Chapter 243: The Right Way to Open

The hollow valley is secluded.

The plane roared.

Blood red pendant.

Cryptic text.

Swish!

Huang Tian's face changed, and a cool air swished up on his back.

Weng hum!

The Matt miniature helicopter slowly landed on the ground.

Quiet!

It's so quiet!

The sound of birds, insects, and beasts is gone, and even the wind is still.

Noisy!

It's so noisy!

Although the Matt brand ultra-miniature helicopter is powerful and maneuverable, it is not small.

Especially flying this kind of helicopter in the middle of the night, it's like informing someone from a distance of several kilometers - I'm coming, I'm in the sky, shoot at me!

Nima!

It's a live target in the air!

Even if you want to hide, you can't hide!

Click!

Click!

Smack!

Huang Tian quickly cut off all power to Matt's ultra-miniature helicopter.

The ground was plunged into endless darkness and utter silence.

10 minutes!

For 10 minutes, there was silence where the miniature helicopter had landed.

Call!

Huang Tian's face was relieved.

Click!

He pressed a switch on one of Matt's miniature helicopters, and it quickly changed to the shape of a suitcase.

Swish!

Huang Tian flipped his left hand and put the Matt ultra-miniature helicopter into the small Sumeru mustard seed in the palm of his hand.

It's easy to assemble and store with one click!

Gasoline-electric hybrid automatic switching!

Strong power and high safety factor!

It's definitely super black technology!

It's just that......

Let's use it sparingly in the future!

Especially in the dead of night, you can't use it anymore, and it's easy to become someone else's target!

Well?

That's not right!

Huang Tiangang quietly left the place not far away, and suddenly bent down and hid behind a big rock.

Why is there so much more in the sea of divine consciousness?

The blood-red pendant is still hanging in the center.

Underneath it is still small black letters.

But!

Nima!

Underneath the small black print, what's going on with the extra blood vessels?!

I'll it!

It's still that long!

It's so thick!

Ma Ma Mia!

Is this what you mean by pumping me a tube of blood?!

Hey?

Wrong!

Underneath the large blood vessels, there is also a line of small letters.

Vitality: Level 1.

Progress: 0%.

Azimuth: 38 degrees west-north.

Distance: 521 meters in a straight line.

Note: None.

Nima!

What does this mean?

Huang Tianshi looked at these strange little words, and his face was almost green.

Fack!

Damn blood-red pendant again!

It is precisely because of its existence that strange things continue to happen in my divine consciousness sea.

Anshowl!

The last time I was on the plane, if it wasn't for Sophia's dedication without hesitation, I guess I would have been killed by this thing!

What to do?!

How can I get this garbage out there?!

It's uncomfortable!

There is such a neurotic foreign body in the head, it is like a bomb in it, and I don't know when it will explode!

Call!

Huang Tian's face was gloomy.

He kept being ruthless in his heart.

If my hand could reach into the sea of consciousness, then I would have pulled out this bastard's blood-red pendant, crushed it with my foot, and then spat on it.

It's just that......

Think about it.

Do what you do.

Huang Tian tried to change his position.

I saw that the distance below the blood vessels of the Divine Consciousness Sea had become 520.3 meters.

Well?

It's quite sensitive!

Huang Tian frowned and glanced up at the sky.

I came here this time for two purposes.

The first purpose is to come and see where the unknown luminous object appeared, and to find out what it is, but it is also a question in my mind.

The second purpose was that when I passed through the Gushanzi Grand Canyon on the plane, the blood-red pendant in the sea of divine consciousness reacted.

Coming to the place where the incident occurred, I also wanted to understand the reason for the reaction of the blood-red pendant.

Also, what kind of bullshit is the blood aura mentioned in that line of small black letters?

After three minutes of silence.

Huang Tian left the boulder and began to move forward along the azimuth coordinates in the sea of divine consciousness.

Distance: 511.7 meters in a straight line.

Distance: 495.2 meters in a straight line.

Distance: 476.3 meters in a straight line.

……

Huang Tian kept identifying the direction and moving towards the target.

Thankfully!

He has a strong sense of the Earth's magnetic poles, so he can easily identify the direction at an angle of 38 degrees west-north.

It's just that!

The further he went, the more uncomfortable he became.

It was like walking in a cemetery, and it was like being in a bloody battlefield, and there was a kind of fear and panic between the body and mind, as if something was quietly watching his every move.

Call!

Huang Tian sighed and stopped moving.

As a result, the invisible pressure dissipated.

Wow!

I don't know where a cold wind suddenly arose, blowing in my face.

Hiss!

Huang Tian shuddered involuntarily.

It's cold!

The wind is blowing!

It's cold to the bone!

This season?

It shouldn't be!

Well?

Wrong!

It's windy indeed!

Something is coming into my body!

Huang Tian frowned, and his face changed.

Pink Mist!

Big blood vessels!

There was a pink blood mist in the night, pouring into my body and being quickly absorbed by the large blood vessels in the sea of divine consciousness!

All right!

Values are changing!

Progress: 0.001%.

I'll you!

It's a lot of fun!

It turned out that I felt cold because there was a pink mist at work outside.

All right!

It's not cold now!

Progress stats are no changed!

It's because the pink mist outside is gone!

So!

What am I going to do next?

Absorb?

or!

Abandon?

Swish!

Huang Tian flipped his left hand, took out an object, and put it directly on his head.

Matt Smoking Bag!

An important feature of it is that smoking inside does not allow the smoke to spread, let alone reveal the fire and bright light, but it does not affect the view from the inside out.

Syllable!

Huang Tian lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, drowning himself in the smoke.

All right!

Damn it!

Since this is already the case, let's wait for now!

Maybe it'll be okay for a while, and I should go back and see!

Time.

It's silent!

Birds are silent!

Whether it was outside the smoking bag, inside the smoking bag, or in the sea of divine consciousness, all of them became silent, without the slightest abnormality or change.

Especially the big blood vessels under the blood-red pendant, there is no movement, just like death.

After 10 minutes.

Huang Tian began to continue to advance 38 degrees west-north.

Just walked out more than ten meters away, and the same scene appeared again.

The cold wind is blowing suddenly.

The blood mist filled.

Wild influx into the body.

Disappear.

At the same time, the large vessels were crawling forward at an extremely slow pace.

0.002%!

Other than that, nothing unusual happened.

Well?

Huang Tian frowned.

These pink blood mist poured into my body and was absorbed by the large blood vessels, and it didn't seem to have any uncomfortable effect on me.

The only change is that the progress bar of the large vessel is slowly moving forward.

So!

Here's the problem!

What happens to the big blood vessels after they are filled with pink blood mist?

Damn!

I'm fine, right?

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