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Chapter 1735 Win the jackpot (I feel so tired every day)

Maybe we shouldn't be here.

The more he walked in, the more tense Professor Celtic became. They walked along the blood, and they saw only more blood. It was as if something had tear apart the person and sprinkled all the blood inside all over the floor - no matter what it was, Professor Celtic didn't think it was an enemy that his guns could deal with.

Maybe we should leave here and go for support.

This thought flashed through Dr. Celtic's mind, and reason told him that he should stop, but Celtic's instinct drove him forward. It was as if something was calling him, attracting him, leaving him completely unable to stop.

"…Professor, Professor! Professor Celtic!"

Until someone grabbed his arm, Professor Celtic came to his senses as if he had woken up from a dream. He turned his head and looked at the young man beside him in surprise.

"What's up?"

"You, are you okay? We see you mumbled and don't know what to say."

"fine."

Professor Celtic reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead and took a breath.

"I'm just thinking about some questions...is there anything?"

"No, that..."

The young man looked around in confusion.

"The girl who brought us in just now..."

"What's wrong with her?"

"She is gone! We clearly remember that she was still by our side just now, but she disappeared at some point!"

Hearing the young boy's reward, Professor Celtic only felt his stomach shrink suddenly. He turned his head and found several mercenaries staring at the surroundings with their weapons in their hands. The other members of the scientific expedition team were also panicked and looked around uneasy. There is only one road here, how could it be missing? Or, how did the other party get lost?

"Do you know when she got lost?"

"I don't know very well..."

"Damn it!"

Professor Celtic clenched his fists and cursed in a low voice.

"Do we want to go back to find her? Maybe she will wait for us in the previous place?"

"……No, keep moving forward, we don't have time to care about her now."

Professor Celtic thought for a moment and finally made a decision.

"The rear shouldn't look like there is any danger at the moment. On the contrary, Dr. Williams and the others are in a bad situation. We must find them immediately! As for that little girl, we will look for it when we come back."

"This...well."

Although they were a little surprised, everyone did not object to Professor Celtic's decision, so they continued to walk deep into the passage.

As for the poor girl, she could only be put aside for the time being.

"Click———!"

The originally closed wall cracked a gap, Duanmuhuai walked out of it, and then looked around.

"Well, it's almost here... OK, it's still beneficial for the mechanical teaching design to remain unchanged for 800 years."

Duanmuhuai said as he walked to the metal decoration next to him and fiddled with the mark on the metal decoration. Soon the next moment, I saw the wall in front of me suddenly rise, and then the secret room inside was exposed.

"Sure enough, I knew it was like that."

Looking at the secret room in front of him, Duanmu Huai smiled.

Mechanical Education likes to set up various secret rooms the most. In fact, if players start to go to Mechanical Education, they will be surprised. Because if you just take a quick look, you will find that there are only various control facilities in the building of the Mechanical Church, as if these motor oil guys really don’t have to eat and sleep.

Of course that is impossible!

In fact, the real core rooms of Mechanical Education are actually hidden in the secret room behind the wall!

It includes maintenance and data storage for various motor oilers, and the reason for their doing so is very simple. If something invades the mechanical church, they will hide directly in the secret room, and then throw poison gas into the corridor hall, discharge electricity, and so on...Mad, these **** are really not martial. Virtue. I also like to get out of the secret room and put the machine servant behind you to shoot the black gun, which is simply disgusting.

Of course, the oil man not only likes to place a secret room behind the wall, but also likes to install flamethrowers, poison gases, and current generators under the altar... and then put various turrets in some hidden corners...

Alas, so if you don’t want to come if you don’t come, you really don’t want to come.

Forget it, at least the motor oil guys here are probably all over.

Duanmu Huai hummed a song and walked into the information storage room, then opened a contemplator, entered the code with ease, and forced it to activate it.

Unfortunately, there is not much useful information among the contemplators. The only thing Duanmu Huai knows about is that this group of motor oilers are custodying sacred technology related to a certain source power... and then the base is attacked by unknown attacks. The oil man tried his best to defeat him, so he finally chose to activate the final measure and opened the static force field to seal the entire base. At present, this base can be said to be exhausted from ammunition and food. The only thing Duanmuhuai can find through the contemplator is only two heavy aircraft servants, ten fighter servants, and a small team of crusading combat robots... none of these are complete The only reason why they were not destroyed is that these things were in repair at the time and could not be used at all.

