Chapter 131: The Broken Chrysalis
When I saw this, I thought it was too late to see if there was any radiation residue.
However, judging from those prior records, the last time this castle in the sky was opened seems to be the story of N years ago. Therefore, even if there is radiation, it must be almost attenuated.
It's not that Xing Jie is nervous.
Rather, we must not underestimate the perversion of the human defense mechanism itself.
Let's take the simplest example.
The only country in the world that has ever been planted with a large mushroom, Dongying.
At the time, everyone said that Hiroshima and Nagasaki would be the legendary places of absolute death within a few years after the atomic bombing.
But it's a pity.
Now the people in these two cities are living very well.
It's time to go to work, it's time to drink.
In addition to the fact that there were more people who died in the first batch of deaths, the probability of the latter people getting sick can be clearly seen from the statistical table released by Dongying.
To put it simply, it's two words.
Slightly higher.
However, Xing Jie's thick nerves do not mean that others can be indifferent.
Especially Cheng Yu, this guy who has been driving the test watch since he entered Sky City.
It's not that he's hypocritical.
Instead, he was frightened by the last move of the Bronze Sacred Tree in the Pamir Ruins.
"Brother Jie, the intensity of the radiation is 0.4 microsieverts, which is very safe. Not even as high as the radiation in Marie Curie's laboratory. ”
Xing Jie shrugged his shoulders, indicating that this was completely understandable.
After all, no matter what kind of rebellion has taken place here.
The inner thoughts of the offensive and defensive sides are still the same.
That is, this city in the sky is of incomparable importance, and it should not be completely destroyed until it is absolutely necessary.
This can be seen from the tragedy of the scene.
Although everywhere there are beheaded, torn corpses, bones. Even if it is described as a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, it is not an exaggeration to describe the scene, but the top-level attack method in the attack and defense of the Pamir ruins did not appear.
It's the kind of weapon that can shatter everything.
When the rebels captured it, they could wreak havoc on some of the buildings, but if you look closely, you can see it. The main structure of the entire Sky City is complete!
It can even be said that in those rather important places, there is not even a trace of fighting!
"You can take a look here, and I'll go down and look at the sacred tree now. Who can come with me?" Xing Jie said lightly after glancing at the Pope and the others.
Xing Jie was joking.
But no one who heard, thought so.
What's in this square?
As far as the eye can see, in addition to piles of dead flesh, that is, the Sabah-type sacred tree that has already been carbonized.
Other?
Nothing.
What's so nice about this?
If someone else had said this, he might have been sent aside to rest. But this is Xing Jie, who is known as the No. 1-stirring stick, which is very uncomfortable.
"I'll go with you. The Pope went straight to Xing Jie's side, his face radiating with divinity.
This made Xing Jie feel very uncomfortable.
This bad old man is so good at acting.
When Torre announced that he would follow, the old man Salvatore who had been drinking and stewing fish with Doe under the mattress tree was gone. What appeared in front of everyone was still the Pope who sat on the Vatican throne and held the power of the divine pronouncement!
"Forget it, there's blood all over there, it's slippery. If I fall to your death, who will pay me?"
"Don't worry, I'm very confident in my skills, you should worry about yourself. ”
The two men glanced at each other.
Laughed again.
Xing Jie took out a flat silver wine jug from his backpack, unscrewed it and took a big sip. The familiar aroma of wine made the Pope twitch his nose fiercely, and he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of spit.
A lapis and gold fruit wine brewed by the High Priest of Doe.
It was one of the few hobbies that the Pope had in those days when he lost power.
"Here, that's what I brought with me. ”
The Pope looked at the flask, then shook his head.
"No, let's work first, Doe still has it. ”
Xing Jie didn't say anything, the two of them were originally relatively happy to cooperate, but by this time, the two had begun to part ways.
Both also understand.
When this is over, one of them will surely die here.
As for who died?
It depends on whether the hard work under the hand is hard or not.
But for now, it's about collaboration.
Standing on the platform and looking down, I only feel that this is just like the hall in the Pamir ruins, as for the other places, because of the distance, I can't see anything special.
But when Xing Jie and the Pope walked down the passage on the rock wall, they found that although this place looked very similar to the Pamir, it was completely different in nature!
At the very least, the circular passages on the ground above the square do not have any special meaning. If there was also a formation of two or two lives and three or three things in this hall, then Xing Jie would definitely go crazy.
Lao Tzu is very awesome, but he can't be awesome to this extent!
The passage here is made of some kind of special building material, which looks like stone, and the color is blue, but when touched, it is smooth and delicate, as if touching human skin.
The passage stone is nearly ten centimeters above the ground.
Fortunately, all the stones are tightly connected, forming a flat road about five meters wide. There is no brain-dead design like in the modern park, which can't be taken in one step and pulls the egg in two steps.
It feels very comfortable to walk on, and even a little bit flexible.
This surprised Xing Jie and the Pope.
"How many people died here, and the blood was all over the bottom of the hall. ”
"yes, I just measured it. The blood was almost the same as the stone that paved the road! We all know that one of the most powerful things about the Sabah-type sacred tree is that it can be rejuvenated by the blood of fighting creatures. But you see that there is no root of the sacred tree...... Hmm, what's going on?"
The Pope looked in the direction of Xing Jie's finger, and his eyes burst out in an instant.
There was a not-so-small crack in the root of the sacred tree. And from the crack, there was a faint hint of red light.
For a long time, we have watched a lot of movies similar to Alien, and in this kind of movie, there is basically a relatively brain-dead stalk.
It is said that when the dragon set A, B, C and others encounter incomprehensible things, they like to uncover the things that everyone knows cannot be revealed, and then the ending is naturally needless to say.
There is no life of the protagonist.,Guy who still likes to stretch out his hand.,Then go get a boxed lunch.。
Xing Jie and the Pope naturally would not make such a low-level mistake.
With a wave of his hand, there are naturally masters of various professions who come out to analyze and judge.
And that used them to take their own adventures?
"There's a lot of space inside, and it's all filled with a reddish crystal, but there's something wrapped in it, and it's about three meters high. An expert said as he watched the video that had been transmitted.
"Three-meter-tall combat creatures? It's not tall, is it? Except for Azazel and Adam, the rest of the combat creatures of this height are very ordinary. Ye Hao said in wonder.
"Shut up, you don't want to think about what it means to be protected by the Sacred Tree in this way?" Britta whispered.
"It doesn't have to be a master, like Basan. It was also by chance that it was once protected by the sacred tree. Ye Hao was a little unconvinced, so he said it directly.
"Don't fight, two. It's not a battle creature, it's a black mass, and if you have to use an analogy, its shape and various structures look a lot like chrysalis!"
"Chrysalis?" Xing Jie and the Pope were equally surprised, so they asked in unison about the staff who were measuring there.
"Yes, it looks like a moth pupae, but it's much bigger!"
Xing Jie and the Pope looked at each other.
What's going on here?
They have seen a lot of various battle creatures, but most of them are mainly large animals.
Why did bug-like battle creatures start to appear in Sky City?
Imagine a super praying mantis of five or six meters, a super ant of seven or eight meters, and a giant wasp?
Both Xing Jie and the Pope's faces twitched slightly.
"However, this chrysalis seems to have been very badly wounded, and if you look at it, there are transparent holes in several places, and it looks very much like a penetrating wound from some kind of weapon. ”