"Across the wall is the quarantine area, plus an underground fighting arena."
At this time, Baoyan could see nothing except the white wall, but Ronan was different. His soul body had passed through the wall, going in and out countless times. He probably knew the layout inside better than the designer.
Come clearly.
Combining the previously obtained intelligence, he explained to Baoyan: "Originally, no other arrangements were allowed in the isolation area except for monitoring and defense systems. However, in order to ensure the site area and viewing effect, the building management still made modifications and occupied
part of the outer area.
"This also forms a twilight zone. The gangsters in the recycling layer can interact with the gamblers in the world above. One side pays money and the other side pays manpower. Jack is one of the actual controllers of this twilight zone. Here
It’s his lair and his cornucopia.”
Baoyan didn't ask for details anymore. As a man who often goes to and from underground fighting arenas, he even knows the doorways inside much better than Ronan. The manager of the building should be the banker, and the only way to get in the current situation is through here.
In a credit authority society, intangible credit is transformed into tangible wealth.
But he didn't care about this at all. He was only interested in how to catch Jack: "Jack is in the fighting arena, right? How do we get in? How to forcefully break out a passage?"
Rock blasting is really a bit eager to try.
"This is originally a passage for emergency evacuation. It is designed to be opened only from the inside." Ronan asked Mo Mo to flap his wings to wake up this violent guy. The problem was, it had no effect at all.
"Hoho, you better be more direct, it's up to me."
"No, wait, wait a few more seconds."
Before Ronan finished speaking, the white wall in front of him slid open to one side, and the inner steel plate slid in the opposite direction, revealing the cold metal wall. However, this wall also cracked from the middle, revealing
A dimly lit corridor.
The three layers of protection, especially the last layer of super-strength alloy wall that was ten centimeters thick, made the rock blast silent for a while and never mentioned the violent opening of the road again.
As for the corridor in front of you, it is not too long. You can see the bottom at a glance from this end. The door on the other side is half open, with stronger light coming through and noisy sounds coming in. Obviously, there is someone in the underground fighting arena outside.
location.
However, Baoyan looked at his feet first. In the corridor, he saw a figure sitting down. His identity was unknown. He turned around and quickly discovered that there was a password disk above the man's head, and the corresponding screen displayed the words "Open successfully".
"Your... spy?"
Baoyan quickly corrected this absurd idea, but the next guess could only be more absurd for him: "Don't say that you controlled this guy through the wall and asked him to open the door?
"
Hit the target!
Speaking of which, the effect of hypnosis combined with the "fishing method" of the human-faced spider is really good.
Ronan just smiled through his six ears, maintaining a sense of mystery, and signaled Baoyan to close the emergency passage. This place must be connected to the control room. Although it cannot be hidden for too long, it may be hidden for as long as it takes.
How much?
"Hell, this is more than just spirit possession... it's some kind of ability blessing. In fact, you can let the crow have some of your abilities, right? Do you have wizard blood? Or are you from a secret sect?"
Baoyan's ideas were getting more and more outrageous. Ronan was really worried that words like "out of body body" would come out of his mouth, so he could only interrupt him again: "Speed up, there is a high chance that Jack will only take
Transit here. The quarantine area cannot enter the commercial area of Deshang Building, but there is a direct passage to the upper city."
Baoyan immediately shut up, cleaned up the scene briefly, and walked out of the corridor.
Outside is a circular corridor with a very obvious curvature, which makes people feel that the space is indeed limited. The operators here have indeed used the space to the limit. On the wall on the concave side, there are curved wall projections at three and five intervals.
What is presented are all wonderful scenes on the fighting field.
"As expected, they are all children."
Baoyan frowned. He was a professional, and he felt bad about the various pictures presented above: "I have certain fighting skills, but they are all fierce and ruthless. This is going to cost people's lives!"
Many of the knockout scenes edited on the screen involve amputating hands or legs, or hitting vital points. In the adult fighting world, Bakuyan wouldn’t even blink his eyes for such things, but the two sides fighting on the screen looked arbitrary.
None of them are over fifteen years old, which is Ronan's average age.
A bunch of half-grown children, ruthless and ruthless, do they really know what it means?
Judging from the fierce look in their eyes, many of them knew it, and this kind of distorted thinking brought out feelings that made people even more uncomfortable.
At this time, footsteps were heard from both sides of the corridor. According to Baoyan's wishes, he just went up to it. But Ronan motioned Baoyan to go to the other side, to a room with a thick curtain at the door.
Baoyan thought it was the corridor leading to the fighting arena, but when he came in, he found that it seemed to be a lounge with a very simple layout. There were only wardrobes and benches. Further inside, there was the corridor leading to the fighting arena.
At this time, there was already a person in the lounge, wearing fighting shorts, bare upper body, no shoes, a towel on his head, his face drooping, as if he was recharging his energy.
He should be the next contestant to appear. He has no coach or friends around him. He is alone, cold and gloomy. He has no reaction at all to the big guy Bakuyan who suddenly barged in.
Baoyan was a little stunned, and then he discovered that the room was actually very noisy. There was also a display screen in the lounge, but it was smaller than the one outside. The sound played outside was very loud, which made people doubt whether this lounge could
What role does it play?
At this time, the display screen just jumped to a new screen.
"Look, Jack!"
Ronan reminded Baoyan to pay attention, and both of them cheered up, but soon discovered that this was still just a video clip.
At that time, Jack was wearing a referee uniform and a bow tie. His body was upright, and he moved and retreated in a measured manner. Except for the scar on his face, which was a bit annoying, he looked like an aristocratic butler, more than a referee. It is no wonder that he presided over the game, the referee game.
will be so popular.
"This one is pretty good."
Bao Yan commented with a professional eye: "The tall and lanky one has a solid foundation and measured shots. He is a very good control player... Wait a minute, this editing is wrong."
The shots chosen by the editor in this round are all scenes of the tall and lanky kid being praised by Bao Yan, slowing down, dodging, and making detours. They are completely different from the previous scenes of fierce fighting.
Such lens language should be implying something.
Ronan found that the player who had been lowering his head was raising his face and staring at the screen. Under the towel, his thin and pale cheek was exposed. He was surprisingly calm, and he still ignored the rock explosion on one side.
pay attention.
Inexplicably, the human-faced spider, which had been controlled by Ronan, was a little disturbed.