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Chapter 406 Even in the dark, you still have to pick up trash

"You didn't hear it. Anyway, I heard it. Something should be launching a spiritual attack on me."

The voice in the headset said: "We didn't hear it either...can you describe the sound?"

"Hmm... It's like a wild animal bound in chains. After starving for 100 years, it suddenly finds a pot of turkey dinner in front of it, but no matter how hard it tries, it can't reach the pot of turkey dinner, so it expresses depression. Cries of despair."

"It seems that there is a big guy squatting here, so that there are no other shadow beasts around."

[Multiple evidences indicate that the cry is suspected to be a mental hallucination. 】

It doesn't make much sense to stay here, Zhang Ming kept moving forward, and he found that the front was getting darker and darker, and the light of the flashlight was equivalent to nothing.

If the Eye of Time and Space is not activated, the pure "extraordinary vision" will only have a visibility of 3 meters.

The surrounding mirrors disappeared without knowing when, replaced by purple-black moss and some black liquid of unknown composition.

Moreover, the passage became narrower and narrower, and in a blink of an eye, only one person could pass through.

He seemed to be traveling through the intestines of some creature.

"Could it be that this continent has become a living body? It shouldn't be so scary..."

Zhang Ming took a deep breath. In such a quiet environment, he could only hear his own breathing and heartbeat.

The two companions he carried with him were also concentrating at the moment, not daring to talk nonsense.

Suddenly, he stepped on something soft!

He jumped up suddenly, looked down, and found that it was a pitch-black corpse.

The corpse seemed to appear out of thin air under his feet, otherwise he would have noticed it in advance when he was so focused.

"This corpse is terrifying enough. It looks exactly like me. Can you believe it? It's just that the skin is a little darker, and it looks like it has been soaked in water for several years, and there are sticky things on the surface of the skin." Zhang Ming fiddled After a few times, he sneered, "Even the clothes are the same as what I'm wearing, and the parts that were worn out after being attacked by the monster just now are the same."

"Okay, we are recording the corresponding information..."

Zhang Ming added: "I don't know if this is considered a spiritual attack. After all, my friends also discovered this body."

"I'm shining a bright light on it..."

"Hmmm... it turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared in front of me. Huh?! Coming towards me? (*loud voice)"

[A noisy and sharp sound came from the headphones, and the speed of the object exceeded the speed of sound in a small space.After hearing the sound, the staff at the rear showed signs of dizziness and vomiting, and experienced strong heart palpitations. 】

[Through the analysis of the computer, His Majesty the Extraordinary seems to be fighting against a cloud of air. 】

After 5 minutes, Zhang Ming's tone sounded a little excited: "Okay, I dispersed this smoke. Do you think that thing is my shadow? Once I die, the shadow will come alive and become A terrifying shadow beast? It’s really strange.”

The group of people on the opposite side of the headset were made numb by what Zhang Ming said. This investigation task... maybe only semi-crazy extraordinary people can do it, otherwise they can only use their lives to pile up information.

They didn't even dare to make any suggestions, they just listened in silence.

After a long time, a young scholar said: "Mr. Zhang, it may be causing you to panic."

"The more you panic, the stronger it will be. Because the sound just came through, it triggered a large-scale panic in the monitoring room. Normally, it would not be like this... This should be caused by some kind of special ability."

"What you said seems to make sense."

"There are the corpses of Gourd and Shimama in front? It seems that it is really just a fictitious phantom."

Zhang Ming couldn't help laughing. Under normal circumstances, these two guys are no different from stones in the eyes of monsters.

Unexpectedly, this time, they were also targeted.

But as soon as the gourd's corpse appeared, he was convinced that it was just something created by monsters to scare people on purpose.

He is the backside of the Demon God [Long-cherished Wish]. Even if he is really dead, will his body turn into a shadow beast?

Ten thousand people in Zhang Ming didn't believe it!
Shimama sneered and fiddled with her body: "Oh, it's just some panic created by the black shadow. I heard that some monsters feed on fear. If you panic, it will become infinitely stronger!"

"I'm still very nervous, and I feel a sense of adrenaline." Zhang Ming said seriously, "Didn't you realize that our escape route is gone?"

"That's right, where's the back road?!" Shi Mama was shocked, and her old voice echoed in the small space.

I saw the direction behind me, a piece of darkness.

When I touched it with my hand, I felt a wet wall with a fishy smell.

This smelly stone was so shocking that it made Zhang Ming a little nervous. He was not an emotionless robot.

