Chapter 42: Huge Space
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Everyone sped up their meals, and Special Forces Gordon reminded: "Don't eat too much, you'll have to walk a long way later." ā
"I'm all right." Rudolph the Spy picked up the cloth neatly placed on his lap and wiped his mouth, agreeing with Gordon: "It's like you can't skip before swimming, but you can't eat too much." I don't want to stop halfway and wait for someone to finish throwing up. ā
Accountant Locke said a little weirdly: "I didn't expect you to wait for your teammates." ā
It really said what everyone had been holding in their hearts, and there were other people in Rudolph's group, but they were all dead. Only this guy who is the shortest and should be the easiest to be eliminated stays, there must be some reason.
Rudolph didn't speak, as if he hadn't heard. Picked up a glass of red wine and took a sip.
Sneijder looked at the situation and said with a smile: "Accidents will always happen, it's good to survive, why be suspicious of each other?" ā
Locke continued his old-fashioned style and said coldly: "Don't please me, you pimp, even if you try to please him now, at the critical moment, he can still slaughter you as a foothold." ā
"What do you mean kid?" Sneijder jumped up, raised his hands into fists, and made a boxing defensive posture towards Locke: "If you see that I'm not happy, even if you come to fight, come on, if you don't dare to fight, you are a bad seed." ā
Sneijder's muscles were not much worse than those of specially trained people, and he was not bad in stature, and Locke did not stand up, but sat there as if to save face: "When did the pimps have blood?" ā
"That's it!" Gordon yelled, "There's still no end, so don't say a word." Leave some strength for 300 kilometers! ā
Sneijder relented and sat down again.
Cheng Qianxun put down the fork, and the half of the steak on it was no longer eaten. whispered to Zhang Ruoshan beside him: "They are right, they don't say that there is equipment to take on the road, if you are hungry, go and get it again." Eating too much and spitting it out hurts your energy! ā
Zhang Ruoshan nodded and put down the food as well.
Legel, the big man who was also sitting relatively close, said softly: "You all follow me this time, I feel that none of the four, except for the one who was a soldier, can be relied on." ā
"I'm sure." Bodybuilder Steve nodded, "We were originally on a team. ā
Regel is already a little familiar, he seems vicious, but in fact he should not be bad. And whether Gordon is good or bad is not known, if it is a person who demands complete obedience to him, it will take another man of equal strength to stop him.
Cheng Qianxun smiled slightly and said softly: "I don't know if it will be grouped this time, but I hope to be in your group." ā
Zhang Ruoshan also said: "Yes, I would rather follow someone I can trust." ā
This recognized Regel, which made Regel seem to be much more relieved.
Although Regel is stronger than Gordon, he is not professionally trained for survival, so he needs to be supported.
Before it began, gangs had already begun to form gangs.
"Alright, distinguished guests, the time has come. Please stand up! The steward, waiting for everyone to stand up, struck the scepter on the ground a few times, and all the food, water, wine, waiters, and maids were gone, leaving only a dim space.
The chief manager wore a noble but unusually contrived smile: "I won't be grouped this time, as long as I can survive." After entering the space, all of your abilities will be restored to their original level, so you won't be able to conjure anything inside, as if you were in the real world. ā
When the steward's scepter pointed to a place, there appeared a staircase about ten meters wide, about a hundred steps, and everyone looked up and could see that the staircase led to a light. What is in that light, no one knows.
Snead smiled left and right: "It's not grouped, it's just that you can mix and match it at will, so let's go through it together." ā
Locke rolled his eyes, but didn't say anything. It's almost time to go, and it's not a rational thing to split up at this time. And Sneijder was right, anyone could need help.
Regger took a deep breath and said "go" first, and everyone walked up and down quickly.
It was like from darkness to light, the stairs quickly fell backwards, the light in front of them was getting closer and closer, and when they rushed in, they were actually a dizzying white in front of them.
Cheng Qianxun followed everyone to stand in this piece of white, closed his eyes for a while to get used to it, and then opened it as if he had passed through a tunnel, and there was another world in front of him.
Beneath your feet is a wide, smooth, straight road with eight lanes of guardrails on both sides, and outside the guardrails is a wild meadow, and you can see some sparse groves in the distance.
In the distance, there are high mountains, and you can see snow-white snow on the mountains, reflecting the rays of the sun.
Yes, that's right, there is a sun in the blue sky, and it is radiating sunlight warmly.
Everyone slowly turned in place in amazement, looking at the scene of the world that they had not seen for a long time.
Cheng Qianxun saw that the darkness behind him was gradually becoming transparent, and finally disappeared, which was where they came out. Now there should be only an exit to this world, not an entrance.
"Oh my God!" Sneijder spread his arms outstretched, closed his eyes and looked up as if enjoying the sunshine he hadn't seen in a few days: "I never thought I would see the sun again." ā
In fact, Sneijder is not very annoying except for his profession. The spy who looks unattractive but seems to have a very dark mentality is extremely uncomfortable.
Special Forces Gordon raised his thumb, pointed at the high mountain, and gestured: "If this mountain is real, it is about two hundred kilometers away from us." ā
Rudolf also added new information: "For every 100 meters of rise, the temperature decreases by 0.6 degrees Celsius. There is snow on this mountain, and the current temperature should be between fifteen and twenty degrees, so the altitude of this mountain should be more than 2,000 meters. ā
It's staggering, I really didn't expect it, no one thought that the space here would be so big. The journey of 300 kilometers seems to be true!
"Then let's go, hopefully see the helicopter at one hundred and fifty kilometers." Regel found a word.
Don't delay any longer, hurry up, and everyone will start walking along the avenue.
The temperature is very comfortable, and it feels like it is in the crisp autumn season. The sun wasn't hot either, it was a little warm, and I wanted to get through the fences on both sides of it and sleep on the grass with all kinds of small wildflowers. As the sissy steward said, it was like a trip to the countryside, and they were a group of fellow travelers.
Suddenly, Steve twitched his nose: "What smell, why does it stink so much?" ā
Not to mention Locke, everyone else smelled it in turn.
Very, very smelly, I can't tell what it smells like, it's almost suffocating, and it's getting stronger and stronger.
Spy Rudolph said lightly: "It's the smell of corpses, once I hid the corpse in a suitcase and threw it in the hidden woods." I heard that there might be a road there, so I had to go there and move around. The corpse had been dug out of the suitcase by a wild dog or a fox or something, and the smell was comparable to this. ā
"Oh, can you stop talking." Accountant Locke was full of disdain: "I'm about to throw up." ā
At this time, a dark thing appeared in front of him, and when he approached step by step, he saw it from afar, except for Special Forces Gordon and Rudolph who quickened their pace and moved forward, everyone else involuntarily slowed down.
Pimp Snead slowly approached, covering his mouth, trying to endure the churning of his stomach, looking sideways at Locke, who also looked at Locke, who also looked at him, and did not forget to sneer: "You can vomit." ā