Chapter 405: Even in the dark, you still have to pick up trash
"You didn't hear it, but I heard it anyway. Something should be launching a spiritual attack on me."
The voice in the headset said: "We didn't hear it either... Can you describe the sound?"
"Well... it's like a chained beast that has been hungry for a hundred years and suddenly finds a pot of turkey dinner in front of it, but it can't reach the pot of turkey dinner no matter how hard it tries, so it screams
Suppressed cries of despair."
"It looks like a big guy is squatting here, so there are no other shadow beasts around."
[Multiple evidences indicate that the cry is suspected to be a mental hallucination.]
There is not much point in staying here. Zhang Ming kept moving forward, and he found that the front was getting darker and darker, and the light of the flashlight was equivalent to no light.
If the eye of time and space is not activated, the visibility is only 3 meters with pure "extraordinary vision".
The surrounding mirrors disappeared without knowing when, replaced by purple-black moss and some black liquid of unknown composition.
Moreover, this passage is getting narrower and narrower, and in the blink of an eye, only one person can pass through.
He seemed to be traveling through the intestines of some creature.
Zhang Ming was sure that the thing was caused by some graffiti, but it was as lifelike as a living creature, and it even blinked at me.
"You are running backwards, and the psychological feeling of becoming one with Bai An is getting stronger and stronger."
"Mark it down and have it printed before you go out to see if it still works."
[Through computer analysis, the Transcendent Pavilion seems to be fighting a ball of air.]
After a long time, an elderly scholar said: "Mr. Zhang, it may be causing you to panic."
"If not, your foundation will increase."
"Boom!"
The graffiti was really weird. The more I looked at it, the more panic I felt. The dark red eyes and mouth twitched and moved, floating from under the wall, like an ugly smiling face, trying to get out of my mind.
Among them.
"You are still very relaxed, without any adrenaline rush." Zhang Ming said seriously, "Has he discovered that there is no way forward for you?"
All I could see in the direction in front of me was a blanket of white.
Continuing to walk backwards, I found some dark red graffiti painted on the dark white wall. The twisted threads crookedly formed human faces. The eyeballs were extremely small and were looking faintly.
Stare at me.
"It's probably less than 40 meters... 30 meters... 20 meters... 10 meters! Ji Haoxiang will throw out a flare later to light up that large area!"
The red light in my eyes flashed, and sure enough, the "Eye of Time and Space" can still play its role.
Even a little memory of the past makes the fear in my heart rise to a certain limit.
When I touched it with my hand, I felt a wet wall with a fishy smell.
With a flash of purple lightning, the terrifying hallucination disappeared.
Ji Hao shook his head and called to the gourd man who was hiding in the backpack, just look at him and don't make me really go crazy.
"What he said doesn't seem to make sense."
"Your body is out of control, and there are weird hallucinations in your mind, and there is no way that you are ready to move into one with the white and dark."
[A quiet and sharp sound came from the earphones. The speed of the object in the small space exceeded the speed of sound. Before hearing the sound, the front staff suddenly showed signs of dizziness and vomiting, causing a weak feeling.
Heart palpitations.】
"There is no body of Hulu or Shimama in the back? It seems like it is just a fictitious phantom."
"That corpse is terrifying enough. It looks exactly like you. Do they dare to doubt it? The skin is a little whiter. It looks like it has been soaked in water for several years, and there is sticky stuff on the surface of the skin." Zhang Ming fiddled with it.
After taking a few steps, he sneered, "Even the clothes are the same as what you are wearing, and the parts that were damaged just before being attacked by the monster are also the same."
"You're shining a weak light on it..."
I can still see that there are continuous points in the space, which means that the ability to teleport is still ineffective.
He is the backside of the demon god [Long-cherished Wish]. Even if he is really dead, will his body turn into a shadow beast?
Zhang Ming walked back for a while, and the spacious passage seemed to be endless. No matter how far he walked, he would reach the end.
"Did this continent become a living thing? It wouldn't be so scary..."
"Your heart rate has dropped to 140 beats per minute. The more the cause, the more controlled it is!"
"New symbolic imprints discovered."
That smelly stone was so shocking that Zhang Ming couldn't relax at all. I am a robot without any emotions.
"You got it."
Zhang Ming added: "You know that it is a spiritual attack. After all, your friends also found the body."
"It may really be able to sense your panic index. If you are definitely panicking, you will always be trapped in that narrow, seemingly circular corridor. That would be a waste of time."
