Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

The forward direction is the third channel from the right hand. Our two teams add up to a total of eight people. Each is fully armed. Billy walks right in front of me. Zhenjiang and I follow him from left to right, followed by the five members of the team. The distance and standing between them The position is very particular, and it immediately gives a sense of professionalism and understanding.

To be honest, in the month of being involved in the illusion of apocalypse, I spent most of my time fighting alone. When it comes to tactical training or something, but I do n’t have a literary novel network at all. Carelessly, my retreat was cut off. Nowadays, it's a lot of reassuring that all the professionals responsible for the break are tried and tested.

The aisle is quite spacious, with a square shape. The walls are the same as in the hall. The material is a silver metal, which gives a very strong sense of the future. Compared with the destroyed elevator, it is like an old antique from the last century . This kind of mixed visual contrast makes people feel inexplicably strange.

Presumably, the pulse destroyed the induction device, and the glass cover that appeared like a sensor lamp at every distance from the wall was completely useless. As we went deeper, the light diminished rapidly, and when the darkness reached a certain level, the silver walls released fluorescence instead. I occasionally looked back, and the way I came was already in a dim and hazy state, shrouded in a mist of fluorescence and shadow.

The channel does not know how long it is, and it turns east and west like a maze. If there is no communication device to automatically generate a map, it will be dizzy. We have been highly alert since we entered, but along the way, there is no ghost in this place. In this confined environment, it seems that the beating of each second becomes slow. I feel like I am trapped in an iron box. The depressed atmosphere is becoming more and more difficult to breathe.

"What's going on in this ghost place?" Flash whispered in a low voice, and as a result a huge echo sounded in the channel.

"Stop all." Said, "Something is wrong."

We stopped at the same place and used the opportunity to judge the situation to dilute the exhaustion caused by the high concentration and depression of the spirit along the way. Both the front and the back are corners. When looking at the map, they are now walking in a labyrinth-like maze. Although they feel that they have walked far, the absolute distance from the entrance is actually less than one kilometer.

"I can't reach other teams." Billy said suddenly.

Everyone was stunned and tried it out personally immediately, which confirmed his statement within a moment.

"What should I do? Go back or move on?" Particle asked: "I have tried before. In the lobby, you can talk to the teams that enter other channels. If other teams lose contact with us, then we can return to the lobby as a Transit. If you move on, you do n’t know what will happen ahead, or it may just be a dead end. "

His considerations are not unreasonable. A little consideration clearly shows that he is interested in this proposal, but here is not only her team, she must consult Billy's opinion.

"What are you talking about? Billy. I want the matches and flashes to return to the lobby. Maybe other teams will also take this into consideration. If they also send people back, the people who stay in the lobby can be used as backup teams."

"Just do what you said, I just hope that the things in front will not make people run for nothing." Billy shrugged.

However, Flash has different views on returning candidates.

"Let Little Red Riding Hood go. She is more careful and patient. It's best to stick to the hall," he said.

"I'm going? No, no way." Little Red Riding Hood protested: "Because I'm more careful and patient, I should move on here. The captain's judgment is correct, flash, you are too impatient and not suitable for the environment here. "

"That's it, flash." Yes to flash.

Shimmer wanted to say something, but the match had come over, grabbed his shoulders, and said, "Brother, how long have we been together? We all know what kind of person you are, come and come back with me."

Although Flash was reluctant, he still walked back and forth with the match in a half-push, but the two talents did not leave very far, and suddenly a metal wall fell from the top wall in front of them. With a loud noise, the way to return was completely cut off.

We quickly ran over there, and the flash and matches were already studying the metal wall, but we soon came to a disturbing conclusion that this metal wall and the four walls were all in one, and there was no gap between them. As if it were originally a whole piece. The time bomb they brought should be able to destroy it, but whether it is worth using at this moment is also a question.

"It seems that we can only move forward. Didn't the pulse destroy all the monitors? How could it fall down on the wall so coincidentally?" This was the question of most of the team.

"Maybe it's an institution. It's okay to move forward, and it will touch when you step back." I said.

"Maybe it's more complicated, but no matter what the organization is, it's to differentiate us and encourage us to go deeper." After entering the passage, Zhen Jiang spoke for the first time, his voice was somber, but it was very organized, if she had witnessed her illness in person She didn't think she was a serious patient with schizophrenia.

"Then let's meet those guys. We are not weak," said decisively.

So we organized our mood and left this place. As we continue to advance, the abnormally suppressed silence begins to spread again, accompanied by only our own heartbeat, breathing and footsteps. How long will it take to reach the finish line? No one can tell. Whether the purpose of the enemy is to delay time or to divide us, making us anxious, it is clearly achieved. If this state continues, it is likely that when we encounter the enemy, we will be unable to get out of the negative state immediately.

