Chapter 254 35 Part 2
Three o'clock in the afternoon.
Several "doors" of dream passages appeared on the top of a snowy mountain some distance away from Base Zero.
A group of people from the ruined city stood on the ground of this snowy mountain.
"I thought you would think about it for a long time before making a decision."
Zai Zhe, who was wrapped in fur all over, exhaled a breath of hot air. The cold wind from the high snowy mountain froze his cheeks and hurt. "Field——"
"Using supernatural powers is too obvious." Zhang Chun, who walked out of the dream passage a step later, pressed Zai Zhe's shoulder expressionlessly to stop him.
"Well, maybe I should believe that S-level psychics won't die from the cold." Zai Zhe glanced at Wu Gaoyuan who came out last, "So? Why are you only wearing a windbreaker?"
Wu Gaoyuan frowned, wearing very thin clothes, as if he couldn't feel the cold wind at high altitude, and said gently: "Because I asked the research institute for some portable heating tools."
Zai Zhe half-closed his eyes, moved closer, and pulled open Wu Gaoyuan's windbreaker, and saw that there were palm-sized thin layers of heating pads underneath, which were faintly flashing with scarlet light.
"When the [Blood Mist] comes out, you will be the first to die." Zai Zhe bluntly accused Wu Gaoyuan who was wearing the blood crystal on his body.
"Then let's wait for Him to come out." Wu Gaoyuan pulled his windbreaker closer nonchalantly.
"Okay, stop arguing. Come over here and take a look over there."
Zhang Chun was already standing on the edge of the mountain top, observing into the distance with a telescope for a long time. The mountain was covered with snow, and his special abilities were restrained a lot.
Zai Zhe and Wu Gaoyuan walked away? They came to his side, each holding a telescope and looking into the distance.
The direction they were looking at was exactly where Base Zero was located. The halfway point of the snowy mountain was covered with snow, and a base with only a vague outline was slowly sliding down.
Zai Zhe stood on the left of Zhang Chun, thinking, "Oh, it seems we are here too early. If we come a little later, Yun Yan might be able to kill his way through the Northwest Base single-handedly. Then we can have the feast directly on the Northwest Snow Mountain."
Wu Gaoyuan stood to the right of Zhang Chun, so gentle that even his teardrop mole seemed to be smiling. "This is the most important base, right? Its defense capability doesn't seem good. Oh, isn't there a God of the Icefield? Why doesn't He help? Is He unable to help?"
Zhang Chun in the middle frowned, he didn't know either? Why did these two get together? Why were they always talking in such a weird tone, sighing silently, and admonishing? "Okay, stop talking..."
The next second,
The snow slope they were standing on suddenly slipped.
Another mountain avalanche.
…
Chu Xiuyan sneezed, feeling as if someone was talking about him.
He didn't think too much, and followed the system's instructions to a sealed laboratory. The moment he opened the door, thick dust rushed in his face, choking him and making him sneeze wildly.
Going in? , one foot and one shoe print.
The dust in the air almost floated onto him.
"I can't breathe? Here it comes."
Chu Xiuyan pinched his nose and held his breath. [System, are you sure this is the place? ]
The system was trying to remotely control the lights. A slight hissing sound was heard, and a dazzling white light came on, illuminating the giant machine standing in the center. The dusty metal pipes? were hanging high in the air, as if pulling the heavy and huge machine into the air. And in front of the machine? , was an arc-shaped control panel. At this moment? With a low rumble, it was slowly restarting.
The system said with a proud tone: [The AI of this base hid the relevant information in this room very deeply and set a complex password. It is obvious that there is a? What? Big secret, so? I will take you through? Here.]
Chu Xiuyan continued to pinch his nose and approached: [So? What is this machine? A thing? ]
The system fell silent.
There was a moment of silence in the air.
Chu Xiuyan thought to himself, Tongzi is really reliable and intermittent.
He walked around the giant machine and the operating table, observing every detail intently, trying to figure out what this thing was used for.
