Knowing the answer Zhou Chen gave him, he didn't ask anymore, but forced himself to endure it.

Zhou Chen has patience, as the most powerful warrior of the Silver Shark Tribe besides Anya now, it naturally has it.

Of course, if it knew what happened to Anya, it would find that it was already in this marine world.

The only one that can still be called the strongest silver shark, even if its brothers and sisters come to it, they dare not call their brother.

It's just that Zhou Chen didn't say it, but it doesn't mean that there is no way to know.

So, it began to search around the gate, hoping to see a small hole.

And through this hole, Meteor, who is currently unable to stand, can get any picture he wants to know.

Unfortunately, to no avail, the surroundings of this place are as tight as a whole, as if it was born to be the most suitable prison.

So all the Fall could see was pitch black, pitch black, pitch black, and the walls were all the same pitch black.

The only source of light was on the head of the fallen, the one that Zhou Chen had observed.

However, Zhou Chen was able to stand, and he was nearly three meters tall, so it was easy to see the situation outside.

Although it is huge, and its length is five or six meters, it is a pity that even if it crawls.

The highest height it can reach is only half of Zhou Chen's, or a little more than that.

After Zhou Chen calmed his mind, he finally opened his eyes again and looked at the fall in front of him.

"Don't try again, do you want to get the attention of the humans so they can put us on the operating table too?"

Meteor stopped trying, and then it heard the silence outside, and all the sounds disappeared.

It wasn't until a few minutes later that there was another squirming of the body, and there was some sound of gold and iron scraping.

Zhou Chen knew that the outside had started again, and according to the agreement between it and 2580, such a process would last for half a day.

However, he closed his eyes, sat cross-legged by the wall, and suddenly thought.

This is indeed a means that can quickly wear away the defensive psychology of the fallen, and it is also a very effective torture.

But for Zhou Chen himself, isn't this a journey for himself, a nightmare to challenge his inner shadow?

He regretted it a little, and thought that he shouldn't have said such a method, and even persuaded 2580 a little.

As everyone knows, after he proposed such an experiment, 2580's evaluation of him quietly rose a lot.

He even resolutely decided to extend this process from the original six hours to 14 hours.

It's like the people of that time, fighting in this base, all the way forward.

Then, after the beating and refining of time, it was finally born in addition to the unimaginable brilliance of the 2580.

Time passed little by little, and Zhou Chen's mood gradually turned from the original tense to numb.

Even the fall has changed from the original curiosity to more and more solemn, more and more solemn.

For the two of them, the only thing they have in common is that every silence and every new beginning.

The sound of rustling was like a mouse grinding its teeth, silently digging a hole in their heart.

Hidden inside is endless vigilance, vigilance and fear, except for a somewhat fragile membrane, as if defending against all invasions.

Even so, this layer of torture gradually became weak under the bite of this mouse that kept grinding its teeth.

"2580, that's enough!"

According to Zhou Chen's inference about the world, he found that at least nearly ten hours had passed.

However, the movement outside is still ongoing, and it is far from over.

So, Zhou Chen finally couldn't hold back the mania in his heart, and quietly wrote a few words without a trace in an invisible place.

2580 captured Zhou Chen's movements, and quickly combined them into Zhou Chen's meaning.

However, looking at the striking and slightly angry handwriting on the light curtain, 2580 said, a little heavy.

"It's only been eight hours, and you can't bear it? You know, our ancestors used to spend nearly eighteen hours a day here. The only time they had to rest was to eat. But you're just a spectator..."

Zhou Chen heard the words of 2580 ringing in his ears, and his eyes froze deeply.

He knew how amazing his kingdom was, and he knew how strong his people were.

However, he would never have imagined that his people would fight so hard that they would spend eighteen hours here every day!

Immediately, 2580 said to him with some disappointment.

"You, I'm so disappointed! If you really can't bear it, then let's give up now, you... Rubbish. ”

Zhou Chen's heart, with this sentence of 2580, suddenly became a little dead.

This time, the word "waste" spoken by 2580 is obviously more brutal and more powerful than it has been done countless times before.

Yes, his people have also struggled in this base and never stopped.

So, as their clansman, how useless is Zhou Chen, who has no way to support him for just eight hours?

So, he quietly closed his eyes, and the sound of rustling sounded in his ears again, like ghosts.

He knew that 2580 must be waiting for his response.

And this wait made Zhou Chen feel unprecedentedly long.

"Following ... Go on!"

Zhou Chen endured the irritability in his heart, forcibly stabilized his state of mind again, and said these three words silently.

He knew that 2580 would hear it, and that it would continue to carry out the decisions it had made with it.

No matter how long this strategy will last, whether it is after Meteor has abandoned his defenses, or when Zhou Chen has lost his mind.

The only thing he was sure of was that with the bow fired, there was no turning back.

Whether he is a proposer or a participant, he is already deeply engulfed in it.

Either you have to stay firm until you see the dawn of victory. Or a complete defeat and completely accept the fate of giving up halfway.

As a result, the mouse grinding its teeth became even more crazy, and even the original sound of squirming seemed to have become a little manic.

Zhou Chen was silent, experiencing the baptism of his heart.

Meteor was silent, listening to the small voices coming from outside the door.

The only thing the two have in common is that there is no longer a trace of lightness on their bodies, let alone any smile.

So, they separated themselves from each other a little, and while listening to the sounds outside, they maintained their peace of mind.

Meteor couldn't even afford to be interested in asking Zhou Chen, because it was very clear that he might know the truth.

The performance will be even more unbearable than Zhou Chen, this is not a question of fragility or not, but the dilemma of water drops.