The distress signal from the control center was sent to Yu Chen, and the adjutant of the guard who fled in a hurry also saw the message. However, the worst situation was inevitable, and the danger of being released by the explosion became a headache-inducing obstacle.

A thick black fog that appeared out of thin air blocked the light and blocked the way.

Now, the adjutant of the guard's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"The shelter facilities of [Crow Face Doctor] have also been destroyed? It's really a damn thing. It's an abnormal project that is highly polluted. If the black fog is allowed to spread, the entire facility will fall!" The adjutant of the guard who slid down from his ears suddenly relaxed again, "Fortunately, it seems that it's just a black fog leak. The Crow Face Doctor has not woken up completely. As long as the gap inside the facility is blocked, it should be temporarily suppressed. Besides, we can also use it here to give those miscellaneous parts a big surprise!"

Immediately, the four players present were once again ruthlessly scrutinized by the adjutant of the guard.

What was so great that the vanguard, who had already had a broken arm, was actually "stricken" by his talent and became the next "lucky man". The perceptual talent he possessed could reduce the suppression of black fog on his vision, so the adjutant of the guard completely ignored his injury and stuffed a can of repair spray into his hands.

"Next, we will continue to set up traps to delay the Chaos Apostle, and your mission is to block the gap in the containment facilities! Remember, you don't have much time and you must act quickly. When the trap is installed, I will take people to withdraw from the black fog immediately."

The adjutant of the guard didn't care whether he was willing to do so at all, because the provisions of the employee manual gave him unlimited power at special moments.

Although he judged based on the thick fog range that the Crow Face Epidemic Doctor had not yet woken up and the facilities gate was not completely damaged, an accident might occur, allowing low-level employees with no combat effectiveness to stand in a dangerous area and maintain their strength to the greatest extent. This is his only choice.

Looking at Zuima holding the repair spray blankly, the other three players looked different.

Youyu tomorrow has learned the lessons from the previous ones and will never dare to join in the fun again. The rational damage left by the gray face has not been completely restored, and the half-tube blood volume affected by the explosion is nowhere to be cured. He doesn't want to be the first player to die.

As for not being a master, he still chose to watch silently. He could see that although his special task was rewarded with fewer rewards, the risk was also low, almost the same as free-to-play. He would not choose to take risks unless he was sure of it.

At this moment, the fish scale arm quietly took a step and proposed to the silently planned adjutant of the guard to carry out the mission with Zuma, which immediately made the isolated Zuma see a life-saving straw. Furthermore, the adjutant of the guard did not completely let Zuma die. After allocating the responsible area for setting up the traps, he asked the guards near the gate to lead the way for the players, which was also considered as a surveillance.

In the Abnormal Paradise, there is actually an exclusive noun used to describe the black fog from the Abnormal Project, that is - the Dark Screen.

Every abnormal project carries a dark curtain more or less. For example, when you first see Brocade, it is because of the dark curtain, which makes the bright lights unable to illuminate the whole body. It is rare for the dark curtain to be covered by the fog like the Crow Face Doctor. If it is allowed to develop wildly, it will cause an uncontrollable situation. Therefore, compared with Brocade and endless stairs, the shelter facilities of the Crow Face Doctor are more stringent.

But even so, the elusive explosion light ball still broke through a long and narrow crack.

The black mist surged out like a wild snake, blending into the field of the growing dark curtain. Although the Chaos Apostle launched a raid for not long, the gas concentration in the field of the dark curtain had reached the liquefaction limit. The walls and floors made by the alloy were corroded in a blink of an eye by the black solution, and it almost made the Zouma step in directly.

"At present, it seems that the completion of this task is not very difficult, at least... it is much easier than Embers."

Fish Scale Arm reminded Zuma softly that he and Zuma were not completely separated from the large army like Embers. Although the visibility in the black fog was extremely low, he could always see the backs of the guards leading the way forward, which was more reassuring than the player's action alone.

Hearing this, Zouma's expression slowed down. With his talent for perception, he could see that the area was larger than the fish scale arm. It was easy to avoid the black puddles on the ground with more caution. Therefore, with senior players walking by and gun guards leading the way, the remaining road was steadily.

"It's here, move quickly!"

Soon, the guard who led the way stopped suddenly. The gate was still shrouded in thick fog, but he just didn't want to take another step. The two players' hearts sank because they all felt the guard's restlessness.

