Dasha and Guitong followed closely behind.
The familiar feeling of weightlessness came over me.
Lin Ziluo could feel his body moving at an unimaginable speed.
If it weren't for the energy protection surrounding it, it would have been torn into pieces by the violent energy around it.
Moreover, this time the transmission time was much longer than before, and it was estimated that four or five minutes had passed.
After a minute, he could sense the movement starting to slow down.
The feeling of weightlessness in the body gradually disappears.
It’s coming!
There was a pulling sensation around the body, but it quickly disappeared.
Then the feet that had been floating in the air stepped on the ground.
[Congratulations to player "Ya Zi" for successfully entering the "Wasteland's Second Crisis" dungeon. The player's body has been adjusted by the system to automatically adapt to factors such as gravity in the dungeon world, and has mastered the basic language of that world.]
The system's prompt sound came in time, and Lin Ziluo instantly felt that his breathing became a little difficult.
The fresh air that I had been smelling became extremely turbid at this moment.
He opened his eyes and saw the scene before him.
I am now in a small metal house.
The house was in a dilapidated state, with many metal surfaces covered with thick rust, and it was obvious that no one had lived there for a long time.
There was a half-broken corpse on the ground, buried in the dust.
"Boom, boom."
There were two crashes behind him.
Dasha and Guitong also followed him and teleported over.
Ignoring the two of them for the time being, Lin Ziluo carefully scanned the surroundings.
But apart from a map on the wall, no useful information was found.
Then he saw three brand new file bags appear out of thin air on the dusty table.
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