Chapter 520: Evil Curse
In the silence of the underground space, the snow fox did not make any sound at all, and the same was true of the tranquility that followed it.
She is like an emotionless machine, mercilessly recording everything in the underground research institute.
Weapons room, rest room, storage room, warehouse.......
In every room there is evidence of a time that is not very old, evidence of their existence.
And that's just the appetizer.
As An Ning deepened and the snow fox led the way, An Ning began to see white bones, a huge glass bottle containing a turbid liquid, the glass bottle was not terrible, but the bones floating in it were shocking.
The appearance of the glass bottle only opened a prologue.
From it, another huge laboratory appeared, with large and small glass bottles, stainless steel jars, large and small laboratory utensils, a bed soaked in blood, and blackened rope.
One by one, one by one.
So that Anning's heart can no longer be calm.
It turns out that man is really the most evil existence in this world.
They can be kind, they can be cruel.
In one thought, hell and heaven.
An Ning silently recorded all this, and followed the snow fox to the last door, where the space was closed.
Snow Fox's paws scratched on the door, and An Ning asked understandingly, "Do you need me to help you open this door?" ”
Snow Fox nodded humanely.
An Ning looked at the door in front of her, or rather the wall, that didn't even have a window, and didn't understand what was inside.
The psychic power explores and enters again.
"Ah——-h
The spiritual power was quickly withdrawn, and An Ning covered his head with one hand, his brows furrowed, and a painful look appeared on his face.
"What the hell?"
What exactly is inside, why can it touch her spiritual power.
In just one second, touching the "gas" of An Ning's spiritual power, it did not disappear after burning An Ning, but was like a maggot attached to the bone, following An Ning into her spiritual power.
An Ning immediately made a decision and cut off his mental power.
The pain of the tearing of her mental power made it difficult for her face to remain calm.
After a moment, An Ning endured the tearing sensation in her brain, and a small weapon appeared in her palm.
"Who said I only have mental power, shooting and blasting, I'm also the best at it."
Raise your hand and pull the trigger.
Silent, visible ripples, striking the corners of a door.
"Bump! Touch! Touch! Touch! ”
Ancient technology against the interstellar corrugated guns, there is no doubt, complete defeat.
With four explosions, another thing appeared in An Ning's palm.
A transparent rectangular glass body, the moment it touched the ground, unfolded, and without a single gap, the entire door was about to be cracked.
Seeing that everything was ready, An Ning pressed the button in the middle of the corrugated gun again, and the four corners suddenly exploded, and four deep cracks converged from all sides to the middle, and at the moment when the four lines collided, the gate caused by stainless steel collapsed.
A red gas, as if alive, fled frantically, crashing into the transparent cover.
"Bump!"
The explosion made the snow fox retreat, and An Ning was a mad laugher.
"Hello...."
An Ning stepped forward, looking face-to-face at the gas and the red mist behind it.
"Looks like you've become a sperm."
Something appeared again in the palm of An Ning's hand, not high-tech, but ancient metaphysics.
The pen of evil left by the gentleman.
Mr. once said that if it is not a place of extreme evil, there will be no evil spirits, and the pen of evil will probably never be used.
It's just that Mr. didn't expect that there was such a place somewhere underground in Huaxia.
An Ning was wondering what kind of experiment could create so much blood mist, and what kind of experiment would achieve the effect of attacking people's mental power.
Or rather, they didn't expect it to have such an effect at the time.
But the foundation will not change, and the evolution of evil spirits will never deviate from its tone.
Only on the basis of spiritual power will the evil spirits of spiritual power evolve.
In other words, only brain experiments can create such evil.
Extremely evil, how many creatures should that be!
"Bang Bang Bang"
The conscious evil spirit inside kept hitting the protective shield set up by Anning, and it felt the evil pen and was restless.
"The end of science is probably really metaphysics."
"When you meet me, you can only say that your life should be like this."
"Don't struggle, the king of Hades left you until now, just for the beautiful encounter between you and me, I will definitely let you go full of pain."
An Ning sat down cross-legged, the evil pen in his hand suspended in the air.
Spiritual power is turned into metaphysical energy, ten points into one, no matter the cost, kill!
You erode my mental power, it's okay, kill!
Regardless of gains and losses, just for one word, kill!
Must be killed!
If this thing is exposed, there will be no one like Mr. to stop it.
At this moment, there is a miniature robot standing next to her, short and stocky holding a small pistol that she doesn't know, but cute and cute to guard her.
This is the latest type of combat robot in the interstellar, and the interstellar teleported for her, just in case.
And today, it happens to be that what if.
At this moment, An Ning doesn't trust anything, including the cute and weird snow fox next to him.
The pen-pendulum absorbs enough metaphysical energy and begins to show its own light.
White glow, clean enough to have the urge to purify everything.
The red gas inside began to turn black, and it was scared and ready to fight.
"Just in time!"
"Kill!"
Under the control of An Ning, the evil pen shines brightly, and under the control of An Ning, it passes through the barrier accurately, not giving the red evil spirit a trace.
The white light instantly enveloped the red evil spirit, and between the intersection of red and white, wisps of black gas could be seen dissolving.
The tranquility outside the protective cover, the black hair roots are turning white.
The continuous fragmentation and transformation of her mental power made her consume her body's energy extremely quickly, and her hair was turning white at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The struggle continues.
White hair from the roots to the ends, not a single hair falls.
Next, there is the meat of tranquility.
She's emaciating.
Cheeks, arms, limbs......
"Ah——— die!"
Tranquility erupted, a fatal blow.
The remaining red in the glass cover was shattered by the sudden explosion of the evil pen, and completely disappeared from this world.
But the evil pen was still inside, and An Ning endured the severe pain, turning the evil pen until the red blood mist that filled the room disappeared.
After the last bit of blood mist disappeared, An Ning collapsed to the ground, his mouth inside the mask opening vigorously, exhaling and inhaling.
"Bump!"
An Ning tilted his head, and a little red on the snow fox's body began to thicken, and the blood that flowed out gradually stained his body.
It wanted to attack Anning and was killed by the robot that guarded it with one blow.
Red blood mist....psychic attack....weird animals.
An Ning's mind was connected into a line, and the snow fox had brought her here to open this door, or to sacrifice her life.
Either way, those red blood mist should be important to them, and it should be the reason why they are the way they are.
"This time... It's time to believe. ”
(End of chapter)