The Lost City of Alien Beasts

Chapter 605 Very cool
In the abyss, Gao Yang fell rapidly.

It was pitch black all around him, and he couldn't tell whether it was because the black fog was too thick, or because he had reached an underground space with no light.

When he first lost control, Gao Yang was also a little panicked. He quickly activated [Psychic Arms] to calm down. After thinking for a while, he found that he could not take any measures.

All he could do was count the seconds to determine how long he had fallen.

The whole process lasted about 1 minute. Gao Yang roughly estimated that 1 minute of free fall to the ground seemed to be 3300 meters.

Is the abyss created after the Curse Abyss self-destructed really that deep?
It doesn't seem like an exaggeration, after all, it was originally intended to blow up the entire city.

Finally, Gao Yang felt like he was about to hit bottom. He quickly transformed into a phantom clone as a backing, stepped on the phantom and jumped up suddenly, cushioning his fall, and finally landed safely.

As for his phantom clone, it fell heavily to the ground, but it did not suffer much damage.

Gao Yang noticed that the ground was very soft, like a layer of black snow, which creaked when he stepped on it. When he looked down, he couldn't see any details, which was very strange.

What's even more weird is that there is obviously no light source here, but Gao Yang seems to be in a dark room and can clearly see the outline of the surroundings.

Gao Yang was thinking about whether to summon a fireball to light up this place, when he was suddenly startled.

In front of his eyes, a door appeared.

This is an old apartment iron door, stained with rust. The door is covered with various small advertisements and flyers, layer upon layer, and the colors are messy.

There are no walls or houses on either side of the door. There is a dark gray void all around, and there is only one door.

Gao Yang took a few steps forward and quickly arrived at the door. The system did not issue a danger alarm.

Gao Yang realized that even if he didn't activate [Psychic Arms], he wasn't afraid at all. He was just very curious, so he knocked politely on the door.

"Knock, knock, knock."

"Who is it?" A somewhat lazy and casual girl's voice came from the door.

"Me." Gao Yang didn't know how to answer.

"You're here, come in. The door is unlocked." The girl said in a very familiar tone, as if she was Gao Yang's friend and had been waiting for him here for a long time.

Gao Yang didn't hesitate and opened the door.

Inside the door is a room, more than ten square meters.

The window is closed, and the blue curtains without patterns are drawn. Below is a log single bed, a black and white plaid-style three-piece suit, and the quilt and sheets are a bit messy.

Opposite the bed is an old wardrobe and desk. On the desk are a pot of wilting cactus, a few fashion magazines, a few packages of snacks, and an old-fashioned white square computer screen and white grid keyboard. Looks clumsy.

There are brightly colored movie and animation posters everywhere, with characters, landscapes, animals and abstract symbols.

The reason why I say "everywhere" rather than plastered everywhere is because the room has no walls and ceilings, and you can only judge that it is a square bedroom by the layout of the surrounding furniture and items.

A ceiling fan and an energy-saving lamp hung overhead, both covered in dust.

"sit."

Gao Yang was startled when the voice appeared. A thin girl appeared in front of the computer desk. She had her back to Gao Yang. She had shoulder-length gray-purple short curly hair and was wearing a loose white T-shirt, exposing half of her shoulders and slender shoulders. Belt, wearing a pair of gray elasticated sports shorts with black edges, a pair of smooth calves arched, stepping on a black swivel chair.

She was picking her feet with one hand and holding a small pudding ice cream in the other. She was eating while staring at the computer screen, with green fluorescent light flashing on her face.

Gao Yang looked at the computer screen first, but couldn't see anything clearly, only a bunch of flowing fluorescence.

He looked at the girl's profile again and was surprised.

"Nana!" Nana leaned back, turned around on the swivel chair, and said in a relaxed tone, "Oh, you see me like Nana."

Gao Yang reacted immediately: "Your current image is a projection of my cognition?"

"More or less, I won't let you see my true face because I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it." Nana opened her mouth wide, wrapped the ice cream and took a hard lick, "Hmm... it's so delicious."

Gao Yang thought about it: I met Nana once during the day today, and it was poaching, and there was an element of gambling, so Nana left a deep impression on Gao Yang's short-term memory.

Gao Yang thought about it and tried to imagine the image of the system - the dormitory aunt.

In the blink of an eye, Nana disappeared. The woman on the chair had long braids, a floral dress, a whistle on her chest, and a gentle smile.

"Yeah." The voice of the dormitory aunt's aunt also changed. She still held the ice cream and maintained the casual sitting posture before. She lowered her head and looked at herself: "To be honest, I still like the previous image better."

"I'm not used to it, so just use this." Gao Yang said.

"Ha, you brat, you're so cool." The dormitory aunt made a joking expression with a gentle face: "Why do you feel like you are not afraid of me at all?"

"I don't even know who you are." Gao Yang said.

"The unknown is the scariest thing, isn't it?" said the dormitory aunt.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?" Gao Yang was a little impatient: if the other party wants to kill him, he is already dead. Since he has not killed him, it means that he will not be killed for the time being, and he does not need to look good to the other party.

"good question."

The dormitory aunt took another sip of the ice cream and dipped a little white cream into the corner of her mouth. "I am the creation witch and the first fallen angel. I forgot about it later..."

"You think you are very humorous?" Gao Yang sneered.

In an instant, the hostess turned into a fat and ugly No. 10 cockroach with pink scars and sarcomas on her face.

"Hey!" The cockroach with brown saliva was startled, and the ice cream in his hand fell to the ground: "Please show some respect to me, I am..."

"Cockroach" almost let it slip, "Hurry up and change back!"

"Respect is mutual." A picture flashed in Gao Yang's mind, and the cockroach turned into the dormitory aunt again.

"Okay! Pull it!"

The dormitory aunt stood up, walked to the drawer of the bedside table, took out a piece of paper and a pen, and handed them to Gao Yang.

Gao Yang took it, and it was covered with black symbols like earthworms. They kept changing, and it was impossible to understand what they were.

"what is this?"

"A contract of sale." The dormitory aunt smiled: "It sounds like a labor contract."

"What do you want to do?" Gao Yang frowned.

"If you don't sign, you'll die." The dormitory aunt smiled, "Sign, and I'll let you go."

"What's the price of signing?" Gao Yang asked.

"That's a lot. Why are you afraid?" the dormitory aunt said sarcastically: "You were very cool just now. You chose milk tea and smoking so easily. Why are you so hesitant to sign a contract? You are still not a man. ?”

Gao Yang sneered, took the pen and the contract, and signed with a wave of his hand.

"Haha, that's right." The dormitory aunt took the contract with a smile. After a second, her smile froze.

(End of this chapter)