Abyssal Kingdom

When the car drove back, Wei An heard the noise.

Someone asked "how is his condition", Guiling said "not very well".

Wei An couldn't open his eyes, Gui Ling carried him out of the car, went to the medical room, and carefully treated his wound.

From time to time, someone talked to Guiling, asking him how to do something, or just reporting to him, with unconscious attention to the most authoritative and attractive person in the group.

He also heard Hong Fang's voice, couldn't make out what he said, and seemed to be worried that this was a child he had rescued with all his might... This concept was really unfamiliar to him.

These people seem to have a solution to the problem.

Although the risks are huge, they are no longer only chaotic, helpless and barbaric in the face of events related to ancient civilizations that humans have faced for thousands of years.

Soldiers gossip about energy reserves, how to arm, combat power at different plot points, or who can get booze, what to do when you get home, and everyone believes that the war will be won and many will survive.

Of course, this battle plan was also made by Guiling, who provided guidance and decided on a solution with the least number of deaths.

He is such a person who grew up with such an education method, but in this era, he fell into a dark pool of sulfuric acid, eroded and melted by this world, watched maliciously, and turned into a monster.

Wei An felt drowsy, feeling that Guiling took the medical bag and led him back to the tent.

He couldn't speak, but he thought that this is what he wanted, he didn't want to lie down in the medical room, he just wanted to stay quietly with Gui Ling.

Wei An quickly fell asleep.

When he fell asleep, he curled up, grabbed a small part of Guiling, a dark blue broken gem, and carefully placed it on his chest.

He slept restlessly, and again the noise of the flames rang in his ears, the burning prophecy.

What has Guiling experienced?What is he afraid of?It was dark, dirty, bloody stuff that no one wanted to see.

Wei An had a long and drowsy dream.

He fell into the burning city, very deep this time.

He held a part of Guiling's eyes, and there was a system decomposition program that Guiling had backed up for him on the Indus. In his eyes, this big city became an unimaginably exquisite jigsaw puzzle.

As Guiling said, its space is much larger than it looks.

This city has a huge subspace, which is the personal territory of city residents, separated by civil space doors—it sounds imprecise, but the level of secrecy is very high. If it is not destroyed by flames, Wei An's authority cannot enter at all .

This is what humans have been saying, "almost nonexistent" ancient civilization civil technology.

They can make everyone have a large private space. The technology has reached it, and they are developing a huge subspace.

Wei An scanned the information. Although it has been completely eroded by the flames, he can still see that some were used to grow food, some were entirely lakes, and there were large-scale forests and gardens. Some people built castles and nightclubs. , and so on.

At this time, you can feel the real pain of the fall of a city, there are too many private memories, objects and things that can no longer be copied.

And its timeline is a vertical axis that is difficult to see clearly.

Like a glass test tube, the clear time of 2000 years ago is pressed on the bottom layer, and it starts to burn when it goes up.

Compared with the time of destruction, its time as a beautiful city is very short. When Wei An looks up, there is only a long and monotonous flame, which is more intense, evil and lonely.

It grows intelligence in this eternal dark red, blends with the city, and also perceives the crowds, rivers, residences, large squares, racing cars, parties, and its shining patron saint who lived here in the past.

Wei An grabbed the small gem and fell down——

It was a moment of synchronization with Guiling's historical senses, like falling into a deep well, without knowing where it fell, with no end, beyond the boundaries of the mind, and an extreme fall.

He fell into the lower level of hell, and Guilingguan was in a prison cell with dim light that could not illuminate anything. Although Wei An knew that the light in the Science Department was stable, it was a wild and violent place.

At some point during the long captivity, these people were determined to give Guiling a "lesson he would remember no matter how long he lived."

What Wei An saw was a small part of the scene.

It was a terrible synchronicity, and Wei An felt like he was going to collapse when he felt it.

It was not a sudden pain, but after reaching the limit, it was forcibly stabilized at the most painful moment when it was about to be broken, and began a long torment.

He has the ability to bear pain, but this pain is too long, so long that it can make people collapse, sober up and continue to bear it, it will not end until you go crazy.

Those people can take as long as they want, and he has no rescue and no friends anymore.

"Do you know how many people you killed?!" A researcher walked into the cell and said angrily, "More than seven hundred, and some of them haven't been identified yet, and they don't even have the part for genetic testing!

"This was originally an opportunity for you. As long as you give the contract security permission to let the system enter the body, we can be sure that you really cooperate with us, but you refused, saying you 'don't', which is very fucking dignified!"

He looked extremely angry and had the most correct reasoning in the world.

He looked disgusted: "Then it's your home field, 'Illegal Implantation System', it's so fucking hard for you, you gave yourself a good opportunity to massacre!"

