long night fire

After a while, this "new world" powerhouse was ignited.

He let out a shrill scream, rolled twice while supporting himself with a human-shaped torch, and then completely extinguished the "fire" with the person and disappeared without a trace.

Liu Chuan, who only knew the danger of light fragments but didn't know where the danger was, stared and slowed down.

With a weak personality, he began to be afraid to move forward.

If he hadn't known his own flaws, he would have asked "Truth" to modify certain memories and do deep hypnosis, and he would definitely not be able to persist now.

Clap, clap, Shang Jianyao applauded for his dodge just now.

For some reason, they did not meet "Charlie", "Professor Li" and others in their next run, and the "Deputy Dean" also failed to catch up.

In this way, they came to the outside of the tower amidst the falling stones, the scattered light fragments, the violent hurricane and the continuous cracks in the ground.

The tower reaches deep into the sky, and the lights on each floor are extremely bright, in stark contrast to the surrounding dark sky.

Its gate is very ordinary, about two people high, opposite, wooden, reddish brown.

Shang Jianyao jumped up the steps, stretched out his hands, and pushed open the door.

But no matter how hard he tried, the door wouldn't budge.

"Wait a minute," Barnard said tremblingly.

Shang Jian Yao withdrew his hand and looked at the old man lying on his companion's back.

Barnard explained:

"'Truth' said, He will open it for us."

As soon as Barnard finished speaking, the two-person-high reddish-brown wooden door creaked and slowly opened back.

……

The Eighth Academy, in that small city.

Knowing the start of the turmoil, Jiang Baimian sneaked in here again, ambush at the edge of the area where the nuclear power plant and the spiral building are located.

She waited for a while, and found that many "unintentional people" became very anxious.

Gradually, they became violent, no longer sticking to their posts, or fighting each other, or flocking to the outskirts of the city to escape.

"Is this one of the impacts of the turmoil in the 'New World' on reality?" Jiang Baimian didn't rush out, and only used the "World in the Mirror" until there were only a few red-eyed "unintentional people" left in this area. Step by step, he approached the vortex-shaped building.

As long as she can see the target directly, she will not get lost at the moment, and it didn't take long to arrive at the place where the signs of "unintentional illness" would have appeared.

Her head throbbed again, and she had to take a few steps back quickly.

"Haven't the turmoil reached its climax yet?" Jiang Baimian murmured silently to himself.

She stood there, staring at the vortex-shaped building, waiting patiently.

A few minutes later, she saw invisible things around the target building suddenly disintegrate, turning into clouds of air and blowing into the distance.

Jiang Baimian's heart moved, and he immediately moved forward.

This time, when she crossed that critical line, she no longer felt dizzy and headache.

Jiang Baimian, who was wearing a military exoskeleton device, took three steps in parallel and quickly arrived at the door of the whirlpool building.

She then stretched out her hands and pressed towards the metal-cast gate.

Chapter 28 Bones

Behind the red-brown wooden door was a spacious hall that took up all the space.

The entire tower has no layers, and Shang Jianyao, who was standing at the door, looked up and could directly see the dome towering towards the sky.

Large holes were opened in the surrounding walls, inlaid with glass, forming rows of windows.

They extend from the bottom up to the vicinity of the dome, and there are flickering lights in front of them, which are on and off.

In the center of the hall, there is a huge mass of darkness. In the depths of the darkness, countless brilliance are looming, alternately alternating.

They shine through the darkness, and when they shine on the windows, they become lights.

At this moment, the mass of darkness is just like the heart, constantly expanding and contracting, clusters of shimmering airflows gushing out from it, or hit the wall, or fly to the dome, or hit the ground directly.

Every impact of these air currents set off violent tremors on the ground, bringing out a violent hurricane, as if it was the source of the turmoil.

At this time, Shang Jianyao, Liu Chuan, Flora and others heard a low and ethereal voice:

"Go, go to that dark place, as long as you destroy it, you can return to the dust and be free.

"Go, go to that dark place, as long as you destroy it, you can return to the dust and be free..."

This voice repeated in the minds of Shang Jianyao and the others, making their beliefs rapidly strengthen, so that they no longer had any hesitation, and passed the door one after another, entered the hall, and walked into the darkness.

In front of their eyes, the brilliance flickered, the air flow was chaotic, and the darkness expanded and contracted, giving people a sense of unreal dream.

One step, two steps, three steps, and suddenly, a gleaming stream of light erupted from the darkness hit the wall of the tower, and did not collapse directly, but bounced back towards the "New World" strongman who was carrying Flora on his back.

The two of them couldn't react in time, and it was difficult to dodge, so they could only use the ability of "interfering with matter" to prop up a wall of air in a hurry.

The twilight airflow silently penetrated through the air wall, and hit Flora and the "New World" strong man who was carrying her on his back.

The bodies of the two suddenly blurred, and their expressions instantly became extremely frightened, almost distorted.

In the blink of an eye, the airflow dissipated, and even Flora and the "New World" powerhouse turned into foam, which shattered when touched by the wind, leaving no trace.

The human consciousness of the two went out.

When Liu Chuan, Barnard and others saw this scene, they were all shocked, and their expressions changed significantly.

"No!" Shang Jian Yao's right hand scratched twice in the air.

He tried to save him but couldn't.

