some human shadows coming and going in the distance.

Yes, shadow.They look like humans, but only have black outlines.

There are also many strange animals.

Suddenly there was a dragon chant in the sky.

Tang Xian looked up, and saw a huge figure shuttling in the sky in the clouds.The scales covering its body are like crystals.

In the distance, the long howling of the fox was faintly heard.

"Father, where is this?"

"This is where two worlds meet."

Obviously, I should ask some other questions, but in the dream, the center of gravity of consciousness is in the dream itself.

Tang Xian only felt that this place was completely different from the mining area he was familiar with.

He had never had such a dream before, and even dreamed in the past, everything in the dream was as logical as possible, and almost all of them were familiar things.

But this time the dream was a bit weird.

Shadow-like human beings.

Weird and dangerous animals.

Unknown plants and building debris.

The howling of foxes in the distance and the roar of dragons in the sky.

And so on, all brought him a very strange feeling.

His thoughts were interrupted by a baby's cry.

Tang Xian didn't know why, but he seemed to sense the uneasiness and panic in the crying.

He was rarely frightened.

Everything in his eyes disappeared suddenly, the guide's father, the surrounding scenery, and the powerful creatures were all like dust blown away by the wind.

In the vast white world, there are only stone statues with severed heads.

The style of the stone statue is quite similar to that of ancient Greek sculpture.But in terms of gloss, it doesn't look like an ordinary plaster sculpture.

A severed head, a complete body, and a baby in both arms.

The baby was crying.

Tang Xian only felt that those cries were so familiar.

He approached the stone statue step by step.

The crying sound became weaker and weaker.

Until he came to the stone statue and took out the baby from the stone statue's arms, the baby had completely calmed down.

He watched Tang Xian quietly.

The lips moved slightly, but it was no longer crying, but the language Tang Xian was familiar with.

The voice was even more ethereal than his father's before.It seemed to land on the endings of countless nerves, and they sounded together.

Tang Xian let go of his hand suddenly, feeling the sharp pain in his mind.

The baby didn't fall, but floated in the white space, like a sea.

"Don't go to the eighth floor."

This sentence is like thousands of monks knocking on wooden fish and chanting at the same time.

It began to bombard Tang Xian's consciousness non-stop.

But Tang Xian still clenched his teeth and asked with difficulty:

"Why? What's on the eighth floor?"

"Don't go to the eighth floor."

"Tell me! What's on the eighth floor?"

"Don't go to the eighth floor."

Tang Xian, who was always rational, became a little crazy, his eyes were bloodshot.

He looked at the baby fiercely.

"Don't go to the eighth floor."

These voices were still swaying in Tang Xian's mind.

But gradually, from countless scattered voices like fragments, they gradually synthesized into a grand voice.

"Don't go to the eighth floor unless you're ready."

The tingling pain in my head gradually disappeared.

Tang Xian's expression also relaxed slightly.

"Tell me, what's on the eighth floor?"

"Enemy. Do not go to the eighth floor."

It started to repeat again, and the stone statue started to move slowly, slowly picking up the floating baby.

In the subsequent screen, the stone statue and the baby began to disappear bit by bit.

Also like the previous scene.

But Tang Xian could see the baby's face, as if he was giving a final warning:

"Unless you're ready."

Tang Xian suddenly felt that the baby's eyes looked like his own.

"Otherwise, don't go to the eighth floor!"

woke up.

The sharp pain did not wake Tang Xian up, but after the baby's face disappeared with the wind, he suddenly woke up.

The close-fitting clothes were soaked with sweat.

Tang Xian shook his head lightly, thought for a while, and various interpretations of dreams flashed in his mind.

But in fact, most of them are fragments of consciousness, with little reference value, and Freud's "The Interpretation of Dreams" cannot be used. After all, almost 70.00% of the views of the psychologist are related to sex.

Tang Xian didn't think that the weird dream had anything to do with it.

You can't imply that you want to have a child, can you?
The warning is naturally still related to the eighth floor.

But for the eighth floor, do I have subconscious fear or something?

Why would there be a baby in the dream telling me not to go to the eighth floor?
"What a strange dream."

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……

The next day, a lot of news came from all over the world.

The news was so important that even the people at the bottom level were allowed to take a day off. Many people gathered in front of the various video towers at the bottom level to watch various news.

For most people at the bottom, this is the only channel to get news from other places.

The news broadcast in the video tower was indeed shocking like never before.

The first is the change of the mine map.

Although the Red Earth Forest didn't have a single creature, it was classified as a red area and merged into the Sea of ​​Trees.

It can also be regarded as a natural trench in the sea of ​​trees.

In addition, the road signs on the southern border of the laterite forest have also been changed, appealing to hunters not to go hunting there.

Tang Xian got the news on his mobile phone, and now all the entertainment and current affairs apps are reporting it.

Right now he is preparing food.While busy, while watching various news.

"It seems to be the arrangement of the Li family and the Song family. Is this an indirect favor to me?"

