Escape in the interstellar game world

A group of grinning mutant creatures turned their heads in unison.

Chilling to the bones, freezing cold...

The next second, pairs of scarlet eyes came whistling along with the smelly wind.

Two fists can't beat four hands, and there are so many mutant creatures that are absolutely hostile to their group.

Cheng Mu held the weapon developed overnight by the R&D department and rushed over without hesitation. At this moment, wouldn't turning around expose his unprotected back to be slaughtered?

Cheng Mu's move also awakened the shocked and stunned team. They knew well the mission they were carrying, gritted their teeth and followed Cheng Mu's footsteps with a life-threatening mentality.

It was the sound of broken fangs, the sound of flesh being torn, and even the sound of continuous screams...

They are his teammates and mutated creatures.

Cheng Mu raised his hands and waved his arms countless times, and passed by the mutated creatures countless times, but there was only one result when he was alone, and that was that both sides would be injured and unable to recover.

……

The sky curtain still followed the set procedure, and the sun slowly rose from the east until it illuminated the entire underground space.

Zhou Tang started another day of study.

As soon as her butt landed on the stool, her deskmate came over and said with a solemn and surprised look, "My deskmate! I discovered something big! Come on over."

Zhou Tang cooperated with his deskmate in a good mood, "What did you find?!"

"That place turned red!" My deskmate didn't hide anything, with a look of confusion and fear in his eyes.

Before dawn this morning, he left home and headed for the secret base.

Wall climbing, telescope... After completing a set of procedures, he discovered that a dark red color was leaking from the edges of the black sky.

Adding to the ominous omen is the suspicion.

This discovery was enough to frighten him!

What happened?

But there was no time for him to think and explore, so he hurriedly packed up and returned to campus.

A lot of information flashed across Zhou Tang's mind, combined with the information Cheng Mu had inquired about and experienced.

She made a prompt decision and swarmed all the books on the desk in front of her, stuffed her schoolbag back into her body, swung her shoulder strap, picked up her schoolbag, and rushed out the door.

He only left one sentence for his deskmate, "I have to leave beforehand! Deskmate, please remember to ask for leave for me and the teacher!"

"Eh, eh...you!" Wait a minute

The deskmate's eyes widened, but his hands were hurriedly imitating Zhou Tang's packing of his schoolbag, intending to follow in her footsteps.

Zhou Tang rushed out of the classroom like a gust of wind, bumped into the class teacher, but slipped away like the wind.

The head teacher blinked his eyes, thinking that he was hallucinating, and walked into the class shaking his head, but he happened to meet Wang Sijun at the door.

The head teacher's eyes widened slightly, and he quickly grabbed Wang Sijun's collar and said in a conspiratorial manner, "Wang Sijun! You can't do your self-study early, so where are you going with your schoolbag?!"

Wang Sijun's body twisted and twisted, but he still couldn't take back the initiative of his body from the big palm of the class teacher.

Zhou Tang had long since disappeared in the corridor, so he could only say in a low voice, "Teacher, I have a stomachache! I want to ask for leave!"

The head teacher looked Wang Sijun up and down suspiciously, and finally laughed when he saw Wang Sijun lamely covering his stomach.

The head teacher stretched his head into the class and told the monitor, "Monitor, please maintain order in the class and take everyone to read in the morning. I will send Mr. Wang, who has a stomachache, to the school infirmary."

"Put down your schoolbag! Come with me." The head teacher turned around and said to Wang Sijun with a smile.

Wang Sijun's face was ashen, knowing that he would never be able to leave the school. With his head lowered, he reluctantly put down his schoolbag and followed the class teacher.

Zhou Tang's footsteps were brisk, running wildly through the streets in the early morning, climbing over the towering white walls, and stepping lightly on the stones.

The waves fell lightly to her feet, bringing a gentle breeze.

Everything is as before, nothing else is out of the ordinary.

Zhou Tang stood on tiptoe and looked into the distance. Several more dark and damaged curtains were added to the area around the curtain...

Because she was far away, she didn't notice any dark red color. Her eyes darkened, and she casually pulled off the schoolbag on her shoulder and threw it on the stone beach. Then she took off her coat and took out a handy stick from the schoolbag.

With a "crash" sound, he stepped into the water.

The water got deeper as he walked further in. Zhou Tang swung his arms, kicked his calves slightly, and swam quickly towards the end of the lake, where the broken sky was.

She moved very quickly, and soon she was close. The matter was more serious than she imagined.

Not only was the darkened sky curtain stained blood red, the blood also seeped out bit by bit along the seams of the curtain.

In front of Zhou Tang's eyes, the water surface was already dotted with bright red spots...

She stretched out her hand to wipe her face, and with an ugly expression, she pulled the lake water in front of her twice until she was close to the sky, and reached out to touch the seam where blood was seeping out.

The smell of rust flooded into her nose...

The next moment, she attached her ear to the curtain.

The coldness hit my ears, but there was no strange sound.

Zhou Tang lowered his eyes for a moment and reached out to fumble for the gaps between the curtains, trying to find a way to lift the curtains.

Separated from Zhou Tang by a wall was Cheng Mu, who was sitting against the wall.

But at this time, Cheng Mu was silent, breathing barely at all. The protective clothing on his body had long since disappeared, and the clothes under the protective clothing were soaked in blood.

In front of him, mutant creatures piled up in piles, which was so terrifying.

And there are fragments scattered not far from him...

But what is even more frightening is that in such a quiet space, the sound of "rustling" came again.

Zhou Tang, who was separated by a wall, frowned slightly, as if he heard a sound.

She straightened up, took a deep breath to calm down, and leaned against the curtain again.

She heard it right!

It was indeed the sound coming from that curtain.

Zhou Tang's hands groped for the seams of the curtain again. She tightened the stick in her hand and inserted it straight into the seams.

And turn the stick to find a good fulcrum and tilt the curtain outwards...

Maintenance Department Three.

Outside the canopy maintenance channel, a group of people were waiting anxiously, but time passed by minute by second, and no one in the channel returned.

The minister's face gradually darkened.

He turned to the people around him and asked, "How are you doing?"

The man looked ugly and said in a deep tone, "The tracker they carried stayed in the damaged area for a long time."

What this meant, no one dared to ask.

The minister was silent for a long time, and the others below were silent, waiting for the minister's instructions.

At this time, a young man came over supporting the white-haired old man.

"It's Professor Tang!"

The minister turned his head and looked at the old man with surprise on his face, "Mr. Tang, you are here..."

Mr. Tang waved his hand casually, "I heard that the situation here is critical? You don't need to say more, just tell me the matter concisely."

The minister's expression froze, then he coughed to ease the atmosphere, and then quickly told what happened tonight.

Mr. Tang pondered for a moment and then made arrangements directly, "Xiao Han, you go and contact us... to gather people and horses to enter the canopy passage together. This matter is very big and related to the safety of our underground space..."

What Mr. Tang said was worth ten, and the young man named Xiao Han quickly acted.

Mr. Tang then issued an order on behalf of the minister, "Select ten experts from the maintenance department to enter the canopy passage and repair the damage as soon as possible."