Approaching the camp, Kun suddenly shuddered. He quietly approached Hathaway and said softly: "Why am I a little scared...Don't you think this camp is a little weird?"
"I have already seen several people from the Federation. Let's see Chu Jungui first."
Kun calmed down and followed Hathaway towards the camp.
There is only a low wall around the camp, which is obviously not for defense, but is used to mark the boundary. The real defense facilities are the guard towers and turrets deployed on top of tall buildings.
The group walked into the camp gate and stepped onto a wide and smooth road. There were many explorers on the road, most of them coming and going in a hurry.
An explorer passed by several people, suddenly stopped and said hello: "Sir Hathaway, General Kun, are you coming in too?"
Kun nodded and exchanged a few words to deal with it. This was an explorer from the Federation, one of the lowest-level batch, and he was just cannon fodder in the real dream. So Kun just recorded his basic information and knew that there was such a person in the Federation.
That's all.
After saying hello, the explorer seemed to notice that Kun and Hathaway were not interested in in-depth communication, so he smiled and left on his own.
But when he finally laughed, one corner of his mouth suddenly dropped, as if all the muscles, skin and tendons were loosened. At this moment, his face suddenly had a translucent waxy texture, as if it was covered with
Specimens preserved for many years without preservatives.
This was really scary, and Kun almost flew back. The explorer seemed to realize something. He pulled his facial muscles a few times, then pulled back the fallen corner of his mouth, and the waxy texture on his face disappeared.
He became a normal person again. He bowed apologetically and left in a hurry.
Kun looked at his back and was speechless for a long time.
At this time, Hathaway patted him on the shoulder and asked: "What's wrong with you? Are you standing there in a daze?"
Kun forced a smile and said: "That person just now..." Kun observed Hathaway's expression and found that she looked confused, so he temporarily changed his words: "...I know him."
"Memorizing the explorer's information is the most basic requirement." Hathaway obviously did not think that Kun really knew the explorer.
The two men followed the explorer who led the way for a while, and finally stopped in front of a tall building. He greeted the guard at the door, asked a few questions, and then came back and said, "It's no coincidence that Marshal Chu is not here.
But he should be back soon, you can wait in the lounge for a while. I still have a mission and can't accompany you."
Next, a guard came over, took Hathaway and Kun into the building, went to the lounge on the second floor, and then exited. Before leaving, he said: "Master Kaitian heard that you two have arrived, and he is very
I'm happy. I'll meet you soon after he finishes the experiment he's doing."
After hearing Kai Tian, Hathaway's expression relaxed. Although Kun didn't know who Kai Tian was, he seemed to be familiar with Hathaway, and his worried heart was relieved a lot.
The tension disappeared and Kun was in the mood to look around.
The lounge is very spacious, with milky white as the main tone, and a hundred-meter-long floor-to-ceiling curved window forms the main landscape. Outside the window is the turbulent sea, with dense clouds in the sky, and a few rays of sunlight pierce the clouds and fall on the sea, like a paradise.
The falling light. Except for the area illuminated by the sun, the other parts of the sea are gloomy, and the distance is hidden in darkness. Only the slowly undulating huge waves show the terror of the sea.
There is no sea outside the camp, not only around the camp, but also in the real dreams that have been proven. The scenery from this floor-to-ceiling window is completely indistinguishable from real to fake. When the waves of the sea surge, the glass will vibrate slightly, and the sea will be flooded with water.
The white foam that rises rises and falls, no one is the same.
Kun naturally has a good eye. After looking at it for a while, he found that the surging waves of the sea were not repeated at all, and even the local details were not similar. The foam on the sea surface could be magnified many times. Kun used his eyesight to see the sea scenery.
It was magnified hundreds of times, and even when the original bubbles as small as grains of sand were clearly visible, there was no blur or jagged edges. So Kun understood that the sea view could still be enlarged, but now it was him
The limits of vision.
In reality, humans can also build similar landscape windows, but the cost is huge and not something ordinary rich people can afford. But this is a real dream, a place where everything needs to be built from scratch. In just over a month, just
Thousands of people, even if they are all geniuses, work tirelessly. According to common sense, it is impossible to create such a floor-to-ceiling window with a landscape.
Kun admired and looked at other facilities.
The decoration of the lounge is simple and elegant, and it is the work of a master, and there is no problem with the aesthetics.
Kun threw himself on the sofa and said, "How did that guy Chu Jungui do this? Is it possible that the flow of time inside and outside is different?"
"Can't we just ask him directly when he comes?" Hathaway's response was a little cold.
"That's right." Kun picked up a piece of fruit, looked at it, and put it back.
At this time, the door of the lounge room opened, and a tall and elegant woman walked in, holding a tray in her hand. On the tray was a bottle of wine, two wine glasses and two portions of fruit. She walked elegantly to the table and placed the wine glasses and
Fruit, poured a glass of wine into two wine glasses, turned around and left.
Kun picked up a glass and shook it. Just when he was about to take a whiff, he suddenly saw that the wine was extremely viscous, and the liquid remaining on the wall of the glass was dark red, flowing down bit by bit, like blood!
Kun was horrified. When he looked carefully, all the strange phenomena had disappeared. The wine in the cup was slightly light and thin in color and exuded a light aroma. It was clearly the top quality wine.
Kun wondered if he was too tired and was always hallucinating. Just as he was thinking this, a strong smell of blood suddenly came out of the wine glass, which made his stomach tighten and almost vomited.
The smell of blood suddenly appeared and disappeared suddenly. When Kun wanted to confirm, there was only a faint aroma left in the wine glass. But now when he smelled the aroma of wine, Kun only felt nauseous.
Hallucinations occurred one after another, and Kun vaguely felt that this was not a coincidence. He held the wine glass, pretended to be nonchalant, and walked towards Hathaway.
Hathaway's expression was normal, and she didn't seem to notice anything strange at all. At this moment, she was standing in front of an oil painting, quietly admiring it. What she was looking at was a sunset in the sea, and the afterglow dyed half of the sea red, as if it were burning. But
At the edge of the picture, darkness is approaching. The burning sea is in sharp contrast to the endless darkness.
Kun noticed that while Hathaway was looking at the painting, her hand was stroking the wall beside the painting. This action was a bit unnatural, but the wall that Hathaway touched with her fingertips was white and there was nothing there.
Kun didn't know that in Hathaway's eyes at this moment, there was a small crack in the wall, and blood was seeping out.