Embers Ad Infinitum

"131..." Lawton read out the house number of that room.

As an Awakener who has explored the depths of the "Spiritual Corridor", he has enough confidence in his own strength, but this does not mean that he will enter a new room recklessly and without worry.

This might belong to some "new world" powerhouse, or it might be a dream of a certain age!

And even if it is an Awakened of the same level as Lawton, if the price is a little weird, the psychological shadow is a little wider, and it is a little weirder, it can also make him drink a pot.

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Lawton touched his increasingly deep nasolabial folds, adjusted his mentality, stretched out his right palm, twisted the brass handle, and opened the door of "131".

He didn't plan to go deep this time, he was going to wait and see from the edge of the dream or the psychological shadow, understand the situation, understand the situation, and exit at any time.

Following the open scarlet door, Lawton took two steps forward.

The scene in front of him changed.

A corridor stretched to the end of the line of sight, the top and left sides were painted pure white, and the pungent smell of disinfectant filled the air.

"Hospital?" Lawton made a guess based on his own experience and knowledge.

This made his vigilance level rise again. .

——The hospital in reality is already a place he doesn't like to go very much, and some hospitals in the shadows in the "Spiritual Corridor" are even more terrifying.

Lawton tentatively took another step forward.

At this moment, the rooms on both sides were opened, and a man with a white sheet stood at the door.

Their whole bodies were shrouded in white sheets, and even their faces were hidden in the shadows brought by the "cloak", dark, like a nightmare.

These people rushed out of the room and rushed towards Lawton.

Lawton calmly, "hum".

As soon as his voice fell, those weirdos in white sheets all fell to the ground, seemingly losing their lives in an instant.

Lawton did not rashly advance, he stopped in place, and observed these people to see if there would be other changes in the future.

Suddenly, his whole person became weak.

His heartbeat gradually accelerated, his forehead quickly became hot, his breathing was no longer smooth, and his nostrils were blocked and burning hot.

"Sick? The essence of this psychological shadow is the fear of getting sick?" The experienced Lawton suddenly realized.

This is one of the more common psychological shadows that Lawton has experienced in several rooms.

If this is the case, he feels that this psychological shadow is not a big problem, go back to prepare, and try again three or four times, and he should be able to find a suitable and effective solution.

At this moment, Roton, who had become a little weak due to illness, sounded one after another in his ears:

"you are sick."

"You are infected!"

"You have to isolate and treat."

"Come for an injection."

"We have stretchers and sanitizer ready."

"..."

Lawton looked at the sound and saw doctors and nurses in white coats pouring in at the end of the corridor.

Some of them are carrying stretchers, some are holding needles, some are carrying bandages, and they all have the same face.

Yes, although these doctors and nurses were wearing masks, it was difficult for Lawton to see what they looked like, but he intuitively realized that they were essentially the same.

Then, he found that on the stretcher being carried, the needle being held, and the strap being carried, eyebrows and eyes very similar to those of doctors and nurses were highlighted.

Brilliant.

"Don't run away!"

"Hurry up and get treatment."

"Just get a shot."

"..."

The noisy voice reverberated in Lawton's mind, causing him, who was already sick, to have a throbbing pain in his forehead, dizziness, and the whole person seemed to be in a coma.

He was about to try to deal with these monsters when his arm suddenly tingled.

Lawton turned his head hastily and found that he had been shot in his right arm.

It was the wall that gave him the injection, the wall of the hallway!

The walls also grew eyebrows similar to those of doctors and nurses!

"Okay, you've been anesthetized," said the wall.

Lawton felt sleepy and rolled over in an unbearable posture.

He knew it was bad, so he quickly took two steps back and fell backwards.

With a plop, Lawton fell out of "131" room.

He became sober in an instant, no longer under the influence of anesthesia, and no longer felt sick.

Lawton got up in silence, stared at the "131" room in front of him, and said to himself for a long time:

"very dangerous……"

…………

In the ruins of Swamp No. 1, it was near noon when Shang Jianyao woke up.

"After dinner, we will leave here to go to the hydropower station, and then look for Linhe Village along the river." Jiang Baimian informed him of the next arrangement.

Shang Jianyao nodded:

"How long have you been awake?"

The two of them slept almost at dawn, and they were in charge of the night watch before.

"It didn't take long." Jiang Baimian replied energetically, "The main reason is that the biological clock has not yet adapted, and I haven't slept well enough."

