Mysterious Hunting Ground

Chapter 306 296. Intelligence Nuclear Bomb

At three o'clock in the morning, the sky was dark.

In the yard outside Catherine's house.

Dean, bathed in the cold wind, casually opened a space node in front of him and jumped into the void. His technique illuminated the world, which was darker and more silent than the night, with intertwined grid-like nodes.

Dean took a closer look, and a small part of them shone like gems, while three other unstable nodes close at hand glowed with charming colors, giving him a familiar feeling of gazing at himself in the mirror and touching his soul. .

And this strange feeling can be strong or weak.

Dean took a step forward along the void, pulled away the most vague nodes, and jumped out like an arrow.

The nihilistic darkness in front of him disappeared, and he suddenly entered a simple and medium-sized bedroom with only a single bed, desk, and wardrobe.

In the two rooms next door, Paquet was sleeping soundly with Kelly in his arms, and Lena was lying on the bed with her vertical pupils open, looking at the bright photo frame.

In this bedroom, the closet is stocked with a large number of cans, energy bars, candies, water...food suitable for replenishing physical strength and energy.

Under a wooden floor at the bottom of the bed, a bone bead with a diameter of 5mm lies quietly. There are circles of swirling lines on the surface, and it shows a moist pale golden color in the dark, radiating a unique energy field all the time.

Like lions and tigers marking their territory.

This is exactly the "space coordinate" created by Dean using his own finger bones.

The first directional roaming was successful. Dean nodded with satisfaction, turned around and rushed into the unclosed crack behind him, returning to the void.

Open the second node and enter the second destination.

A woodland with endless cedar trees.

Half of Dean's body was buried in the snow. He opened his God's perspective and scanned down. Two meters deep, a pale golden ball with a diameter of one centimeter lay quietly.

The cubic space beneath the ball is filled with various high-calorie foods.

This is the suburban woods north of the town of Hawkins.

……

Return to start your third tour.

In a bedroom as warm as spring, the blond woman lay on the bed and fell asleep softly, with a healthy and charming blush on her smooth cheeks under the dim light.

There is an exquisite pendant hanging in front of her neck. The light golden round beads on the pendant are much larger than the previous two.

……

"Well, the space coordinates were created successfully."

Dean quietly pulled Catherine's feet that were covered by horns, and went outside to recall his crazy actions. At Qian Tan's suggestion, he decisively cut off one of his finger bones, and then used his mind to set fire to smelt three space coordinates, scattering them. All over Hawkins.

There are three more "safe houses". The different sizes of the beads are to subdivide the destinations.

At this point, no matter where Dean is, no matter how far away from the spatial coordinates are, he can clearly feel their existence, roam directionally, and be teleported to the vicinity of the coordinates across thousands of miles in an instant.

If necessary, take out the stored food and replenish consumption.

……

But there was also a problem. Dean showed a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

Activating a skill to open a node usually consumes nearly one-tenth of life energy + mental power. To fully charge a star arrow consumes 80% of the body's energy. Each communication in the black zone of the mind also consumes a huge amount.

In addition, Dean sank into the pocket of his down jacket and looked at "Qian Hui" who was pretending to sleep with his eyes closed. This guy also needed one-tenth of his energy to satisfy his hunger every day.

These are big energy consumers.

Dean's energy, which he had never been able to spend in the past, suddenly became stretched thin.

Therefore, in order to keep the lab trip in perfect condition, he did not dare to take too many "materials" tonight.

He just pulled out his tendons and hamstrings, weaved the scales of the phantom snake into a pair of silver-grey intertwined personal scales and put them on his body, then cut off a finger to make four spatial coordinates.

Keep the remaining coordinates with you to cope with changing situations.

Qiantan felt his negative emotions and blinked his sixteen eyes innocently.

"Are you worried, Master?"

Dean looked it up and down like he was looking at the goods, grinned, and said half-seriously, "How about reducing your daily energy share by half?"

"No!" Qiantan immediately popped out of his pocket, "If you dislike me for eating too much, I can support myself. I just run out to find dozens of people every day to absorb a little bit of life energy and emotions. Don't worry, just a little bit , will not threaten their life and health, but will improve their metabolism.”

There was a hint of cunning and desire in his eyes.

"Do you think this is drawing blood? The principle is, don't hurt innocent people." Dean flicked it away with his fingers, put his hands slightly forward on the ground, propped up his upper body with his elbows, and pushed his head back with his neck and chin. He raised his head, made a cobra pose, and entered the red dragon meditation to restore his mental strength. "I will work harder and meditate more every day."

……

At nine o'clock in the morning the next day, there was no sunshine and the sky was overcast.

The cold wind blew through the treetops, like the moans of a banshee.

Dean transformed into the snake demon Seth and rushed to the northern suburban forest as agreed. Damien, who was already waiting here, took out the information from his briefcase and handed it over with a respectful look.

