Sweep across the Doomsday Proving Ground [Unlimited]

Xu Zhuo and the corpse looked at each other for a few seconds.

His eyeballs were covered with purple veins, as if he had died suddenly, his body leaned forward 45 degrees, his two gray and black hands hung stiffly on both sides, the palms were raised, and the fingertips were only half a meter away from Xu Zhuo. to the distance.

Xu Zhuo reached out and touched his bloody neck.

——It seems to have the temperature of the human body.

Xu Zhuo frowned slightly.

If the corpse was hung on the painting at the beginning, then he would definitely notice something.

And it all just happened out of nowhere.

Just for a few seconds when I lowered my head and turned on the flashlight, the content of the painting changed.

After a few seconds, Xu Zhuo took a few steps back and stared at the painting for a while.

Then he turned the flashlight on the chip to the highest gear, and quickly scanned the surrounding paintings—in this deep corridor, the left and right sides were full of strange life-size paintings.

Some have their heads severed, and some are connected with the indoor ground and the ocean, which is very abstract and strange.

But whether it was the previous corpse paintings or ordinary paintings, Xu Zhuo felt an indescribable sense of discomfort.

These paintings seem to be foreshadowing something.

At the end of the corridor is an iron door.

It was covered with bloody chains and rusty locks, exuding an indescribably musty smell.

Xu Zhuo reached out and pushed.

"Squeak-"

Accompanied by the sound of the iron gate, countless terrified and pale faces appeared in front of him.

It's all built in.

This is a large showroom.

The surrounding walls are carved with patterns, and countless paintings with corpses hang in the middle. They are less than half a meter away from the ground, and they are slowly circling with the thick lines hanging down.

At this moment, an exclamation sounded from behind Xu Zhuo.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?!" A young man in his early twenties came out from behind a door, with blood on his face, and threw himself on a certain painting.

Accompanied by movement, the subject walked out from behind countless iron doors.

Their faces were pale, their lips were bloodless, and they looked extremely embarrassed.

"This is..." Another subject followed suit, "The boss who sells pancakes in the sixth district?"

"He's not going to repair something, why is he here?!"

Accompanied by the last person coming out of the iron gate on the left, the system sounded on time.

[Welcome to the Elvis Gallery, everyone. ]

At this time, the system changed from the cold mechanical voice to an elegant and polite male voice.

For some reason, it sounded even creepier.

[This art gallery was invested by the Duke of Elvis, and it was officially renovated and reopened today. ]

[In this art gallery, you can enjoy a large number of paintings of different genres and enjoy a strong artistic atmosphere, just as the Duke of Elvis said-art comes from our hearts and lives]

[And you will be the first guests of the Duke of Elvis. During this period, all facilities in the museum will be open. ]

[Next, please enjoy the trip to the museum]

The male voice stopped abruptly.

Accompanied by the faint sound of water droplets coming from nowhere, everyone froze in place, still unable to recover.

At this moment, a weak little girl said, "I heard that he was selected for the repair plan by the supernatural being because of a chip failure."

"You mean, these people who are hanging now are all in the repair plan?"

"But for no reason, why kill them..."

Some of the crowd began to cry.

Under the dim light, the faces of those hanging people were ferocious, their eyes protruded into a strange arc, and they stared straight at everyone.

Amid the crying and retching of everyone, Xu Zhuo raised his eyelids, glanced lightly, and walked directly to the painting closest to him.

This is a human head embedded in a painting, with only a thin layer of skin left below the neck, nailed to an oil painting board.

Xu Zhuo stretched out his hand.

"What are you doing?" A man with stud earrings yelled at Xu Zhuo, "Are you dying?"

Xu Zhuo glanced at him lightly, said nothing, lowered his eyes and withdrew his hands from the man's head.

Twisting his fingertips lightly, he saw that the red stains gradually faded away, as if the blood was still wet.

The crowd took a breath.

As if some mechanism was triggered, the male voice sounded again.

[During the appreciation process, please also help the Duke of Elvis to find a painting]

[During the repairs, the workers lost a painting covered with a red cloth, which was the Duke of Elvis's most precious possession.Although they were all punished, there is still no trace of the painting. ]

[If any guest can find this painting, he can get the highest reward and blessing]

Repair, punish.

As soon as these two words came out, the corpse painting in front of him seemed to have an explanation.

Xu Zhuo's face turned cold for a moment.

He glanced at the subjects around him, as if he was confirming something, and after a light snort, he put away the flashlight.

The hall light dimmed a lot.

"Are we going to find the paintings now?" the little girl asked in a low voice.

The man with the stud earrings was obviously irritated: "Where can I find it? With so many doors and paintings, do you dare to go in and look for them side by side?"

The little girl fell silent.

At this time, another girl suggested whether to turn on a flashlight together, saying that the light is too dim, and first count how many people are here.

The man with the earrings cut it immediately: "Didn't someone turn off the flashlight just now?"

These words didn't sound like they had any extra meaning, but as soon as the tone was added, the taste changed immediately.

Xu Zhuo didn't say a word, as if he didn't hear it.

The young man standing behind him couldn't sit still, and asked softly, "Aren't you angry?"

Xu Zhuo glanced at him lightly.