Compared with the "New World" powerhouse who was ignited by the light fragments, Flora, who is known for her kindness and friendliness and is more familiar to everyone, directly collapsed under the impact of the air current and dissipated on the spot, causing serious damage to Barnard, Liu Chuan and others. The vibration is stronger.

All of a sudden, they couldn't help feeling sad and frightened.

Flora, who is very strong and has a high IQ, actually died like this...

When they looked at the huge darkness again, their eyes were different, with deep doubts:

Why should we go near it?

Even if it really is the key to leaving, how do we destroy it when we don't know anything about it?

Will it bring us disaster?

Including Shang Jianyao, the remaining "New World" powerhouses unconsciously slowed down, getting slower and slower.

……

The door made of metal opened before Jiang Baimian's eyes.

A white-painted wooden wall separates the entry area from the rear space at the front.

In front of the wooden wall is a table shaped like a spindle, which seems to be for the receptionist.

Jiang Baimian walked over slowly, looking at the surface of the table.

There were no brochures or business cards there, and it was so empty that there seemed to be no dust.

No, it's not as if, Jiang Baimian stretched out his hand to touch it, and made sure that it was as clean as if it had just been cleaned.

"Is it the dust removal effect brought about by the disturbance of the electromagnetic environment here, or is there an 'unintentional person' responsible for cleaning up every day?" Jiang Baimian murmured silently to himself.

She no longer looked at the various instruments displayed on the mask of the military exoskeleton device. Their pointers were messed up, as if she had been possessed by Shang Yao.

Bypassing the white wooden wall, the space behind opened up.

But according to Jiang Baimian's visual inspection, the light-colored hall in front of her only occupies one-tenth of the space on the ground floor of the whirlpool building, which may not be enough.

After all, this building has only a few floors and is mainly developed horizontally.

Looking at the seven or eight groups of sofas randomly placed, Jiang Baimian judged that this should be a waiting area or a rest area.

At this time, there was a corpse in a black uniform sitting on a sofa, already turned into white bones.

In addition to it, there are nearly ten bones here, all wearing the same black uniform, with submachine guns and other weapons falling beside them.

Most of them are at the end of the "waiting area," where the silver-gray metal gate slides halfway open.

The remaining bones were gathered at the place where they entered the "waiting area", that is, beside the white wooden wall, in front of Jiang Baimian.

Relying on his rich knowledge of the old world, Jiang Baimian frowned slightly, and said to himself:

"Security personnel?"

Those corpses in black uniforms really look like a team of security personnel who were in charge of the entrance area of ​​this particular building.

Then another noun flashed in Jiang Baimian's mind:

"Second Research Area".

In the office of the dean of the Eighth Research Institute, Du Heng, the dean, once signed a document to transform the second research area.

Are you building a ladder leading to the "Forbidden City of the Gods" here?Jiang Baimian did not rush in, squatted down, and examined the bones of the three suspected security personnel in the research area in front of him.

She glanced around and found a bag of items on the round coffee table next to the sofa.

The packaging bag of the item is made of hard brown-yellow kraft paper, with cute little bears printed on it.

Jiang Baimian's heart moved, and he kept the posture of one knee on the ground, and took the bag of things with his palm.

The packaging bag has already been opened, and there are pieces of attractive biscuits inside, without any signs of damp and mold.

Jiang Baimian looked around the bag of biscuits, frowned and whispered:

"Bear biscuits?"

When it comes to bear biscuits, the most impressive impression she has recently comes from Corning Mies.

In the residence of Brooklyn Garland, the son of Corning Meath, there is a bag of bear biscuits produced in the 37th year of the new calendar next to the inkwell on the desk.

At that time, Jiang Baimian, who heard Shang Jianyao's return, was quite puzzled, because the situation of Conimis was not luxurious enough to maintain a production line of bear biscuits.

And Shang Jianyao thinks that this may be the childhood memory of the son of Zhi Sui. As the savior, he has the privilege of being a little willful.

Therefore, in the depths of this "new world" of reality, in the whirlpool-shaped building with the most turbulent electromagnetic environment, Jiang Baimian was a little surprised when he found such a bag of bear biscuits.

She temporarily put down the bag of bear biscuits, and examined the three white human bones in front of her.

On the right chest of their black uniforms, there is a black nameplate with a metal base, on which the identity and name of the deceased are written in golden gray earth script:

"Security Officer: Gilbert Simmons"

"Security Officers: Expenses"

"Security Officer: Winster Garland"

Winster Garland... Jiang Baimian's eyebrows moved, and his eyes froze instantly.

……

"New World", inside the high tower, Shang Jianyao and others stopped.

The low and ethereal voice sounded in their ears again:

"Now is the most vulnerable time for that mass of darkness, which is about to disintegrate by itself.

"You just have to go over there, get your forces together, give it a coup de grace, and it's over.

"Don't worry, I will help you."

This voice kept echoing in the minds of Liu Chuan, Barnard and the others, dispelling most of the hesitation in their hearts.

"Yeah, that dark state doesn't look right."

"This is how the turmoil started, and it will end because of it..."

"It's like a castle on the beach right now, it just needs a push and it's going to collapse."

"..."

While similar thoughts fluctuated, Barnard and the others took another step forward.

"Wait a moment!"

Shang Jianyao, who was walking the fastest, suddenly shouted.