The surrounding temperature is rising and the light is getting stronger. The dome of the banquet hall seems to have completely lost its meaning, allowing the sunlight to paint a distorted image of the hall on the ground.
This is definitely not a good sign. Perhaps the person from the Amaterasu Order is focusing his attention.
But so what?
Deng Chun continued to run towards the door of the banquet hall, maybe he could only ask to move.
Whether he is the true god of the Amaterasu Order or the Pope, that is not a level he can consider. He only needs to follow the requirements of the task prompt information and complete the task before he is shattered into pieces... and the rest will be left to the gods.
!
The surrounding temperature continued to rise, and this time Deng Chun felt like he had turned into a wax statue, over-expanded, and his stiff and heavy body seemed to be melting rapidly.
It was also at this time that the door of the banquet hall in front opened with a bang. There was no one outside, but a howling storm, wrapped in gray-white sand and dust, came crashing over, blocking the deadly sunlight above the head.
Regardless of what this was and what it symbolized in the dream, Deng Chun roared again, amidst violent choking and coughing, and at an almost ridiculous speed, he crossed the door of the banquet hall and rushed into the dusty room outside.
cloister.
The shaking of the airship was intensifying, as if it was in an unstable flight state. Of course, it could also be that his body in the real world was being tossed around.
The two masks were still rubbing and squeezing on the face, and they both made "clucking" noises. I don't know which one would be unable to bear it and break first...
…Of course, it might be Deng Chun’s face or his entire body that collapsed first.
In his ears, his rotten flesh jellyfish old father was still moaning. What he was saying specifically had become a little unclear. However, there seemed to be some other noises added to it, and there seemed to be more familiar elements, as if
It is the laughter or crying, cursing or whispering of one or more "acquaintances".
These thoughts and perception results are like the dust and sand whizzing around us, whizzing by in the past without any memory.
Deng Chun has entered a state of extreme concentration. No matter how the external environment changes, his remaining brain power and reason are all focused on the road map provided by the smart butler.
Even if he has been captured in a sense, as long as he can still move and as long as the passages on the route map are still passable, he will not stop.
But after all, he still has to observe the environment ahead.
To be honest, there is already a certain deviation between the signs on the road map and what Deng Chun saw, and this deviation is getting bigger and bigger.
In fact, the airship he has seen so far can be described as riddled with holes - but whether it is a "sore" or a "hole", it is always changing between virtual and real.
One second it might have been just a hole for sunlight to shine through; the next second it would be blocked by all-pervasive dust and sand or simply expand further.
The increasingly dazzling sunlight is condescending, making the closed structure of the airship useless; the flying dust and sand are more random, both as a possible destroyer and as capable of magical reshaping at any time.
Amidst the struggle between the endless sunshine and the dust storm, the environment Deng Chun passed through was also dilapidated and patched. It seemed that the layers were built by a clumsy novice, constantly undergoing cyclic operations of smearing and restoring.
This is just what Deng Chun observed. As for how to understand it...
He could only think, or "hope" that it was someone or two of the top experts from the Amaterasu Order, fighting against the "god on earth".
Hopefully, only in this way can his running with a heavy load have a certain value.
The repeated confrontation between the sun and the dust has also brought about a big benefit: that is, the closed route formed by the "authority gate" in front has basically been destroyed, and Deng Chun can focus more on his running...or
Said dragging.
The state of the airship is getting worse at an eye-catching speed. Not only is it riddled with problems, but it is also swaying. Many times the ground has turned into a slope, and if it is not done properly, it may even slip.
go back.
He even had to crawl on the ground, climb and move, to be able to resist the spinning state of the airship.
If it were in the real world, the airship would basically explode directly after such a lot of effort. Perhaps such an experience can only be experienced in a dream game that is as real as it is imaginary.
Not far away, not far away, just a little bit more!
Deng Chun vaguely felt that he had arrived at a relatively familiar location. In fact, he had never been here before, but it was just a little bit similar from the perspective of observing the outside world.
Before breakfast, he saw the scene of Bancheng Airport from the same direction - slightly one to two floors above, as well as Tamagawa Eisuke and his entourage who stopped for a while on the tarmac.
At that time, he noticed the "young man in casual clothes", but how could he have expected that it was someone from the "true God" or the "Pope" who was coming.
From Deng Chun's current location, you can still see a similar scene. It's just that the viewing angle is slightly lower, so you can't get a full view of the terminal.
In addition, the sky outside was not as clear and bright as what he saw in the real world. Instead, it was almost synchronized with the situation inside the airship, and even more violent:
The dust in the sky hit all targets in Deng Chun's field of vision indiscriminately, and also struggled with the diffuse sunlight in every area.
The world is suddenly bright and dim. When the light is bright, the entire dream game world is like a transparent, fragile, and even cracked glass vessel;
Sometimes there is a little bit of continuous integrity.
In such a situation outside, even if he completes the task and runs out, the outcome may not be much better.
But...what the heck!
In this dream game, he just wants to complete the task.
It was also at this moment, when passing by a similar viewing corridor in the morning, that thought came to me again:
What exit should I take? If I break this layer of glass and jump out, wouldn't I be free?
Now, there will no longer be work uniform No. 4 stopping him.
For Deng Chun, the biggest challenge now is no longer chasing the mask - the mask is already on his face anyway. The trouble is only the pressure caused by the continued expansion and weight bearing. If he can quickly pass the level in this way...