"In addition to the four monsters I showed you yesterday, there is also a special kind of monster in the Upside Down World." Damien pointed to an image in the information——

A living room that was dilapidated like a ruin, with a humanoid creature hanging in the center. It was not three or four meters tall like the Rift Monster, but about 1.89 meters tall like a normal person.

The naked body showed a terrifying asphalt color, and the skin was covered with terrible scars left after being burned by flames or scorched by electric current and then healed, as well as strong blood vessels like black snakes, which were extremely rough.

His cheeks were like skulls covered with a thick layer of skin. There were only two symmetrical prism-shaped black holes on his nose, and his eye sockets were sunken, shaped like an evil ghost.

The bruised eyes were closed tightly, as if in deep thought.

The vines broke through the skin on its back and grew in all directions, burrowing into the walls and ceiling, hanging it in the air like a spider web.

It is like a black widow sleeping in a vine spider web and wearing human skin.

Although Dean had seen all kinds of strange supernatural creatures, he was also surprised by the gloomy appearance of this monster. His temples were beating loudly, and an intuition arose in his heart - this thing was at least level 4, or even level 5. monster.

The system progress jumped to 85%.

"You call him the Thinker?"

"Yes, the laboratory has observed it for several months. It has been sleeping and seems to be unconscious." Damien said, "But according to our analysis, the vines that can be seen everywhere in the Upside Down World are most likely related to this thing."

Dean nodded, "What did you use to investigate?"

"Machines, and my energy messengers."

Dean was puzzled, "None of the vines, rip monsters, devil dogs, devil bats and this meditator make you feel the slightest danger? What gives you the confidence to continue bombarding the cracks? Are you really not afraid of capsizing in the sewer?"

"That has something to do with the secret weapon in the laboratory. This is the information I tried my best to steal last night." Damien showed another photo, a black warhead with three characters painted on the oval head in front. A special symbol composed of yellow triangles looks like an electric fan at first glance.

But its explanation shocked Dean.

W54 nuclear warhead (improved), 0.4 meters in length, 0.3 meters in diameter, 23 kilograms in weight...Plutonium 239...The explosion wipes out life within a five-kilometer radius...The radiation range is ten kilometers...

Dean looked solemn. This was the first time in his previous life that he had seen this Pandora's box created by humans.

"Don't worry, it is currently in an absolutely safe isolation state." Damien saw his worry and explained, "And the laboratory does not plan to use it in the real world. When the monsters in the Upside Down World riot, we will Use this warhead to bury them."

"I don't trust you to keep it." Dean thought about it carefully and said sternly, "I want to get it."

Damien's handsome cheeks stiffened for a moment, with a trace of struggle in his eyes, and then he nodded, "Of course, your needs are my mission, and I will do my best to help you get this nuclear warhead, but are you sure you have the right one?" Where to store it?”

Dean nodded, six cubic meters of fantasy space was enough to make this pocket nuclear bomb foolproof.

The discussion of nuclear bombs ends here for now.

Damien provided several other pieces of information about the Upside Down World - there are thousands of houses in it, all corresponding to the buildings in Hawkins Town, but the laboratory has not discovered the reason for the birth of these houses.

Moreover, except for the meditator's house, the interiors of the buildings were empty and dusty.

The calendars and clocks in all the houses were all fixed on December 1981, 12, at 27:11 pm.

That is tonight.

There was a hint of surprise in Dean's eyes.

Damien said, "As early as a few months ago, in August 1981, we went in for inspection and found that all the clocks and calendars in the world were stuck in this future time, motionless." The system vibrated, and the progress jumped to Ninety percent.

Dean was even more confused.

"Why does the Upside Down world have the same building as Hawkins in the real world, and the time advances to 27:11 pm on the th?"

Damien shook his head, "We haven't investigated clearly yet."

Dean turned around a few times, and an idea came to his mind. Maybe when the real world time reaches 11: tonight, the time in the two worlds will be consistent, and the problem will be solved.

"You did a great job on this mission," Dean handed the shoal to Damien. "Then you take it back to the laboratory and find a way to lead Dr. Sean to a 'safe' place alone."

……

Dean watched the frigate bird disappear into the horizon, then took out the four star bone arrows carved last night from the fantasy space and continued to inject energy.

After recharging, he meditated again on the spot to replenish the consumed mental energy, until at a certain moment, the cry of the shallows came to his mind——

"Master, Damien lured Sean into the office!"

"almost there!"

Dean opened a space crack and stepped through it.

……

Hawkins Laboratory, third floor office.

Sean leaned back on his desk, grabbed his middle-parted blond hair, and looked at Damien in disbelief, "So there was only one man behind the robbery of 11? He let Martin Boo alone. Renner’s team and the Sulian people fought tooth and nail?”

"Yes, this man is very extraordinary." Damien, who was sitting on the sofa, took a sip of coffee. "He has several superpowers, including telekinesis, self-healing, dominance, and even spatial ability. His achievements are far beyond No. 11! He pitied No. 11 back then, so he took the risk to save her for nothing."

