Defect another world

Duan Yu tried hard to keep his eyes open, even if his eyes were stinging from the stimulation of the water, he still endured it. But just like this, he could only vaguely see that half of the bottom of the pool was piled with waste barrels, and the other half was a flat bottom.

The bottom of the pool is not clean. It is covered with a layer of soft and fine sediment with a uniform thickness. Occasionally, various unknown garbage can be seen embedded in it.

It was very hot all around, especially near the scrap barrel. The two of them were suspended in the water, like dumplings that were about to expand due to internal boiling and could not help but float up.

Meng Fei turned on micro management. The acuity of vision has improved many times. Now, in this extremely dim environment, he could accurately see the direction of the water based on the tiny dust-like floating objects in the water. An extremely shocking scene unfolded.

The pile of scrap barrels resembles a pile of burning firewood. The scalding water was like trees turning into flames that lit up the night sky. On the distant water surface, whirlpools of heat flow reflected the blurred lights, spiraling into many spiral shapes, as beautiful as the night sky in Van Gogh's eyes.

Following the direction of another stream of water, he moved his gaze downwards and saw weak streams of water quietly coming from all directions and entering the ground in the middle of the bottom of the pool.

Meng Fei swam over, and sure enough, there was a metal fence panel about half a square meter below. Below the fence is the dark water outlet.

A crowbar lay in the gap beside the fence, well hidden by the darkness. It looks like someone pried open the fence panels, then threw away the crowbar and got in, then covered the fence again from the inside.

Meng Fei took the crowbar in his hand. This thing is less than one meter long. One end is flat and slightly curved. It is heavy even under water. It is a very handy weapon whether it is used to knock the head or stab the neck.

He used a crowbar to pry open the fence and lift it up. The water outlet exposed below was square, big enough for one person to climb in, and there was even a handrail for people to climb on. It is estimated that this passage was originally designed to facilitate personnel maintenance.

Meng Fei waved to Duan Yu to come over, then pointed to the inside of the passage and motioned for him to go down. Duan Yu shook his head repeatedly. Meng Fei shook the crowbar in his hand and made a head-banging gesture, indicating that you can move forward with confidence and I will protect you with a stick from behind.

Since entering the Pleiades with great ambitions, Duan Yu has never regained hope. It was not until he met Meng Fei again, a "fellow fellow" who had the same Qingmang characteristics as him, that he once again had the hope of returning alive.

He looked up at the water in the distance, then looked down at the bottomless abyss under his feet and his companion holding an iron rod beside him. Should he retreat and wait for death, or fight his way out of the abyss?

Although there were slightly more words, he actually hesitated for less than two seconds. With his heartbeat beating more and more intensely, he got in without hesitation.

There was a glimmer of light outside, but it was really dark inside. The buoyancy of the water held him up, akin to weightlessness. The access is not straight. Turn left sometimes, turn right sometimes. But he can no longer distinguish between up, down, left and right. The only real difference is forward and backward.

There is always an infinitely thick black wall in front of me. But wherever his hand touched, the darkness of reality turned into nothingness like cheese being chewed away. Following the dark void, he advanced into the depths of the abyss of despair in panic.

No light, no oxygen, no future in sight. There may be no way out ahead. It is also a mountain of swords, a sea of ​​fire, or perhaps an abyss. All kinds of horrors lingered in his heart, and only time passed unswervingly.

"Five minutes, I can only hold my breath for five minutes. I'm dead this time!"

Exploring this road that obviously took more than five minutes, he felt like every brain cell was gradually dying. But in fact his sense of time is inaccurate. After Meng Fei turned on micro-management, he accurately recorded the time. Only a minute and a half has passed since I touched the bottom of the pool. Including the time it took them to dive to the bottom, the total was only two minutes.

When the first ray of light appeared in front of him, Meng Fei was already very excited. This means that he caught up with the time and the killer is still here and has not escaped! He picked up the crowbar and pushed it forward, signaling Duan Yu to speed up.

Duan Yu couldn't see that extremely subtle light at all. But Meng Fei's actions still gave him great encouragement. He kicked off his feet, then swayed like a fish's tail, and quickly got forward. Meng Fei followed closely behind.

The area ahead suddenly became clear to Meng Fei. The passage suddenly widened, and further forward was a row of fine filters, which were covered with thick dirt.

These filters are not made of metal. Meng Fei touched it and felt that it was made of some kind of nylon fiber. The net had been cut or cut open with some kind of sharp instrument, and there was a huge hole in it.

He pulled Duan Yu, who had lost his direction and was struggling wildly, over, stuffed it into the hole, and then followed closely behind. Right now, only two and a half minutes have passed.

Duan Yu finally realized the wisdom of his boss, and couldn't help but sigh, this time he finally didn't follow the wrong person! Because after he was stuffed into the filter, he finally saw a faint light. He felt the fire of hope!

Where there is light, there are people. It certainly wasn't the light coming from some kind of machine. Because of this faint light, it is swaying, just like a candlelight in the wind teasing the hope of survival. It must be dangling from some living creature.

He immediately forgot all the dangers, and also forgot that holding his breath could reach his limit at any time. Like a running loach, he quickly burrowed into any hole he could drill.

Meng Fei had no choice but to catch up and pull him from behind, reminding him to be careful and keep quiet.

After being hit on the head by an iron thing that stretched out and resembled a water meter, Duan Yu felt as if a skylight had opened in the middle of his head, and something fishy flowed out along the water and got into his nose and mouth.

But when he touched it with his hand, he found that the top of his head was intact, and even the pain had completely disappeared. The fishy smell that was so clear just now was nowhere to be found.

"An illusion, it must be an illusion..."

Meng Fei has been carefully saving negative entropy for this world. He originally wanted to wait five minutes before repairing Duan Yu's brain when it was damaged due to lack of oxygen. Unexpectedly, such an accident on the way would force him to take action.

Touching his head that he didn't know what to say, Duan Yu continued to move forward. Turning a dark corner, his eyes lit up. In his eyes, it was as warm as the sun shining on the earth.

The space is spacious, about the size of a seven- to eight-square-meter room, and has a bunch of strange facilities that cannot be distinguished. But the most eye-catching thing is obviously the huge propeller at the end, with a diameter of more than one meter. (End of chapter)