The surrounding environment seems to be set in stone, but one suddenly makes me realize that it is not really not changed without burning the novel. The progress of this change is very small, and people are used to it unconsciously. Just like a person who gets along day and night, your impression of him will also change, but this change is far less than his own change. Promoted me to get rid of this feeling. Martial Qiankun will kill the God of the Immortal Throne in the night and ask the Devil Ao Ninth Heaven to be the strongest to abandon the Shaozhou Zhou royal family It is a small patch of red rust.

It should be rust. I stopped and looked carefully at the corner. When I returned to look for more signs, another metal wall fell and blocked my way. When my eyes fell on this wall, the sense of disobedience from change immediately became strong.

"What's the matter? Crow." I asked. I felt that everyone else's eyes were on me. I felt very puzzled. Apart from myself, did any netizens notice these wrong things?

"Don't you feel the literary novel network?"

"What does it feel like?" Said Little Red Riding Hood: "To say something bad, it has always been bad here."

"The environment around us has changed." I carefully selected the right words in my mind, "It's like ... time is increasing, or going backwards ..."

"What?" The people looked at each other.

"You see these walls, although they are still silver, but they are completely different from the original silver, and the style is also older than before ..." I used a dagger to scrape some red powder in the corner of the wall, and showed them to me, Are these rust marks? "

The particles came up, rubbed some powder with their hands, rubbed them between their fingers, and put them on the tip of the nose to sniff the smell.

"should be."

Suddenly there was a sound of metal friction in the passage, it turned out that Billy was cutting the wall with a knife. As he walked up, Billy said nothing, but the results of the experiment were already very obvious. The silver layer fell like powder. Where we passed before, these silver colors are obviously not paint, but the color of the metal itself.

"The crow is correct." Billy stood up and said in a dreamy tone: "This passage is degenerating ..."

"It's unbelievable, we haven't even noticed by Ranwen.com." Frowning said.

"The question is, why?" The particle said: "Even if there are insufficient resources, the core should be ensured, not ..."

He hadn't finished his words, he seemed to think of something, and he suddenly stopped. I have thought about this problem, and he came to the same conclusion as mine.

"Perhaps, that hall is the core."

"We were fooled from the beginning."

Although this kind of thinking is a bit unbelievable, it is equally justified if you think about it carefully. Unmanned and degraded passages, institutions that prevent return, shielded communication functions, these were initially used as enemies to delay time, and the means to differentiate and weaken the invaders' combat power may not be wrong, but now it is It can be seen as a proof that we are transferred away from the real core of this underground base, and there is no unreasonable point in the literary novel network. It can even be said that this is the real role.

"What are you waiting for? I'll blow it up." Flash said, unpacking his backpack, and took out the explosives.

"Don't do it first." Stopped his action. "We have gone too far and don't know how many metal wall mechanisms we will encounter when returning from our current location." She looked at the particle and asked, "We are away from the lobby How far is the absolute distance? How many walls are there? "

Everyone immediately understood her thoughts.

"One thousand and two hundred meters, at least 20 walls must be blown up." The particle replied after calculating it. "If each wall consumes one explosive, the remaining amount will not ensure the complete destruction of this base after returning to the lobby."

"You originally planned to place explosives in each channel?" Billy asked.

"The explosives in the hall are very powerful. If it is just the strength of these passages, it can be completely destroyed in theory, but it is difficult to guarantee that the enemy will not strengthen the defense of the important core, so we have to be prepared." Particle said.

"There is still a question. Do the other teams carry enough explosives like us? If they cannot return, only us, even if we find the hidden core in the hall, the difficulty of completing the task will increase significantly." I reminded.

The crowd suddenly fell silent.

"There is no time to think about it. What is the situation ahead has not been confirmed. Maybe the enemy is deliberately confusing us to delay the time." Billy said. In the division of troops, you all return to the lobby, and we continue to move forward. If there is something in the lobby, you can notify us immediately. "

Indeed, what we lack the most is time. Ninety minutes have passed by almost a quarter. If we ca n’t complete the task, and we have n’t released the explosives from the literary novels, we will all be buried under the ground after the time limit. The particle said that those explosives could plow the channel flat, and no one could doubt it.

"Okay, just do it." Determined, he said to us again: "Go ahead, be careful."

"The same is true for you. Don't die easily. If something happens, let us know immediately that communication in the same channel is not disturbed," Billy said.

It took only twenty minutes to travel together, and the team was once again divided and weakened. I used to feel at ease because of the professional quality of the squad. I felt that if everyone united, the strength would be improved to some extent. The same is true in reality. Collaboration always brings convenience. However, the facts gave me a head start. Now that the team has been beaten back to the prototype, I am deeply aware that the power of others cannot always be with me. In this weird battlefield, you can only rely on yourself and those who are conscious and walking with yourself.

