Click.

Lin Sheng gently twisted the huge knob on the door, and the metal hatch suddenly opened slowly.

The door opens outward, revealing the same gray-black metal passage outside.

The walls of the passage also have gray veins like blood vessels.

Lin Sheng walked out and looked left and right.

The surrounding sides are lined with straight and narrow metal passages. There are also forks on both sides of the passage that lead to other places.

It's a place that goes in all directions.

"It seems like it's inside a base, or a spaceship?" Lin Sheng tried to let go of his perception and explore a certain range around him.

With his current strength, he can completely let go of his senses, and without obstacles, he can perfectly grasp all the subtle movements within fifty meters.

Farther away, it is decreasing depending on the distance. And within these fifty meters, it is the range that he can absolutely grasp extremely finely.

It was just to his disappointment that there was some kind of inexplicable uneasiness and distortion in the air.

These fluctuations are extremely secretive, they are like countless viruses and bacteria floating in the air, or rather, more like spores.

Lin Sheng stretched out his hand and lightly touched the air in front of him.

There was a tiny speck of transparency wafting through the air.

As soon as this little dot touched the finger he let go of protection, it suddenly squirmed rapidly, releasing a large number of tiny white roots, trying to burrow into the skin of Lin Sheng's finger.

"Sure enough..... This is a place of death that has long been destroyed..."Lin Sheng sensed it a little, and he clearly understood what this little point was.

This is a very small parasitic microorganism.

They seem to be able to parasitize living organisms. Look at these roots that have grown out of secretion, they should be some kind of evil monster that devours flesh and blood for a living.

"Perception can't be released too far, there are too many of these spores..."Lin Sheng frowned slightly, these spores were densely packed all over the space, and just the few meters in front of him could sense tens of millions of tiny spores.

They are like dust and dust, floating quietly in the air, and once they encounter a living thing, they will fly over frantically, giving birth to roots and tendrils attached to parasites.

Lin Sheng slowly walked forward. He didn't rush to clean the spores, but just cleaned the one off his finger and slowly moved forward.

When you arrive at any place, you don't act rashly first, but you have to find out what is true and what is true.

This is the experience he has come up with after so many dreams.

After all, there is a being as powerful as a demigod in the dream realm. Not to mention the demigods, if he suddenly encounters a powerful divine pervert like the abuser Aisha, I am afraid that he will not be able to defeat it easily.

The more he went now, the more Lin Sheng didn't dare to die in his dreams easily.

I don't feel anything about dying when I was weak, but now in this realm, who knows what negative effects will be in the future after dying in the dream realm.

So it can be avoided as much as possible.

Lin Sheng walked to the left along the passage, in the direction where the sound of the piano came from, and walked silently step by step.

After walking along the passage for about 100 meters, a slightly larger circular exit appeared on the right.

Outside the exit was an empty metal hall filled with countless gray pipes.

Around the hall stood glass culture tanks five or six meters high.

Through the culture tank, you can clearly see that there is a gray-black liquid tumbling and flowing inside.

The entire hall is more than ten meters high, and there are many black cables running back and forth in mid-air.

The ceiling is a large diamond-shaped intricate pattern.

A little bit of green shines in the middle of the pattern, and it is the only light source here.

Lin Sheng retracted his gaze and looked at his feet.

It's slimy under your feet, and it seems to have sprinkled a lot of oil-like things.

He didn't pay much attention to it, and continued to approach the sound of the piano.

Walk into this hall and turn a corner.

From a distance, he saw a man sitting on the edge of an indoor flowerbed in the hall, glowing with a faint blue light, holding a stringed instrument and playing softly.

The man lowered his head and couldn't look at his face. It's just that judging from the facial lines, it seems that he is not young.

His hair is gray, and he wears a close-fitting suit that looks like a space astronaut. There are only two shades of white and gray throughout.

It's just that I don't know why, Lin Sheng always feels that he can't see the details of this man very clearly.

His whole body was hazy, as if shrouded in a layer of fog.

And perception, which is also hindered by countless spores in the air, cannot be spread a few meters away at all.

Thinking of this, Lin Sheng moved forward, wanting to get closer and try to make contact with this person.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that he had just moved a few steps forward before the man's figure slowly began to fade and dissipate.

The sound of the piano also became smaller and lighter, and finally it was inaudible and disappeared completely.

Everything is calm again.

"Huh, gone?" Lin Sheng looked left and right, flicked his fingers, and suddenly a wisp of twisted fluctuations shot out from his fingertips, suddenly crossing most of the distance and falling in the position that the man had done before.

Click...

Under the effect of twisting and protection, the metal area quickly cracked and bent, as if it was pinched and twisted by a large hand.

Seeing that there was no problem, Lin Sheng also put his mind at ease, and as soon as he lifted his footsteps, his whole person suddenly turned into a streamer and fell to the edge of the flower bed in an instant.

"There's no breath of people here.... Could that guy not be a living person, but a special existence like a soul?"

Lin Sheng searched the surrounding traces and found nothing left.

"If there is no breath of soul power, it should not be a soul body. ”

Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly heard a faint sound of playing the piano in his ears.

This time the voice came from another place.

Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Sheng probably figured out the threat level here, and his figure flashed, and he quickly followed the sound.

He was so fast that he was like a phantom in the hall, moving from one end of the hall to the other in an instant.

Rush into a passage where a sound comes out.

Lin Sheng slowed down and restrained his breath fluctuations. Soon. In front of the door of a room at the end of the passage, a gray-haired man with blue light sat on the floor.

He still kept his head down, and focused on playing the strings in his hand. It seems that Lin Sheng's existence was not discovered at all.

This time, Lin Sheng did not hesitate at all, after the fusion of divine speed, his speed was astonishingly fast.

With just a momentary thought, he crossed dozens of meters in the blink of an eye, and suddenly narrowed the distance between him and the man.

But the faster he got closer, the faster the man disappeared.

It's not so much about retreating and fleeing, it's more like being forced away by his approach, and squeezing and forcing it to disappear.

When Lin Sheng arrived at the door in an instant, the man disappeared again, and the sound of the piano disappeared again.

"Disappeared again?" Lin Sheng looked surprised. If the first time was a coincidence, and it was said in the past, then the second time, he had already taken out his fastest speed, but he still couldn't catch up with the other party to disappear.

This is obviously not accidental.

He looked up at the metal door in front of him.

On the door was a hanging black corpse. The dried corpse was like a relief, and the back was inlaid and linked to the gate.

His hands were outstretched, his face was full of pain, and his legs were all gone, as if severed, from the knees down.