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"Dududu..."
"Try to connect. This is Thunder Project Action Team C10058, headquarters. Please answer when you receive it."
"Try to connect. This is Thunder Project Action Team C10058, headquarters. Please answer when you receive it."
"Try to connect. This is Thunder Project Action Team C10058, headquarters. Please answer when you receive it."
…
"Relocating... Positioning failed, there is no available signal in the area, no military network found... Try..." The repeated mechanical instructions are like talismans, endlessly falling into the dark and empty world.
In the chaotic and dim space, Sound Wave kept repeating the connection request, but never received a reply.
The world of ruins is eerily silent, and every step forward here is a bold adventure.
There were more than fifty people in the Thunder Plan operation team, and now there are only twelve people left, one cook, three engineers, and eight combat personnel.
The team leader at this time is a C-class special operator of the Alliance's West Route Army, codename: c11384, Shan Ying
Other special operators:
Codename: d44985 Medical Soldier, Mountain Rat
Code name: d33941 attacker, tit
Code name: d33942 attacker, mountain wolf
Code name: d33943 attacker, goat
Codename: D33944 Scout, Mountain Leopard
Code name: d33945 correspondent, Bobcat
Code name: d33946 special warfare reserve officer, pangolin
Cook: Zhou Dahua
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In the darkness, the cook Zhou Dahua walked up to the correspondent with a small bowl of porridge, took a sip of the food crumbs, and asked: "How many times?"
"I've tried six times, Brother Hua, but there's still no response. It seems like it won't work here either."
The cook smacked his lips meaningfully and said: "Have a sip of porridge, don't be anxious, you can't act blindly in the current situation."
"What should we do?" The slightly immature correspondent looked at the dark stuff in the bowl with a chill, feeling full of repulsion in his heart.
"This is a cycle, I don't know if it's a deadlock..."
"Loop? Ghost hits the wall?"
"According to logic, it is not a ghost fighting against the wall. A ghost fighting against the wall is wandering in a certain place, and we have been moving forward in different places. If this thing is not that thing, it may be a test." The experienced cook said
answer.
"test?"
"Normally, in this kind of environment, there isn't much that can be thought of. This doesn't seem like a defensive measure, otherwise we would all be dead."
"What is the test?"
"Patience and physical strength, so I said I have to eat well before going on the road. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a big loss if I don't have to eat now?"
"Soldiers are so quick that the headquarters doesn't have time to wait for us to finish the meal." Shan Ying said coldly.
"Maybe. I just estimated the trip. We have walked about three thousand miles. I have a feeling that we are about to reach the end." Zhou Dahua said with a half-smile.
"What's the basis?" Shan Ying asked with bright eyes.
"I said it was a premonition, just think of it as my sixth sense as a cook."
"Fake..." Shan Ying shook his head helplessly.
"Okay, friends, after finishing this last bite of porridge, we are on our way!"
"..." Everyone silently complained about Zhou Dahua's cheerfulness.
Everyone chatted and ate the last porridge. This was the last meal, because it was already the seventh day, and most of the ingredients were in the main force. After that, they were separated one after another. If it weren't for the famous cook who was good at hiding food, everyone would
To starve to death.
The cook's mouth is full of messy stubble, and his hair is as disordered as straw. Although appearance is not the main criterion for judging people in special times, this image of being slovenly and looking like a scavenger is really unsightly.
.
The most important thing is that this eldest brother is still in charge of food, so at first everyone stayed away from his food. If it were not forced by the situation, no one would dare to try those dark meals.
Zhou Dahua greedily licked his bandaged left hand and smacked his lips vigorously, as if he was savoring the delicious leftovers on his fingertips.
"Brother Hua, have you ever been to adventure in ruins before?" Shan Ying looked at Zhou Dahua curiously, and the innocence on his face made Zhou Dahua slightly stunned.
Shan Ying is a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, still in the state of a young eagle. Being stimulated by Zhou Dahua's journey, he almost has no desire for life. If it were not for his desire to get out of the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible, Shan Ying would have starved to death.
Eagle.
Fortunately, Shan Ying is not an ordinary person. Since the revival of spiritual energy, human genes have been rewritten by spiritual energy, and countless bloodlines have awakened, bringing hope of life to people who later entered the apocalypse.
"The ruins are not a good place. It is different from a tomb because it buries a civilization, not a great power from the past." Zhou Dahua said earnestly.
"Because of this, ruins are the most exciting. Different civilizations must hide treasures that can help us overcome difficulties, just like Tianyao." Shan Ying replied sonorously.
"But now... Tianyao is no longer enough to protect us in the apocalypse..." Zhou Dahua answered, stroking his beard.
"Tianyao, like this ruin, is a third-level ruin... a heavenly immortal." Shan Ying said.
"Save some energy, this Heavenly Immortal is by no means as simple as the intelligence said. Maybe these are just appetizers." Zhou Dahua said.
Shan Ying was speechless, as he accepted this statement as acquiescence.
The mountain eagle dressed in black and carrying a long stick on its back has a vague air of a knight.
The road beneath your feet is a line of overpasses, about three meters wide, with no protective measures on either side. If you slip and fall, you may never reach the bottom.
Zhou Dahua still lied. In a place full of spiritual energy like the ruins, life may be in danger at any time. There is no such thing as a gradual progression of danger.
The infinite loop in front of us is similar to a Mobius strip, or it may be a murderous weapon that kills without blood.
However, if you want to continue on, you must have hope. Zhou Dahua didn't want to die here, so he made up lies.
"Based on my experience, as long as we don't go too far and don't violate the rules here... we can get out alive." Zhou Dahua said to his teammates around him.
Zhou Dahua is not talking out of thin air, because he has seen a frame model of a type of space trestle in a ruins, which is very similar to the current situation.
The model we saw last time was still theoretical. I didn’t expect that it would appear in reality in just five years.
The sky has thirty-three levels, and the earth has eighteen levels.
The idea of ​​the space trestle comes from this: Three thousand miles to reach the sky, you can see the immortals in the sky. Ten thousand miles and eight thousand feet, there is no way to reach the earth.
Zhou Dahua is betting, and this bet requires everyone to accompany him.
The days after the seven days were extremely difficult. The shortage of food made Shan Ying feel dizzy, let alone the other people with mediocre blood.
However, Zhou Dahua is still full of energy and has a lazy look on his face.
He is a cripple, the most famous bastard in the Thunder Project.
However, Zhou Dahua was also a hero when he was young.
He is a retired veteran. One arm and one leg were severely injured in the encirclement and suppression campaign five years ago, so half of his body is wrapped in bandages.
Of course, the most conspicuous sign on the road is his left eye, which is gray and lifeless, and he is completely blind.
Such characters are rare in the Alliance, and you can only see a few beggars like this on the roadside.
On the ninth day, everyone was too hungry to walk. In order to ensure safety, Shan Ying and Zhou Dahua still had the strength to continue moving forward. On the tenth day, Shan Ying also fell.
Zhou Dahua stepped on the final step with heavy steps.
The holy light shone down slantingly, Zhou Dahua slowly raised his drowsy head, his limbs and bones seemed to be filled with lead, and his reaction was extremely slow.
"Huh...I guessed it right..." Zhou Dahua chuckled, with a proud look in his eyes.
Under the light, on the extremely lavish plaque, the three words "Heavenly Immortal" are outlined with flying dragons and phoenixes.
Everything was aligned...the thirty-third level of heaven and earth...the boulder in Zhou Dahua's heart finally lowered its height.
To be continued...