come down……

It seems that time and space are blessed by nihilism at this moment and become an extremely slowly flowing "existence" that almost ceases to exist.

It only took a few seconds to fall, but in Luo Nai's eyes, it seemed that after ten minutes, it had not reached one-fifth.

His nasal cavity was always filled with lingering smell, as if the smell of wet blood was imprinted into the depths of his soul, and the smell of smoke and burnt smoky bombardment from shells.

Woo-Woo-Woo-Woo-

The low, like a steamship whistle sound was filled with disgusting breath, reminding him of the steamship in the southern part of the city of Socra in the Shrine Empire, near the "central lake" section of the river.

It is rumored that since the Second Age, the people of the empire here have been following rituals from the southern Putoya region. They believe that as long as the whistle sounds, no matter what the medium of such sounds produces, they can call on souls captured by the deep sea, ancient gods, or monsters, and send them to rebirth or heaven.

Gradually, Luo Nai felt that his helpless body was affected by gravity, and gradually his feet were facing upwards and his head was facing downwards.

The surrounding space was also stretched unlimitedly until all areas between dim and semi-bright turned into thin lines and finally returned to darkness. Under a shocking extreme whiteness, it became an area he was extremely familiar with - "Dream of Gray".

"Why? Why did I enter here without any medium?" Luo Nai said in surprise.

He tried to twist his body, or to surging the magic power of his whole body to break free from the feeling of falling, or to try to get out of it.

But he seemed to be a passerby in this field. In a winter-like murderous situation, he just continued to maintain a helpless fall, his vision just passed by the "rebirth" in the center of the altar. The towering tree that did not exist when he came last time fell into the bounds of a bright ball of light again.

Until the dim vision and the shattered pain of his body attacked his spiritual realm.

"Ah, it hurts." Luo Zi opened his heavy eyes and looked at his bloody hands. He simply rubbed his clothes a few times and wiped away the bleeding from his face. Before he could even grieve for Valwaf's death, he looked around anxiously.

"I remember Varvav said that there was a one-way elevator that had been abandoned for a long time at the bottom of the base, for the core team members to escape to the top. If their 'big brother' who built this base was wise enough, the elevator should not be in the same direction inside the base, but a hidden place outside." Adhering to this idea, Luo Nai tried to walk around.

Fortunately, his bones, which were formerly "mechanical bodies", were hard enough. In addition, the continuous repair of the magic power of the grass-type system, even though he had a lot of bleeding, it should not exceed 1,000 ml, and his movement ability was not much affected.

This place should be a deeper base in the same direction behind the exhaust fan, but there is no pontoon bridge or platform here, but it is just a very upward position. There is a turn on electrical searchlights over ten meters, providing a lot of rare light for this black and dusty field.

"If there is no platform or pontoon bridge here... Could it be... it is the so-called 'nuclear ancient beast', where does that monster exist?"

Thinking of this, Luo Nai couldn't help feeling a chill on his back, and a chill that penetrated his heart and spleen poured into his heart from the top of his head. With the violent beating, he quickly pumped to all parts of his body.

After fumbled forward a few more steps, Luo Nai found an iron-shell flashlight. After picking it up, he tried to press the switch.

Fortunately, even though the glass cover on the head was half broken, the internal components did not seem to be affected much and could still be used normally.

Enough light appeared to make Luo Nai feel a little broader. After all, any human being in the dark has a desire for light from the soul.

With the help of light, Luo Nai finally saw the only path under his feet with cement. He walked a few steps along the dust and many dead and withered plants. He found the lost person who had broken into two sections "Yanxi".

The flashlight hit the "Yanxie" that was almost submerged in the pure darkness. Luo Nai found that although the fracture of his body happened to be covered by a cotton coat, the blood gushing outwards had almost stained most of the surrounding ground, and it had even solidified a little, and it had obviously been flowing for a long time.

The lower body, which has lost contact with the central nervous system, beating slightly in the crimson field, as if it is because the physical characteristics of the lost person still retain some rare, slowly passing activity.

"Yan Shi"'s upper body, except for the five fingers that had completely broken and turned up backwards extremely unnaturally, leaving only a few wriggling nerve-connected hands, it is difficult to identify the parts belonging to humans except the head.

Of course, in his self-cognition, he never belonged to humans.

