When the swing was finished, Wang Jun confirmed with him again, and then all the structural plants in the secret base were rapidly decomposing, turning into rattan or floating flowers.
Green rattan outlines a huge oval portal.
The swing, Wang Jun, and the three sleeping people did not have to move. The floor turned into rattan tracks, sending them into the portal.
Suddenly, the environment changed, and Wang Jun and Swing returned to the fifth underground floor of the Red Umbrella Company's technology building.
Puff puff!
Yu Qiang, Chen Yu, and Sina landed at the same time.
The sick girl Sina was like a frightened kitten, with her eyelashes beating continuously and her eyes suddenly opening.
Wang Jun saw that her eyes were full of confusion, and in the depths of the confusion there was a familiar light, mixed with the aura of Chen Yangmei.
It turned out that Mr. Chen had tampered with it...Wang Jun knew it in his heart and glanced at the swing without leaving any trace.
"Where are we?" The person asking was not Sina, but Chen Yu.
Sina suffers from social phobia and generally likes to remain silent.
Chen Yu is different. He is enthusiastic and outgoing and likes to speak his mind directly.
Wang Jun didn't know what Chen Yangmei was doing, so he asked, "Don't you remember?"
Wang Jun observed the eyes of Sina and Chen Yu. He found that the two of them were looking at the swing, but they didn't feel surprised, as if the swing was a member of their team.
With a rough guess in mind, Wang Jun walked up to Yu Qiang's side in three or two steps, raised his feet, and the slightly muddy soles of his boots hung just in front of Yu Qiang's face.
"Are you awake already? Still pretending to sleep here."
As he spoke, Wang Jun's feet fell straight down.
Yu Qiang rolled three times in a row, Ma Liu got up, and said with a smile: "I was just observing the surrounding situation and trying to figure out why I fell asleep."
"You don't remember anything either?" Wang Jun raised his eyebrows and asked the question again.
Yu Qiang shook his head bitterly, "I do remember that after a series of battles, we walked to the fifth floor underground and found a laboratory where we seemed to smell some kind of special gas."
Wang Jun glanced at it and asked: "Is it the same for you two?"
Sina nodded and hummed softly.
Chen Yudao: "It's almost the same. It's basically the same process, but I always feel that something is wrong. Where are you, Brother Jun?"
Wang Jun shook his head and looked at the swing, only to see the swing smile slyly and blink his eyes.
Obviously, Swing knows the inside story.
The three people's eyes looked at the swing at the same time. Chen Yu smiled familiarly and scolded: "You brat, are you ogling the captain?"
"No, no, let's leave quickly." Zhuqian has a simple heart and is not good at lying, so he turned his head away for help.
"Go, where are you going? Are you just dreaming? This floor is so big, and there are all kinds of plants camouflaging it. It's hard to tell the way. Who knows where the next safety door is." Yu Qiang smacked his lips.
Swing twitched the corners of his mouth and snorted arrogantly, "Who said I didn't know?"
Immediately afterwards, he came to Wang Jun's side in two or three small steps, stood on tiptoes, and put his mouth close to Wang Jun's ear:
"I have lived down here for a long time. There are vegetation planted with my ability everywhere. As long as they exist, it is equivalent to having a pair of my eyes. Big brother believes in me. If you follow me, you will reach the bottom very quickly.
There are a lot of things on the bottom floor that I don’t recognize. I heard they are very powerful. They all seem to be historical relics.”
Wang Jun nodded and lightly tapped the swing's shoulder with his palm, "I understand, please lead the way."
Hearing this, Yu Qiang opened his mouth wide, "Isn't it right? If we let a little devil like him lead the way, I'm afraid we won't be able to go back in this life."
Wang Jun rolled his eyes and glanced at Yu Qiang. Yu Qiang suddenly fell silent, his face full of innocence, and he put on an expression of "We will never talk anymore".
On the subsequent journey, the swing proved its worth with its strength.
Minus 5 floors underground, Minus 6 floors underground, Minus 7 floors underground, Minus 8 floors underground, Minus 9 floors underground...
Each layer is much larger than the previous one, growing according to geometric magnification, and the terrain becomes more complex with each lower layer. It is not just like an ordinary laboratory, some areas even simulate natural ecology.
Hilly areas, mountain snowfields, swamps and dense forests, active volcanic craters about to erupt, long-abandoned human cities...
There are various types of terrain, but they have the same characteristics. They are complex enough that even employees who have been working here for many years are likely to get lost, let alone those who are here for the first time.
However, the swing leads the way very accurately, as if you are visiting your own back garden.
Well, this is his back garden. The swing has lost its freedom since birth. After Chen Yangmei took over, he became deeply aware of the value hidden in his body, which would lead to abyssal waves and sky-breaking storms.
After staying in a small room for more than 10 years, even an adult is likely to go crazy. How can it be possible to cultivate a healthy and kind boy?
As the saying goes: If God closes one of your doors, he will definitely open another window.
Most people only complain that windows are small, but they never think that neither the door nor the window will come towards you and let you pass.
It always requires your efforts, but those who walk through the door may need less effort, while those who climb in through the window will have a more difficult start.
But the scenery behind the doors and windows will be a dream you never want to forget, and it is also the pursuit of all living beings for most of their lives.
The swing lost the door of freedom and gained its own window - the power to perceive and control plants.
This gift of fate is both a gift and a price.
Swing succeeded in leading the way and led the team to break through the last security door. Behind the door was the 10th underground floor.
He breathed a sigh of relief, touched his chest repeatedly with his palms, and couldn't help but clenched his fists tightly, like a child in kindergarten who got a little red flower for the first time.
Being able to walk freely is very refreshing.
As he measured the past step by step and watched the familiar scenes, an unforgettable figure flashed through his mind.
Just as everyone walked into the safety door, Swing suddenly held on to the door frame, lowered his head and began to sob.
Chen Yu, Yu Qiang and Sina turned to look.
Wang Jun took the first step to block the sight of the three people, and said with a smile: "Swing and I have something to say, you go ahead and explore first, don't go too far."
Yu Qiang nodded and showed his thumb, "Understood!"
The three of them walked more than 20 meters and disappeared around the corner not far away.
Wang Jun turned around and burst into tears when he saw the swing.
"I miss my benefactor so much, so much." Shuqiu hugged himself with both hands, not hugging himself, but the white coat he was wearing.
Young people don’t know what it’s like to be sad? It’s just that it’s not the time to be sad!
He may have met his parents when he was born, but he was under one year old at that time and his memory is too vague.
In Zhuoqian's heart, Chen Yangmei is both father and mother, and also a mentor on the road of life, guiding him not to take the wrong path.
I was so sad that I couldn't speak, and there was only the sound of Swing's swallowing in the air.