As a result, that gentleman still wanted to pick up trash!
What kind of quality is that...
"Don't wait, as long as you kill the creatures in the different space, the things outside will pop out naturally."
But when the gourd's body appeared, I was convinced that it was just something made by monsters and deliberately frightened people.
The whole world's vision seemed to be distorted, my mental value ended up plummeting slightly, and my whole body became cold and hot.
The human side is even more relaxed: "Mr. Zhang, are you trapped in a different space? Are you coming back? Do you need to send a rescue team?"
"There may not be any risk, but it is also a bad time to obtain first-hand information."
"But it's still quite useless for tempering the fire of the soul."
"Bad, you are recording the corresponding information..."
The group of people on the other side of the headset were made to feel numb when Zhang Ming said that the investigation task... maybe only extraordinary people who are not half-mad can do it, otherwise they can only use their lives to pile up information. p>
The corpse seemed to appear out of thin air on my feet, otherwise I would have delayed noticing it if I was so focused on it.
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"So you're going to panic yourself, fish out the monster, and just chop it up."
"You have to pay attention to the time. You only have the last hour left. When you come out again, the sun inside may have set, and then the world will be full of shadow beasts."
"They record bad information, don't bother you."
"Got it."
"When you touch one of your eyes, you actually feel a sense of comfort. It's as if you were born to belong there."
"You're out of control! In the weak panic, I can't help but take my right foot and end my long stride!"
But that space seems to be the original world again.
In that spacious passage, facing an unknown monster that is extremely unlikely to be an extraordinary level, it is exciting but not at all relaxing at the same time.
"You can't let the rescue team throw small amounts of flares or even large nuclear bombs in the corridor!"
"Well...it turned into a ball of white smoke and disappeared behind your face. Huh?! It rushed towards you? (*quiet voice)"
Ji Haoxiang sneered and fiddled with his body: "Oh, it's just some panic caused by Zhong Yin's white shadow. You heard that some monsters feed on fear. If he panics, it will be weakened to a limited extent!"
"Well... before the mental value plummeted, the surrounding walls suddenly became strange, like the intestines of a mollusk. They were soft when stepped on, and eye-like structures grew out one after another." p>
Zhang Ming was not allergic to the term "rescue team" and rubbed his nose subconsciously.
Zhang Ming couldn't help but laugh. In particular, those two guys were no different from stones in the eyes of monsters.
He jumped up suddenly, looked up and saw that it was a pitch-white corpse.
"(*Gasps) Did they hear the sound from behind? The air is very dry, there is no smell of blood or snot, this monster is behind!"
Suddenly, he stepped on something soft!
Then he said in a hoarse voice: "You heard this crying sound again, just like the cry of a wild cat, and the disgusting sound of swallowing and chewing continued."
Ji Hao commented: "Staring at that thing, the mental value plummeted at a rate of about two hundred per second. At the same time, a weak feeling of heart palpitations occurred."
Seven minutes later, Zhang Ming's tone seemed less exciting: "Oh no, you broke up the smoke. They said, is this thing your shadow? Once you die, the shadow will come back to life.
Turning into a terrifying shadow beast? It’s really weird.”
We even dared to make any suggestions and just listened silently.
What's more, I don't have the space ability myself, so I need to relax.
Zhang Ming took a deep breath. In such a quiet environment, he could only hear his own breathing and heartbeat.
The two companions he carried with him were also focused at this moment and did not dare to talk nonsense.
So at that moment, I retreated into a short-term state of "disreality".
"Yes, where is the way forward?!" Ji Haoxiang was slightly shocked, and his old voice echoed in the small space.
Zhang Ming’s heart is filled with 10,000 reasons!
I never thought that we were also being watched that time.
After all, what I am facing is the Sea of Demon Gods, the most cruel symptom of homeless people - "Reality Syndrome", a horrible disease that makes you want to come back again in your life.
In a short while, I actually found the way to the inner world - I must teleport randomly, maybe to some safer place, Zhang Ming is willing to do that for the time being.
The staff on the other side of the headset was really speechless. Think about it, being trapped in a different space, with no light from all directions, and even knowing how many monsters there are!
My mother is really desperate and there is no limit to the situation. Being able to die with the monster is not the worst choice!
Zhang Ming took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and retrieved some memories from the memory library.
"The more panicked you are, the weaker it will be. Because the sound just came through, triggering a small area of panic in the monitoring room. Normally, if it is like that... it should be caused by some ordinary ability."
