Ultraman’s War

K turned his head and looked at this vast hall. There were long corridors on the left and right leading to the two sides of the building. There was no trace of dust on the clean ground, which was completely unlike the appearance that had been uninhabited for a long time.

"I'll go this way, you go there." K warned uncomfortably: "Be careful, this must be the nest of the universe, don't die here."

"I see, the laser gun in my hand is not a decoration." Xingye smiled at K, and then walked towards the left corridor with the laser gun, while K walked towards the right corridor.

'clatter! clatter! Xingye’s footsteps echoed in the empty and lonely corridor, and the figure of Xingye reflected on the smooth marble floor under his feet. Xingye tried to press the switch on the wall, but couldn't turn on the light on the ceiling at all. He hung down his right arm holding the laser gun, turned his neck slightly, and stared at the closed doors on both sides vigilantly.

There was nothing unusual on this floor. Before stepping up the stairs, Xingye raised his left arm, opened the VC communicator with his right hand, tapped on it a few times, and activated the detection device carried inside. He doesn't want to search layer by layer anymore, although the detection wave emitted by the detector may be discovered by the cosmos, but it can always save time.

"Huh!" The four corners of the VC communicator screen scatter to construct a holographic projection of this building. The light blue optical lines construct the building from the first floor to the eleventh floor without any biological existence, except for him and K. There is no third heat source, and it cannot be displayed from the twelfth floor to the top of the building. It seems to be shielded by an unknown magnetic field.

"Sure enough, there is a problem." Xingye closed the VC communicator and no longer searched layer by layer, but went straight to the shielded place, which must be the base of the cosmic man. I really didn't expect the cosmic people in this world to be so bold, so carelessly using the roof of a very conspicuous building as their base.

This is completely different from the cosmic people hiding in Tibet at the TPC moment, and even Xingye was a little uncomfortable for a while, which also made Xingye more certain that this world really reveals a sense of strangeness.

If it were replaced with the earth in Xingye's hometown, all the cosmic people who dared to enter the earth so carelessly were turned into specimens by the hunter troops.

I really don't know what the earth is like, how do I feel that the universe is full of people, and even dare to build their bases on the buildings in the busy city. It is really arrogant enough.

Before long, Xingye ran down the stairs to the twelfth floor. The stairs disappeared here, and it was impossible to enter the thirteenth floor. Xingye held the laser gun in his right hand and cautiously pushed open the iron door of the stairwell, and saw the corridor outside through the door. It's empty, not even a scrap of paper.

This corridor is different from the corridors on the floors below this building. The walls here are completely rough cement walls, as if they were not decorated. There are no doors on either side, instead there are corridors that look like a maze.

Starry night walked only more than 20 meters before encountering four forks, and the corridors that branched out turned around only seven or eight meters. I don't know what it means to set up these corridors. Every corridor is exactly the same, even the distance between each lamp on the ceiling is the same. It is estimated that a person who does not know his direction will get lost if he takes a few steps.

"Boom!" Only more than ten steps out, Starry Night heard a clear crash, and then a woman's voice sounded: "Everyone, everyone is completely familiar with the rules of this planet. Now the world is a huge one. On the chess board, we must defeat the gods as soon as possible and completely control this planet in our hands."

When Xingye heard the sound, he lightened his steps and walked slowly towards the only room in the corridor where the sound was coming from. Xingye slowly poked his head out and quickly glanced at the situation in the room.

There are more than a dozen people standing in the room, most of whom don’t know each other, but one of them is very familiar. The man with glasses is the government prosecutor named Takizawa who appeared on the TV airship. More than a dozen middle-aged people stood together, listening to the words of the silver-haired woman.

There was a chess board on the only table in the room. A man in sixties held a chess piece and said with a smile: "It's no longer needed. The general's opportunity is here. The space-time life body Garuch Metz has opened the space channel. This world is no longer useful to us. Instead of leaving it to the gods, it is better to feed Garucci Metz."

There was obvious joy in the silver-haired woman's tone, and said: "Is it finally finished? Then gather our compatriots on this planet, and then go to another world together."

"God? DEUS?" Starry night was startled. DEUS's agents were to deal with cosmic people. Xingye's mission was to investigate cosmic people and then destroy them. And looking at what these cosmic people meant, DEUS was even more powerful This cosmic human race, which has integrated into human society and even served as high-ranking officials, wants to abandon the earth, and then follow the space channel to another world.

And Erica said before ~www.readwn.com~ She was chased by a biochemical robot when she investigated Nengzhu Lake with JIN. When Starry Night woke up, she also met a biochemical robot, so it seems that Nengzhu Lake Indeed, the space channel of these cosmos was opened up by the so-called space-time life form Galuccimes.

When Xingye was thinking about it, suddenly there were rapid footsteps around. Xingye immediately turned around and raised the laser gun in his right hand at the same time. However, it was too late, and more than twenty clothes emerged from the corridors in all directions. The man in a black suit with sunglasses raised his left arm and clicked his right hand on the button of the laser transmitter, enclosing the starry night in the middle.

Observing from such a close distance, Xingye found that these biochemical robots looked exactly the same, and they were basically assembly line products. No wonder they would explode after death.

"The chess pieces outside go forward three steps, come in," the old man inside gently picked up a chess piece and placed it on the chessboard: "What mission did the gods give you? I wonder if you can escape in the enclosure this time?"

Looking at the more than 20 laser transmitters pointing at him, Xingye shook his head and slowly lowered the laser gun in his hand, then released the five fingers to keep the laser gun on the ground. Then he turned around without fear and walked into the room, standing at the door and scanning a circle of more than a dozen cosmic people who mimicked human beings standing in the room.