At the same time, somewhere in the multiverse
Under the bright sunshine, Anil Mun yawned lazily.
Looking at the soothing scenery outside the window, Anil-Mont didn't feel very refreshed.
The beautiful scenery outlined by light and shadow could no longer cause his relevant organs to produce any effective hormones.
To put it simply, his brain no longer accepts this trick...
As a redundant engineer, Anil Mun knows the scene outside very well:
Thick, dangerous clouds that can almost engulf all tangible materials permeate the human architecture full of rough aesthetics.
And an accidental glimpse may be the strange life that is twisting and twisting on the surface of the building.
They are the most ferocious expression of darkness, an evil that ordinary life cannot describe with all its illusions.
Prior to this, in the external statements of those heretical beta particle researchers, they were just terrifying illusions presented by those foreign particles in this world.
As they said, this was indeed the case in the past.
As a road engineer, Anil-Mont would encounter creepy scenes from time to time when he was doing construction work outside.
That is an almost open secret among "lay professional" circles such as redundant engineers who are allowed out of the building.
No one knows what the hell it is, just like no one cares about how their implanted organs work.
[To be honest, I have been using Yeguoyuedu recently to read and catch up on new books. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www.yeguoyuedu.com is available for Android and Apple.]
But as long as it doesn't pose a threat, it's not a big deal.
Compared with the fear and horror at the spiritual level, those dangerous clouds that are enough to corrode work clothes are more deadly.
Anil-Mon thought so at first.
Until that day...
"Pattering..."
Anil-Mon quickly washed his face in the specially prepared biting freezing water.
Artificial skin with sufficient adaptive temperature threshold.
This allowed Anil-Mon to quickly cool down his brain, which had been overheated due to excessive energy consumption last night, without causing any damage.
This is a common trick used by young people like him.
After all, a more efficient but expensive coolant would be nice.
But that will make Anil-Mon, who is already unable to make ends meet in terms of many expenses, completely become the prey of those dangerous elements.
At any time, there is no shortage of ruthless hunters who are greedy for life...
They are unable to show their abilities against those dark entities, but they will never have the slightest mercy for their fellow humans.
war……
After washing his face, Anil-Meng silently chewed on this word that seemed cold and gloomy in the local language.
He didn't care about what was happening above his head, which was even further away from the building.
Even in the free related promotional videos, the victory of their army is being reported overwhelmingly.
But Anil-Meng knew that there were more and more monsters twisting and twisting outside the building, and they appeared more and more frequently...
They are no longer all illusions...
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"Ding, job number: GZe2516***, human gene detection was successful, the chip has no abnormalities, and passage is allowed..."
Looking at the thick door that slowly opened with a slight crack following the cold prompt.
Anil, covered in a heavy protective suit, slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.
Dark light spilled in from outside the door.
Vaguely, there seemed to be smoke.
Among the vague smoke and clouds, those cold instruments were shining with complex and obscure blue light.
Anil-Mon slowly walked out of the door.
The protective clothing that originally felt too heavy could now give a being like him a sense of security that was slightly better than nothing.
Everyone knows that if you are like those unlucky guys and face those monsters directly...
That death will be the most merciful ending given to them by fate.
But even so, not many people give up this job.
From birth, they have been trained and built for this established position.
Only when all organisms and all consciousness can fully meet the requirements of this duty can they be allowed to work.
And in this process, the orientation training is not over yet.
They will accept the relevant responsibilities and regulations that are constantly updated and modified, and undergo corresponding training and transformation.
If he triggers the red lines marked as dangerous or no longer follows the limits of those responsibilities, he will lose his established job forever.
Under this dark sky, losing your job means losing everything in most cases...
Looking at the empty and gloomy scene outside, Anil Meng suddenly became energetic.
Now, he needs to go through the redundant roads connecting various buildings to the area he needs to repair.
That is not far away from this - provided that there are no additional changes...
Anil-Mon crawled forward cautiously.
These redundant channels are originally for the passage of related machinery, so at the design level, they appear not to be user-friendly.
In fact, there was originally a redundant road that directly linked to the area Anil-Mon needed to go.
But it was damaged before.
Based on current considerations, the Federation has temporarily shelved the redundant road repair plan.
That redundant road was temporarily frozen.
"Huh...huh..."
After crawling for a while, Anil-Mon had to stop and rest.
His body is enough to carry out continuous high-intensity work, but activities here are not only a drain on the body...
Anil-Mont leaned against the cold wall of the corridor, calming his somewhat rapid breathing.
On the cold instrument inside the protective suit, his various data began to gradually return to the normal range.
And in this gap, through the observation port on the opposite side that was not very intuitive, Anil-Mon could vaguely see the heavy fog in the sky.
That lonely, frozen road suspended in mid-air...
Under the dark sky, it looked like the skinny arms of a dying old man, stretching feebly in a certain direction...
At this moment, the fog suddenly became thicker.
This immediately aroused Anil-Mon's vigilance.
Going into the clouds?
No……
Anil-Mont glanced nervously at the instruments in his protective suit. Those cold indicator lights were still glowing blue, symbolizing safety.
Although it's not cozy, at least it won't make you feel nervous.
Abnormalities outside the building always bring about something even more abnormal. Anil-Meng closed his eyes and turned up the protective music in his ears to the maximum.
He doesn't want to get lost in the clouds, he is content with his human identity...
And at this moment, something seemed to be shining red in front of his eyes.
Anil-Meng's heart sank.
The next moment, he seemed to have fallen into the deep sea, and his protective clothing became sticky!
The acute fear made Anil Meng suddenly open his eyes.
Then, he saw two "stars" above the fog...
Then, there was a shocking sound like a thunderstorm:
"There is actually one left..."
This chapter has been completed!