Luo Chuan's eyes narrowed, and his vision became clear.

He forced himself to look at the horrible sight ahead.

In this large, narrow deep trough, many people were placed on the ground.

There are at least thirty-six as many.

His eyes were stagnant, with the breath of death.

From the outside, it looks like they had only been there for a few hours, and their clothes were no different from those on him.

They are all wearing the uniforms of the Ancient Divine Beast High School.

Luo Chuan fell to the ground with weak knees.

He knew the dead people.

They were the same big men who carried him into the school gate on the first day of school, just a week ago.

Luo Chuan stood up, trying not to look at the corpses.

He stumbled and stumbled towards the exit.

He felt a sudden surge of nausea in himself, but tried to suppress it.

What happened?

How could they die?

At the opening ceremony, the principal said that only six students would survive the school.

But that's all through formal competitive channels.

His stomach cramped, and boundless despair threatened to engulf him.

At this time, he remembered Roland.

Rowland! He cried out with his own thoughts, Roland!

Over and over again, he closed his eyes and gritted his teeth and screamed in his head, Where are you?

There was a loud bang.

Luo Chuan opened his eyes.

The exit is closed.

He can't get out.

He struggled to keep his composure. But throw your hands on your shoulders.

A door without a handle.

He knocked eagerly on the door.

"Anyone?"

"Anyone?"

"Let me out."

The voice was heartbreaking, but no one answered.

There was only himself on the metal plains, and he was once again reminded of reality.

Luo Chuan tried to find the crack in the door and the wall, and then snapped it open with his hand.

However, the door and the wall are connected without any gaps, and the color of the door and wall is so identical that no one can tell at a glance that there is a door.

After determining that there is no way to open this door.

He turned around and scanned the entire deep groove, trying not to stare at the corpses.

Maybe there is another way out.

My sister always said that there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain.

There may be another way out.

He wanted to find his way out of here.

Then he cautiously walked over the corpses one by one, towards the other side.

He noticed a small wooden board hanging on the wall on the right.

Very clean planks, about a dozen square centimeters.

A few words are printed on it:

Group A, A1--A36

It's strange that the first thing that jumped into Luo Chuan's sight was the words "experimental subject".

Or rather, in a matter of seconds, he had already begun to search his mind for the possibility of "test subject".

But his still-blank brain couldn't think of any form of the word.

Perhaps he was also one of the test subjects.

Not only him, but also the White Tiger, Suzaku, and Xuanwu.

We are all test subjects.

The whole school of students is!

Luo Chuan continued to walk forward, almost closing his eyes.

"Ahh

There was a voice, and Luo Chuan forced himself to concentrate a lot.

"Help me"

Subconsciously open your eyes.

It's a girl.

Lie quietly on the ground.

The eyes are closed, the eyebrows are very thick, and the bangs are very cute.

If it weren't for the fact that you couldn't hear the breathing, you would think she was still alive.

"Help me"

The girl's lips open and close.

"You're still alive?" Luo Chuan squatted down, "Can you hear me?" ”

However, the girl's lips never moved again.

"Hey"

"Wake up"

No response.

Luo Chuan couldn't care so much.

With all his strength, he picked up the girl and walked forward.

Almost run.

It didn't take long.

Luo Chuan was forced to stop.

It's come to an end.

There is no road, and there is no door.

He carefully placed the girl on the ground.

I'm so hungry.

However, he can't die here.

He also has to go back to Dust Star to save Roland.

Carefully place the girl on the ground.

Walking back and forth in the deep groove.

He was no longer afraid to face these cold corpses.

Because the ** that wants to go out is full of all nerves.

The communicator flashes red.

Oxygen is running out.

Now it seems that it is almost impossible to escape.

Unless the door opens automatically.

Luo Chuan seemed to have a flash of inspiration.

Stretching out his right hand, the green light flashed.

There is an extra electric drill on his right hand.

The camera that Professor Shangguan gave him before can not only be transformed into a book, but also into an electric drill.

Rumble ---

Sparks from the drills flew around.

But the door did not move.

Even the texture of the surface of the door has not changed.

Damn it!

An electric drill can't open this door.

Then he tried to use hammers, axes, and knives.

In short, everything that can be used is used.

However, there is not the slightest hope of opening the door.

If he had known that he would not be able to get out, he would not have come to this place.

The communication function of the communicator has been blocked since entering the metal plain.

Not to mention the White Tiger, they don't know where he is now.

It is estimated that even Professor Shangguan doesn't know where he Luo Chuan has hiked.

Looking at the girl on the ground, Luo Chuan couldn't help but sigh.

Are you going to die here?

And this girl?

Breathing is getting harder and harder.

He felt this deeply.

It can last a few minutes at most.

If he can't open the door again, he'll die here.

Along with these thirty-six people, die here.

Despair flooded nerves.

He lay down next to the girl.

I closed my eyes.

In a trance, his sister seemed to come to him.

In a place with an oasis, he lies in the sun with his sister.

Turning over slightly, I saw my sister.

The eyes that only belonged to his sister, he recognized them at a glance.

"Sister," Luo Chuan said, "Why are you here?" ”

Roland's eyes were bright, and his eyelashes shimmered slightly.

"Ogawa"

"Do you know why we're locked up in Dust?"

"Why?"

"Because they don't think we have potential."

"Potential?"

"Star Protectors can realize their potential anytime and anywhere, and we Star Disciples can only realize their potential under special circumstances."

"Is the potential great?" Luo Chuan asked.

Can it be powerful enough to open this door to hell?

However, he woke up.

When I opened my eyes, nothing had changed.

In this deep trough, there were only corpses, girls, and him, no sisters, and no lawns and oases.

He forced himself to stand up, and only by standing up could he guarantee that he would not continue to sleep.

With such thin oxygen, continuing to sleep is equivalent to waiting for death.

Horizontal and vertical are all one death.

It's better to fight.

Ordinary people can only reach their potential under special circumstances.

My mind is full of this sentence.

Luo Chuan stretched out his right hand and clenched his fist.

A green glow enveloped his entire right arm.

Blood circulates rapidly throughout the body.

He felt his blood boiling all over his body.

It is said that people have a function when they lack oxygen.

The function of self-help.

"Boom"

A punch slammed into the door.

Blood splattered.