Chapter 162: Coming Away

Looking at the words that emitted a silvery white light around them, some of them wanted to crawl towards Mo Fan, but after hesitating, they still retreated, and now in the entire underground city, except for Mo Fan and Congreve, other people and walls have the words appearing.

"This should last a long time, right?" Mo Fan looked at the words, and it seemed that he would not be able to retreat for a while, so he asked Congreve, after all, this guy is more familiar with his own words.

Putting down the pen in his hand, Congreve thought for a while, and then said uncertainly: "I don't quite understand it either, but according to our text, this text has been around for a long time, so the effect will last for a long time, of course, provided that the senior doesn't do that." ”

Mo Fan nodded, he only heard some of the knowledge of the Ti Sheng text from the Rubik's Cube, but no matter what, it should be safe here, but he didn't know what the situation was outside. Looking at the messy, powerless, and weeping corpses, he could only sigh and turn to look at Paste.

"You should be the first of them, right?" Mo Fan asked, to which Pastde nodded in confirmation, so Mo Fan pointed to the situation in the field and asked him if he had any suggestions, after all, the outside didn't know when it would end, and after there was no screaming here, there was no movement at the so-called high-level, and Mo Fan himself had nothing to do, so he had to ask Pastde them.

Paster thought for a moment, walked in front of the mechanical soldier and shook it a few times, the soldier ignored him, he walked back again, pointed to the mechanical soldiers who were no longer moving, and said, "There is something wrong with those high-level soldiers inside, and now there is no other way to enter the high-level area." ”

Of course, he also has his own plans, if he can enter the high-level area with the help of these two people, maybe he can find the control area, only in this way, they have a chance to get out, after all, the Moore team has not moved so far, they can only rely on themselves.

"Captain, now we don't have the weapons to fight these machines, and if they do, it will be difficult." A member of Past's team stepped forward and touched the mechanical soldier, bringing up an unexpected situation.

A few other members of the group ran to the metal wall, and they all looked very carefully when the door was opened just now, but now when they went up to take a look, they could still see a crack, and they didn't have the equipment in hand, so they couldn't open the door at all, so the first difficulty blocked everyone.

I stared at the door for a while, and if I hadn't seen it open before, I might have thought it was just a wall, and as for the problem of opening······ Thinking of this, Pastard suddenly turned his head to look at Mo Fan.

"Huh?" Mo Fan stood there for a long time, waiting for the team members to come up with a way, when suddenly the one who took the lead turned his head to look at him, and he couldn't help but be stunned, and before he could say his doubts, he heard Paster's voice.

"Can you please open this door? Once inside, the battle will be handed over to us. Pasted said calmly, in his impression, Mo Fan is very powerful. If nothing else, as soon as Congreve made a move, he attracted things in the high-rise area to come out, so that Congreve's words filled the entire area and blocked the deadly scream, which was enough to see the strength of this person. Then, Mo Fan is naturally not far behind.

There is a way to open the door, but not now, the Rubik's Cube is still on it and I don't know what troublesome things are fighting, I don't know when I will come back, Mo Fan has nothing to do, he thought for a while, and decided to open it: "I can't open the door yet, you see that my friend is very weak now, and I need his help later." ”

Looking around, those mechanical soldiers still didn't move, Pasted nodded, and agreed to wait here, anyway, if the mechanical soldiers moved, and then thought of other ways, he didn't know whether it was right or wrong to go to the high-level area, but he was fighting for his life, and since he had made up his mind to pay attention, there was no turning back.

Some of the weak people were weeping, but it was because it was those close to them who had lost their lives, and most of them were sitting or lying on the ground numbly, and they either had no relatives or their relatives were in other areas, and they didn't know what was going on.

The man with glasses cried with the rest of the old man for a long time before the sound slowly stopped, and not only him, but everyone else found out. Originally, after someone died, those mechanical soldiers would definitely come out to collect the corpse, but this time it was a long time, and none of the mechanical soldiers came. In the past, those mechanical soldiers were in the upper areas and could come out in time, but now they are beside them, but they are motionless.

"What's going on?" They looked up and saw the mechanical soldiers standing on the side, their hands down, ignoring all of this, and then they saw the members of Paster's team go up and touch the soldiers, but they still didn't move, and they realized - those mechanical soldiers were uncontrolled!

Not only them, but the other crying people also noticed that something was wrong, and as the cries disappeared one by one, soon the entire area hall fell into an inexplicable silence, and they looked at each other, and approached the mechanical soldiers with some caution.

Seeing the movements of this group of people, Past's team subconsciously leaned together, and Congreve also stopped writing, no matter how obsessed he was with those ancient Tisheng characters, he could still distinguish the current situation.

"Why do I always feel like it's calm before the storm?" Looking at all this, Mo Fan said to Congreve with his thoughts, Congreve also agreed, looking at the cautious expressions of those people, if he really found that these mechanical soldiers would not move anymore, then I am afraid there would be a huge problem!

The men held their breath, their fingers touching the mechanical soldier and quickly retracted it, and after a while seeing no response, they shot again, and after repeating it several times, they were sure that the soldiers would not move, and they looked at each other blankly, and then broke out into a cheer.

"It looks like they've been trapped for a long time, and now it's like being liberated, but if they can't get out, I'm afraid they'll starve to death here." One of the team members stood next to Pasted and said, "With the weak bodies of those people, they couldn't stand a meal of hunger at all."

No one bothered them, Paste's team, Mo Fan, and Congreve all watched quietly as those people reveled, they hugged and danced in each other, and since there was no food or other things, they could only use their hands and feet to convey their feelings, as for their expressions, their faces were already stiff, and it was difficult to make happy expressions.

After a burst of cheers, the men quieted down and began to settle down, and when they saw the closed metal walls and the words all around them, they sat down on the ground, their eyes blank again, and they had no idea of breaking out.

The glasses man and they got together again, forming that collective again, but this time there was less center and several people, looking around, they didn't know what to do, although they knew where the doors were, but they didn't have the ability to open those doors at all, and the new ones who joined yesterday sat together and looked at them like this, and they didn't want to move at all.

The silver-white words squirmed, slightly combined with the surrounding words, and if you didn't look closely, you couldn't see that there was a lack of words, but Congreve could feel it, and then he understood why those silver-white words came out and were all over the place.

"Time is a little short, I don't know when it will be good outside, we have to rely on ourselves!" Congreve suddenly stood up and said this, which made Mo Fan and Pasde and the others a little strange, but they listened to Congreve explain, "Those words are ancient words, yes, the energy contained in them is very powerful, yes, but it can't be all over here, and the medium that makes it come out is the words I wrote when I was most focused, but now, my words can't last that long!" ”

Hearing these words, they were shocked, Mo Fan also stood up and looked at the surrounding walls, his pupils began to slowly adjust, and only then did he see the words that were slowly wriggling and gradually decreasing! And Paste and they can also see that the words on their bodies are also decreasing, if this situation continues, after Congreve's text energy disappears, this place will no longer be safe!