In this narrow passage, facing an unknown monster that is very likely to be an extraordinary level, while exciting, it is indeed a bit nervous.

And the human side is even more nervous: "Mr. Zhang, you are trapped in a different space? Can't you come back? Do you need to send a rescue team?"

"We can let the rescue team throw a lot of flares in the corridor, and even drop a small nuclear bomb!"

Zhang Ming was a little allergic to the term "rescue team" and subconsciously rubbed his nose. "Don't worry, as long as you kill the creatures in the different space, the things inside will pop out naturally."

What's more, he also has spatial ability, so there is no need to be nervous.

Going forward, he found some dark red graffiti painted on the dark wall. The twisted balls of thread formed a human face, and the eyeballs were so huge that they were staring at it faintly. He sees.

Zhang Ming was sure that these things were graffiti, but they were as vivid as living creatures, and they even blinked at him.

This graffiti is really weird, the more I look at it, the more panic I feel, the dark red eyes and mouth start to twitch and move, floating up from the wall, like the smiling face of a clown, trying to get into his mind forcefully.

"Boom!"

With a flash of purple lightning, the terrifying hallucination disappeared.

"New symbolic imprints discovered."

Zhang Ming commented: "Staring at this thing, the mental value plummeted at a rate of two hundred per second. At the same time, I felt a strong palpitation."

"But it is quite useful for tempering the fire of the soul."

"I'll write it down and have it rubbed out after I go out to see if it still works."

"If anything, our heritage has increased."

The staff on the other side of the earphones were really speechless. Put yourself in their shoes and think about it, they were trapped in a different space, with no light in all directions, and they didn't even know how many monsters there were!
Then the f*cking environment is so hopeless, it's the best choice to die with the monster!

As a result, this gentleman still wanted to pick up trash!
What kind of quality is this...

"You have to pay attention to the time, you only have the last hour left. If you don't come out, the sun outside may be going down, and then the world will be full of shadow beasts."

"I see."

Zhang Ming walked forward for a certain distance, the narrow passage seemed endless, no matter how far he walked, there was no end in sight.

The red light in his eyes flashed, and sure enough, the "Eye of Time and Space" could still work.

He can still see discontinuities in space, which means the ability to teleport is still effective.

But this space seems to be no longer the original world.

For a while, he couldn't find a way to the outside world - if he teleported randomly, he might teleport to some more dangerous places, and Zhang Ming was unwilling to do so for the time being.

"It may really be able to perceive my panic level. If I don't panic, I will always be trapped in this small, suspected circular corridor. It's a waste of time."

"So I'm going to let myself panic, fish out the monster, and just chop it up."

"It might be a bit risky, but it's also a good time to get first-hand information."

"You record the information well, don't bother me rashly."

"understood."

Zhang Ming took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and retrieved some memories from the memory library.

So at this moment, he entered a brief state of "inaccuracy".

The vision of the whole world seemed to be distorted, his mental value began to plummet, and his whole body felt cold.

After all, what he was facing was the Sea of ​​Demon Gods, the cruelest symptom of the homeless -- "Derealization Syndrome", a terrifying disease that he never wanted to have again in his life.

Even a little memory of the past makes the fear in my heart rise to a certain limit.

Zhang Ming shook his head, and called to Ms. Hulu who was hiding in the backpack, to keep a close eye on her, so as not to make him really go crazy.

Then, in a hoarse voice, he said, "I heard that crying sound again, like the cry of a wild cat, and it kept making the disgusting sound of swallowing and chewing."

"Well... after the mental value plummeted, the surrounding walls suddenly became strange, like the intestines of a mollusk. They were soft when stepped on, and eye-like structures grew out one after another."

"I touched one of the eyes, and there was a sense of comfort. It was like I was meant to belong here."

"My body is a little out of control, and a weird hallucination appears in my mind, and there is a kind of desire to become one with this darkness."

"I'm out of control!! In a strong panic, I can't help but step out with my left foot and start running in small steps!"

"My heart rate rose to 180 beats per minute. The more nervous I became, the more uncontrollable I became!"

"I'm running forward, and the psychological feeling of being one with the darkness is getting stronger."

"(*Gasps) Did you hear the sound in front of you! The air is very humid, there is a smell of blood and snot, and the monster is right in front!"

"About 40 meters... 30 meters... 20 meters... 10 meters! Later Shimama will throw a flare to illuminate this small area!"

(End of this chapter)