Chapter 159: To enter or not to enter



Chapter 159: To enter or not to enter

To the north of the Irene Group headquarters building, there is a mountain range that stretches for several kilometers. The altitude is not too high, but it is usually deserted.

Yu Shujun chased Yin Ci all the way over the mountains and captured it at the foot of the other side of the mountain.

With Silver Thorn's star rating, facing off against a player of Jun Wuming's level is like an elementary school student challenging an undergraduate; he won't even make it to the second round.

Yu Shujun flicked his wrist lightly and easily cut the rope wrapped around himself. He stepped on the thorn traps on the ground as easily as crushing the dead leaves on the ground in autumn.

Yin Ci's legs had lost feeling. He knelt on the ground, using his only remaining arm to support his shaky body. His chest heaved violently as he stared at the figure in front of him, who was approaching him step by step.

Suddenly——

A flash of golden light.

The cold sword blade pressed against Yin Ci's neck.

"Are you still not going to use your trump card?" Yu Shujun asked coldly.

Yin Ci's eyes narrowed slightly. Even with the silver mask on, she still couldn't hide the confused look on her face. "What...killer weapon?"

Yu Shujun's eyes turned cold. "That man sent you to infiltrate this map, but he didn't even give you a decent god-level equipment?"

Looking at the mess on the ground, Yu Shujun showed a rare look of anger on his face, "With this pile of garbage you brought in, do you think you can beat me?"

Irene Group, at the fork in the underground passage leading to the furnace.

Wen Nan stared at the things that fell out of the bitten marker in the equipment spare column, and was mesmerized.

It was a piece of metal only half the size of a fingernail.

Just as Wen Nan was about to pick up the piece of metal, Mr. Jiao immediately pounced on it and bit it tightly with his hard alloy clamp.

"Why?"

Wen Nan pinched Mr. Jiao's shell and was about to take out the metal piece, but he heard a "click" sound, like the sound of teeth breaking. Then Mr. Jiao spat out the metal piece, and with a "whoosh", he retracted the two alloy clamps into his mouth, and then he didn't move.

It seemed that even Mr. Jiao's two alloy pliers that could cut through iron like mud could not damage the metal sheet in the slightest.

Only the hot furnace under my feet could destroy it, right? Thinking of this, Wen Nan pinched the small piece of metal on his fingertips and observed it carefully.

That piece of metal looks very much like a small mobile phone SIM card, but it is made entirely of some special metal material and is covered with fine lines.

In the lower right corner of the metal sheet, there was a very tiny logo engraved - [DUDU].

Is this... the logo of the manufacturer that produced this small piece of metal? Dudu? Dudu? Dudu? Gambling and drug use? Just as he was thinking about it, Yang Mingzhong's voice came from the cave entrance in front of him, "Found it! The entrance is over here!"

Marking along the way, Yang Mingzhong walked out of that cave entrance, followed by Huang Yan and Guo Xiaofu returning from the other two cave entrances.

Huang Yan was shocked when he saw Yang Mingzhong's face turned red. "Oh, Brother Yang, are you... okay? Why are you so red? Are you really like a roasted suckling pig?!"

Yang Mingzhong coughed twice, cleared his hoarse throat, shook his head and said, "I'm fine."

Then let’s get straight to the point –

"Below that is a huge pit with no end in sight. I didn't dare walk to the bottom, but from a distance I could see that it was filled with magma. Even through this layer of 'airbag', I could feel the heat coming towards me. It was so hot that I couldn't open my eyes. The furnace mentioned in the main quest must be there."

Yang Mingzhong described it vividly.

Huang Yan and Guo Xiaofu were eager to try, but they still restrained the urge to rush into the cave and asked Wen Nan: "Boss, there is no time to lose, let's go over now?"

Wen Nan had no reason to refuse, so he stood up, nodded, and walked into the cave under the guidance of Yang Mingzhong.

Just as Yang Mingzhong described, the temperature would soar by dozens of degrees for every ten meters you walked inside the cave.

If they hadn't been protected by the "welfare props" covering their bodies, they would probably have melted into a pool of liquid or even evaporated into gas.

As they continued to go deeper, even the "welfare props" with strong heat insulation function could not completely isolate them from the external burning.

Breathing became increasingly difficult, as if his head was inserted into a coal stove. Wen Nan's skin became scorching hot, like a cooked shrimp, and his entire body turned red. Large drops of sweat rolled down his chin, hands and feet, hitting the ground and quickly evaporating into water vapor.

I could hardly open my eyes, and physiological tears continued to flow out from the corners of my eyes, sliding down my cheeks, mixing with sweat, and dripping down.

Guo Xiaofu did not come in, but stood guard at the fork in the road to keep watch.

Yang Mingzhong, Huang Yan and Qi Qi, who were following Wen Nan, were not in good condition.

This is even more terrifying than entering the Flaming Mountain.

"Just go another fifty meters and you'll be there," Yang Mingzhong said in a hoarse voice.

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Wen Nan looked at the three of them and said, "We don't need so many people to destroy the props. I'll go in alone. You guys go back and guard the cave entrance with Guo Xiaofu."

Qiqi immediately shook her head and said firmly: "I want to go with you."

Yang Mingzhong also said: "The place I went to was really hot, but it was not completely unbearable."

Huang Yan said directly: "My armor is the highest here, right? Boss, why don't you give me the things and I'll destroy them. You guys go up first?"

Wen Nan's hand subconsciously reached into the equipment reserve column, pinched the small piece of metal with his fingertips, and shook his head, "Let's go together."

The last stretch of the road became increasingly difficult to travel, but fortunately we finally arrived.

The boiling magma under my feet was surging like a river.

Yang Mingzhong took out a metal hard drive, pushed it through the tiny opening under the film, and threw it into the molten lava under his feet.

The square metal box only fell more than ten meters in the air, and when it was still more than thirty meters away from the magma at the bottom, it had already been burned into liquid.

Huang Yan, who was standing on the other side, exclaimed and looked at the man next to him, "Boss, throw the props down?"

The countdown for the last main mission now shows that there are more than three hours left. It seems that they can still complete the mission ahead of schedule this time.

You can leave this copy immediately.

This realization made Huang Yan so excited that he couldn't stop smiling.

However, the three of them stood beside Wen Nan and waited for a while, but Wen Nan did not make any move.

"President?"

"Boss?"

"elder brother?"

Wen Nan stood there steadily, holding the piece of metal in his hand, his eyes fixed on the molten lava beneath his feet, his pupils reflecting orange-red flames, and it was unknown what he was thinking.

(End of this chapter)

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