Su Hong drove the jeep, at a fast speed, speeding on the road.

Ahead, the red pillar of fire towers to the sky, but the surroundings are extremely quiet, only the birch forest, quietly lined up, like soldiers, watching here for a hundred years.

"If you want to return the triple plane here to its original state, you have to lift the original mutual anchoring here."

Zhou Mingke said lightly.

Now Chernobyl's situation is to anchor itself, anchoring the accident 40 years ago through public awareness, I thought it could be anchored with the exotic land of [Hell's Gate], but who knows that the opposite side is Chernobyl 80 years ago, and the essential cause of the accident 40 years ago is also the pollution leakage 80 years ago, this wave is equivalent to forming a closed loop, so that 80 years ago, 40 years ago, the three Chernobyl in reality reached a balance, which is what is happening today.

"Mr. Chekov must also understand this, the pollution level of the three planes is different, and it has not yet been completely blended together, as long as the mutual anchorage of the [Gates of Hell] is broken, this place can return to its original state."

With no monsters disturbing them, the jeep soon followed the road to the edge of the town where the pillar of flame was.

Su Hong saw that there was a jeep that had been damaged.

Next to the vehicle, there were still several corpses that had lost any breath, and the reason why it could be seen at a glance that this was a corpse was because those corpses had already been torn into several pieces, and in this case, Su Hong felt that no one would survive.

"Ahh

In the back seat, the little shrine maiden from the Washima culture let out a small exclamation, because she could clearly see that one of the corpses was also wearing the same red and white witch costume as her, apparently, it was one of her sisters.

In ten minutes, she was the only one left in their triplets.

Shevchenko also saw the remains of his colleague, and he was terrified, after all, if he had gotten into another car at that time, he might have been lying there.

"They should have been killed by living corpses, but there should be no living corpses on this plane."

Su Hong felt confused, he raised his vigilance and looked around, but he didn't find any trace of the monster.

The car drove into the town, and the group quickly found the source of the flame column, a door.

The door appeared abruptly in the central square of the town, surrounded by flames, and the gate was ajar so that it was impossible to see what was inside.

Next to the door, there is also an intact jeep.

"This is Du Ruo's car."

Zhou Mingke recognized it at a glance.

"What about Mr. Chekov?"

Shevchenko looked at the door, obviously, this was not a state where the problem had been solved, and the disappearance of Chekov and the others was more like a danger signal.

A wave of heat came out of the crack in the door and poured into Shevchenko's face, and the strong smell of sulfur poured into his nostrils, causing him to cough twice in a defenseless state.

"Maybe it's the other side of the door, I think."

Zhou Mingke pointed to the door, she came to the door, the hot flames seemed to ignite her hair, the hot air made people can't open their eyes, from the other end of the door, there seemed to be a sound.

"Shall we just close the door?"

Shevchenko thought that Zhou Mingke thought that Chekov and the others had entered the [Gate of Hell] and had not completed their task, so they had to do it.

"There's no way to close it, don't you believe you're trying?"

Zhou Mingke looked at the door playfully, turned to Shevchenko, and said.

"This flame is pollution, you should know it, the law of pollution spreading."

"Pollution will spontaneously spread from areas with high depths to areas with low depths."

Shevchenko repeated this phrase that he had learned when he had just entered the entertainment of the Lubyanka.

This theory can be applied in many ways, even in the field of exception handling, deep anomalies will always tend to drag the shallow existence, and eventually make the depth of the two sides converge.

"So, these flames are actually pollution from Chernobyl eighty years ago, and they came from the past and poured into this plane through this door."

Su Hong immediately understood.

Because the contamination is from the inside to the outside, they can't close the door from the outside.

In other words, if you want to close this door, you have to start from that plane eighty years ago.

That means, someone has to stay there.

"Chekov must have gone to that side."

Zhou Mingke bowed.

"Shall we just wait here?"

The little witch of Hedao culture hid behind Su Hong and asked.

"No, because we're in the plane of forty years ago, we have to go through the door and find the plane that belongs to the modern day."

Zhou Mingke shook his head.

They had previously met Chekov forty years ago, and they had not encountered the disappearance of the flame pillar in between, which means that they did not travel through time and space, and are still stuck in this time and space.

"Pollution flows from 80 years ago to 40 years ago, and then from 40 years ago to the present, so the real time and space and the time and space of 40 years ago, there is a flame on this door, and there is no 80 years ago, if we want to return to reality, we can only enter this door, and then rely on pollution to float."

Zhou Mingke replied.

"Surfacing with pollution?"

The little witch doesn't understand very much, doesn't pollution only erode consciousness, how can it still float?

"It's very simple, because under normal circumstances, the existence of different depths lives in different depths of the abyss, and the pollution of the deep depths cannot affect the existence of the shallow layers, and in normal reality, these depths are superimposed, and only the Chosen can perceive them, but here, the different depths are distinguished into different time and space. So, if we go into the deepest abyss of eighty years ago, we will be rejected because we do not belong to that depth, and we will rise all the way to the depth that belongs to us, which is reality. ”

Zhou Mingke explained briefly.

"It's like holding a swimming ring in the water, and when there's nothing to drag you on, it will naturally float to your place."

"Oh!"

The little witch nodded vigorously.

Anyway, she doesn't understand the specific details, Zhou Mingke is the biggest here, since she said so, she must only believe her.

"But there's a fire burning here, won't we get hurt?"

Shevchenko asked again.

"Just for a few seconds, are you a man?"

Zhou Mingke glanced at this tall man.

"Hmm"

Shevchenko was speechless for a moment.

"If you don't have any opinions, let's go inside."

Zhou Mingke urged.

"Then boss, you go first."

Su Hong is not modest, this kind of thing must be the first to let Zhou Mingke come.

"Nothing to do."

Zhou Mingke sneered, and then, without any hesitation, opened the door slightly, and walked in with the flames.

Wailing, roaring, wailing, the voices coming from the door grew louder.

Su Hong glanced at the other two and walked in as well.

The little witch followed behind him, tugging at the corners of his clothes, and was immediately engulfed in flames.

Shevchenko hesitated for a moment, then looked at the desolate town again.

Gritting his teeth, he stepped into it.

(End of chapter)