Deng Chun’s consciousness unexpectedly survived.
His vision was still dark, but his ears were still filled with the noise of howling wind and dust. His body also felt like it was being hit, as if it was being blown around, and it rolled a few times on the ground.
I once thought that the shattered body was still there, seemingly still intact, but the previously terrifying swelling and weight-bearing feeling had been reduced a lot - maybe it had been broken and put back together again, and the injected dark gold fluid had been drained out.
The reason for such random thoughts is that Deng Chun is very confused about his own state:
not dead……
If you "die", everything will be simple - lose consciousness for an instant, then wake up and return to the bedroom scene, whether in the game or in reality.
But what's the point of being like this now?
His face was definitely still covered with a mask, possibly a double layer, but the constant gurgling noise of the two masks wrestling with each other had disappeared.
Most importantly, the sighs and groans in his ears also stopped, seeming to have been completely drowned out by the howling storm, which gave him a rare sense of tranquility.
However, the field of vision is still dim. Although the light perception is getting stronger little by little, the surrounding situation is still unclear.
Unable to look outside, Deng Chun tried to check the system prompts.
He actually succeeded.
On the information center interface, under the branch of world tasks, a "completed" evaluation is given, and new information will be presented later:
"A successful escape! You cut off the direct connection with the magnetized puppet Hundun (body-taking version), temporarily escaped the fate of being reduced to an external brain computer, and gained some breathing space.
"However, the threat of infiltration from the real world still exists, and the power of the Fuso Sacred Tree, the Great God Cang, still exists. At the same time, the magnetized puppet Hundun (seized version) also tries to find out its tentacles and search for your traces.
"You need to hide at the edge of the dream and wait for rescue."
What? I remember that I landed on the tarmac, and there was no shelter around me, so I had an unobstructed view. I still remember before the "black screen", although the sunlight was sometimes blocked by dust and sand, it was still pervasive. How could I hide in this situation?
?
Just when it felt ridiculous, the dim vision began to become bright again.
Deng Chun tried to observe his surroundings again, and found that there might be a way: it seemed that the dream game had opened a special sandstorm weather system, which was even more violent than when he fell off the airship. The gray sand covered the sky and covered the sun, even for 100 meters.
The terminal building outside the gate can't be seen clearly. When it does appear, it is just the outline of a lake and cannot be clearly distinguished.
When he jumped off just now, he had a sense of absurdity, and the airship seemed to have really been blown away - at least he couldn't see where it was now.
His rotten jellyfish old father, and his inexplicably annoying "former teammate" Bai Xinyan, have stayed away from him for the time being.
As for the all-pervasive sunlight, that is to say, the power of the Fuso Sacred Tree, as mentioned in the system information, can occasionally open an opening in the increasingly fierce dust storm, but is quickly squeezed out.
Deng Chun saw that one halo after another flashed through the dusty curtain in the sky, but it was difficult to project a clear shadow on the ground.
That's probably the result of sunlight scattering.
Now it seems that the penetration of the dream game by the two Amaterasu cult members has been restricted... Hey, this is in Bancheng! In their base camp! Do you want to be so exaggerated?
Or are there any follow-up methods that the two of them will use?
Also, where are the "searching tentacles" of his old rotten-jellyfish father?
Deng Chun could not help but think wildly, but just as he had realized earlier, it was useless to think too much about matters of this level.
In this case, Deng Chun obeyed the arrangement of the system information and lay obediently on the ground, squinting his eyes and not moving at all except occasionally rolling his eyes.
In my heart, I made up my mind to just spend it like this for now. If the sun really hits me, or if I hear groans and sighs again, it won't be too late to run for my life.
Doesn’t it say in the system information? "Waiting for rescue" - the key here is "
The word "quiet".
Wait, rescue?
Who will come to my rescue?
Do you have that manpower here in Bancheng?
Well, that guy actually stayed in Bancheng for a long time, and even almost ate a nuclear bomb. It's not impossible to have three or five of his subordinates.
But again, what’s the point of doing this in a game?
Could it be that if he ran away here, he could become invisible in the real world under the eyes of his old rotten flesh jellyfish father?
Did you even deceive the True God Pope?
Or people can't be too idle. When they are idle, all kinds of thoughts will come to them. It is inevitable that they will have random thoughts and mood swings.
At this time, Deng Chun was struggling between the contradiction between illusory achievements and real crises. He even thought that maybe his body had been carried to the emergency room and placed next to his old father's operating table, and the incision was being opened.
, realize the connection.
The feeling of weakness and separation in my body now may be a reflection of reality.
Damn, I'm going crazy!
Deng Chun was trembling, both physically and mentally in the dream. At this time, he was looking forward to a ray of sunshine hitting him and forcing him to run.
Even in the pursuit where it is difficult to breathe, it is better than the despair of lying here.
Deng Chun blinked, maybe there was too much dust, and eventually some dust fell into his eyes, causing him to shed tears, and then he couldn't get rid of it.
tidy.
He really didn't understand why, why he would be reduced to such a situation!
Is this destiny?
Crying is actually very energy-consuming, especially when you are devastated by corresponding thoughts.
After all, Deng Chun did not wait for the sunshine that could stimulate him. Instead, he was so exhausted by the barriers of self-torture that he fell into a drowsy sleep.
