Chapter 149: Three-dimensional labyrinth
"You're saying there's more than one Leng Ji?"
Looking at Leng Ji, who was blown apart by the explosion on the ground, Chu Cheng felt that this seemed to be a reasonable guess.
"I'm just suggesting that it's a possibility." Friday said, "Maybe it's a doppelganger, or maybe it's some kind of clone." Because all the identification data shows that he is the same person as Leng Ji we met before, but there are some subtle differences.
As strange as it may be to say, they look like different individuals of the same person. ”
"Sounds like a clone." Chu Cheng said.
But in any case, twice the experience of this elite monster is twice the happiness, and if you brush it a few more times and save it back, it will be another ten times.
Chu Cheng temporarily suppressed the doubts in his heart and continued to operate his role.
Spider Gwen temporarily withdrew, and Chu Cheng's perspective returned to Batman.
"Holographic simulation projection is back online."
The pale blue stream of data quickly swept through Batman's body, and a hologram was re-applied to him. Within a second, he was quickly back into Agent Snake in a standard combat uniform.
"The projection system is still functional, sir." Friday said.
"Good. Let's see if it's done with our new friends. ”
There is no light source in the entire underground ruins, and it can be said that the five fingers are not visible in the literal sense. Batman's side can see through the night vision function of detective mode, so Chu Cheng's visual image is not disturbed by the dark factor.
Although the holographic mode was briefly lifted, it was a melee and a fall just now, and he was sure that the new friend above must not have seen it.
Batman raised his head, and Chu Cheng quickly saw the platform above them from his perspective.
The height of the fall seems to be a little high, and the distance of the platform is close to the boundary of the detection range of Detective Mode. The raised stones at the edges are also blurry in the enhanced field of vision, making it difficult to see clearly.
Batman raised his hand and fired a hook gun with a whoosh. The hook bit down on the boulder that bulged at the edge, and the load-bearing fibers contracted rapidly, and the huge pull pulled him up to the edge of the platform in one fell swoop.
Chu Cheng deliberately let Batman release his hook before he could fly up. Batman then pretended to climb up from the edge so that it looked as if he had been lucky enough to be hung on the edge of the cliff in the first place, rather than flying back from falling to the bottom.
However, when I climbed up, I found that there was nothing.
The platform was empty, and there was no shadow of Liang Ye.
Chu Cheng's first reaction was, did he think that his teammates had already sent it and there was no need to rescue it, so the person had already left. But when I looked closely, it didn't seem to be the case.
Because not only Liang Ye, but even the black monster that should have been killed just now has no shadow.
This is a bit confusing. Even if this person has the habit of touching corpses, then at most he will touch some equipment and pick up some materials, and it is really too much to carry the corpses away.
There are other strange parts as well. For example, that Leng Ji should have been kicked by Gwen and fell through the wall just now, but now when I look at the direction where they fell just now, even the wall is gone.
This is not where he was before.
"Friday, did we get the wrong direction?"
"No, sir." Friday responded, "This is indeed what should have been the coordinates before you fell. It may be that the ruins themselves moved again during this period. ”
"In such a short period of time?"
This made Chu Cheng feel more and more weird. He felt that this place was a bit evil, and it felt like a three-dimensional labyrinth. It's as if every time you leave a certain room or a platform, it's completely random where you will appear next.
There is a classic sense of supernatural déjà vu every time you walk through a door and then turn back, the room is already different.
To be reasonable, in this place where I don't know how deep underground, there are strange zombie-like monsters that are dark around from time to time - judging from the color of the skin, it may still be an African limited zombie, and he must have begun to panic here.
Fortunately, the others sat in the spring.
So it's nice to be a spring commander without having to go to the front in person.
The Miyazaki thief's technology for tracking the radiation of the evidence was also copied into the built-in computer of Batman's armor. Chu Cheng glanced at the direction of the radiation signal again, and found that the location of the evidence was different from what was shown before, and even the general direction of the point had changed.
It could be that Batman's location inside the ruins has changed, or the location of the area where the exhibit is located has changed, or both.
After about ten minutes of walking, Detective mode once again marked new enemies.
"Four goals, sir." Friday said.
"See."
It's still the kind of black weirdo. Chu Cheng didn't think they looked like they were sane, and he wasn't even sure if those things were living creatures. It's as if they're the guards of the ruins, tasked with entertaining the unfortunate ones who have broken into the wrong places.
Of course, they messed with the wrong people.
The first weirdo approached behind Batman, and from a vantage point he might have thought was stealthy and tricky. But Batman doesn't turn his head back, just punches back.
The punch was so predicted that it looked like a weirdo had taken it with his face. The ugly black face slammed into the master's fist with a snap, and the armor-reinforced fist almost deformed his face.
The strange man threw his head up, holding his head and feeling a little dizzy for a while.
The long eyes behind the ancestral stunt of the bat family.
The other three pounced at the same time. Batman dodged the first freak and slammed an uppercut into the freak's chin. At this time, the second person had already attacked from behind, and Batman's head was deflected, and the strange man swung a punch into the air, hitting his teammate in the face.
These weirdos seem to have superior physical fitness than ordinary people, but they are all based on a wild nature, and to put it bluntly, they are fighting indiscriminately. With the blessing of the exoskeleton, Batman's strength completely crushed the four of them, and with the skills of the grandmaster, it was easy to defeat four of them even with one.
In a few rounds, a weirdo has been kicked in the head. The second weirdo was blasted open in the chest by a bat bomb, and the third and fourth were struck through by high-voltage electricity, wilting and slumping, and the blue electric snake was beating all over its body, and it twitched twice from time to time.
Killing four weirdos in minutes and seconds can be regarded as harvesting a wave of experience, and Batman continues to move forward.
Within a few steps, a new target was scanned in the field of vision.
The three targets, with their posture and vital signs, are different from those of the weirdos, and should look like humans.
Chu Cheng operated Batman and approached the past. He thought it might be agents from the Ninth Division, but after seeing them clearly in night vision mode, he realized that they weren't.
The style of the uniforms on the three of them is different from that of the nine, and the equipment they carry is also obviously different.
They are not agents of Special Service 9.
In this space buried deep underground, there are other forces besides the Nine Special Service Divisions.
At this time, the visual function in detective mode had already captured the faces of the three people, and Friday immediately performed a facial recognition matching procedure, and quickly recognized the identities of the three people.
"Qiu Qingqiang, Bai Jing, He Shou."
Friday quickly matched the identities of the three of them and paused.
"They are all employees of units affiliated with the Grove Group."