Bite the flashlight, and with the help of light, based on the principle of imitating the "gold digger" and "site hunter", Luo pinned the body of "Yan Shi" to find some spoils.

Unfortunately, except for a small wooden box with a unique shape that is the size of a palm, there is nothing else, and even the guns used in the combat just now were not found.

"It must have fallen somewhere." Luo Nai said disappointed.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly thought of something, and moved the heavy but not huge head of "Yanxi" to the front.

Looking at the mask that was still not completely separated, he reached out to untie it, and saw how the murderer who defeated Talia and now pursued them and killed Valvav looked like.

"I remember Talia said that 'Yan Shi' never took off his mask in front of anyone. Now he wants to... he must be dead, I want to see it." Luo Nai thought.

Just as he was about to touch the mask-technical area that was already wet and dead, the head of "Yanxi" in his hand suddenly burst out with a few words in extreme difficulty.

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"Ah!" Luo Nai, stimulated by the sudden sound, seemed to have a little more strength. In a panic, he actually pulled up the sphere in his hand and threw it up suddenly.

When the dull sound echoed in this not-so-wide dark area, he looked at the head of "Yanxi" who had completely lost his vitality with lingering fear.

The mask that was tightly bound on his face in the past was finally completely separated because of the fall. When the light really hit it, Luo Nai realized that there was no face under the mask.

It is a "face" that reveals many bones and is covered in blood.

If he guessed correctly, "Yan Shi"'s face should have been completely destroyed by some rare corrosion. Even though he is strong, as the lost person of the [thief], he seems to have never found a way to repair it.

Against the bright white backdrop, the face was covered with curved parts that seemed to be abraded, and there were many parts similar to rodents that were gnawed. Some areas that retained a little skin were already red and swollen, and the red liquid kept oozing out. There were even several effective insect and fly cubs, unscrupulously looking for food among the rich proteins.

After sighing slightly, Luo Nai took a few more deep breaths, trying to dispel the feeling of stomach acid surge caused by "Yan Shi"'s face.

After cheering up a little, he kicked the head into the darkness like a ball, and continued to walk forward.

"It should be that according to Varvaf's statement, you have to see the 'Red Nuclear Ancient Beast' to be counted at the real bottom, and maybe you can find a spare elevator here."

Just when Luo was at a loss, he suddenly heard heavy, almost non-human breathing, and faintly painful moans.

Luo Nai judged that since "Yan Shi" had died, Varwav was torn apart by the exhaust fan at the moment of fighting, and there was no other light source or shooting sound, then this almost inhuman sound should belong to the so-called monster.

He suddenly became inexplicably excited, and his sapphire-like eyes unconsciously emitted a slightly scattered light.

He trotted along the source of the sound, and under the light of two hidden searchlights, he finally saw enough alien creatures that could be called monsters.

Inexplicably warm and familiar light surrounded by a spherical creature five or six meters high, intersecting dark green and crimson fluff. Its body was connected with seven or eight circular pipes of different materials and slowly shaking.

In a humid, corrupt and unpleasant environment, Luo Nai could clearly feel that a lot of energy was stripped from the body of the monster in front of him and transported to a higher position along the pipe.

After seeing Luo Ni arrive, it took a long time before the monster slowly opened its eyes as it had as the monster I saw on Highway 62 years ago, like a scarlet moon.

“It’s so uncomfortable…”

As if it was dreamy, an ethereal voice suddenly appeared in Luo Nai's ears, as if it was the extremely tender voice of a three-year-old child.

Looking up, Luo Nai did not see any voice part of the monster in front of him. When he thought about it carefully, the sound seemed to be made by his brain.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Nai asked tentatively:

"Is it...you're talking?"

"It's so painful..." The voice appeared again.

Although he did not answer Luo Nai's question positively, he could sense the "sorrow" that quickly became rich around him. This product of extreme pain from death quickly rose to a point where he could not bear it, and instantly stimulated the "light of the mechanical spirit" in his body.

Fortunately, the part of the power that belonged to the "Master of Machinery" in his body has not been used much. With a slight control, only a layer of faint halo attached to his hands, which has not been wasted a lot.

It seemed that because of seeing a living person, it seemed that he was influenced by the power of the "Light of the Mechanical Spirit", the mouth of the monster in front of him began to open slightly, making an opening and closing shape.

What followed was finally closer to the real voice of the child:
Chapter completed!