Maybe he wasn't sleeping, but it was certain that for a while he almost lost consciousness, or at least lost his orderly grasp of time and space.
When he came to his senses again, he was awakened by the scratching sound of the mask on his head again.
tentacle!
The searching tentacles of that rotting jellyfish!
Deng Chun immediately remembered the system information reminder, but his body reaction when he had just woken up was unexpectedly quick, and he pressed down on the layered mask on his face.
In his haste, he couldn't control his power well, and the power was transmitted through the two layers of masks, which actually caused pain to his own face.
Deng Chun couldn't care about this, and subconsciously lifted it again, and the two layers of mask were removed.
Deng Chun was stunned for a moment. He subconsciously took the piece off his hand and held it in front of his eyes for inspection: the basic outline of the mask was exactly the same as that of his white-faced civil servant mask. It still appeared dark gold and looked quite gorgeous.
Other than that, there seems to be nothing else.
No, that's not right!
This mask seems to be twisting and struggling a little bit in the hand. Although it is extremely weak, but if you feel it carefully, it does have the meaning of a "living thing".
The "clucking" sound just now was probably caused by this struggle and the friction between the mask on his face.
Deng Chun thought of the description of "tentacles" in the system mission information.
Perhaps the "tentacles" have already poked out, and the distance is getting closer, so this thing is starting to move.
Deng Chun's first reaction was to throw the mask far away, into the depths of the dust and sand that still covered the sky.
But the shadow caused by the random thoughts just now still played its role after all.
Deng Chun knew that it would be difficult for him to keep lying down and waiting, otherwise he would go crazy!
So, he moved his hands and feet a little to make sure that the body in the dream had the ability to move. Then he decisively slammed the dark gold mask in his hand on the ground, rolled himself, first opened a little distance, and then quickly crawled forward, choosing
The direction is where the terminal building is in my impression.
He didn’t know when the sandstorm in the dream game would stop; nor did he know the relationship between the Amaterasu Order and the “god on earth.”
When will the confrontation between "Ming" and "Ming" end; let alone whether the little subjective initiative I am trying to exert now has any meaning.
He just wants to work hard and do something.
Even if it turns out that his choice is the stupidest in the end, and the result of the stupid choice is death, that is the fate decided by himself...
Even if there is no room for regret at the last moment, it is better than the extreme suffering of self-inflicted internal friction at this time.
As Deng Chun crawled, he thought again:
Maybe I should stop, kneel and kowtow in front of the dust in the sky, and pray for further guidance from the "god on earth".
He almost stopped and crawled for a certain distance. Such thoughts grew in his mind, but were overridden by his next crawling movements, and the cycle continued...
It didn't come true after all.
In this way, Deng Chun crawled one section after another, guessing that the distance would be a hundred or two hundred meters away, but the expected terminal did not appear.
In fact, when he looked up again, the outline of the building that had been vaguely visible before had completely disappeared.
Could it be that he climbed in the wrong direction?
Did you unknowingly take a detour along the way?
So should he continue to climb forward now, or try to make corrections...
He was thinking nervously and a little excited.
There is no doubt that this is the moment when he decides his own destiny.
Finally, Deng Chun made a decision. He stood up carefully, wanting to broaden his horizons and search for the location of the terminal as much as possible.
But just when he stood up and turned his head, he clearly heard the roaring sound of a heavy object coming from the wind.
Deng Chun subconsciously leaned down to avoid it, and then habitually crawled on the ground. However, he raised his head in time and still captured the target...
airship!
He took the private airship that arrived in Bancheng!
That thing I thought was long gone!
This huge thing blew past his head, as if it had been circling around here ever since it was blown away by the sandstorm and never came down.
Sure enough, anything can happen in dreams, it’s really absurd...
This state is fine, as long as you don't let him go back again.
Deng Chun grinned and was about to stand up again when he suddenly froze.
He saw that the dark golden mask that he had fastened to the ground not long ago was right in front, suspended in the wind and sand. The top of it was bathed in sunlight, and under the effect of light scattering, it formed an almost sacred cloak, circled
He had a vague outline, as if he were a god who could judge his fate.
This god was looking down at him, mocking his choices and destiny.
Damn it!
At this moment, the rage in Deng Chun's heart actually outweighed his fear. He roared and jumped up, trying to hit him with his fist.
However, the sacred sunshine cloak shook and easily knocked him to the ground, and at the same time, the sickening and trembling moans came out.
Deng Chun will continue to struggle...
A strange explosion sounded.
A blazing white beam penetrated through the middle of the seemingly sacred cloak, almost skewering him.
Then there was another shot, this time it hit the dark gold mask directly, knocking the "mocking" face away and burning under the high temperature halfway.
Deng Chun was stunned.
After half a second, a very familiar voice sounded: "This magnetized puppet is not good. Is this mission too perfunctory?"
The voice then paused: "Hey, the guy on the ground looks familiar."
At this time, four fully armed exoskeleton armors appeared in front of them through the vast dust. Most of them were top-notch Dark Blue Walker equipment, but there was also a bone material in the middle that looked a bit perfunctory.
This is the person who spoke out.
He walked closer, knelt down to take a closer look, and made a very exaggerated tut-tsk sound: