Prehistoric Calendar

Chapter 360 Deep into Hell

(PS: Two updates, and one more.)
In this abandoned sports warehouse, there is a small spiral staircase. Standing outside and looking down, you can only see layers of stairs going down, and you don't know how long it will extend. It's frightening.

However, Wu Ming and the others are not ordinary people. Although their power has been sealed, let alone Zheng Zha, the two saints can break through the shackles of this seal at any time as long as they want to, although at that time it is the day when this plane is destroyed. time, but when they really have to, they can't catch them without a fight, and that's when everything will be destroyed.

The four of them entered the spiral staircase in this way, and when they stepped into it, Zheng Zha immediately said: "The space here is wrong, Wu Ming, be careful, the space here has changed."

The three of Wu Ming all showed helpless expressions. Of the three of them, one is the emperor and the other two are the holy throne. If the power is not sealed, the difference in space can be easily sensed. Now that the power is sealed, it will not work, and Zheng Zha... Forget it, let's not talk about it, all three of them want to cry.

Now that the space has changed, this is not a permanent place. The four of them were mentally prepared. Sure enough, as the four of them kept walking down the stairs for at least half an hour, the stairs still had no end. At least a few kilometers away. This is not the distance between continents on the plane, but the distance of several kilometers from the ground to the ground. This is terrifying. Not to mention anything else, the temperature and pressure alone will start to increase significantly.

But the temperature in the spiral staircase is still normal, even with a hint of coldness, the entire spiral staircase has not changed much.

The spiral staircase has a dark color. It is a wooden staircase structure. It feels like ordinary wood. It is painted with dark brown paint, which looks like the color of dried blood. There is an oil lamp on the wall next to the staircase. Yes, it's not a light bulb, but an old-fashioned oil lamp, and the light it presents is also a dim, dark orange light.

To be honest, if the four of them hadn't been confident, they would have come to this environment with ordinary people, going down the stairs non-stop, without repeating the cycle, and this tone, this atmosphere, just this is enough to make people nervous , and then keep accumulating until the spirit breaks down.

The four of them didn't care, they continued to walk down, and Zheng Zha suddenly said: "Speaking of which, some games I have played before, or some animation comic novels I have read, as long as I enter a similar place , I can no longer turn back, I can only go all the way to the dark, I can only go straight down, I think this is very unreasonable, how about I go up and have a look?"

Wu Ming also became interested. He looked up at the upper part of the spiral staircase, and immediately said: "This is a good proposal, but we have gone so far, I'm afraid we have to climb up."

"No problem, no problem." Zheng Zha laughed loudly, and when he stepped on it, the wooden floor was directly broken, and then he disappeared. Wu Ming seemed to hear the word "explosion" vaguely.

The three of them looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a while. After a while, Wu Ming suddenly asked, "How long have you all lived?"

Hearing this, the two saints felt ashamed for a while. The mud tribe had a thicker skin and just sat there without saying a word. The pigeon tribe's saint looked like a gentle young man, and he was so ashamed. The whole person squatted in the shadows, kept poking the floor with his fingers, and kept muttering, I am so sorry, I have lived for billions of years and still have this virtue, I am so sorry, my strength is poor, I am so sorry , I think I should be a caterpillar, I'm so sorry...

Wu Ming was speechless for a moment, but he didn't continue to ask anything. The three of them waited for about 10 minutes, and then saw Zheng Zha rushing up and down. I went, I just climbed up, and I climbed about [-] to [-] kilometers, but I still couldn’t see the top, but the more I went up, the brighter the surrounding environment, for example, the handrail of this ladder turned bright yellow, and the oil lamp The light is getting brighter and brighter, the furthest distance I have gone, the oil lamp actually emits white light, it is really white light."

Wu Ming thought for a while and asked, "Then what else? Is there nothing unusual? Like a monster? Like a room?"

Zheng Zha thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "No, if there is a monster, then I can definitely find it. As for the room... I ran too fast and didn't pay much attention...how about I run again?"

Wu Ming shook his head and said: "Forget it, after all, running up is more strenuous, and you can only go up by yourself. We are useless here, so it is better to go all the way down. If one day fails, we will go for ten days. We can always go up." We found some clues, what's more, our goal is not these extraordinary events, but to talk to that SCP foundation, if we really can't get out from here, then we should use our strength to break out."

"And it's dark below, but bright above? It sounds like a metaphor for heaven and hell."

Now that Wu Ming has made a decision, Zheng Zha doesn't care, and after hearing the words of heaven and hell, he is still a little excited, because religions like heaven and hell basically have such a relationship with life, death and resurrection, although The chances are very small, but maybe the fragments of the reincarnation disk are here?
At the moment, everyone stopped talking and continued to go down.

At the same time, the few people in the abandoned middle school, since they discovered that Wu Ming and the other four had walked into the spiral staircase, these people immediately passed everything they discovered and the surveillance footage of the four people entering to their superiors, and then The superior immediately analyzed it, and then continued to pass it up, layer upon layer, with a strict organizational structure, and quickly passed the information to a sufficiently high level of leadership.

"...Looking at their appearance, it doesn't look like they entered inadvertently. Check their identity information, and at the same time the energy output of several major reality anchors. If they are ordinary citizens who heard about urban fantasy and came to explore, then rescue them. Come out, if not..."

The higher-ups issued an order, and soon, the identity certificates of the four people, as well as the video images of them boarding the plane, as well as ticket purchases, identity information leaks, etc., were all presented on the high-level desk within an hour at most. After that, an analysis team immediately analyzed the identities of the four people.

"The identities are false, and the super file database is currently being mobilized. The specific possibility needs to be further tested, but there is no doubt that they must not be ordinary citizens and tourists, and they definitely did not enter it by accident. They have the possibility of purpose. Even bigger, they may be the Chaos Insurgency, of course, they may also be other folk thaumaturgy organizations, after all, none of the four have any criminal records."

"Our suggestion is to weaken the strength of the reality anchors contained there, so as to find out their true identity and situation..."

At this moment, the senior management received a call from the siren. He frowned, picked up the phone and asked, and then his face became terrified.

"Report, report! A religious apotheosis has occurred on the spiral staircase of SCP-XXXX!"

"Religious ascension to God is abnormal!?"

The high-level roared loudly: "What happened!? Has anyone carried hostile religious items in violation of the regulations!? What about the god level!?"

"Negative, negative three levels..."

"what!?"

"... Judging from the screen, the devils and demons representing the hell side are fleeing crazily. They..."

"Trying to transform themselves from religious mythology into real creatures that seem to be suicidal out of fear?"

(End of this chapter)