Ai Luogensi opened the way, and the group of people filed in, leaving the fatal "ticking" sound behind them.
Zhen Cheng turned on her mobile phone for lighting with one hand and held Sister A's back hem with the other so that she would not be accidentally separated in case of emergencies.
Both of them are strong men who have the ability to solve problems on their own, although their methods are completely different. When the two get together, Zhen Cheng feels that he can solve any problem.
Cai Pixiu, who was further behind, tightly held the loose skirt of Zhen Cheng's Hanfu. She was frightened.
It's not that the little loli is claustrophobic, but that almost at the same time that everyone stepped into Zhen Cheng's path, the level of "leakage of paint" in the funnel-shaped crypt suddenly skyrocketed.
Within a few seconds, the deadly ingredient that would only drop a drop in five or six seconds at first accelerated into a drizzle in almost the blink of an eye.
And when she jumped into the first shaft, the sound behind her already sounded like a small waterfall.
Due to his professionalism, Cai Pixiu has seen countless ghosts in his life, at least far more than Zhen Cheng has seen. Many of them are more powerful, more exaggerated, and so grand that they make people feel despair and will not want them at all.
To fight.
Well, such as [original image].
But she has never encountered such a strange paradox as today.
This thing gave her the feeling of a seasoned hunter, following behind step by step, playing with its prey.
If she hadn't understood the basic laws of paradox, she would have even suspected that this weird thing called "Perverse Color Blindness" was just incidentally destroying the world beneath her feet.
Its real purpose is to lie dormant here for thousands or tens of thousands of years, just waiting for the day when the predetermined prey comes to your doorstep.
When she thought of this, the little Loli couldn't help but stand on end. She even suspected that she had awakened the talent required for the "genius deduction method" and could sense that her guess was correct.
This paradox always appears at the "right" time, forcing them to move forward and forward again... It seems that it has really been following their footsteps...
Or, this is a killing game that was carefully designed by Lamarck Games. In order to eliminate the virus from the established game rules, the person named "Blood Candle Castle Archeology Department" often shuttles freely through the system to seize information and information.
Hidden virus.
But she understands the paradox. She knows that Lamarckian games can be manipulated by God to a certain extent, but the paradox cannot be manipulated by humans.
These paradoxes are like the most lawless thugs in the universe. They may be eliminated if certain conditions are met, but there is absolutely no order or rules that can tame them.
Except for the elusive and strange rules that they each determine.
This kind of wanton behavior, this kind of willful madness, is simply like... [The Poet of Murder].
With the little Lolita's teleportation magic skills, she was able to teleport herself away at the critical moment, and she even had time to take the school girls and her two souls with her.
But she couldn't bear to give up the credits... She couldn't give up every penny even if she risked her life!
The two worst rookie candidates were crowded together at the end of the line, looking back in horror from time to time, as if if they didn't look back even once, they would miss the last chance to avoid the surging paint.
The length of the vent is a bit exaggerated. After the first dozen meters, there is a three-meter-high shaft passage leading to the lower level. The passage after that is more spacious, but the similar step-like downward process has continued over and over again.
More than a dozen times.
Zhen Cheng made an inaccurate estimate in his mind, and found that they had descended at least more than thirty floors. This was already three times the depth of an ordinary nuclear-proof shelter.
This even made her have a little doubt about her previous speculation. Judging from the conditions on the surface, humans in this world should not have enough time to build such a large-scale project after discovering the disaster.
Or, there is a more reasonable possibility, that is, "some people" have "predicted" the coming disaster before discovering that the paradox is coming.
Although similar scammers exist every day, after experiencing the two sets of murals in the Skarry Underground Palace and the triangular shelter here, Zhen Cheng can almost confirm that the "prophecy" is a fact.
The real point is whether the person with the "true prophecy" can be distinguished from the countless liars and be trusted.
Of course, there is another explanation, that is, the underground facility they are heading to originally existed, and has nothing to do with the paradox and the doomsday. It is just because the doomsday is coming, and because the right time and place happened to be regarded as people's final escape route.
In any case, the only way to determine what the truth is is to go and see for yourself.
As for the direction of travel, the subtle angle differences in each section of the passage have made it impossible to judge. And there is no point in trying to understand the direction, because she can't remember the situation on the ground, and she doesn't know her purpose.
Where exactly is the earth?
Anyway, there is only one way, just go down.
Under the double pressure of the deadly threats that follow them and the dark, narrow and seemingly endless underground tunnels, the two newcomers have already reached the brink of collapse.
Compared with fatal landslides, terrifying floods, and dangerous earthquakes, this kind of irregular threat is the most psychologically stressful.
In a civilization with relatively advanced science, people have the most basic understanding of gravity, engineering, fluid mechanics, etc. They also have basic preparations for natural disasters that may occur underground.
In this way, people can tighten the string when performing more dangerous activities or passing through more dangerous areas, and relax themselves in the opposite situation.
But [Perverse Color Blindness], which talks and goes and goes as fast as it goes and goes as slow as it goes, does not follow these principles. When faced with it, even if you don’t want to, you can’t relax for a second.
Tense spirit.
Zhen Cheng understands this desperate fear, so...
boom!
After the group of people had been walking forward for more than ten minutes, a heavy roar came from far above, and the surrounding soil seemed to be shaking slightly.
This was Zhen Cheng's design. She asked Sister A to use a timing device to completely blow up the underground shelter behind her, and used thick soil and rock layers to prevent the possibility of the deadly paint continuing to penetrate and pursue.
Whether she starts with rational reasoning or her own "genius deductive method" that has yet to be traced, Zhen Cheng believes that the next exploration will most likely involve big trouble.
She never forgot that this was not an "archaeological operation" in the traditional sense. They were in a Lamarckian game, a death game with rules, goals, and challenges.
There is no Lamarck game in the world that can be played smoothly and safely without taking risks.
In this case, it is imperative to block the untimely bomb-like [Perverse Color Blindness] behind us without leaving any escape route. Even so, it may not be possible to completely solve the hidden danger behind it.