I Was Once a Legend

Cui Zuojing shuttled through the factory building.

He didn't walk fast, and he had no special purpose. He was simply observing the situation of the factory. So far, he didn't know how many pilgrims there were in this site, nor did he know what the so-called secret letter looked like.

There are many workshops in the factory, which are not small in size, separated by load-bearing walls and large open iron gates. In the several workshops that Cui Zuojing walked through, there are many large-scale machines at work, processing countless parts The structure of the factory building is similar to the one when he first entered, with tall and large windows.

Amidst the rumbling sound of running, Cui Zuojing pushed several boxes in the corner to the window, stacked them up and stepped on them, trying to see the situation outside.

The box was not high enough, so he knocked the nails in his pocket on the wall with his fist to form a simple nail ladder, and climbed up by stepping on the ground like rock climbing.

Finally, Cui Zuojing's head managed to reach the bottom of the window. Outside was an endless wasteland, only dotted with sporadic green grass, which made it even more barren.

And the sun is on the other side that he can't see.

Cui Zuojing tilted his head, and with sharp eyes saw a small box at the end of the window sill, 20 meters away.

Huh?

Cui Zuojing climbed up the window sill, stepped on the window sill which was only ten centimeters wide, with the glass on his back, moved over little by little, picked up the box in his hand, then he returned to the original place in the same way, jumped on the box, Open the box.

Inside was an envelope sealed with rose varnish. Cui Zuojing tore it open, and poured out a hard golden card with "Secret Letter I" debossed on it.

Can this thing be used to upgrade cards?

Cui Zuojing didn't use it for the time being. He planned to save the secret letter first to see if he could grab other people's cards. If there were more powerful cards, he would upgrade those.

As for the situation outside the factory, he was not surprised. As the venue for the knockout round, the circus would definitely not let them leave.Cui Zuojing pulled out the nails on the wall and retracted them, then returned to the ground and continued to explore.

In the center of the factory building, the giant hammer fell heavily again and again, hitting the raw steel products on the crawler below with tons of force, pressing it into a flat shape, and each time it made a dull loud noise, which made people feel at ease. There is no doubt that if other things fell on it, it would definitely be destroyed immediately.

Each factory building has one to four doors connected to other rooms. Cui Zuojing walked through more than a dozen factories all the way, drawing a rough structure diagram in his mind every time he passed a door.

In the No.16 factory building that he passed, he met the first human being after entering.

It was a tall and thin young man who was also exploring the surroundings. He saw Cui Zuojing from a distance. He looked at this side vigilantly, and at the same time quickly approached the place that could be used as a cover. Ensure safety.

Cui Zuojing ignored him and proceeded on his own.

Seeing him walking by, the young man didn't intend to make trouble, and he didn't take the initiative to attack Cui Zuojing. After making sure that the distance between the two was far enough to allow enough time for reaction, he walked in a different direction from the young man. The iron gate leading to another factory building.

Both he and Cui Zuojing had the same idea - before they figured out the situation on the field, rushing to fight for the opponent's cards to create a conflict would only consume their own limited strength.

Cui Zuojing walked for about three hours, and the rumbling sound of the machine kept ringing in his ears, which was monotonous and deafening, and gradually became disturbed. The huge machines and parts in the factory seemed not too different, or—— Some factories will be exactly the same as the ones he passed by.

He also met a lot of people along the way, and none of them had any intention of doing anything for the time being—maybe there might be, but Cui Zuojing ignored them.

Among the eight workshops, Cui Zuojing stopped in his tracks.

If he remembered correctly, this factory building was the one he just entered. Cui Zuojing still remembered that he came out from the east wall and took a few nails from the crawler belt.

He was sure he wasn't going in a circle, and to avoid that, he kept heading right forward.

So... there is a problem with the space here.

He walked for so long and never touched the boundary of the factory building. If the space here is infinite, it is not suitable for pilgrims to eliminate each other and seize other people's cards.

Then, in order to control the scope of the site and make the people inside feel that the factory is boundless, the same factory building should appear in many spatial coordinate points at the same time to create this effect.

In other words, there are only a dozen or twenty real factory buildings, and the distortion of space makes the factory feel endless.

Alright, this is roughly the case, the next thing to do is to see how the cards in other people's hands are doing.

If Cui Zuojing is not wrong, the final card battle is probably not a turn-based game. The more cards you have in your hand, the easier it is to win. There is no effect of eliminating the pilgrims from each other.

Cui Zuojing already had an idea. He didn't need to deliberately look for the secret letter a day and a half ago. It is the most efficient way for him to grab all the scattered secret letters after other people have collected almost all the scattered secret letters.

He picked up a few pieces of steel that might be used as casings. The parts were very thin, just as he wanted. With the power of the killer, the steel pieces turned into daggers and easily inserted into the wall. Cui Zuojing Climbing with the steel sheets one by one in this way, he quickly turned over the top steel frame of the workshop deftly.