But what players don't know is that even with guns in their hands, the guards could not feel at ease. The wet and suppressed dark curtain brought him huge pressure. His eyes kept sweeping across the source of the black fog and quickly avoided it, as if there was a beast hidden in the wilderness that could break out of the cage at any time.

"I want to set up a trap, and I don't have time to care about you! But if you want to be lazy, you know the consequences!"

Anyone could see that the guard was so harsh and weak on the inside. He looked at each other with a fish-scale arm and a horse, but he could only do as he said. The two walked slowly and gradually saw the facilities gate and the narrow cracks on the door.

"There is not much time, let's start."

Fish Scale Arm mentioned that although he received the task, there was only one can of the repair spray. He did not intend to take away the special task of horses, so he decided to assist.

Zunma glanced at the deep crack, responded muffledly, then raised the spray to start repairing.

However, the moment he pressed the button, the game's perspective suddenly changed!

At this moment, he seemed to turn into a repair spray, his eyes moved, and the nozzle also moved. His palm could no longer do any other movements except pressing the button. This strange feeling made Zuima's mind shake, and the spray foam suddenly shook. The fish scale arm standing beside him thought something had appeared in the crack. He looked at it with vigilance, but he did not find any clues. At this time, Zuima also returned to normal. Seeing this, the fish scale arm did not make a sound to disturb the other party.

puff……

Although the change in perspective is very strange, Zouma didn't care much. His vision slowly moved along the edge of the crack, and the white foam quickly solidified as it sprayed, gradually blocking the defective parts.

"This mission is not difficult!"

The repair speed was faster than expected, which made Zuima breathe a sigh of relief. However, the strange behavior of the guards who led the way just now seemed to be a thorn in his heart, which made him always glance at the crack in a worried manner. The jet trajectory also trembled from time to time, making the fish scale arm mistakenly think that he was extremely brave, and the dark environment alone scared him to restlessness.

Then, Zuima shook again, and the fish scale arm was not in mind, but Zuima frowned because he felt that a deeper black shadow flashed through the gap in the access control...

Did you read it wrong?

Zhuoma subconsciously believed that he was too concerned, which caused an illusion. It was obvious that the place where the black mist was swept by no means visible, so how could there be something even more ghostly hidden? But when he looked at the depths of the darkness again, he suddenly saw a pair of pupilless sockets that seemed to be abyss looking at him "head-on". In an instant, the already changed vision appeared again, twisting and turning, as if the soul had left the body.

[Tip: Since you are under the attention of the abnormal project, the Crow Face Epidemic Doctor, you need to undergo a will judgment to avoid this rational injury.]

[Tip: In the judgment... your will level is zero, the judgment failed!]

[Tip: Due to the containment and suppression of the facilities, the rational damage you suffer is greatly reduced, but abnormal items have special priority, and this rational damage cannot be automatically replied.]

[Tip: Because you are in an injured state, you have obtained the mercy of the abnormal project Crow Face Epidemic Doctor. When you are hurt by reason, you will return the corresponding health points.]

[Tip: You have suffered five rational damage and you have recovered five health points.]

[Tip: You have suffered five rational damage and you have recovered five health points.]

[Newbie's warning: If your reason is zero, you will fall into a state of madness and will experience an instant death judgment every once in a while. At the same time, your actions will be hindered.]

The prompts popped up in his eyes, which made Zuma finally realize that he was accidentally hit. His rationality was only thirty o'clock in total. He had to be forced to meet the judgment of death after only six visual contacts. He could not react so quickly, and the damage prompt jumped twice in a row. Although his blood volume gradually increased, he was undoubtedly one step closer to death.

"This task is indeed not that simple, so you still can't take it lightly. If you slow down for a few seconds, wouldn't you be confused here?"

Zhuoma, who suddenly came back to his senses, quickly moved away from the gap area. He took a deep breath, and suddenly a flash of inspiration, and then narrowed his eyes to concentrate his sight and slowly moved to the edge of the broken. However, the spray button in his hand became comparable to steel at this time, and it was difficult to press it with all his strength. Zhuoma did not believe in this evil, so he simply closed his eyes directly, but the same result was the same.

He opened his eyes unwillingly, and Zuma was worried. Most of the access control was damaged, but he was in trouble at this time because he knew that it was not that simple to control his vision for a long time...
Chapter completed!