"You also have a good temper, and you would blow up when you met me." The young man said, "Every time there are always such bluffing people in the test field, they are obviously the five scum of the war..."

"Keep your voice down." Another young man standing beside him said, "One more thing is worse than one less thing. It's so troublesome to be heard by him."

The young man hummed reluctantly, looked at Xu Zhuo, and introduced, "My name is Sun Ze, and he is Li Lin."

While they were talking, the man with the earrings was still yelling.

He said he wanted to turn on a flashlight, but he didn't turn on his own—instead, he persuaded the other subjects to turn on their flashlights, letting them do so to take a look at their surroundings.

Seeing that Xu Zhuo was still standing silently, Sun Ze asked curiously, "Can I... ask a question?"

Xu Zhuo hummed coldly.

Sun Ze nodded immediately: "It's so dark here, why did you turn off the flashlight?"

"Because it's annoying."

"?"

Sun Ze was obviously stunned: "What's bothering you?"

Xu Zhuo didn't reply to him, he lowered his eyes halfway, as if he was thinking, but also seemed to be simply resting.

In short, it is incompatible with the surrounding atmosphere.

Except for the three of them, the subjects turned on the flashlights, trying to find out if there were any paintings covered by the red cloth.

And Xu Zhuo was still standing there, as if waiting for something.

This made Sun Ze and Li Lin a lot of doubts. Under the dim light, they looked at Xu Zhuo who hadn't moved half a step in front of them, and frowned in confusion.

"Three pieces of wood." The man with the earrings still made a mockery when he passed by them.

He turned on the lowest gear of the flashlight, bypassed Xu Zhuo, and walked towards the painting near the iron gate on the right.

The faint white light couldn't make the man with the earrings see clearly, but just as he was groping his way through the darkness, he suddenly bumped into something.

Accompanied by the sound of pain, the man with the earrings rubbed his forehead, and was about to curse, but fell silent.

long silence.

"Brother Zhao, what's wrong with you?" Someone suddenly asked.

And the moment his voice fell, the man with the earrings let out a scream.

Everyone turned their heads one after another, and the hall was instantly noisy.

"what happened?"

"Shall we go and see..."

"He's at the iron gate on the right, find something to defend yourself first!"

Sun Ze glanced at Li Lin: "Shall we go over and have a look?"

Li Lin nodded. He touched the arm with the chip, as if feeling a little unwell, and then picked up a rusty iron rod from the ground.

Just before they passed, Neighbor Sun looked at Xu Zhuo: "Shall we go together?"

"No need."

"what?"

Sun Ze was dumbfounded again.

Li Lin came over with a thin iron rod and patted Sun Ze on the shoulder.

"Leave him alone." Li Lin glanced at Xu Zhuo and shook his head, "Let's go—"

Before he finished speaking, the familiar system sound sounded.

There was a slight fluctuation in Xu Zhuo's eyes.

[Congratulations to all the subjects, you have come to the No. 6063 test site, and we are updating the level description information for you... please wait later]

After a few seconds, the system sound continued.

[This experimental field is a special field opened by the organization. ]

[In the previous test, there were a total of 476 test sites in the second district, and the number of subjects involved was 5321, of which 67 subjects had chip failures. ]

[For this reason, the organization specially set up 3 test sites, and allocated 67 subjects to conduct the same observation. ]

"Chip failure..." Sun Ze came to his senses and yelled, "I said, how can I save my life from the investigation room, and I would have to die if I co-authored it here!"

Li Lin hurriedly "hush": "Don't yell."

At this moment, the system tone sounded again in the empty hall.

[In this test site, there will be internal personnel in the organization to record at any time, please follow the instructions]

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces paled instantly.

The meaning of the people inside the organization is self-evident, which means that people from supernatural organizations will come.

It's too much to deal with the test, now come to the supernatural organization, will this allow them to pass the test smoothly?

Crying gradually came from the crowd, as if they were collapsing.

At the same time, there was a sound from the surrounding iron gates.

"I don't know who will come over..." Sun Ze's expression was not good, he looked at Xu Yan, "Let's stay where we are, and don't get too close to them... Eh?"

Xu Zhuo walked around the crowd expressionlessly and walked in the direction of the man with the stud earrings.

He was in his pocket, and he didn't look flustered, or in other words, he didn't look like a subject should have in the testing ground.

It's just that the face is frighteningly cold.

Finally, he stood half a meter away from the man with the stud earrings.

Snapped.

Accompanied by the light switch sound, the lights in the hall brightened a lot at this time.

Under the light, the man with the earrings screamed again.

He fell to the ground, his eyes wide open, and he pointed at the iron door with trembling hands, but he couldn't make any sound.

Looking at his reaction, presumably there should be the supernatural being recorded in this scene.

Everyone backed away.

But when everyone was trembling and afraid to speak out, Xu Zhuo did not retreat half a step.He looked up at the iron door on the right, and after a few seconds, his thin lips parted slightly: "It's really haunting."

Hearing the shadow laugh, it was very deep, but with a familiar banter.

The author has something to say: Let's have a meal first~ wait for the second update later.

感谢在2021-12-1702:22:05~2021-12-1920:51:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 spring tea;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Guilin;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!