Because the roof needs to be supported, the steel frame is quite thick, and it is more than enough to lie on it. Cui Zuojing found a hidden corner where he could see others, but it was difficult for others to find him. He stretched himself, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket. After taking a look, he slipped his hand and accidentally clicked on the chat interface with Dong Zheng.

Ever since the two of them developed further, Dong Zheng had to ask Cui Zuojing to set him as special concern. As long as Dong Zheng talked to him in the group or private chat, Cui Zuojing would receive prompts immediately.

When Dong Zheng wants to accomplish something, sometimes he is so stubborn that Cui Zuojing feels terrible, especially in this matter, it is useless to protest, Cui Zuojing always says not to care about these formalistic things, However, Dong Zheng insisted, so he had to follow him.

But since then, Cui Zuojing has set the phone to vibrate, otherwise it will keep ringing, which is not a solution.

Staring at the news that Dong Zheng called him downstairs for dinner last night, Cui Zuojing sighed. He couldn't tell what it was like. He flipped through the chat records. Every time Dong Zheng talked to him, he only answered "Oh", "Okay" or "Got it" seems a bit impersonal.

But he really just didn't know what to reply.

Maybe it will be better after getting back the feelings.

Dong Zheng should be in another venue. Cui Zuojing hesitated for a while on the dialog box, and slowly typed a line: "Where are you?"

He regretted it when he pressed the send button. Obviously, the other party who sent the message now would definitely not receive it. Why bother, when the signal from the venue is restored, Dong Zheng might have to make up some random stuff!

Cui Zuojing quickly withdrew the message.

Putting the phone back in his pocket, the boy chose a comfortable position, closed his eyes and rested his mind, quietly waiting for the opportunity to make a move.

……

Dong Zheng was sitting on a chair, his hands and feet were fixed on the armrests and chair legs by electronic shackles, and he could not move. The doors of the cell were closed in front of him one by one, and the security personnel who were heavily armed and armed with live ammunition were guarding the outside. The security guards sealed off this small cell and trapped Dong Zheng firmly in it.

This is a confinement room.

The room was ten square meters in size. The chairs were welded to the floor to lock Dong Zheng firmly. There were cameras in each of the four corners of the ceiling to ensure that there were no dead spots for surveillance.

Dong Zheng woke up from the small dark room, and after listening to the clown's words on the tape recorder, he just stepped out of the room when he was surrounded by a group of people wearing helmets and special combat uniforms, with his head pointed at the gun.

Dong Zheng quickly understood that this was a prison, they were prison guards, and Dong Zheng was a prisoner who had just tried to escape.

He was taken back to the brig.

I don't know how to get out yet.

The clown's reminder said that this site is called [Space], and all kinds of technological facilities tell him that this is an interstellar prison, but since the pilgrims need to fight each other, it will not be long before he will be released from the confinement room. Get out and have a chance to fight other pilgrims.

Dong Zheng waited patiently, but waiting does not mean doing nothing.

With his eyes closed, his consciousness entered the inner world, standing on the high firewall.

Outside the wall, there are many things that are also assembled from data, positioning wristbands, shackles, electronic doors, cameras...that is all the electronic equipment in the entire room.

Consciousness quietly invaded the monitor in the upper left corner, followed the radio waves in the circuit, mixed in the huge data flow, and traveled in all directions along the branches of the circuit.

He "saw" the security personnel patrolling the corridor, and saw the strange humanoid creature sleeping soundly on a chair in the confinement room next door, and there was actually a small child locked up next door, facing the wall motionless.In the dining room, cleaning was clearing the tables, and the prison guards on shift stood in the lobby talking to each other.

A red light flashed through the camera at the gate of the prison, and the suspension car that was falling into the parking lot below came into Dong Zheng's sight. A not young man in black got out of the car surrounded by many bodyguards and reception staff, and walked towards the gate. come.

In just a few minutes, he used the many camera doors in the prison to establish the general structure of the entire prison. A large amount of information poured in, and headaches followed. Dong Zheng immediately stopped and continued to investigate. There was enough information for him to process for a while.

His temples were throbbing, and the back of his head was feeling dizzy. I don't know how long it will take for the official competition to start, but during the time in the confinement room, it should be safe.

Dong Zheng decided to use sleep to soothe his tense spirit due to excessive use of abilities.

"..."

"...We can cooperate and find other people, why do we have to attack me?"

"...Don't talk nonsense! If you don't want to be beaten, just hand over the card obediently!"

"Since you want to do this, don't blame me for being rude!"

boom--!

A loud sound of metal colliding with each other woke up Cui Zuojing who was taking a nap. He opened his bewildered eyes, poked his head out, and looked down condescendingly.

Oh, someone is fighting.

Still two against one.

The boy yawned, he had no intention of falling from the sky to save the world at all, he pulled back his coat indifferently, continued to lean on the steel frame, and closed his eyes.