"Space ability? What are you waiting for?" Sean punched hard and his face turned red like a chicken. "Immediately contact the operations department to request support, capture him and Jane back together, and open the door to space for us! "

"With them, our project progress will far exceed that of other projects, and we will be highly valued by the headquarters!"

Damien grinned, "Doctor, there's no need to go to such trouble to catch him."

"What do you mean?"

"He's right behind you."

"..."

"That's not funny at all."

Sean turned around and saw a black snake with outward-turned fangs and a mysterious beauty in his sight like lightning.

tear-

The snake of power bit Sean's neck, and his soft body swayed like water waves.

A small tooth mark bloomed on the smooth skin, and then a layer of complicated black patterns spread around.

Sean opened his mouth unconsciously, his face was as white as cheese, and he was convulsing like an epilepsy, and the patterns penetrated deep into his skin, flesh, bone marrow, and soul.

Ten seconds later.

The black snake loosened its mouth and retracted into Dean's throat.

Sean looked at him devoutly, as if looking at the supreme god. He lay on the ground and bowed to the ground.

"Dear master, humble servant Sean Moreno is at your service."

Dean pulled up the slit behind him and took the shoal in Damien's hand, his cheeks instantly changing into the other person's appearance.

"Sean, lead the way and transfer the W54 nuclear bombs collected in the laboratory to me."

"Come this way..."

Dean followed Dr. Sean into the corridor and turned on God's perspective scanning.

The entire building can be seen within a two-hundred-meter range, leaving no blind spots.

A new safe house made of ultra-thick steel plates has been added to each floor to provide shelter for staff.

Outside each room stood heavily armed and powerful guards. They not only carried machine guns, bombs, and close combat weapons, but also carried a mental deterrent developed by Dr. Martin Brenner, which was worn on the wrist or neck. Can imprison most people with mental abilities.

There are iron doors, cages, explosives and various traps hidden behind the ceiling.

The rooftop apron was further expanded, and two shark-like armed helicopters parked quietly on it.

An army of hundreds of people was stationed outside the building and between the barbed wire fence. They were doing morning exercises with a solemn aura. They had obviously experienced the baptism of war.

Transport vehicles, tanks, heavy machine guns, and rocket launchers are all available between military camps.

If the Sulian people of that size five months ago dare to attack again, they will only be blown to pieces.

Dean estimated that even three to four hundred slit monsters would not be able to break through the laboratory's solid defense line from the outside or even from the inside.

Unless you directly control the leader like him.

Dean, who was disguised as Damien, followed Dr. Sean, passed the soldiers and researchers who nodded in greeting, and sat in the elevator all the way down.

There are shelters and caves that go 200 meters underground.

After going through guards, fingerprints, iris, interrogation and multi-factor authentication.

Successfully saw the w54 improved version of the nuclear warhead that I had been longing for.

Dean used his telekinesis to take out the heavy protection and put it into the fantasy space.

"Do you need the corresponding launch and detonation platforms?" Dr. Sean asked thoughtfully, "There are rocket launchers, mortars, missiles, and timers."

Dean nodded, selected the countdown detonation device, and accepted Dr. Martin's temporary instructions on how to detonate it.

After doing all this, Dean, who was carrying the nuclear warhead, breathed a sigh of relief and felt at ease. He looked at Dr. Sean and said, "Take me to the rift floor and terminate the collider."

……

There was a trace of hesitation on Sean's face, and then he nodded heavily.

In the equipment room on the first floor, behind the glass wall surrounded by white light, the bald researcher looked at his boss in surprise.

"Are you serious? Sean, not long ago, you eliminated Dr. Martin Brenner's conservative strategy in front of us, and now you have changed your mind?"

"There are serious omissions in our investigation," Sean's eyes were as sharp as a microscope, and his tone did not allow for refutation. "There is a deadly threat hidden in the upside-down world. If we continue to bombard the passage and let it out, the entire laboratory and even the town of Hawkins will be destroyed. "

"But doctor, after stopping the collider, will our exploration plan be abandoned? Are we just going to hand over victory to the Arrow Project?" Another researcher with a mole on the corner of his mouth said reluctantly,

"Is life more important or research?" Sean turned a serious face and knocked a brass badge upside down on the table. "In the laboratory, do my words have no weight anymore?"

The researchers really couldn't figure out why their boss's attitude changed so much. They exchanged helpless looks and lightly pressed the red button on the platform outside the glass wall.

The huge trembling machine suddenly stopped, the white light as thick as a water tank dimmed, and the rumbling impact sound disappeared.

The noisy and boiling equipment room became audible.

The cracks on the opposite wall that were crawling with vines and spewing spores stopped expanding and formed an amber film.

"Everyone, conference room!"

Sean Moreno casually put the badge on the platform and led everyone to open the door and leave the collision room.

After a while.

A gap opened in the center of the equipment room.

Dean jumped out, his lightning-like eyes looking directly into the crack, feeling the thrilling energy inside, his expression became serious,

"The size and stability of this gap are far beyond ordinary. Can I close it by myself?"

But the matter has come to this, and Dean must try to bring an end to the upside-down world no matter what.

(End of this chapter)