Then I found a handwritten notebook in the dusty desk. Many words on it were blurred, and only a few lines could be barely understood.
[We are defying the soul, ridiculous]
[Everything has passed, and the future cannot be changed. The time-space machine we created can only change the memories of those involved in the present. This is meaningless and will only increase troubles and sorrow. I am wondering, should I destroy this machine directly after sending him back...]
[Memory, brain, soul, when all of these can be copied and saved for later reading, what will we become? What will we look like? Will we be living people, or empty shells used to extract memories?]
The handwriting was also very familiar, like my uncle's, but the writing habits and tone were completely different... So? , It was the doctor's handwriting?
The system's hesitant voice sounded: [Is this... a time? Space machine? ]
Chu Xiuyan got angry when he thought of the time machine. It was obviously made by his uncle? But he had never seen it once? [I don't know? Is it true? Anyway, I'll open it and try it out.]
He placed the manual next to the console and clicked the red button.
He waited quietly for the machine's response, and brighter and brighter white lights began to flash.
The system constantly observes the surrounding situation: [The surrounding space is very stable, it doesn't look like it is going to take you to another time period.]
The rumbling sound became more and more rapid, and scarlet mist flowed down from the ceiling like a waterfall, condensing into a human shape.
"This thing actually still works - never mind, do you have it? Don't you? What to input? Numbers?"
[Blood Mist] who came hurriedly asked anxiously.
Chu Xiuyan looked at him with a confused look: "Ah? What? Numbers?"
[Blood Mist] subconsciously: "Those from 35 onwards..."
His voice suddenly stopped.
The machine suspended in the air finally stopped flashing white light and maintained a high-frequency vibration. A stuttering electronic sound accompanied by a harsh electric current sound rang out, [Detection...35...User authority...Authorization approved? Please note that everything is...the past? The future cannot be changed...]
Chu Xiuyan opened his eyes wide, and suddenly clasped his hands together towards the stunned [Blood Mist], and said sincerely? "Thank you good man, oh no?, good god?."
System: [Thank you, Xiaohong.]
Blood Mist realized it late and rushed over with his arms flapping. "Wait a minute, this thing is voice input?! Who? It's me! Yunyan, listen carefully, everything you see next is just a memory projection, it's fake! But even if it's fake, run to the northwest as soon as possible! Don't get close to——"
Gaba.
The boy who was originally standing in front disappeared.
[Blood Mist] stopped talking, swallowing back the words stuck in his throat. He looked at the empty and quiet room, as if thinking about something. Scarlet mist mixed with dust drifted in the air.
"So? That missing half of [time?space] is really in your possession?"
He paused, and the nervous and anxious look on his face gradually disappeared. The scarlet mist covered his face again, and no trace of facial expression could be seen anymore.
He became that god? god? mysterious riddle man again.
"The closer we are to the truth, the closer we are to it."
"You will become one with us."
…
The artificial intelligence "Ms. Silver" suddenly spoke up: "Mr. Administrator, the doctor is calling you over? Go."
[Blood Mist] was frustrated and muttered: "I didn't know that? This machine is voice controlled... There is obviously? So? A large operation? Station."
He dragged his heavy feet and walked towards the upper level of the base.
at the same time? .
East of Base Zero, in the heart of the Snow Mountain Range.
Three people in the ruined city are hiking up the mountain.
"I think it's ok? Just call Harris or Sawyer to pick them up."
Zai Zhe struggled to pull his calf out of the half-meter-thick snow. "Or you can let me fly up. This is obviously suffering unnecessarily."
Wu Gaoyuan said gloomily: "This time I agree with Zai Zhe. [Ice Field] obviously has no intention of paying attention to us...even though He buried us at the bottom of the mountain with an avalanche."
Zhang Chun lowered his head and ignored the complaints of the two people beside him. His hoarse voice was blown by the cold wind and was not clearly audible. He seemed to be the only one among the three who was thinking seriously.
