Chapter 125: Wasteland No. 7
Isabel used the [identity card] to contact Song Shiyi in the old way.
The two made an appointment in the parking alley again.
Half an hour later, Song Shiyi appeared at the entrance of the alley with a travel bag on her back.
Seeing Isabel under the streetlights, she trotted all the way over.
"Miss Mary."
Song Shiyi's face was full of joy: "It's great that you can come." ”
She is wearing a gray cropped cotton jacket today, with a pair of denim blue high-waisted jeans underneath and a pair of low-top boots on her feet, which makes her look extraordinarily slender.
"Now go over and talk as you go, is that okay?" Song Shiyi asked.
"Let's talk about the situation first."
Isabel said according to Lu Yao's remote instructions.
"Okay."
The other party nodded: "About a month ago, the committee observed that there was a bounded dimensional interference phenomenon in some areas of the city, and it was already to the extent that it could be imaged. ”
"Only some players will be able to see the image, but it also indicates that anomalous interference is intensifying. The committee is paying close attention and is constantly making testing and tracking ......"
In the rental house at the back, Lu Yao looked back at his bed.
The black mud monster and the dry riverbed seem to be the images of the realm after the interference.
In the alley, Song Shiyi continued: "Two weeks ago, the committee officially determined that there are several 'cross zones' in the city. ”
"That is, the overlapping area formed by the overlap of boundary dimensions."
She had a worried face: "It has been determined that 17 citizens have entered the intersection for various reasons, and 8 of them are still stranded and missing. For the past two weeks, the Commission has been searching for the missing persons in various crossroads. ”
"However, due to the lack of manpower and the fact that the interior of the crossbelt is constantly changing, the time is getting shorter. If you can't get those citizens out as soon as possible, they will never get out. ”
"According to the safety regulations and related procedures, it takes at least two people to move, so I thought of Miss Mary. Nowadays, manpower is very scarce, and there are very few who have the ability and can be contacted...... Of course, we will pay accordingly. Rest assured, the crossbelt is safe this time and does not require a fight. ”
"How much?"
"Huh?"
"Remuneration." Isabel said coldly.
"That...... 3,000 RMB volunteer subsidy. I know that this is very little, but the funding project and the amount of regulations need to be complicated processes, but also through the review and approval of the superior department, the current committee remuneration management method has been the 03 document standard......"
"Ask for cash."
Song Shiyi was stunned for a moment: "Really? Do you agree? ”
"Hmm."
Isabel said: "Remuneration is a matter of principle. How much is another question. ”
"Great!"
Song Shiyi couldn't help but grab Isabel's hand.
"Then let's go now. The sooner they are found, the safer they will be. ”
Song Shiyi walked quickly to lead the way in front.
She has a clear goal, keeps walking all the way, and is still talking to Isabel to make further introductions.
"Miss Mary, this 'crossband' is from 'Wasteland Seven'. Wasteland 7 is the name given to the world by the Commission, it is the 7th high-dimensional space discovered by the Commission, and the Wasteland is a description of its properties. ”
"It was a world mostly in ruins. Local civilizations have been dead for too long, and what we know is quite limited. ”
"You might think that something has gone wrong with the committee...... Why is there still a situation of boundary interference and overlap in the stable high-dimensional security zone of the earth? This should not theoretically be happening. ”
Song Shiyi asked and answered to herself: "The reason is that the No. 7 wasteland is a world with a higher dimension than the Earth Realm. It is now gradually collapsing completely, and the lower dimensions connected to it have begun to peel apart, and itself has begun to divide into multiple layers...... That is, the evolution of the higher dimension to the lower dimension. ”
"It's like a ball of paper that has been clenched. After losing the external force to solidify, they are now beginning to separate from each other, and the remaining intact part of it floats up and merges into the lower dimension, peeling off the fragmented worlds one by one, and the rest of the part sinks. ”
"The part of the body that floats up has a boundary dimensional interference with our earth above, and then there is a brief overlap of parts."
"The worlds of the higher realms almost always remain relatively static to each other, and the only moments when they move violently are when they self-destruct and collapse."
Lu Yao silently digested the new information.
Through Isabel's mouth, he asked, "What monsters are there in the crossbelt?" ”
Song Shiyi waved his hand: "No. 7 wasteland doesn't need to fight. ”
This made Lu Yao a little suspicious.
He saw with his own eyes the posture of the black mud monster swimming in the stone mound.
"The only danger in the Wasteland Crossing Zone 7 is to get lost."
Song Shiyi slowed down, and her face became serious.
"The intersection carries images and signals left behind by past civilizations. Those fragmented messages fold, intersect and reassemble in the chaos of time and space, gradually generating a special kind of existence 'wishing spirit'. ”
"The only thing these guys can do is babble in your ear. They are the product of chaos and disorder, and what is said is often reversed, and it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood. ”
"The Wishing Spirit looks like a large mass of glowing black clay, with no direct damage power."
Song Shiyi paused: "But you must not believe in the 'wishing spirit'." ”
"If you listen to the wishing spirits and are bewitched and stranded by them in various ways, and after the cross-belt disappears, people will never be able to get out of here."
Isabel asked rhetorically, "The wishing spirit just speaks in her ear?" Is there anything else that can be done? ”
"Nope."
Song Shiyi shook her head: "If you don't believe in them, they are useless." Just be mindful of the time and don't stay too long. ”
"Once you listen to them, it's easy to get lost. Therefore, it is necessary to travel in pairs, take care of each other and remind each other, which can also reduce the risk. ”
She stopped suddenly.
A sparrow flutters under the street lamp ahead.
It flew over lightly and landed on Song Shiyi's left shoulder, tilting its head to look at Isabel on the other side.
"The nearest crossover is right there."
Song Shiyi raised her finger forward.
Through Isabel's eyes, Lu Yao recognized that this was the place where he rode a white horse and raced at night.
The highway is in front of you and next to it is a long fork in the road. At night, there are almost no people on the surrounding streets, and even the insects are sparsely chirping.
Song Shiyi seems to have some kind of positioning ability. She walked into the side fork, walked ten steps forward, then turned left, took another five steps, and stopped again.
She walked over to a fiber optic cable transfer box and motioned to Isabel, "Right here, I'll go in first." ”
After speaking, Song Shiyi bumped into the light box, and the person suddenly disappeared into it.
Isabel followed.
……
Lu Yao's vision went blank.
He didn't think it was good.
It may be that the eyeball is not able to transmit messages across the crossband.
As a result, within a few seconds, the vision slowly returned to normal.
Isabel was confronted by a pitch-black and soft black mud monster, or rather, a wishing spirit.
Its body slowly shrank into a humanoid form, similar in height and size to Isabel, except that it had no human features and a smooth face.
The wishing spirit said warmly to Isabel, "Beautiful young lady, welcome here. Allow me to introduce you, my name is Baroye, and I am very happy to show you the way. ”
It speaks a wonderful language.
It was obviously composed of weird syllables, but Lu Yao could understand it.
"Do you want wealth, knowledge, or power? Or is it a step further in beauty? An inexhaustible lifespan? Or an endless list of lovers? ”
"These Baroye can satisfy you."
"After all, we are the wishing spirits that are specially used to fulfill wishes, and fulfilling the wishes of all people is our greatest mission and responsibility......"
Barroye rubbed his hands.
"Beautiful young lady, Baroye can see at a glance that you are a ...... of noble status"
Syllable!
Isabel punched it in the head.
(End of chapter)