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Tong Ru suddenly woke up from her sleep.

After staring at her eyes and reacting for a few seconds, she realized what had caused her to wake up suddenly - the sound of the alarm.

Outside, the air raid sirens went off again, and it was harsh.

She interviewed the staff here and knew that the alarm system here was made by Tesla.

The system has base stations in the mine and two mining areas opposite the desert, and the three points are connected to form a surface, covering almost half of the West Erdo Desert, and the warning range is very wide. Coupled with the fact that Tesla's products have always been known for their finesse, this makes it easy for the system to give false positives, such as mistaking meteorites for intruders and the like.

The staff complained about this, and even collectively petitioned the alarm system to be replaced.

And the leader's instructions on this are that safety comes first, and it is better to misreport a thousand than let go of one. On this ground, the request was denied.

"It's just a fucking fart, he doesn't have to live here, he doesn't have a backache when he stands and talks, SB!" A staff member who did not want to be named said to Tong Ru.

In fact, in Tong Ru's view, this can't be blamed entirely on those leaders, in recent years, interstellar pirates led by the Spade Organization have become more and more rampant, and many companies in colonial aliens have been robbed to varying degrees, which really scares them.

In less than a minute, the alarm stopped, and there was no further movement.

It seems that eighty percent is a false positive again.

As soon as the alarm stopped, Tong Ru felt sleepy again, lay on the table again, closed her eyes, and slowly ...... Confusion......

Whew-woo-woo

An eerie voice rang out behind her.

Tong Ru's back was cold, she sat up suddenly, looked back, and sighed.

It turned out to be the voice in the live broadcast room.

Well? Live Room ......

When I remembered it, I couldn't help falling asleep on the way to cultivating immortals.

I don't know if I missed any "fierce material".

She slapped her head several times in frustration.

"Tong Ru, Tong Ru, how can you do this!"

She quickly swallowed a refreshing pill and forced herself to come to her senses.

When she looked at the live broadcast again, she couldn't help but be stunned.

The picture is very dim, and the visibility is only about 10 meters.

At first glance, she subconsciously thought it was because it was night.

But now that I think about it, no, there's no night here.

The image appears to have been shot from a narrow cave, with sand and rocks flying outside, the sky is dark, and the eerie howl is added......

Guo Ye, is this a waste to hell?

……

……

"I'm afraid it's going to last at least an hour or two before this dust storm starts to weaken."

Zheng Guo's voice sounded a little ethereal against the noisy background outside.

The niche was not big, and it was almost full when he sat in it, and his backpack could only be placed on his lap.

Originally, he had planned to put the wriddle on his backpack and share the shelter with him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as it put it down, it immediately jumped out as if it had been burned by fire.

Then quickly made a hole in the outside and got in.

It didn't want to come in, and Zheng Guo didn't force it.

Sandstorms or something must be commonplace for it, so there is no need to worry about it at all.

"There are many legends and stories about Devil's City," Zheng Guo said in an ethereal voice, "One of the most widely circulated versions I know of started with a mask. Once upon a time, in the middle of a desert, there was an ancient city......"

"Hello Grandpa Guo!"

"Come on, everyone, listen to Grandpa Guo's story."

……

Once upon a time, in the middle of a desert, there was an ancient city. The people there are simple and the neighborhood is harmonious. Everyone lives happily and satisfactorily.

One day, the mason went to the river outside the city to fetch water, and suddenly saw a strange mask floating down the water. Out of curiosity, he salvaged the mask with a twig.

The mask has a grimace painted on it, and it looks terrifying.

This mask made him very uncomfortable, and he was about to throw the mask back into the water, so that something unexpected happened, this mask, actually spoke!

I feel sorry for you, O industrious mason. The mask said.

The mason asked what it meant.

You don't get justice. The mask said. You provide housing for the whole city, and without you, everyone would be sleeping on the streets, but why is your wealth and prestige inferior to that of the tailor next door? Put me on and I'll help you get what you deserve.

When the mason thought about it, he thought it was true. The tailor next door is He De, who is more wealthy and prestigious.

The more the mason thought about it, the more angry he became, and in anger, he put the mask on his face as he said, and from then on he turned into a ghost.

He infiltrates a tailor's house and steals his savings, then transforms into a tailor and deliberately sells shoddy clothes to customers.

In this way, the tailor's wealth and prestige were soon ruined.

He was happy because he surpassed the tailor.

Since then, he has become more and more cautious, and once he finds out who is surpassing him in which way, he will try to destroy that person.

Over time, under his agitation, this once simple city has finally turned into a hell on earth full of intrigue and vicious thoughts.

Things got so bad that even the gods abandoned the city, the rivers dried up, there was no water supply, and the inhabitants had to migrate somewhere else.

Ghostface, on the other hand, was punished by the gods and could never leave the city.

Today, the city is in ruins, and Ghostface still roams it.

Sometimes, you'll hear him whimpering with anger and resentment......

……

Speaking of which, the sound of the wind outside was very cohesively high-pitched.

It's really a little creepy to listen to.

After the story was finished, Zheng Guo took a sip of water and said, "This is just one of the many legends of Devil City. I think it was probably because of the wind-etched patterns that often appear on some of the sandstone that resemble human faces, and the ghostly wind howling here, that inspired people to come up with such a story. So don't be afraid, it's just a story, it's fake. ”

"I don't think anyone is afraid of ......"

"Are you a three-year-old when we are? -_-#”

"It's amazing, my fruit master, I have learned to mock."

"I feel that Guo Ye is getting worse little by little, and it's your fault no matter what you think. ←_←”

……

Zheng Guo smiled and looked outside.

Suddenly, his expression froze and he snorted.

The camera also turned out with his gaze.

The audience didn't notice anything special at first, and their attention was still on the yellow sand.

They were reminded to look at the top left corner of the camera.

Everyone looked at it and couldn't help but be shocked.

I saw a dark shadow a few meters away in the upper left corner.

It's a little blurry under the sand, but you can still see what it looks like.

There are eyes, there are mouths.

It was a face.

There are weird lines on the face.

It's a grimace!