Chapter 232: Hunting the Apostles: Open the Door

"Did he find out?!"

Behind the surveillance, sweat was already oozing from the foreheads of several logistics personnel, and their faces were full of anxiety.

But it shouldn't be!

Although the main door of the [rusty paint door] is seriously polluted, after many inspections, its secondary door has never been polluted, and because the secondary door does not have a separate entity, it is randomly selected within a radius of 100 kilometers from the main door with the nature of the "door", and the nature of its ability to transmit objects to the main door is eliminated, whether it is the appearance, smell, or touch, it is exactly the same as the original door.

Even if the Foundation somehow anchored the location of the secondary door in the expected place, it did not come into contact with the physical door attached to the secondary door in the process, so no matter how you look at it, Liu Fusheng would not have noticed the abnormality of the door.

However, he did stand in front of the door, not taking a single step.

"Let's go in!"

They shouted eagerly in their hearts.

……

……

If the Foundation knew Liu Fusheng well enough, then he would definitely regret his behavior of taking great pains to bring in [Rusty Paint Door-Replica (Modified)].

But the word "if" is in the past tense, what has happened in the past cannot be changed, and this door is still placed in front of Liu Fusheng after all.

Just like the results of the Foundation's countless tests, Liu Fusheng actually didn't find that the door of his house was any different from the past.

Through the door, his keen hearing could hear that in the living room, his wife was waiting for him to come back, the child was lying on the crib beside him, the sound of sucking the pacifier was clearly recognizable, and the smell of hot food in the kitchen overflowed the lid of the pot, slowly drifting into Liu Fusheng's nose through the crack in the door, gradually arousing his appetite.

He should have opened the door and entered, as he had been familiar with for the past six months, first seeing his wife's smile, listening to her say "You're back", and then watching her get up and walk to the kitchen, and he came to the stroller, bending down to pick up the child and put it in his arms, feeling the vitality contained in his small body.

All this did not come easily for him.

He had been standing in front of the door for five seconds, and after recalling, he still had to face the choice of reality.

"So, do you want to go in?"

It doesn't seem to require much thought.

The premonition in his heart told him that if he opened this door, he would face a huge crisis, and he had always been a very life-sparing and selfish person.

However, no one knows what Liu Fusheng has valued most over the years.

So, without hesitation, he pushed the door open.

……

……

"You're back......"

Ning Qian, who was watching TV, turned her head, stretched her neck and leaned on the back of the sofa, looking in the direction of the door.

There was no familiar figure in the field of vision, the door was open, and a cold wind blew into the room.

Empty.

……

……

At night, the temperature in the wild is very low, and due to the lack of shelter around, the cold wind blows straight on the face, making people feel a chill.

Of course, the coldest thing is not the wind, but the white snowman quietly placed on the grass, and a black stage lamp next to the snowman.

But Jianghe City is only in October, the temperature is far from zero, and there has not been a single snow in the past few days, so where did this snowman come from?

Of course, if anyone is unfortunate enough to see this scene, the first thing they will notice will definitely not be the snowman, but the black stage lamp next to it.

There are no sockets or wires connected, but the lights of the stage lights are still on, and what is even more surprising is that the light emitted is not the usual white or red, green and blue colored light, but a black pillar of light that reaches straight into the sky!

Looking out from the air, you can see that the black pillar of light is not only this one, but by a full six, the same shape of the snowman and the stage lamp are scattered on the ground, enclosing a circular area with a diameter of ten kilometers, the black pillar of light shoots out at an angle of 45 °, intertwined in the sky, and the place covered by it, the whole space seems to be covered with a thick black curtain, and it is impossible to see the situation inside from the outside world.

Ten meters away from the snowman and the stage lamp, Zhang San stood next to the two lead boxes, rolled up his sleeves and looked at his watch, the hour hand was just pointing to nine o'clock, if nothing else, the target would be teleported within ten minutes.

Li Si kept rubbing his hands, with a cold breath in his mouth, as if he was obsessive-compulsive, constantly making all kinds of small movements.

It can be seen that he is very nervous, if it was in the past, Zhang San would definitely laugh at him mercilessly for a while, but now in this situation, he is not in the mood to make any jokes at all.

"Hey—what would you do if you could live this time—"

Zhang San put his hands on his mouth to make a trumpet shape, and shouted at Li Sisi.

In this battle, these D-class personnel are only responsible for maintaining the normal operation of [Meditation Snowman-Replica] and [Shari-Replica] at the edge of the battlefield, preventing outsiders from seeing it, and not stepping into the battlefield unless necessary.

Because they weren't the main combatants, they could have some time to make small talk, at least until the fight began.

Although Zhang San had already used all his strength to shout, because of the effect of the containment object [Meditation Snowman-Replica], when it reached the ears of Li Si, who was close at hand, it was like a whisper, and it was impossible to hear it clearly without listening carefully.

"What did you say—"

Li Si also shouted.

Zhang San shouted again: "I said-this mission is over-what do you want to do-"

Li Si finally heard it clearly this time, thought about it, and shouted: "After this mission is over, I will go back to my hometown to get married——"

Looking at the honest smile on his companion's face, Zhang San also temporarily let go of the pressure in his heart, took out a photo from his arms, handed it to Li Si, and shouted: "This is a photo of my daughter, cute-"

"Well, it doesn't look like you at all—" Li Si joked.

Talking about their respective families, both of them were in a relaxed mood.

"You say- can we win-"

"What are you afraid of - there's only one person on the other side - there are four A-tiers on our side - for sure!"

While Zhang San answered the other party, he was also cheering himself up.

Although the battle with the apostle was never won by the side with many people, Li Si was also willing to believe it at this time.

"When this mission is over - I will concentrate on accompanying my wife - I will never participate in such a mission again!"

"Me too--after today, I'll be a three-year D-class, and tomorrow I can apply to be transferred to the logistics department-"

Although it was more difficult to shout, Zhang San and Li Si still chatted happily, and they both relaxed a lot unconsciously.

Tomorrow is full of hope.

Just as they were chatting, about five kilometers away from the snowman, the door in the center of the depression, finally had a reaction.

The degree of spatial distortion increased instantly, and the grass path that had been clinging to the door was instantly squeezed into powder by the powerful force, and it disappeared into the air without leaving even a trace of dust.

Flakes of rust peeled off the rusty doorknob, as if a great force was trying to turn it.

In the next moment, the doorknob suddenly turned 1/4 of a circle, and an invisible ripple rippled in the air.

"Squeak",

The door opened.

Behind the half-hidden door, a tall figure is a creature that represents terror and power.

Apostle, Liu Fusheng!

"It's now!"

On the high ground of the hills, Xiao Zheng, Yi Zhiyu, Canglan, Liang Wan, and the four A-class personnel were already ready to go.

Beside them, Schröding, the commander of the logistics unit, pressed the button in his hand!

The blinding light lit up almost at the same time,

In the hollow, it was as if a scorching sun had risen.

"Boom-"