Chapter 820: Manipulation

In front of him is a figure, seemingly banging on a wall with a pickaxe in his hand, a modern man judging by the decoration.

It's not clear exactly what this man got here, but one thing is for sure, it's better than encountering some extremely evil monsters.

I slowly pulled the compound crossbow out of my backpack and pointed it tightly in the direction of the person in front of me.

At this moment, a trace of doubt quickly flashed through his mind.

The sound of us coming down can be said to be not small, but the person in front of him is as if he didn't hear the sound of us coming down.

This seems very strange, after all, from our point of view, we can all clearly hear the sound of the person tapping in front of us.

The sound of the knock was not long, which meant that the person should have just noticed something strange not far from the wall in front of him.

My steps grew lighter and lighter, and little by little I got closer to the person who was tapping in the distance.

As I got closer, the light above my head should have become more and more visible to the person in front of me, but the person in front of me didn't seem to notice anything.

My pupils constricted to the extreme, and a feeling of something extremely wrong permeated all over my heart.

The feeling in front of me is not like a living person, but more like a dead person who only repeats the mechanical movement over and over again......

My heart involuntarily began to beat wildly, and my breathing became a little short.

In such a place, the space itself is very large, and combined with the boundless darkness around it, it makes people feel like they are going to suffocate at any time.

The eerie atmosphere permeates every corner, and as I continue to move forward, my mind communicates with the heat flow in my body.

As soon as something goes wrong, the heat flow can be activated in an instant, and the combat effectiveness is quite excellent.

I stared at the crossbow in my hand, holding the crossbow in one hand and pulling the long knife out of my backpack with the other.

There is no pressure on me at this point, I just need to be careful, it doesn't pose much of a threat to me.

My sixth sense is very powerful, and at this time, my sixth sense does not feel any threat, and it should be that there is no mortal danger in the situation in front of me.

I exhaled deeply, and as I got closer, I was able to see the person in front of me clearly.

The person in front of him was still waving the pickaxe in his hand over and over again, smashing it on the wall in front of him, and the speed of the swing was very fast, and it was a very uniform speed.

I took a slight breath, and judging by my breathing speed, the time of each swing of the hammer was very small.

I could clearly see that the skin of the man in front of me was covered with a color that was almost the color of bluestone bricks.

This color is not what a normal person's skin color can have, and the pupils have completely turned white, and it seems that he has completely lost his breath.

Judging from the current situation, the person in front of him has definitely suffered something, he is already in a state of death, but for some very special reasons, the body is still moving.

What's in the middle of these four weeks? At this moment, my gaze was extremely serious, and I quickly looked around slowly.

I didn't feel any threat, but the person in front of me was so bizarre, where was the problem?

There doesn't seem to be anything in this piece, and I haven't seen anything else since I came down anyway.

That is, it is only the person in front of you.

The person in front of me didn't see me, didn't hear me, didn't intend to attack me, just kept his original posture.

My whole pupils constricted, although I don't know what this is all about, but it obviously won't be a good thing, and it will definitely not be something to deal with if it can cause such a strange thing in front of me.

But there was a flash of confusion in my eyes, and it stands to reason that something that is manipulated will never do something meaningless.

If so, what is the point of excavation? My gaze was fixed on the place he was digging for almost a moment. The pupils of the whole person have shrunk to the extreme.

I saw what seemed to be an iron plate in the middle of the wall in front of me, and what kind of writing seemed to be written on it.

What the hell is going on?

Bang bang bang.....

The sound of excavation became more and more intense, and gradually shifted from the sound of digging stones to a symphony of metal.

What is it that is manipulating the corpse in front of you? And why did you dig up such an iron plate?

My mind was full of confusion and I couldn't explain it.

At this moment, my whole brain shook almost suddenly, and suddenly I felt a strong sense of crisis emanating from all around my body.

I didn't know where this feeling came from, but I instinctively took a step back for a moment.

Bang!

Then I heard a sound that made my pupils shrink, it was a gunshot, and where I retreated, there was an extra bullet hole in the ground.

Almost instantaneously, my whole sight was looking in the direction of the bullet hole, and I immediately saw a person standing on a pedal above.

My eyes narrowed, staring at the man in front of me.

By the light of the flashlight, although there is no way to see the specific appearance of this person, you can judge one or two by the body shape.

The person in front of him is not Huang Hua, this person's height is 1.6 meters, he doesn't look too fat, just a medium build.

What he held in his hand was a short gun, but it was hidden in the darkness, and there was no way to see what the model of this short gun was.

"Don't move! If you move again, you won't miss next time! ”

At this moment, the person above shouted highly, and the corners of my mouth involuntarily hooked a sneer.

It wasn't missed just now, if he hadn't dodged in time, I'm afraid this shot would have hit him in the head.

In an instant, I mobilized the heat flow in my body, and my whole hand was raised at an extremely fast speed to aim the compound crossbow at the person in front of me.

This high-end composite crossbow has the same range as a normal earth gun, and it can be said to be even farther.

This sentence is also returned to you, you say you are biased? You're probably too accurate. ”

Wu Yan spoke, silently thinking in his heart, after he shot, he didn't immediately replenish the gun.

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