Zhang Ming pushed hard for a while, but the door didn't move at all. After thinking about it carefully, he gave up using brute force.
"It looks like a fallout shelter. The door is so thick that it can be used to defend against nuclear bombs."
The method of using the Ax of the Abyss to chop down the door is really stupid and laborious.
He couldn't help but joke: "Little secretary, how about I send you in? You help me open the door from the inside. Shimama used to do this job, but now it is paralyzed from exhaustion, and I'm afraid it won't be able to do it."<
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Xiao Gourd was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Zhang Ming to be so thick-skinned. He couldn't help but said quietly: "It's okay for you to throw me in. But let me tell you in advance that I have very little strength and can only pick up about 50 kilograms of objects."
And I don't have the ability of 'Eye of Space and Time'. I like bright places, but my vision is not good in such places...】
"Is it true?"
[Okay, human, to be honest, I am a little afraid of dark environments, please...please don’t throw me away!]
"Haha, if you tell the truth earlier, I won't lose you."
Master Shimama sat up in shock while dying of illness in her backpack, trembling slightly: "Are you too focused on sex and not on friends? You should throw her out to temper her courage!"
"How about you, Lord Shimama, come?"
The distance behind the target, 10 days of communication time, consumes about 1 point of World Source - although it is too expensive, bad, the snake people civilization volunteered to bear the cost, and directly gave Gong Jie 20 units of World Source
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The dim golden light bloomed instantly, briefly scaring the opponent, but it also stirred up a hornet's nest, and even more shadowy things were gathering in that direction.
Can’t eat it?
The impact on Gaia's consciousness is actually small. Just like humans, it will regress and metabolize very quickly.
I wasted no time and twisted the valve several times. Finally, before it reached the end, I pulled my arm back from the continuous point in space.
When I was young, the sunlight inside completely disappeared.
The sound of "rumbling" spread far and wide in that quiet little continent.
[Theoretically, the temperature inside that small continent will be the same as that of sea water.]
It's just a pity that there is no response.
That scene was quite scary.
"Oh, life is not like that. What you get is the worst."
Zhang Ming looked in the mirror, and for some reason he felt that neither himself nor the gourd in front of him looked weird and sinister.
The principle is quite complicated. As long as the Gaia consciousness of the earth is separated into a large unity, it will not be able to create communicators.
There is nothing that cannot be explored in that corridor of pure mirrors. I think that my ability to save my life is excellent, and I can go deeper.
"If you die in some incredible way, they can think of a solution on their own, or jump to another place." Zhang Ming laughed at himself and turned on the flashlight, "Whatever you find will be in the earphones."
Report to them that the instruments in the backpack will also automatically send data, right?"
"The temperature seems to have dropped a few degrees...is it because we are on the ground?"
It's just a pity that even after all the hard work and little preparation, the shadow beast finally broke through the defense line.
The decaying smell was like sulfuric acid, and it actually corroded some of the surrounding metal doors.
That hand passed directly through the thick door and retreated into the room.
The sharp teeth came into contact with the petrified skin, making a sharp "gurgle" sound.
"Hey, did they hear that?"
"If they are in trouble, do they need help?" I uttered a spiritual message and spread it along the mirror corridor to the interior of Xiaolu.
"Hey, my buddy has turned into stone, he can always bite you, right?"
The air sucked into the lungs is so comfortable.
If we can find a living person, the worst is natural, and even exploration is necessary.
"It's the same without 'King Kong'. If you find it's satisfying, you'll come back."
"In the Shangyanjiao clan, the bow has a golden name. Are there any living creatures in your land?"
Zhang Ming's pupils narrowed and he saw a very strange corridor. From the walls to the floor to the ceiling, they were all covered with shiny mirrors!
Even if it is just a little bit of sunlight that has passed through and receded, it will be reflected in a few mirrors and the corridor will be illuminated brightly.
Suddenly, I sensed something.
Zhang Ming took a deep breath, lowered his attention, and walked up. The sound of "ta-ta-ta-ta" footsteps made the silence in the corridor turbid.
The call charges are calculated based on the distance of the call.
The staff at the front desk felt numb after what I said, but they still had a way to praise him. He gave up and you are still trying to figure it out. If you can only consider the worst option...
The smelly stone closed its mouth. It was really tired, otherwise it would have to volunteer.
However, at the last moment, something cold and sticky stuck under the hand I passed through.
I soon realized that it was a common defense mechanism. The reason why this civilization abandoned the surface was because the surface had that common defense mechanism.
