The team of the Super Energy Society was divided into three, and Li Song and the others also moved forward under Ma Guan's proposition.

Li Song has no opinion on this, because there is no map guide in the directional space, except for being surprised that the interior of the directional space is so beautiful, and there are no dinosaurs running around, where to go, what kind of harvest will be, it all depends on luck!

And Ma Guan seemed to be lucky, because it didn't take long for them to see a complex of buildings.

The team stopped, and in this case, it was difficult to pick out one of all the explorers in this directional space.

Li Song looked curiously at these buildings that he had never really seen, why did he say that?

Well, because in the current literature, there are imaginary drawings made by textual description and reference, and many of them are created during the chaotic period.

The so-called ancient times are so far away.

After the beginning of the new era, the investigation of this aspect has basically not been promoted, because there is no practical value, and modern human beings, compared with the so-called art and aesthetics, how to live safely and safely is the most important.

But now, he saw it with his own eyes.

The so-called antiquity.

It's really beautiful, very different scenery.

It even makes you want to live here.

"Could there be any traps?"

Ma Guan spoke directly, and Li Song's heart was that there must be a trap, this is a directional space, no matter how beautiful it looks, the directional space is also an extremely dangerous area, at least it is equivalent to the gap of death, and inside the gap of death, there are six-stage level dinosaurs,

To put it bluntly, even if it is a pile of human lives, I am afraid it is difficult to completely attack.

The directional space, on the other hand, is the least equal to the gap of death, and in fact it must surpass the danger of the gap of death.

If you will be confused by the scenery here, it must be an indescribably stupid and extremely exaggerated super samurai.

So, what if you face a situation where there may be a trap, but you don't want to just turn around and walk away?

Of course, direct destruction!

If the destruction is controlled to a certain extent, you can avoid damaging the treasure and touch the trap.

The so-called trap is not a rat trap.

The slightest bit of wind and grass will explode a piece of it.

And this detection, which is definitely carried out at a long distance, requires a long-range attack.

Li Song took out a gun.

Normally, this is a weapon equipped by ordinary people, and it is rarely carried by super warriors, because what to say, this kind of portable energy laser firearm has a somewhat slow rate of fire.

With a rate of fire of 1200m/s, it is at most a threat to a super samurai at the middle of the hit level.

Too slow for a more powerful Super Samurai, and easy to dodge.

However, in terms of power, it is actually quite good, after all, super warriors are flesh and blood after all, and if they sneak attack, the wounds caused by laser weapons are enough to form physical destruction at the level of infection and ulceration.

But that's it, if you have power but not speed, and you lack quantity. It's useless to bring this thing.

But Li Song just took it.

Because his hobby is toy collecting!

The long-range range is ten kilometers, and they stand at a five-kilometer position, and the flowers in this position are almost the standard of Mingxin-level eyesight, that is, the eye's field of vision can be like a magnifying glass, and they can see details five kilometers away.

Otherwise, the super warrior can no longer be described as a human at all.

One shot!

Laser ejection.

Exactly through the patches of houses, the gaps in the walls melt at a speed visible to the naked eye, but this melting is time-limited, and will melt because of the residual energy light that flies past.

But there will be a consumption of energy,

And this shot didn't trigger any mechanism.

However, just rest assured, it is definitely not the level of caution that a qualified super samurai should have.

Li Song continued to shoot until the toy in his hand ran out of ammunition.

The buildings in the distance, not the distinctive tower, nor every other building, escaped the attack.

"Tsk, waste of time, let's go, let's go in!"

Ma Guan couldn't sit still after all.

Li Song also frowned, not dissatisfied with Ma Guan's impatience, but wondering if they had really wasted their time.

Perhaps, these buildings are really just decorations, as I remember in the documentary literature about directional space, it seems to have been mentioned.

It's like a fragment of time, a three-dimensional photo frozen there!

Such words!

Ma Guan took the lead and quickly crossed a distance of several kilometers.

And then suddenly!

Peng!!

The trap is triggered, and sure enough, there is a trap, why? What kind of design is it?

When this kind of question appeared in Li Song's mind, the strong impact had already blown everyone out of him, including him.

Many people can say that they have lost half of their blood.

And Ma Guan himself, has disappeared.

Li Song got up from the ground and looked at the ancient building that had returned to calm and was close in front of him.

His scalp was numb.

But there was a voice in a natural tone.

"Directional space, sure enough, it's not easy to mess with!"

……

Dead, dead again.

This is what Ning Sai thought after opening his eyes.

"Yo, don't die again, or I won't be able to save you, sister!"

What's in front of you?

Lin Qingyan hugged him desperately, as if he would suddenly disappear.

And the person who spoke, he also knew, Wang Tianhua, a noteworthy Tianjiao figure in Huang Fengcheng.

Real people are much better looking than photos, and moreover, they are more affinity, so obviously, when taking pictures, they must have been in a very dissatisfied state.

Ning Xian's mind was full of thoughts, and on this corridor that was not endless, he began to tell what had happened.

…

In short, it is.

The rules are simple, even fools can understand, and the guessing game is played.

Ning Sai completely lost.

He fought for about fifteen hours, and of course, this time, judging by his own physical sensations, may actually be shorter, it may be longer.

But for the Ning Festival, it's longer anyway.

Because of the pain!

The pain makes time go so long that every second can be like years.

The most painful thing is that after enduring the pain again and again, the result of witnessing my body being broken apart a little bit.

He went to failure.

When both hands are deprived, Ning Sacrifice is actually not despairing,

Because he thought that he could do rock-paper-scissors in a way that he could speak.

However, failed!

Nothing is useful.

Just like his initial guess, this game can only be played by hand.

In that moment, Ning Sacrifice was the real despair.

After enduring the pain of the last punishment, the value of his holdings is reset to zero, and the game randomly picks up the collateral.

And the last clear memory of Ning Sai is the two words "skull" that appeared on the screen!

After that, it's the feeling of death,

It's not the first time I've experienced it, so what can I say?

Fresh? It doesn't seem right.

Miss? Like coming home?

It feels a little perverted again.

Anyway, compared to the first time, it's really not so scary.

What Ning Sai can be sure of is the fact that he died again.