At this moment, I am in an awkward situation, and it is useless to be anxious. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info I sat cross-legged on the ground and began to sort out clues in my mind, starting with Zheng Youwei on the bus, then Huang Hua's reminder, and then saying that I heard the sound of water drops when I was standing guard, and finally the brainless confidential file.

The sound of water droplets? Black water droplets, I suddenly remembered, this kind of black water droplets, I have seen, and the resentment on my body is in this form. Could it be that the liquid on the black mirror is resentment? It can condense into a liquid state of resentment, and its concentration value is high.

Thinking of this, I took out a yang talisman and hit it directly above myself. I watched as hard as I could, and the fireball flashed, and it rushed straight up. After a while, the fireball was gone. I'm sure the fireball didn't go out, it disappeared entirely.

Once again, a fireball is fired in all four directions, and the result is still the same as at the beginning, the fireball will disappear completely before it can be destroyed. Judging from this, except for the ground under your feet, the front, back, left, right, and top are unknown. I got up and stomped my foot hard, only to feel that there was not a hard place under my feet. It still feels a little soft.

I crouched down and took a closer look at the ground beneath my feet. The next moment, I was sure, this was actually a solidified resentment. The resentment here is so heavy? Why didn't I feel it at all? Shaking his head, he still didn't have a clue. I turned on the flashlight I had with me and took a picture of it. Visibility is low, and chaos is visible beyond three meters. I thought to myself, it was not possible to stay like this, so I put a yang charm on the ground and began to walk forward.

As I walked, I counted my steps. I just kept walking, about 3,000 steps, and there was still chaos all around. I sat down on the floor again. Two thousand steps, that is, nearly two thousand five hundred meters. The entire tank base is also no more than two kilometers in diameter. So, I'm sure that this is not a mapping of tank bases. This space should be infinite. Just then, I heard it again. It's, until I'm not sure what it is, I'll call it that. "How's it going, have you given up? No more walking? ”

I didn't answer, but continued to ponder. At this time, it suddenly came out of nowhere, and it was certainly not to laugh at me. Could it be that further along, there is something it doesn't want me to discover? At this point, I put another yang charm on the ground and continued to move forward.

It seemed to say with some surprise: "Although time here is still compared to the outside, the skills of the body are always working, and if you continue like this, you will be exhausted." ”

I didn't say anything, just kept walking. After a few dozen more steps, it stopped talking. I'm feeling a little tired at this point, too. Not because of the walk, but because everything here is so brain-draining. Luckily, I had some compressed biscuits and a bottle of water in my satchel before I arrived.

I ate as I walked. Suddenly, I stumbled under my feet, and I was shocked, there are actually stones here? Luckily, I was quick to react and roll sideways. Wait until I get up again and go back to the place where I tripped up. Is there a man lying on the ground?

I stepped forward to take a closer look, and the man on the ground was lying still, motionless. I reached over and probed his carotid artery, and when I first came out of him, I realized that it was obviously a dried corpse, covered in uninteresting moisture. Sure enough, although time is still here relative to the outside world, the bodily functions are still working. If you look closely, this person's dress is a bit like a special combat soldier. Could it be that this is the missing special operator?

The doubts in my heart were even heavier. said in his mouth: "This big brother, I am in this situation today, and I may have something on you that I can use, so I have found a good way to offend." With that, he began to search for the dried corpse. After a busy time, I looked at what I had gathered in front of me.

A pistol, a number of bullets. A saber, a light tube. There's also a rucksack with solid fuel, an improvised filtered water unit, and a lot of compressed biscuits. And so on, all of which are essential for survival in the wild. Apparently, the personnel in charge of the command at the time also suspected that the dormitory might be a passage to an unknown place.

I searched carefully and confirmed that there was nothing left. I took out solid fuel and poured it on the dried corpse. said: "This big brother, the conditions here are limited, and I can only cremate you on the spot." When I go back, I'll ask someone to spend it for you. Rest in peace. "After saying that, just as I was about to light the fire, I suddenly saw a mask over my head. I swallowed, lifted my mask, and was taken aback.

It's not that I haven't seen a dehydrated corpse, but the expression of this corpse is obviously extremely desperate. This kind of despair is definitely not caused by fright, but by the kind that has received a great blow. It seems that he did not die unknowingly in a dream. In other words, at the end of the dream, he experienced unimaginable pain.

I put the mask on again, sighed, took a few steps back, took out a yang talisman and read: "Keep the right and ward off the evil, just borrow the law, open!" "The yang charm ignited, I threw it at the dried corpse, and the next moment, a raging fire ignited. The air was instantly filled with a scorching smell. I frowned, clutched my nose and walked on.

After walking a few hundred steps, I felt tired again. With this amount of exercise, I don't feel tired. But, alone, in this environment where all around is dark and silent. My nerves have been in a state of high tension, and this state is very mentally draining. I poured some solid fuel on the ground, lit it, and sat down next to it.

At this moment, after calming down, I can't help but think of the dream I just had. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, it was better to pretend not to know than to know earlier. However, after thinking about it, the expression of the special combat team member before the temporary. I'm afraid that this dream, in the end, will become a nightmare, right? People are often like this, the higher they climb, the worse they fall. With the psychological quality of the special combat personnel, if it was a nightmare from the beginning, I am afraid that before they die, they will have a heroic expression. On the contrary, if it is a sweet dream that satisfies all the needs of the heart, when you completely let your guard down and immerse yourself in the happiness and contentment, it is obviously fatal.

There was darkness all around, but the fire on the ground burned. I watched the burning flames bored. I faintly heard the sound of Zizi. This is supposed to be the sound of solid fuel burning, right? The next moment, I realized that something was wrong, there was a slight depression in the place where the flame was burning, and there was a trace of black gas around it.

I slapped my thigh, and a bold idea came to my head.