I glanced at Zhen Jiang, and I couldn't see any sway from her indifferent expression. Whether she had the help of others did not make any difference to her. Billy will leave us someday, but I believe Zhenjiang will not, because I have become one with her. I touched my left eye, and the ups and downs slowly calmed down.

"Since they have left, then we can speed up the pace." I said.

"What do you mean?" Billy stopped and looked over.

"I can't carry eight people for looting, but if there are only two people, there is no problem with Ranwen.com."

"Is it okay? A Chuan, your perception is not that your movements are faster, but that the changes around you are slowing down, so you can control your movements." Zhen Jiang said: "For your senses, it can bear Is it a long and boring operation? "

"Even if you walk for a while and stop for a while, it is much faster than now, and if there is any abnormal change, there is room for buffering." I said.

"Then come," Billy said.

Billy and Zhenjiang put their hands on my shoulders, and I grabbed ten gray stones from my pocket and absorbed them. In the process of continuous use of abilities, the process of transformation and release of gray stone energy through magic lines is becoming more and more clear. Some of this energy is stored in the magic pattern, and some is used to strengthen and repair the body. For the unusual reason of Fu Jiang's physical strengthening, I think that in addition to her special physique, there may also be a problem of energy distribution ratio. This ratio cannot be considered to be controlled at present, but since it exists, it can be controlled theoretically, but what exactly is to be done, so far there has not been any clue about the novel.

"So, are you ready?" I asked the two.

"Go ahead," they said.

Skim.

The high channel extends forward from itself. This channel has a lot of corners, and the lack of light is completely different from the environment where I used the ability before. As a result, I have a dead end for this ability. I can't form a high channel beyond the range determined by my sight, no matter what the reason is, dark or blocked, in short, the more difficult it is to see, the more difficult it is to form the channel, and invisible The place cannot constitute a channel at all.

I carry Billy and Zhenjiang to run in the channel. This kind of Mercedes is almost involuntary. Once entering the determined high channel, there is a force pushing myself to slide forward. The consumption is not physical strength, but the magic pattern. Energy, but using your own legs can reduce energy consumption to some extent.

The degree of advancing in this channel feels close to a constant value, but when added, the degree of the outside world is relatively slowed down. This slowdown presents a state of distortion of the outside scene in the field of vision, the lower the lower In a world where this kind of distortion is stronger, if it is too distorted, it will distort your judgment.

Therefore, in my opinion, my degree of travel is not much different from the previous one. The same monotonousness and slowness, plus carrying Billy and Zhenjiang, increase the burden on the body. Every time a corner is passed, and the current field of view becomes blurred due to light problems, the high channel must be reconstructed.

Using the power so frequently and continuously increasing the ratio between the channel and the outside world, you will clearly feel the martial martial King Kun Sheng made the sacred king to kill the **** Immortal God throne for the demon Ao Nine Chongtian The strongest abandoned young Zhou Dynasty will kill the **** at night The Throne of the Immortal God of Thrones Nine Heavens Strongest Abandon the Young Da Zhou Clan's Martial Universe Qiankun Kills the God of the Throne of the Immortal Throne of Gods Great Abandonment of the Young Lord Zhou Chou Tianqiangqiang abandoned the young Zhou Dynasty's royal family, and the flow of energy accelerated rapidly, and his body gradually approached a certain limit.

This feeling of approaching the limit is different from fatigue and exhaustion ~ www.readwn.com ~ Before reaching that limit, I just feel that my body and soul are constantly being squeezed, otherwise it will not cause too much action. Big influence, however, if you have the idea of ​​trying to cross that limit, there will be a huge and deep fear of death.

The surrounding scenery gradually evolved with the progress, and suddenly, the feeling that this evolution reached the critical point hit my heart. I stopped, and what I saw was dimmer than before. The style of this huge metal labyrinth gradually unified with the elevator. Icy, hard, and stubborn, a kind of old feeling that was abandoned in the secret room, sealed in dust for half a century, and began to rust and peel from the bones. Those purple-red mottled rusts even remind people of the dried blood. There is an indescribable smell in the air. I feel that everything surrounding myself is dispersing a kind of fermented evil.

"What the hell." Billy frowned, walked to the wall, rubbed his fingers, and the rusty wall immediately peeled off a small piece.

"It seems that no one has used it for a long time," he said.

"It wasn't caused by nobody's use." Zhen Jiang suddenly said, his tone seemed to be familiar with this kind of place, "but it was used too frequently to carry out adequate maintenance." She walked to those purple scars Sniffed with his nose, "Someone has been punished here, and it is a lot, and the metal is soaked in blood to produce a rust reaction."