Chapter 383: To the Lord of Pollution

When a person is in danger and isolated, despair slowly consumes him.

"Big Carrot Head" was in such a situation now, a burning pain had begun to come from the palm of his right hand, but he didn't even dare to look at it.

In this case, any change would completely crush his sanity.

He was neither up nor down, and the handwriting of the "adventurer" published on the Internet had already foreshadowed his end.

The "adventurer" referred to this as the "Contaminated Stairwell" when he received a new exploration order from the Void Investigation Bureau and strayed into the area as he entered the safe passage and descended the stairs.

There are no void creatures in this area, but there are unknown sources of pollution, which can be exacerbated by the act of going upstairs or downstairs.

The dividing line is 10, 20 and 30 floors.

On the 10th floor, the door on the side of the passage will be completely corroded by contamination; Layer 20 pollution will crawl all over the ceiling and walls; On the 30th floor, which is also the end of the diary, the ground beneath your feet will also be covered with pollution, and there will be no safe place to stay.

At the end of the handwriting, the "adventurer" also fails to find a way out of the passage, and can only watch as the skin on his body is corroded and peeled away like the surrounding walls, and then the contamination continues to corrode the muscle tissue until it turns the person into a skeleton.

The handwriting specifically mentions not trying to break down the door.

The door is already highly contaminated.

"Big Carrot Head" sat on his knees on the ground, and the burning pain in his hands became more and more intense, and there was a tendency to spread to his arms.

It was nothing like what he had imagined about his journey into the void.

In the notes left by the "adventurers", it is mentioned that there are relatively safe areas inhabited by friendly Void creatures, and in those areas, the "adventurers" can exchange some local products from the Void, and reselling the Void specialties can make him a windfall.

But he never imagined that what awaited him in the void would be such a mortal area.

He wanted to record something, but he found that he was not an "adventurer", that he did not even have pen and paper around him, and that the pollution would swallow him completely, turning him into a lonely skeleton, and no one in the world would know that he had been here.

But the pollution has not stopped spreading.

He saw the contaminant on the door fall to the ground, leaving a pitch-black scorch, and then the scorch sprouted outwards and began to slowly expand outward like blood vessels.

In the deathly silence, he faintly heard a voice.

"Walk along the cardiovascular department and you'll find a trolley with two serum ...... on it"

He thought he was hallucinating, but the voice was getting closer and closer to him, and even made him feel like he was only a door away.

"Here, I'm here!"

The will to survive was ignited, and "Big Carrot Head" shouted loudly, and he wondered if there would be other void creatures outside the door, because the website clearly mentioned that there were monsters in the depths of the void who liked to give hope to "adventurers" in despair, and then ruthlessly strangle that hope.

As if hearing his cries for help, the person on the other end of the door stopped talking to himself.

Everything was back to a dozen seconds ago, and everything was silent.

Then, with a deafening bang, the "big turnip" fell to the ground.

After his mind was blank for two or three seconds, he suddenly saw a fire axe crack open a gap in the polluted door, and at the other end of the gap was a man in a white hazmat suit, which made him look a little bloated, and his movement of wielding the axe was also affected to a certain extent.

But......

That's at least a human being, a living human being!

"Big Radish Head" had weak legs, so he could only stay where he was, waiting for the man in the chemical protective suit to crack the door open, and after coming to him, he couldn't help but pull up his right hand hidden behind him, and poured a liquid that looked like hand sanitizer on it in the instinctive exclamation of "Big Radish Head".

The burning sensation miraculously disappeared, and after a few moments, he finally dared to look directly into the palm of his hand that had touched the contamination.

The blood crust and ugly black substance were washed away by this unknown liquid.

"Thank you so much, I'm ......"

"Don't tell me your name."

A man's voice came from behind the gas mask, "Don't tell me how you got here, if you want to live, come with me." ”

"I want to live, can you get me out of here?"

The eyes of the "big radish head" glowed, and he couldn't hide his excitement, "You are an 'adventurer'!" ”

The only people who could move freely through the Void World, carrying sufficient equipment and supplies, were "adventurers", but he soon realized that now was not the time to relax, because the prosthetic hospital they were in was clearly not the same as before, the corridors were empty, and various medical equipment such as carts were lying on the side of the road, and red lights flashed overhead.

It looks like there was once a serious accident and everyone fled.

He didn't know what this place was, and it was apparently never recorded on the website.

He followed the "adventurer", and after a few moments of wandering through the floor, the two entered an operating room.

The man in the gas mask didn't seem to want to deal with him, and he kept repeating the words, "There's a dry corpse on the operating table, and the part that has been opened is the ribcage and not the abdomen......"

"Big Carrot Head" witnessed the whole process of the man's inspection of the body, and he did not dare to approach, just looking at it from a distance was enough to make him sick to his stomach.

After identifying the body, the man came to the computer desk, he moved the table away, and an irregularly shaped hole that seemed to have been corroded was suddenly revealed below, which could only accommodate one person up and down, and he couldn't see the other end clearly.

Just as the "big turnip" was retreating in his heart, the man came to him and handed him a few notices.

"This exit connects to a corridor, don't pause, don't look back, run forward with all your strength."

"Can you tell me what kind of monster is chasing me, let me prepare mentally."

"Pollution."

"From now on, you only need to remember one name." ”

“…… Yes? ”

"Medell, she's the source of all pollution."

"Big Carrot Head" wanted to ask something, but the screaming from the depths of the corridor made his mind blank again, and when he was stunned, the man dragged him into the room, slammed the door, and used every obstacle he could see to block the doorway.

Before entering, he saw a humanoid creature covered in charcoal.

The sound of slamming the door brought the "big turnip head" back to reality.

He watched as the man brought a chair, picked up a fire axe, and sat down in the doorway.

"What are you going to do?"

"Medell, remember the name, don't forget."

……

"Big Carrot Head" showed all the courage of his life, and at the moment when the charred-shaped unknown creatures were about to smash open the door, he grabbed the notice sticker handed to him by the man and jumped down from the irregular hole.

At the other end of the cave is a long corridor that stretches so long that there is no end in sight.

Almost at the same time, a heart-wrenching sensation surged through his body, and for a moment, he saw the rapidly peeling wall skin behind him, and the unknown substance pouring like blood.

Run.

The only thought left in his mind was this.

He didn't care about where this corridor leads, so he can only do his best, but even so, the sound behind him is still approaching him at a faster speed.

As far as his eye could see, he could already see the walls rolled up by the "blood" and the rolled floor.

Something had fallen on his shoulder, but the long corridor still had no end in sight.

The feeling became clearer and clearer, until it was so powerful that it was irresistible, and his body was torn back by the force, and his whole person was soaked in "blood water".

Almost at the same time, a woman's stern voice came to my ears.

"Are you dying?"

He smelled the fresh air again, and what caught his eye was Lu Xiang's cold eyes.

This was the entrance to the prosthetic hospital, and he was standing on the side of the road, almost plunging headlong into the traffic of the road.

Lu Xiang asked, "What are you running?" ”

"Medell ......"

After two or three seconds of stunned, the "big turnip" came back to his senses, and he stared at the vehicles coming and going in front of him for a long time before he muttered as if fascinated, "It's Medell, and the pollution is made by her!" ”