Chapter 3162: Damn Fatty?
Chapter 3162 Damn Fatty?
More than 20 people moved neatly into the bottom of the pyramid.
Walking here from the Great Elder's room has already made Zhao Heng and Baigou nervous, and now they have to go deeper into the tunnel, everyone has a feeling of depression in their hearts, but the whole situation is for Zhao Heng and them, there is no choice but to go to the end of the road.
There are Dongying military police and monsters on the ground of the Heavenly Shrine, Zhao Heng and they have no chance to fight out, the entrance to the tunnel has been opened, and the Dongying people will chase them down sooner or later after they are ready, and how can they give them the opportunity to fish in troubled waters, Zhao Heng They can only go forward to explore and find a way out!
More than 20 people quickly fell under the pyramid, one by one holding a katana with a vigilant expression, the torch tied to Zhao Heng's clothes had been burned, and now the light was all on the eternal lamp of the pyramid, and I don't know where the hundred dogs left to find the kerosene, so that it bloomed again.
The shadows are full of shadows and blood.
After Zhao Heng, who fell to the ground, stabilized his body, he looked around at the surrounding environment with the help of the ever-bright lamp, except for the trance light of the ever-bright lamp, there was no trace of breath in the darkness here, plus a few spare flashlights, this underground world was roughly presented, and its faint outline.
It's a long and narrow corridor, with a lot of metal parts scattered on the ground, as well as broken instruments, if you take a breath, you can still smell the smell of moldy rust in the air, and there is a metal steel door at the end of the corridor, obviously there is another world behind the door.
However, the ghosts did not pay too much attention to the metal steel door, but fell on the three monsters on the ground, two men and one woman, lying in the corridor without vitality, drenched in blood and shocking, each of them was cut in two by a sharp weapon, Zhao Heng glanced and spoke:
"The Second Shaman's Technique!"
The rest of the hundred dogs all nodded in unison, and they were able to slash the monster neatly, and there was only that cyan war knife, not to mention that the second priest came out of here, Zhao Heng exhaled a long breath: "The second priest wanted to get a few monsters to deal with us, but he released a large nest." ”
He tried to recreate the scene at that time: "Although he tried his best to kill the three monsters, he still couldn't stop the monsters from running wildly, so he could only hide in the glass room and let them leave, and only after they all ran away, he came out of the glass room, closed the steel door and started the missile!" ”
"He was going to die here, but he heard us and climbed up!"
Zhao Heng took out the tablet and glanced at it, the time was frozen at twenty-three minutes, when he took the tablet, he entered the background at a glance, and the countdown of the missile was aborted, although the numbers no longer jumped, but Zhao Heng was not very steady, maybe the problem was too simple to solve.
So he looks at the computer every now and then.
When Zhao Heng was about to walk towards the steel gate, the ghost swallowed his saliva and squeezed out a sentence: "Heng Shao, if all the monsters run out, why does the second priest still close the steel door?" Isn't that redundant? He coughed: "Could there be anything in there, that's why it's closed!" ”
Zhao Heng exhaled a long breath, he had already thought about this problem, the reason why he didn't throw it out was worried that everyone was afraid, but now that he was broken by the ghost, he could only smile helplessly, and raised the tablet in his hand: "Do we still have a choice?" Not to mention monsters, even monsters, they can only be killed! ”
The words fell, and the ghosts sighed in unison.
Zhao Heng stopped talking nonsense, strode forward with a red war knife, and soon stood in front of the steel door, opened the access cipher, as if he needed palm prints and eyelids to enter, Zhao Heng waved his hand to let the second priest come over, and put the latter's palm and eyelids in successively to verify.
After verifying these two, a crisp sound was heard in an instant, and the ghosts subconsciously raised their katana and faced the gate of the unknown situation, Zhao Heng personally slowly opened the steel door, and when the steel door was completely opened, Zhao Heng's front instantly lit up, and dozens of headlights shone together.
After Zhao Heng and the others squinted slightly to buffer the bright light stimulation, a closed real place fell into everyone's field of vision, no, to be precise, it was an underground world, this real room was much larger than a football field, but it was as if there was a world war inside.
All kinds of instruments fell to the ground crookedly, all kinds of bottles and cans were placed on the table haphazardly, the floor was full of glass slag and all kinds of sundries, chairs and more than a dozen desks were all overturned on the ground, several telephones were also hung in the air, and there were scattered papers.
There is a huge display screen hanging in the middle of the house in the middle of the house, the display screen is less than five meters from the ground, but there are still traces of cracking, the whole real yàn room is very messy, it is not easy to find a place to put your feet, the most touching thing is that there are hundreds of human bones on the ground.