Shang Jianyao said "oh" and glanced at Long Yuehong and Bai Chen who were busy preparing lunch:

"I'll unravel first.

"Wait, it's fine anyway, I'll go shopping in the 'Spiritual Corridor' to see if the room of 'Johnson' has changed, to see what the state of '506' is in the daytime, and to see if there are 'New World' hidden in the surrounding rooms ' the door?"

Jiang Baimian thought for a moment and said:

"I don't know what will happen next, there is no need to explore the 'Spiritual Corridor'.

"Well, just take a look at the changes in the room of 'Zhuang Sheng'."

"Okay." Shang Jianyao was not so demanding.

After a while, he returned to the living room, sat cross-legged on the ground, leaned back against the guardrail beside the floor-to-ceiling window, pinched the temples on both sides, and fell into a deep sleep.

In the "Soul Corridor", Shang Jianyao pushed open the vermilion door of the "102" room again.

He took a step inward, and a dark blue and nearly black sea appeared in front of him.

The sea is boundless, and the sky is extremely dark.

At this moment, the darkness moved for a while, "moving" a distance into the distance.

It turned out to be a huge bird that covered the sky!

"It's boring." Shang Jianyao has seen similar pictures too many times, and he has long been tired of aesthetics, so his expression is indifferent and indifferent.

He immediately exited the "102" room.

…………

In the afternoon, the "Old Tuning Team" drove from the old road to evacuate the ruins of Swamp No. 1, which is Dajiang City in the old world.

Immediately afterwards, they circled around the ruins of the city, looking for the surging river.

It took Jiang Baimian and others two full hours, and finally, a river with wide waves even in winter appeared in front of them.

A little further away, where there is a stream between the mountain peaks, a hydropower station stands majestically.

"Look downstream first." Jiang Baimian gave the order.

Long Yuehong, who was in charge of driving, said "um".

After a few seconds, he who had been silent before asked to himself:

"Why did the company hide the ruins of Swamp 1 as a matter of Dajiang City?

"This can't be concealed at all. We may find the answer to any relic hunter who has been here."

His implication is that the company should not deliberately conceal himself and others, but that there is a problem with the authority setting.

"Maybe it's because we don't want us to know too early that the last Buddhist holy place is here?" Bai Chen tentatively guessed.

"But we will find out sooner or later." The honest Shang Jianyao said something.

Jiang Baimian thoughtfully guessed:

"A time lag?

"It's been more than two years since the ruins of Swamp No. 1 were discovered. If the company really wants to fight the time difference, it's enough to do something..."

The four members of the "Old Tune Group" were puzzled by the abnormality of the "Pangu creatures" in this matter.

Even adding the condition that the big boss is a "manager of life" and treats the company's people as captive livestock, they have not been able to get a reasonable explanation.

With such doubts, when it was getting dark, the "Old Tune Team" discovered a village~www.readwn.com~ This village has an ancient building style, located in the river bend, hidden in the sunset, but because of its location Because of the relationship, the "old tune group" could not see whether there was an old locust tree at the entrance of the village on the other side.

"Is it here?" Jiang Baimian asked Shang Jianyao.

Shang Jianyao on the right side of the rear row stuck his head out of the car window and looked at it carefully for a few seconds:

"Maybe, maybe, probably, it's more like."

"It's very strict." Jiang Baimian hated his teeth.

She turned to Bai Chen and said:

"Don't rush into the village first, go around to the other side."

Anyway, the focus is on the old locust tree.

Bai Chen, who took turns driving, nodded and let the car drive through the wilderness outside the village.

At this point, there was still some white snow, forcing the tires to creak.

"Speaking of the old locust tree, I remembered a ghost story." Shang Jianyao suddenly leaned forward and said to Long Yuehong in the passenger seat.

"Stop!" Jiang Baimian interrupted him.

Shang Jianyao obeyed and closed his mouth.

Before long, they reached the entrance of the village via a road without roads.

A huge locust tree stood there, swaying in the wind its taupe, bare branches decorated with a touch of snow.

"It's bald." Shang Jianyao pointed out.

"It's winter." Jiang Bai gave the guy a blank look, "Is it the one you saw in the psychological shadow of 'Zhuang Sheng'?"

"It's very similar, but it doesn't have any leaves." Shang Jianyao didn't dare to "sure".

Jiang Baimian sighed and said to Bai Chen and Long Yuehong:

"Stop it.

"It should be here."

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