Wei An realized what he was talking about, they tried to implant a slave system in Guiling, but failed, Guiling killed many people at that time.

Wei An remembered that on a night when he was in extreme pain because of the system, Gui Ling watched over him, stroked his hair, and whispered "how could they do this".

That tone... Wei An couldn't describe it, he lacked knowledge in this area, but the softest part of his body was trembling with warmth, and terrified by the anger in his voice that refused to compromise.Wayne has learned that you can't fight it, it's too dangerous, too vulnerable.

Yesterday, Guiling finally helped Wei An clean up the remaining system. If possible, he would probably want to eliminate this system from the world.

But in the end, he could only help him with this matter, and the development of this world was no longer within the scope of his ability.

In the synchronization, the thing holding Guiling is a deformed circular instrument, like a degraded aperture made by a machine, he is trapped in the middle, and every flesh, internal organ and bone is fixed.

He looked all but a pale shadow, with no will, nothing.

"...What do you want?" Gui Ling said.

His voice was weak, ethereal, and so dumb that he couldn't hear the sentences clearly.

"We just want to make you suffer," the other party said viciously, "We won't kill you, it's not that cheap, we will spare no expense in strengthening the contract, any new technology will be used on it, and the basic security clauses will be broken , when the time comes—you wait, we have a way to concoct you!

"Here is the technical power of the entire human society, and the permissions that should be obtained will always be obtained. If you don't accept obeying the system, accept management... It doesn't matter, you have killed so many people here, no matter how long you can live, you must Buried here forever. I swear, the Ministry of Science will never let you go.

"In the end, we will break you down bit by bit, this is what you deserve—"

Gui Ling couldn't see him, his eyes were out of focus.

Wei An felt his teeth chatter, these words dragged him down little by little.

Perceptual synchronization is like sinking into deep water, and he knows what the people in the science department can do.

Not the present, beyond the scale of a human lifespan, not one or two centuries, but the accumulation and malice of a longer period of time.

What is Guiling thinking?

Wei An felt that he couldn't think of anything anymore, of course he would break down, he never revealed this part, never mentioned a word, it was buried behind his strength, tenderness and silence.

In that place, he was destroyed, tortured long and repeatedly to the point where he was left.

He should have died like a warrior, but not with that dignity.He's trapped, there's no way to escape, and now they can ask him anything.

The young researcher opposite was still staring at Guiling, angry at the death of his colleague.

The monsters in the rack don't even cry, and the eyes are removed early.Some of the researchers probably didn't want to see tears, making people feel that he was still a person, and it was better to clean it up completely.

In this kind of place, death is a luxury, impossible to achieve, and you can only live miserably.

He had no choice but to say, "It hurts..."

The other party looked directly at him coldly, and said, "The people you killed hurt too."

It is definitely not as painful as his, but he has no way to raise any conflicting thoughts or words, it is completely blank.

All he could say was, "Please..."

The man stared at him for a while, even for this kind of person, there was a hint of hesitation at this moment.The criminal has collapsed, succumbed, and unconscious, what else can he do.

The man stood up and said to the camera: "I think he has learned his lesson."

"Well," said the voice from the intercom, "come out and make him suffer more, he has time anyway."

The other party looked at him for a few seconds and went out.

Wei An woke up with a start, his stomach was overwhelmed and he wanted to vomit.

But he didn't eat anything, and there was nothing to vomit, but he vomited some blood clots.

He was shaking and in poor shape, but managed to get up and get out of the tent.

It was very lively outside, and he was preparing for the battle. He grabbed someone and asked, "Gui... Where is Lieutenant Chen?"

The other party was taken aback, looked at his face worriedly, and said, "There is a meeting at the staff headquarters, sir, I think you'd better go back and have a rest..."

Wei An ignored it and stumbled forward.

The scary thing is that the synchronization still hasn't disappeared, the nightmare is too strong, sticking to him and dragging him down.

It is just staring in the dark, ready to occupy everything at any time, it is something that can occupy the entire real world, and no one can resist it.

Everyone who saw Wei An on the road looked horrified, and someone asked, "What's wrong, sir?"

Wei An didn't speak, he didn't want to say anything, just like he always knew something about Gui Ling, but never discussed it, this kind of thing can't be dealt with.

It is impossible for anyone to survive such a thing as returning to the mausoleum.

Once this kind of person gets the chance to be free, the only thing to do is to find one to die.

But Wei An vaguely knew... Gui Ling couldn't die, the man was worried that his corpse would cause a disaster, a nightmare, he didn't want that, he felt he was responsible.

——But at this time, Wei An had an extremely ominous premonition.

He had to go to Guiling and guard it.immediately.