"I was thinking about one thing. One of the intelligence we got from the northwest base was that they have enough troops to destroy all the bases with human wave tactics. But when I really stood in this snowy land, I felt that the number of people here is far less than that of our ruined city... too few, too few people here."
Zai Zhe frowned: "So? Do you think the Northwest Base hid that legion?"
Wu Gaoyuan also realized something was wrong? Jin: "The land is also covered by the snow layer, and the area cannot be detected by earth-related supernatural powers..."
His expression changed. "No way, this is all the God's domain of the Ice Field?"
Need to hide tens of thousands of troops, how much wider is the scope?!
Zhang Chun raised his head, his voice sounding heavy, "More than that, I was wondering, if the domain of the Icefield can expand to every area covered by snow, then what about the Earth? How wide is the scope that He can control? Is it because the area He controls is too large that He knows some key information, so He chooses to kill other gods and finally chooses to commit suicide?"
Zai Zhe listened quietly, nodded, and said: "I heard something incredible, Zhang Chun, so you know that [Earth] once killed other gods and committed suicide in the end. You concealed this news very well. So, do you think that after injecting the inhibitor provided by Mr. Chu, even if you retain your humanity, you will choose to go against us and even turn your sword against us because you know something?"
Zhang Chun coughed lightly, "After all, I don't like Him very much, so I'm telling you in advance in case you are not on guard."
"This is the first time I've seen you so defensive against yourself." Wu Gaoyuan looked a little puzzled: "You seem to have completely separated yourself from the deified version of yourself."
Zhang Chun pushed Zai Zhe and Wu Gaoyuan and asked them to continue to move forward to the top of the mountain. He said in a normal tone, "If it were me, no matter what truth I discovered, I would not choose to attack my former companions. I will definitely not do such a thing when I am sober."
"But Earth is different. I can be sure that he was absolutely sober and rational when he committed the killing. He must have combined all the bad characteristics of all the evil gods we know so far."
Zai Zhe exclaimed: "You are so rude when you scold yourself."
Zhang Chun shook his head and said firmly: "I don't think [Da Di] will be another me."
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The dark vision has not yet been fully illuminated.
In the darkness, the first thing Chu Xiuyan smelled was a cold metallic smell, faintly mixed with the aroma of food, and perhaps some plant fragrance.
Then, as if separated by a layer of membrane, the vague sound became clearer and clearer.
It is the noise of countless hard soles stepping on the floor, the rustling sound of pen tips scratching between pages, and occasionally the sound of subtle conversations, from low to high, as if an argument is about to break out.
Then, all the sounds suddenly stopped, and it was so quiet that it seemed that only the sound of one's own heartbeat could be heard.
Plop, plop, plop…
The third of Heartbeat?
Feeling uneasy, Chu Xiuyan suddenly opened his eyes. Before he regained consciousness, a loud noise like thunder exploded, almost bursting his eardrums.
He subconsciously covered his ears, and his blurry vision gradually became clear. He saw countless pieces of paper fluttering in the air as if they were blown up by a strong wind.
The metal wall of some kind of experimental base had collapsed with a bang, smoke and dust rolled around the huge gap, rubble fell to the ground, and the air was filled with choking smoke and dust.
No one noticed Chu Xiuyan appeared here.
Everyone in the base was terrified, standing there trembling, unable to move, as if a hand was strangling their throats, unable to make the slightest sound.
Chu Xiuyan's vision has returned to normal.
He took a deep breath.
Through the gap in front of him, he seemed to see the dark red sky, the crow's body pierced by steel bars, and a young man with dark red hair sitting on the corner of the broken rooftop, swinging his legs, as if looking towards him, silently -
Chu Xiuyan shook his head, and the non-existent illusion disappeared.
He looked forward again?
The thick dust gradually dissipated.
From the gap in the metal wall, accompanied by the sound of steady and slow footsteps, a figure slowly approached.
It looks like it's particularly familiar.
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