"Whew-"

The exhaled breath quickly dissolves into white mist in the cold wind, adding a touch of blur to the curved mirror surface of the gold wire glasses.

This is a certain peak in the Kunlun Mountains,

The top of the mountain is covered in silver, frozen all year round, surrounded by clouds and mist in the mountains, like a fairyland.

Bai Haozheng, an intelligence analyst at the Special Affairs Bureau, walked slowly on the spacious road paved with black stone slabs,

He was only wearing a thin suit, and he was like a knife and cold wind.

All I could see was the end of the road, the metal gate that blended in with the mountain.

On both sides of the stone road engraved with cumbersome talismans, there are three steps and one post, five steps and one sentry, fully armed, and do not squint.

In the sky, hundreds of drones circled and patrolled,

You can vaguely see the low base not far away, as well as the armored vehicles, flying vehicles, and personnel standing guard in the base.

This is one of the entrances to the real world in the Prison Cave.

The closer you get to the metal gate, the fewer sentry points along the way,

Bai Haozheng knew very well what was going on - every time he took a step forward, the inexplicable noise in his ears became stronger,

As the sentry completely disappeared, the noise in the ears also turned into thousands of roars and wails,

It's like countless succubi demons in the depths of hell are shouting in unison.

This is no ordinary sonic attack.

The air does not vibrate,

The recording device also does not detect any sound fluctuations.

I don't know the source of the magic sound, it will act directly on the soul, or even something more essential,

Like a kind of nuclear radiation that works on everything - mechanical failure, genetic collapse, magic circle dissipation, no man-made thing can last for three days without disintegrating within the magic sound range.

Even if the black slate pavement was paved by the monks of the Alien Society, it would have the effect of weakening the wailing.

The short distance has also worn out Bai Hao's sanity value that is approaching three hundred points.

If you were an ordinary person, or even some ordinary players, you must have fainted to the ground at this time, your hands and feet twitched, and you lost your will.

Even terrible distortions.

Tread, step, step.

This is the mountain col, the wind is fading, the footsteps are sounding,

The black stone pavement is interrupted in front of the metal gate,

Bai Hao stopped and took a few breaths,

Take out the documents from your pockets and show them to the two quaint humanoid stone statues guarding the door—these stone statues are treasured at the bottom of the box of the Alien Society.

Nearly three meters tall, his face has been blurred, and he can't tell whether it is a man or a beast.

The ancient stone statue with questionable intelligence turned its sluggish body and pushed open the metal gate, revealing a pitch-black cave inside the mountain.

Call.

A frosty wind swept up the corner of the suit and poured into the dark cavern, which was too close to the entrance to the Prison Cave for any man-made object to function, so there was no light

Bai Hao was stepping through the door, letting the two stone statues close the door behind him,

All that was left in the vast cave was his own heartbeat and breathing.

“...”

The intelligence analyst pushed the frame of his glasses with one hand, and the mirror of the glasses immediately glowed, illuminating the entire cave like a military searchlight.

This prop called [High Beam Glasses], its special effect description is [When wearing glasses, two strong beams of light are released that are enough to blind people's eyes],

It is indeed capable of doing this - at the cost of killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred.

"No matter how many times, I want to say, the design of these glasses is really stupid..."

Bai Hao was muttering to himself and stepped forward.

In the depths of the cave was a chain of unknown material, one end nailed to the ground, and the other end extended out, hanging down into the abyss.

Bai Hao was sliding down the chains, and the magic sound in his ears kept changing,

Sometimes charming,

Sometimes rough and wild,

Creates hallucinations in front of his eyes.

The black mist that permeated the abyss, like a piranha smelling blood, was surging towards Bai Hao, whose eyes were shining (literally).

"Alas... I'm just an intelligence analyst..."

Bai Haozheng sighed, holding the chain lightly with one hand,

In one hand, he held a sword as slender as an embroidery needle and composed of pure light, and swung it a few times at will.

Easily and freely smashed and dispersed those black smoke comparable to thirteenth-level spirits.

Syllable.

With his feet on the ground, the chains reached the end, shaking and rubbing against the cliff wall, making a long collision sound.

"You're here..."

The hoarse voice like the scraping of a piece of iron came from the depths of the darkness,

A strange creature with the body of a horse, an elephant's trunk, a lion's face, a rhino's forehead, an ox's tail, and a tiger's feet stepped into the beam of high-beam glasses.

It's the dream-eating tapir that once lured the Secret Service Bureau into developing a man-made urban legend.

"What's the change?"

The Dream Eater Tapir stepped on the ground on all fours, a black mist lingering on its body, and a "frowning" expression clearly appeared on its lion-like face, "What about the connector man?" ”

"He has something to do temporarily, so I'm here."

Bai Haozheng said indifferently, he naturally couldn't explain that the Special Affairs Bureau was seriously short of people now, and the original member of the Alien Society who was in charge of communicating with the Dream Eater Tapir was now being dragged to Yin City to suppress the restless King Shengnan.

Bai Hao is the one who has the authority and qualifications to communicate with the Dream Eater Tapir, and he is the one who can best resist the impact of the magic sound.

At the same time, among the candidates who can resist the impact of magic sounds, the most authoritative and combative,

That's why he was urgently dispatched to Kunlun Mountain.

The dream-eating tapir in front of him suddenly disappeared after trying to induce the Special Service Bureau to develop artificial urban legends last time.

Then the real world broke out in the Shengnanwang incident,

Within the Special Affairs Bureau, it was once thought that King Shengnan was related to the dream tapir, and thought that the dream tapir was the mastermind behind it.

Unexpectedly, after Zhu Xuemin and others brought King Shengnan out of reality and sealed it for preservation, the dream tapir appeared again in the Prison Demon Cave.

Its explanation for its disappearance was that it sensed the breath of the shuttle and hid in the depths of the Demon Cave out of fear.

As for what the shuttle is, when and where the shuttle appears,

The dream-eating tapir only responds with a weird "hey, hey, hey".

Thinking of this, Bai Haozheng couldn't help but purse his lips, the dream-eating tapir that hid a lot was definitely unbelievable,

But this strange beast, which has survived for thousands of years, does know quite a lot of ancient secrets.

The dream tapir shook its trunk and said leisurely, "What do you want to know this time?" ”

Bai Haozheng pushed the frame of the mirror and said indifferently: "I don't know if you have heard of the battle for the door." ”

"The door?"

Dream Tapir's eyes narrowed, and the tiger's claws scratched a few marks on the ground, "Are you sure it's not the Gate of Destiny, or the Gate of All Wonders?" ”

Bai Haozheng frowned, and just wanted to ask,

I saw the dream tapir shaking his head and muttering, "Ah, I almost forgot, this may be the name of your reincarnation this time."

Hmm..."

Dream Tapir groaned, looked down at Bai Haozheng, and a smile flashed in his eyes, "Cave Heaven, Blessed Land, Immortal Realm, Divine Domain, Heavenly Palace, Exotic Land."

The so-called door leads to something like that. ”