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Chapter 392 Stone Statue

Chapter 392 Stone Statue

The central tower of the castle mainly provides a resting place, and after entering, you can see dozens of rooms.

Shen Yi and Wen Wen looked at each other, nodded to each other, and walked towards each other.

They started checking room by room, trying to find something.

Perhaps due to the age, most of the rooms are dilapidated. The room is full of dust and cobwebs are everywhere. Some tables and chairs often collapse with the slightest touch.

Shen Yi opened a few doors and looked around. He found nothing and then stepped out and walked to the next door.

Just as he was about to push the door open, there was suddenly a banging sound inside.

Shen Yi instinctively dodged to the side, and a black shadow whizzed past Shen Yi. At the same time that the black shadow passed by Shen Yi, the vampire touch of Shen Yi's left hand suddenly struck back and struck the black shadow.

The dagger was like a sky-splitting blade, drawing a long line of blood. When the black shadow completely rushed out, a long bloody hole had been opened on the opponent's body.

It was a giant black wolf.

On the belly of this giant wolf, a line of blood was flowing down.

"Ouch!" The black wolf let out a shrill roar.

Shen Yi turned around, the vampire's touch pierced the black wolf's head heavily, and activated the skill Blood Waterfall!

This hit made the black wolf fly up, leap into the air, and even ran a few steps on the ceiling. Shen Yi flicked his right wrist and hit the black wolf with the moon gun continuously, as if it had eyes. You can't escape no matter how you jump.

"Armor-piercing bullets!" Following Shen Yi's cold words, two armor-piercing bullets passed through the black wolf's head. The giant black wolf fell down with a wailing sound, and finally fell to the ground dead.

"You have more food than I thought." Shen Yi glanced at the black wolf's body coldly, and then walked towards the room.

The room is very messy. It can be seen that this was once the bedroom of an adventurer. There is a bed in the bedroom, and leaning against the bed is a collapsed dresser. Perhaps because it became a wolf's den, the entire room It was a mess, but it could still be vaguely seen that the owner of this room was once a woman.

The black wolf of Nestle Jiuzhan obviously didn't know how to respect the previous owner, and made the whole room a mess. The once-used utensils were turned into toys and were scattered all over the floor.

A small notebook with a black leather cover lay quietly on the ground. It had been chewed to pieces and the paper was broken, with only occasional traces of writing showing.

Shen Yi tore up the small book and flipped through it, but all he saw was that it was full of stains and no content could be seen.

He sighed and could only throw the notebook away.

Continuing forward, after searching all the way, he finally met Wenrou at the end of the circular corridor.

"Did you find anything?" Shen Yi asked.

Wen Wen shook her head: "Time is the best weapon of annihilation, and those damn ferocious beasts are the most assholes at the scene. Even if there is anything that can explain all this, it has already been wiped out by the combination of the two. "

Shen Yi smiled bitterly and nodded: "That's right. The only thing we know now is that this place has existed for at least a hundred years. Well, counting the time, it is about the same as Ashes City."

"Since the original adventurers could create a city of ashes, it is not unusual to create a castle." Wen Wen said: "We are not archaeologists after all, and there is no need to always chase the past history."

Shen Yi said lightly: "History is the best mirror. Only those who know the past can know the future."

"You already know a lot about the past."

"It's not nearly enough."

Shen Yi strode past Wen Wen.

At the end of the corridor is a stone statue.

What is carved in this stone statue is not God Jesus, or anything else, but a warrior wearing armor and holding a giant sword.

The warrior looks majestic, with a solemn gaze, looking straight ahead.

Shen Yi stood in front of the stone statue and observed it carefully, and suddenly frowned.

"What's wrong? Did you find anything?" Wen Wen asked.

"There shouldn't be stone statues." Shen Yida said.

"What?" Wen Wenwen was puzzled.

Shen Yi pointed at the statue and said: "I said this thing shouldn't exist. Do you remember? Outside the tower, I said that this castle was built for the needs of survival, so any unnecessary decorations are useless to adventurers. Meaningless... For adventurers, art is a luxury."

Gentle eyes lit up: "You mean..."

"There is something wrong with this stone statue." Shen Yi said with a smile: "I just hope that if it has any secrets, it can still function after a hundred years."

"I'll try." Wen Wen strode forward.

She looked around at the stone statue, and after finding nothing behind it, she began to try to turn the stone statue.

After this turn, there was indeed a reaction.

Only a few sharp sounds were heard.

Shen Yi's expression changed drastically: "Young Geng, get out of the way!"

I saw several small black arrows suddenly shot out from under the stone statue, pointing directly at Wen Wenwen.

Gentle leaned up fiercely, and the small arrow almost flew past her face, driving a few strands of long hair, and hit the door in the distance, and actually shot a big hole in the steel wall.

This astonishing power startled Shen Yi and Wen Wen.

Looking blankly at the hole left by the small arrow, Wen Wen suddenly said: "Thank you for your luck, at least it is still functioning, isn't it?"

Shen Yi smiled bitterly: "Yes, leave it to me next."

Continue to turn the stone statue. This time, no sharp arrows were shot out of the stone statue.

Just as the stone statue moved, a dark hole appeared below.

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"Hold on a little longer, there's a steel factory ahead!" the fat man shouted.

After passing through the ant hills, the temporary team quickly entered the West Second District.

Traveling all the way, we finally arrived at our target location.

The steel factory is a famous dangerous place in the West District.