Forget it, if you can still practice it now.

Standing in the arsenal and looking at the broken copper and iron in front of him, Duanmu Huai felt tired.

Whether it is a server or a robot, one is calculated by one. According to human standards, they are level 10 disabled!

It's amazing to be able to walk!

All are missing arms and legs!

Fortunately, Duanmu Huai didn't expect to spend his whole life, as long as he could deal with the present in the past.

As for himself, he took a power axe in the arsenal and loaded three or four hot melt bombs on his body - well, no matter what, this thing is still easy to use, if it weren't for a few left here Yes, Duanmu Huai wanted to pack it and take it all away.

"You two go and keep the door for me."

Duanmuhuai directly issued an order to the two heavy-duty servants.

"Anyone except me tries to leave, kill him or her!"

【———— 】

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Faced with Duanmu Huai's order, the two level 10-level disabled heavy aircraft servants responded faintly, and then turned and left. Duanmu Huai held the power axe in his hand tightly and nodded with satisfaction.

OK, there is nothing to be afraid of now!

"Change the command mode to audio delivery, go!"

At this moment, Duanmuhuai had issued a death penalty notice to the scientific expedition team.

But soon he realized that maybe he didn't need to do anything extra.

"Where is this place...?"

Standing on the steps and looking at the unimaginable scene in front of him, Professor Celtic's eyes widened in surprise.

They followed the blood, advanced deep into the corridor, and then took the elevator all the way down, but what everyone did not expect was that when the elevator door opened, there was another scene before them!

The strange steel remains before looked like some kind of religious institution or a research institute. At least from the cables and discarded equipment, it can be seen that the place should be used for certain research.

But the feeling here is like a cemetery!

Looking around, the floors around are all pure black, and green lights are flashing next to them. The combination of strange patterns and straight stripes brings people a strange depression and anxiety. But what makes people feel even more terrifying is the dead silence here - they can't feel any breath of life here, as if this is the place of death.

And what's even more strange is that the bloodstains completely disappeared when they arrived here!

What to do now?

Everyone looked at Professor Celtic, who also stared at the strange cemetery in front of him with a serious expression.

"Teacher, professor, let's leave here first. I always feel bad. It seems very dangerous here..."

"Me too………"

In fact, many people feel this uneasy, even if they just stand here, they feel trembling all over. It was as cold as death, and every breath seemed to make your heartbeat and blood gradually slowed down...

"us………"

However, Professor Celtic did not finish his words, because at this moment, a cold, sharp, blood-stained steel claw had penetrated his body from Professor Celtic. The sharp minions cut down like a scalpel, and in the blink of an eye, Professor Celtic directly broke it out!

"professor!"

Seeing this scene, the others were shocked. However, before they could react, they saw several black shadows falling from the sky as if they appeared out of thin air, surrounding them!

These black shadows are not humans, they look like robots in science fiction movies. But unlike ordinary robots, the fingers of these robots are like sharp and sharp scimitars. Not only that, on their cold steel bodies, they are covered with human skin stained with blood! You can even see traces of human faces!

"Woo…ah…ah…”

The robot that attacked Professor Celtic also roared like a beast at this moment. It lay on the ground, reached out to pick up Professor Celtic's wreckage, and then stuffed it into its wide open mouth. Under the squeeze of steel, the muscles and skin gradually collapsed, and the blood gushed out of it soaked the robot's cold and hard mouth.

But this did not calm it down. On the contrary, the next moment, the robot suddenly raised his head, and a scarlet glow reflected from his eye sockets, pounced towards everyone!

"No---!"

The sound of gunfire, roar, and screams merged together and echoed in the cold tomb, and all of this was naturally seen by Duanmu Huai.

"Good guy, what a good guy."

Looking at this scene, Duanmu Huai shook his head speechlessly.

It is not surprising that the Mechanical Cult digs the tomb world of the space undead. What else is more unlucky than digs the tomb world of the space undead world?

That is to dig up a space necropolis world infected with the skinned virus.

This time I really won the jackpot.

Duanmuhuai sighed for a moment and touched the hot melt bomb on his body.

It's time to play on your own!