"Damn, these bones have been gnawed!"
The ghosts were the first to enter the real yàn room, holding the katana as they walked forward, and looked at the human bones on the ground, clearly recognizing that these bones had been gnawed, and then remembering the teeth of the bare monster, everyone felt a chill in their hearts, as if they had found the reason for the monster's survival.
Zhao Heng also walked in, and closed the steel door with his backhand, after he glanced around, he looked at the corridor at the other end of the hall, so he strode towards the opposite side, but just halfway through, he was attracted by an independent office.
Through the glass of the door, Zhao Heng saw a dry old man sitting in an office chair, looking like he had been dead for many days, but the gun hole in his head told him that he had committed suicide and died without pain, Zhao Heng flashed a thought and used dark force to knock the door open.
When the ghosts couldn't help but be stunned and subconsciously approached, Zhao Heng had already walked into the office, where there were many medical monographs and human anatomy diagrams, and there were piles of unintelligible numbers and more than 20 color photos on the wall, and several computers were dusty but not damaged.
"Take the wall down and everyone have some information!"
Zhao Heng gave a command to the ghosts, and then glanced at the nameplate on the chest of the withered old man, Ming Ze Yingfu! The important minister of the royal family, the second person in the real yàn room! He took off the nameplate and put it in his pocket, as long as he had a chance to get out alive, these things would be a heavy blow to the people of Dongying.
Zhao Heng flipped through some things on the desktop again, and when he saw that there was no value, he didn't take them away, but when he was about to move his steps, he locked a small drawer at a glance, and there was a yellowed diary in it, Zhao Heng took it out and looked at it a few times, and his casual expression was a little more playful:
"The tenth real yàn body reacted violently, and the survival time was seventeen minutes less than that of the nineth!"
Zhao Heng's eyes quickly scanned the words: "The temperature change has a great impact on the real yàn, at thirty degrees, the real yàn body activity is the strongest, below this temperature, the activity is strictly reduced, if it is below zero degrees," Zhao Heng read the diary: "In terms of mutation alone, the third evolution degree is the fastest!" ”
"90 percent faster than Cognate 4 、、、"
Zhao Heng read a few pages in a row, all of which were actually recorded things, and just when Zhao Heng was about to take them away, he saw something special on the last page: "A special guest came today, a Chinese person, and talked with Tojo in the house for a long time before he came out!" ”
Zhao Heng's expression was more solemn: "This real room is a secret of the royal family, and even the prime minister knows a little about it, but Tojo warmly entertained special guests, took him around dozens of specimens, and also took him to visit the medicine room of the real yàn room to witness the changes in the specimens." ”
"I don't know what kind of identity the other party is, so that Tojo can entertain like this!"
The old man had a question: "It's just that no matter how noble the other party is, he is a Chinese after all." ”
The owner of the diary was obviously puzzled by the matter: "How can Tojo let a Chinese know about a secret that even the prime minister can't know?" I went to ask Tojo, but the latter didn't let me meddle with things, and said that the other party's visit was approved by Tianhuang, okay, just leave it alone."
"I concentrate on completing my own reality!"
After the ghosts quickly put the information into their arms, Zhao Heng's fingers quickly turned another page: "Today, the twelfth, eighteenth, twenty-one, and twenty-third live bodies all died abnormally, and they attacked like crazy before they died, and the three nurses were injured by them!" ”
Zhao Heng held his breath invisibly, and turned to the next page: "Damn, there are dozens of specimens that are abnormal today, and the number of detected jù is not normal, all of them are full of killing machines that the six relatives do not recognize, and they have changed their former sanity and loyalty, and the injection passwords have also failed one by one." ”
The owner of the diary was a little worried: "Even I am not recognized by them!" ”
"Oh my God, they all ran out in the middle of the night?"
The owner of the diary showed a sense of shock and despair: "There are still red-eyed people killing people everywhere, dozens of security guards and real people have been killed, but this specimen doesn't seem to be enjoyable, and continues to chase and kill the rest of the people who are alive, but they are specimens that have been tested repeatedly, how can they get out of control?" ”
Zhao Heng could imagine the panic and killing at that time, but his eyes were still calm and locked on the text above: "Tojo was also bitten to death by two specimens, and blood flowed across the hall, oh my God, how could this be?" They are all specimens that we have confirmed to be safe, how did they become like this? ”
"Wait、、、"
The diary marked six question marks in a row, and Hideo Akisawa issued a final cry: "The real yàn room is a gradual change after the Chinese people came, before he didn't visit, it was normal, but after he visited, there was a lot of trouble!" Could it be that their loss of control has something to do with that damn fat man? ”
"Who the hell is that fat man?"