It is said to be a factory, but in fact it is more like a large military base.

There are no monsters in the base, only endless mechanical monsters, including existences like the T800.

No organic life is allowed to exist near the entire steel factory. Only artificial intelligence rules everything here.

At this moment, when he came to this vast flat land, the fat man stopped and pointed at the huge black steel fortress in front of him:

"The control range of the steel factory is centered on the factory and radiates one thousand meters around. In other words, from here on, as long as we go forward not far, we must start to prepare to withstand the robots or mechanical monsters here. attack. We must pass through the factory control area before we can bring the Sons of Imprisonment into conflict with the robots here."

He looked back at everyone: "I don't need to tell you that everyone knows the dangers involved. Now everyone should lie down and rest first. When the physical strength is almost restored, we will start to attack."

The four people lay down one after another. For them, this long journey was indeed too hard. Seeing that they were about to launch an attack on the steel factory, they needed to seize every minute of rest.

But for a fat man with extremely high attributes, he had no problem. In order to wait for a few other people along the way, he didn't run with all his strength, so there was no excessive physical exertion.

Amber noticed that the fat man did not lie down and asked, "Aren't you going to rest?"

The fat man smiled: "I want to observe the situation ahead to see the other party's reaction and what is the best route for us to take."

Amber was stunned: "Isn't this too dangerous?"

The fat man shook his head: "My agility is higher than all of you. If I can't get through the factory control area, then you will be even more unable to get through, so don't worry about me."

"But……"

"It's nothing, I'm the captain now, you can rest." The fat man was already walking forward.

I have to say that it is indeed a wise saying that the butt determines the head.

Wherever you sit, you will have a certain way of thinking.

In the past, Fatty was just an ordinary team member. Even if he was killed, he would not take the lead and explore the way for the team members.

But since he became the captain, many things have become issues that he has to consider.

He began to try to think like Shen Yi.

Fortunately, after following Shen Yi for so long, he has learned some of Shen Yi's working habits.

Observe, collect information, analyze information, test, revise the plan, and finally execute it with all your strength. At least this set of work processes as a captain is already familiar to him and he has mastered it.

Maybe he will never be able to do better than Shen Yi, but at least he already knows how to do it and works hard to do it well.

This is the fat man's greatest progress.

One day when he returns to the team, he will no longer be the fat man he used to be.

At this moment, Luo Hao stepped forward alone. As he went deeper into the control area step by step, the alarm of the steel factory finally started to sound.

A robot army of about thirty units rushed out of the factory first. Compared with the T800, they did not have anthropomorphic skin. Bare wires could even be seen in the steel shell, and their electronic eyes were flashing. It was bright, but what he held in his hand was a submachine gun.

As soon as these robots appeared, they ran towards the fat man. Their speed was not very fast, but as soon as they appeared, they pulled out a fan shape and rushed towards the fat man, so that if the fat man wanted to pass through the factory control area, he had to get out of their way. He smashed through the middle of the team.

"Luo Hao, be careful!" Amber shouted from behind.

The fat man turned around and smiled at Amber, with a somewhat tragic tone, and then turned and rushed towards these steel robots.

No matter how powerful the steel factory is, at least these robots of up to 600 levels in front of him are not taken lightly by him.

He casually put a mental shield on his body, and the fat man slammed into a robot under the hail of bullets. His bloated body was like a cannonball, crashing into the robot's arms and knocking the robot away. Fly out.

Then the fat man stopped and continued to rush forward, followed by a large number of robots chasing him. Bullets kept shooting at the mental shield, shooting out round after round of colorful lights.

"Speed ​​25, bullet attack power 12, it can pass." The fat man lowered his head and ran wildly, while secretly calculating.

At least so far, the mechanical warriors sent by the steel factory have not caused him any trouble.

Just as he rushed across the 500-meter range, the alarm in the factory suddenly sounded again.

A new round of interception troops rushed out of the factory.

Surprisingly, he is a motorcycle hunter from the Terminator world!

"Damn!" the fat man yelled.

He never expected that there would be motorcycle hunters in the steel factory, so the fat man ran as fast as he could.

But he didn't run backwards, but continued to move forward.

He must know what kind of guard or pursuit force will appear here when he is completely close to the steel factory.

Only by mastering all the information can he make comprehensive countermeasures. Before that, he must first take risks.

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ps:

Recently, a friend said that the story in these chapters is a bit watery.

To be honest, I felt it too.

Writing a book is a long-term process for the author.

Sometimes we are at a high and sometimes we are at a low.

However, no matter the highs or lows, we cannot stop.

Of course, another aspect is also related to the characteristics of writing itself.

Sometimes we have to consider many issues for a work.

Often when thinking about something, I unknowingly get into a corner and cannot get out for a while.

For example, regarding the pace of this book, I often remind myself to speed up the pace.

But always when writing, I will fall into a certain extreme without realizing it, and I will even forget the instructions I have given myself.

Therefore, I want to say that I don’t know how other people are. Maybe my works also have water, but it is definitely not water for water’s sake. It’s just that during the writing process, someone didn’t pay attention and accidentally went astray, just like singing.

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But fortunately, no matter how bad it is, there will always be a time to pull it back.

So I have pinned my critical comments on this issue as a reminder at any time.

I try my best to write the article well. If there is something wrong occasionally, please believe that fate will never last forever and will be corrected immediately.

I can't guarantee that my subsequent articles will never have problems, but I promise that as long as there are problems, I will work hard to correct them.


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