Chapter 58: The True Seed (I)
"Across the wall is the quarantine zone, plus an underground fighting arena. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
At this time, he couldn't see anything except the white wall, but Ronan was different, his soul body had penetrated the wall, and he had been in and out of the inside and out many times, and he was probably clearer about the layout inside than the designer.
Combined with the information obtained before, he explained to Bangyan: "Originally, in addition to the monitoring and defense system, no other arrangements were allowed in the isolation area, but in order to ensure the area of the site and the viewing effect, the building management still made a renovation and occupied part of the periphery.
"This also forms a fuzzy area, where the gangs on the recovery layer can interact with the gamblers of the world above, with one side paying money and one side paying manpower. Jack is one of the actual controllers of this ambiguous area, his lair and cornucopia. β
Blasting didn't ask for any more details, as a man who often went in and out of the underground fighting arena, he even knew much more about the doorways inside than Ronan. The management of the building should be the banker, and only through here can the intangible credit be transformed into tangible wealth in the current credit authority society.
But for this, he didn't care at all, only how to catch Jack: "Jack is in the ring, right?" How do we get in? Smash out a channel? β
Rock blasting is really a bit of a jump.
"This was originally a passage, which was used for emergency evacuation, and the design was designed to only open from the inside." Ronan lets the ink fan his wings to wake up the violent buddy, but the problem is, it doesn't work at all.
"Roar, you still have to be direct, look at me."
"No, wait, wait a few more seconds."
Before Ronan could finish speaking, the white wall in front of him slid to one side, and the steel plate in the inner layer slid in the opposite direction, and then the cold gold wall was revealed, but this wall also cracked from the middle, revealing a faintly lit corridor.
The three layers of protection, especially the last layer of super-strength alloy wall with a thickness of 10 centimeters, made the blast rock dumb for a while, and no longer mentioned the violent opening of the road.
As for the corridor in front of you, it was not too long, and you could see the bottom at a glance from this end, the portal over there was ajar, and there was a stronger light coming in, and there was a noisy sound coming in, obviously, the outside was somewhere in the underground fighting arena.
The rock blast is the first to look at the feet, in the middle of the road, sitting down a figure, now I don't know. He turned his head and looked around, and soon found that above this person's head, there was a password disk, and the corresponding screen was displaying the words "successful opening".
"Your ...... Internal? β
Blasting quickly corrected this ridiculous idea, but the next speculation could only be more ridiculous for him: "Don't you say, you controlled this guy through the wall, let him open the door?" β
Hit the bull's-eye!
Speaking of which, hypnotism combined with the "fishing method" of the human-faced spider has a really good effect.
Ronan just smiled through the six ears, maintaining a little bit of mystery, and signaled the blast to close this emergency passage, which must be connected to the control room, although it can't be hidden for too long, it may be hidden for as long as you want.
"Hell, it's more than just a possession...... It's a certain ability blessing, in fact, you can let the crow have some of your ability, right? Do you have wizard blood? Or which secret order originates? β
The idea of exploding the rock is getting more and more outrageous, and Ronan is really worried that something like "out of the body" will pop out of his mouth, so he can only interrupt him again: "Speed up, Jack is likely to only take this place to transit." The quarantine area does not allow access to the business district of Deshang Building, but there is a direct passage to the upper urban area. β
Bangyan immediately shut up, simply cleaned up the scene, and walked out of the corridor.
Outside is a circular corridor with a very pronounced arc, which makes people feel that the space is really limited. The operators of this place have indeed made the use of space to the limit, and on the wall on the concave side, there is a curved wall projection every three or five times, and the pictures presented on it are all wonderful pictures on the fighting field.
"Sure enough, they're all children."
Bangyan frowned, he was a professional, and he felt bad about the various pictures presented above: "There are certain fighting skills, but they are all more yin and ruthless, especially this is a human life!" β
Many of the knockdown scenes edited on the screen are broken hands and feet, or hit the vital point, this kind of thing, in the adult fighting world, Blast's eyes will not blink, but on the screen, it seems that neither of them will be more than fifteen years old, that is, Ronan's general age.
A bunch of half-grown children, unreservedly ruthless, do they really know what it means?
Judging from the fierce light in their eyes, many of them know it, and this kind of distorted thinking brings out the feelings, which is even more uncomfortable.
At this time, there were footsteps on both sides of the corridor, and according to the meaning of the explosion, it was directly on the top. However, Ronan motioned for Blastrock to go to the other side, into a room with a thick curtain covering the doorway.
Blast thought it was a passage into the arena, but when he came in, he found that it seemed to be a lounge, with a very simple layout, only wardrobes and benches, and further inside, it was the corridor leading to the arena.
At this time, there was already a person in the lounge, wearing fighting shorts, shirtless, no shoes, with a towel on his head, and his face drooping, as if he was recuperating.
He should be the next player to appear. There are no coaches, friends or anything around me, lonely, lonely and gloomy. There was no reaction to the sudden intrusion of the rock.
The blasting rock was a little stunned, and then I found that the room was actually very noisy, and there was a display screen in the lounge, but it was smaller than the outside, and the sound outside was very loud, which made people wonder what role this lounge could play.
At this point, a new screen jumps to the display.
"Look, Jack!"
Ronan reminds Blast that both of them are in good spirits, but it soon becomes clear that this is still just a video clip.
At that time, Jack was dressed in a referee's uniform, a bow tie, his body was straight, and he advanced and retreated in a measured manner, except for the scars on his face, which were a bit eye-catching, like a noble butler, even more than a referee. It's no wonder that his presiding bureau and refereeing bureau are so popular.
"This one is not bad."
Bangyan commented with a professional eye: "The tall and thin one, the foundation is very solid, the shot is measured, and the player is very controlling...... Wait, this clip isn't right. β
The shots selected by the editor in this round are all pictures of the tall and thin child who is praised by the rock explosion, slowing down, dodging, and detouring, which is completely different from the scene of the fierce battle in front of him.
Such a lens language should be hinting at something.
Ronan noticed that the player who had been keeping his head down was raising his face and staring at the monitor. Under the towel, his thin and pale cheeks were revealed, and he was surprisingly calm, still ignoring the blasting rock on one side.
Inexplicably, the honest human-faced spider has been under Ronan's control, and there is some commotion.