Tang Xian smiled wryly.My own face is really big.

The second news is that one month later, after all the hunters have completed their training, this time the hunters, the regular army, and the global fortresses will unite and gather in the southern part of the Jopela Plain to launch a tough battle against the entire plain.

There have been reports on this before.But the timing has never been set.

This time it has been officially announced.

At the ball last night, there were actually a lot of people missing, such as Song Gengchao and Li Wanye, the lords of various fortresses.

On the surface, the dance is a dance, but in fact it is a cooperative meeting between the leaders of the various fortresses.

Song Que was the human commander in chief of the war on the Jopela Plain.

Tang Xian was not surprised, Song Que's popularity in the hunting event, as well as his own status, were more suitable than Li Zheng and Qi Xun.

But some things just aren't good enough.

He could predict that even if it was Song Que, many people would not buy it.

Shaking his head, Tang Xian continued to flip through the next item.

This piece of news finally surprised Tang Xian.

【Fortress 39 enters the eighth floor development countdown! 】

The huge headline also indicates the importance of this message.

This is one of the most important news.

Regarding the method of developing the fortress level, in fact, most of the residents in the pyramid did not know the same as Tang Xian at the beginning.

Even if this news is published, there is no exact method of developing the eighth floor.

"This should be the news released by the Li family themselves. It seems to be a declaration of victory."

Tang Xian was convinced that he had given the Li family a natural disaster-level boss biological soul crystal. Coincidentally, in the blade forbidden land in the western part of the mining area, the three-tailed dragon-spine crocodile that had been consumed by the Li family for 40 years was also at this time. was killed.

Although the species of creatures was not mentioned in the news, the Li family gave the exact location, indicating that they have already succeeded, and even if Fort Lincoln intends to fight for it, it is already too late.

This is the advantage of the mining area.

Human beings cannot establish network and communication equipment in mining areas.We are in an era when traffic basically depends on walking and communication basically depends on roaring.

If a weak natural disaster level boss creature is found in a sparsely populated place, it is not uncommon for it to be able to guard for decades.

Twenty natural disaster-level boss biological soul crystals have been assembled, a change that Tang Xian did not expect.

It was thought that the opening of the eighth floor could only be witnessed after the battle on the Jopela Plain, but it seems that in just two or three days, Fort 39 will become the number one fortress in the world.

All the previous news is insignificant compared with this one.

The last news is that the Song family announced the postponement of their marriage with the Li family, mainly to prepare for this war.

This incident did not surprise the public, because the explanation was very reasonable.

This war is officially described as extremely sacred and cruel.

There are many generals who have died in hundreds of battles and heroes who have returned in ten years to Xiao Suo.

No one can say whether he will die in this war.

In addition, the news that the Li family is about to develop the eighth floor is too shocking. People are most concerned about what the eighth floor has and what technology the eighth floor will bring to mankind.

If the topic is big, other topics will naturally be small.

Not to mention, no one would have thought that it was the old Tang next door who hid Miss Li's heart?

Everything is moving in a perfect direction.

Tang Xian thought for a while, as long as he made some contributions to the Li family in the war on the Jopela Plain, then all the things on the human side, as promised to Li Xiaoyu, would be considered complete.

Life in the future should be very peaceful, go to the mining area to accumulate the resistance of various organisms, and live a life of thinking about eating meat.

The phone vibrated suddenly.

Tang Xian saw that the number was Li Xiaoyu, so he answered it.

"what happened?"

"I got the last soul crystal."

"I saw the news, I should have gotten it a few days ago, right?"

"Yes, I will arrange for someone to pick you up?"

"Why are you picking me up?"

"Go to the eighth floor, the eighth floor will be opened soon, I think you may be interested."

"What am I going to do on the eighth floor?"

"Don't you want historical documents? Many of the biological materials we know now, including technology, come from the documents given by level unlocking. Maybe the things you are curious about are on the eighth level."

Tang Xian said:

"According to past rewards, the eighth floor should give some black technology, not human history."

"So are you going or not?"

"..."

Tang Xian was actually very curious.

But to go or not to go, that is the question.

If he hadn't had that weird dream, he would have agreed right away.

As for some achievements such as the first witness, in Tang Xian's view, they are meaningless things.

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as if you agreed. I'll send someone to pick you up." Li Xiaoyu said.

Tang Xian was silent, recalling the contents of the dream.

Unless you are ready.

How do you get ready?
Is it the awakening of talent?

Tang Xian was a little uncertain, but the dream itself seemed absurd as a basis.

In the end, his thoughts fell on the word "enemy".

When asking what was on the eighth floor, the baby told himself it was the enemy.

Tang Xian thought about it carefully, if they were really enemies, then whether he could go to the eighth floor or not, as the levels were unlocked, they would all find him.

It would be better to take the initiative to see.

After thinking about it again and again, Tang Xian said lightly:

"alright."

(End of this chapter)