The airship was riddled with holes, which gave Deng Chun a little confidence. The glass curtain wall was already in a state of pits, with many gaps for sand and dust to pass in and out. It seemed that as long as an elbow was hit, the small hole would become a big hole.
A shortcut to the outside world.
Deng Chun was extremely decisive now. As soon as his thoughts were clear, his elbow hit the glass curtain wall heavily.
Due to the current weight-bearing state, it is hard to say how powerful this blow was. However, the glass curtain wall seemed to have reached its limit. He pushed his elbow down, and even though it did not explode immediately, there was still an obvious explosion centered on the impact point.
crack.
There seems to be a way!
But why can we only say it seems like?
Because what also cracked at the same time was the tip of his elbow that had just collided with the tempered glass.
The skin was already torn, and a mixture of dark gold and bright red body fluids splashed on the tempered glass, but there was no tendency to blend.
this……
Another blow, and I don't know if it was the glass, the elbow, or his entire body that exploded.
Want to take a gamble?
"If I were you, I wouldn't be so reckless."
The sound of Chi Chi's voice made Deng Chun freeze up. He turned his head to look, but his heavy and swollen body made this simple movement extremely slow.
While he was turning his head, the voice next to him continued in a particularly clear and agile tone: "By the way, your mission is unexpectedly difficult."
Deng Chun breathed heavily, and his thinking, which had entered into a one-line mode to some extent, finally made a slight turn.
He first confirmed that the person who was speaking was, as expected, Bai Xinyan. The woman in the white coat who took the initiative to form a team and then left the team without authorization was still dressed in the same way as before.
, putting his hands in his pockets, feeling incompatible with the current atmosphere where light and dark frequently change and are so tight that they are about to explode.
Deng Chun did not respond immediately. In fact, it was very difficult for him to open his mouth to speak. He could only try his best to let his thoughts and wishes radiate through his eyes.
Now that the situation is like this, even if there is no tacit understanding between the two, Bai Xinyan should understand:
help me!
Bai Xinyan just shrugged: "Don't look at me like that. I can't afford to offend both sides. Of course, it's harder to offend one side... Anyway, I still choose to be neutral."
With that said, Bai Xinyan turned to look at the dark gold and red blood spots on the reinforced glass wall that was on the verge of breaking.
"The True God has really spent money. This may be mixed with a little bit of his own blood... In addition, after you have been blessed, your blood activity is also very impressive. Can you take a sample? I think the sample in this state should be very
It has research value.”
Deng Chun even lost the strength to nod or shake his head.
The wrong move he made just now cost him a lot of energy and possibly more willpower. He is really not in the mood to respond now, so he can only collect his mind and focus on the road map again to avoid being overwhelmed by excessive annoyance.
The defenses that were finally rearranged.
"The fact that you don't refuse proves that you agree, thank you."
Bai Xinyan smiled and took out gloves and corresponding tools from nowhere to deal with the dark gold and red body fluids on the glass curtain wall.
Is it also useful to collect these things in a dream game? In other words, the corresponding analysis was directly done in which laboratory in the dream world?
Deng Wei might be more interested in this kind of thing, if his brain still belongs to him.
Deng Chun used the last bit of useless emotion to form a little bit of emotion, and a strange low laughter seemed to come from the moans and sighs that continued in his ears despite the lake.
Deng Chun's eyes twitched, and then he used his exploded elbow to barely support the reinforced glass curtain wall and continued walking forward.
However, before taking two steps, there was a sudden muffled explosion from the side, followed by another "crash" sound, and the place where the elbow rested was suddenly empty.
Deng Chun's body tilted that way, and his ribs hit the shapeless glass shards that were originally hard but were now just wrapped in a layer of reinforced film.
While twisting and turning, he caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye: Bai Xinyan was still maintaining the posture of collecting blood samples, but there was an exaggerated expression of surprise on her face:
"Oh, so crispy?"
The next moment, the surrounding glass curtain wall collapsed and was pushed outward by Deng Chun's weight. Deng Chun himself was also thrown out.
Deng Chun once again experienced the feeling of free fall.
This position is at least seven to ten meters away from the ground. With his current physical condition, if he hits it like this, the result may be that the elbow he just exerted force will explode - his entire body!
But at this time, he strangely didn't think about the life and death situation at all, he just thought:
Have I finally come out?
The system prompts a "ding" sound, which is completely synchronized with the muffled sound of his body hitting the ground.
At this moment, Deng Chun felt his body explode.
At the same time, the tarmac of Bancheng in front of him, the terminal building not far away and all other landmarks that could prove to be Bancheng Airport, the moment he hit the ground, it was like a sandcastle washed away by the black tide, instantly changed beyond recognition.
.
Deng Chun vaguely felt that he should have also seen the airship... Was it the splashed eyeball that was the last to be absorbed?
The airship rolled in the dust and sand in the sky. It was a violent roll that completely exceeded the safety regulations. I don't know where the strong wind came from, or maybe it was the animation arrangement of the dream game?
The dazzling sunlight still comes through, like a gangrene attached to the bones, announcing its existence at all times.
Then, the vision went dark.
[This chapter is thanks to the additional update from Good Style Alliance (3/3).
There are currently more updates for Dameng (12/18).]