To be on the safe side, I will have to go back in about two hours.
What's more, deep in my heart, I once again had this strange feeling similar to "disreality syndrome" without any pleasure.
The operator in the headset said: "Mr. Zhang, what if you come back first and explore again tomorrow? You can't make a worse armor with a light barrier inside. The protective capabilities of that armor should be wrong."<
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The back is getting whiter and whiter, as if there is no layer of gray-white mist, shrouding it for seven weeks, and only a flashlight is emitting a powerful light.
Gong Jie frowned. These white qi seemed to have two different infectious abilities and unique psychological temptations. If left unchecked, it would seem to turn me into a "shadow beast".
It is a civilization communicator produced by using the power of world consciousness to communicate across dimensions.
Gong Jie noticed that the monster was licking the flesh under her arm with its tongue, rolled her eyes, and activated the "Stoneskin Gland" ability.
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I asked Hulu and Shimama, and we both heard it.
After all, mankind has given birth to a transcendent person, if we can be stingy with the money.
Zhang Ming smelled a rotten smell, probably because it had been ventilated for a long time.
Even deep in my heart, I had a long-lost passion and fascinating unknown, like a mysterious veil in the moonlight, waiting for me to uncover it.
The red light in Zhang Ming's eyes flashed, and he instantly saw the internal structure of the door clearly. He pondered it in his mind for a while, but it was too simple.
As the sunlight shone into the room, the monster that was originally hiding outside suddenly disappeared without a trace.
On the contrary, after being exposed to the sun, I felt a sense of loss and loss.
With a hard push, the small metal door was pushed open.
The staff at the front quickly recorded: [According to the instrument display, the surrounding temperature has dropped by 2.3 degrees, and the visibility in the netherworld has decreased slightly. The eyesight of ordinary people can only see about 1-2 meters around.]
Due to the effects of coagulation, regeneration, and adamantine, the white gas gradually dissipated about a minute ago, and the wound was basically recovered.
But it must be treated with darkness in time. If the pollution is slight, the abnormality can be restored again.
Zhang Ming took a deep breath and looked at the time. It was now two o'clock in the morning, the sun was gradually heading west, and the sunlight was still strong.
"I heard it, please give instructions!"
"They can't learn from the defensive method that uses mirror reflection, because it must have been used before."
The more complicated and rough things are, the more difficult and harmful they are. This is true no matter which civilization it is placed in.
Then he took a deep breath, stretched out a hand, and reached a certain continuous point in the space.
After walking a few steps back, I heard a suppressed cry, faint, pattering, and not a bit miserable.
So, I took out a gas mask from my backpack and put it on my head.
"You have to retreat into the mirror corridor now. It's white outside. You know it's not that long, and the electromagnetic waves should be isolated. So you can only communicate through the current method."
But it is difficult to be able to do it, and it is difficult to be able to do it. Nowadays, there is only one person with low authority on the earth, Zhang Ming; if Zhang Ming dies, another one will be created on the earth.
As a result, at the last moment, a row of sharp teeth bit my left arm. The force was extremely small, like the crushing force of a 10,000-ton hydraulic press. It bit through the protective clothing produced in the human laboratory in an instant!
Producing about 5 communicators every year will have a small impact. If you want less, you will have to spend "World Source".
The shadow beast in the white and dark environment is extremely weak and its bite force is amazing.
I saw hundreds of tooth marks appearing under the petrified arm. They were densely packed and emitted white air under the sunlight.
Maybe it’s because the intense life has lasted too long and a little spiritual stimulation is needed.
"Do you have any good intentions? I just happened to pass by here."
Suddenly, the seven mirrors around the corridor reflected countless flashlights and countless mirror effects of myself.
Before being mentally prepared, Zhang Ming picked up a random communicator that didn't look like a leaf and wore it under his ear.
"Yes, please keep the headphones on."
Zhang Ming swallowed, grabbed a valve-shaped object, and twisted it several times.
Zhang Ming bared his teeth, endured the excruciating pain, and cursed in his mind: "You just bite the stone, right? I have to use the stone to burst your belly before I retreat!"
Zhang Ming activated the ability of "Stone Skin Gland" to turn himself into stone and reduce the hatred of monsters.
"Something happens. You have to be quarantined before you go back. It's better to explore less at once."
In addition, using that kind of communication consumes the low-level energy of the "source of the world".
The feeling was not too wonderful, as if it was being caressed by a piece of icy hot asphalt - maybe the monster was wondering why an arm of intelligent life suddenly appeared on its territory.
