At the Antarctic Virtual Strategic Base, the person in charge was lying on a stretcher and receiving anesthesia. At this time, there were screams of surprise from outside, one after another. It seemed that something great had happened. The person in charge felt
The cold current of anesthetic rushed into his spinal cord, and the nerve block brought a series of lightning-like stings, but his consciousness was still awake for the time being.
"Go and ask what's going on outside!"
"Report to the chief, Major Lu's physical signs are back, he is not dead!"
"What! Okay, great...okay..." The person in charge stared, then lay down slowly for a while, muttering unconsciously: "I, take, take me, the antidote, I'll go out..."
There was another tremor. Half an hour later, the anesthetic in the body of the person in charge had been removed by the antagonist. He covered his head and wore a surgical gown when he felt a group of people in the main control room surrounding Lu Zhengkang's life-saving cabin, tut-tutting in admiration.
.
"This is such a great fate. The brain activity stopped for nearly half an hour, but I can still survive."
"Major Deer is a man who can perform miracles. Such a fighter will not fall down easily before completing his mission."
The person in charge covered his waist with one hand and his head with the other, striding over, "Ask Hongcheng, has Major Lu reached the fifth floor?"
"Here he is, Hongcheng has sensed him."
"That's good, that's good."
Everyone stared at the boy in the survival capsule and wished you all the best.
An invisible ghost flew out of Lu Zhengkang's body and drifted away. He looked back one last time, his eyes as gentle as water, good luck, my love.
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The muffled sound of the waves echoed in the ear canal, like the low hum of a drum slowly rubbing against each other. It was very soothing, but mixed with an unsettling beat. The more I listened to it, the more I felt like someone was talking in the waves, softly.
Whispering, the sea that has buried so many lives and stories must have some unfinished words left behind. If you hear whispers in the sea, or hear whispers in the conch shell, they are the thoughts of the deceased.
Lu Zhengkang's consciousness came back little by little. He felt like he was pressed against the gravel, and his cheeks were painfully pressed.
He slowly stood up and clenched his fists. The vitality of his body disappeared. The originally exciting sense of activity was now only dry, raw, and a little sore.
The body turned into an aggregation of salt. He entered the Nameless Island, and was given another layer of restraints. Which layer is this? The layer of reality and illusion, the layer of time and space, the layer of evil spirits,
There is one layer of the sea, and one layer of the body, which is five layers. How many noos are needed to break away from these and return to the other side?
Lu Zhengkang didn't have many thoughts. He only knew that he had a nightmare. Now that he woke up, he couldn't even remember the scene in the dream.
Looking around, I saw a gray beach with a deep cold air. The waves were a color similar to frosted glass, rolling, and the sea level was not clear. It was covered with a deep, gray-white mist, blending with the sky. The line between sea and sky is here.
Blurred, there is only one illusion: the sky tilts into the sea.
The coastline was fragmented, and there was a rising hillside ahead, leading to the depths of the island. Lu Zhengkang searched for his belongings. He still held the edged hammer tightly in his hand, but the surface was already pitted, as if it had been overcooked.
Long and tender beef bones.
In addition, he also took out a fist-sized bright yellow sparkling pearl from the lapel of the Pope's robe. This was the egg of the Silent Abyss. It seemed that he finally killed the monster.
Lu Zhengkang can feel the salt on his back. He is now like a stone covered with moss. At the core is the bright soul of human beings. This soul is wrapped in a layer of solid living salt. That is his body, and the body
It was wrapped with a layer of dead salt, which was the body of the wordless abyss that he killed.
Saltborn is such a person, born from salt, and players like him are different. They have fallen from light into salt. Perhaps they are a special group of saltborn. In short, he can collect the salt from these creatures on the island.
He gathered the salt and dedicated it to his faith, allowing the dead salt to penetrate deeply into his body and increase his strength.
Lu Zhengkang is now more and more certain that he is in the world of "Salt and Sanctuary".
He trotted along the pale yellow gravel hillside toward the depths of the island. Along the way, the air was dead silent, and there was light fog blocking his sight. Lu Zhengkang arrived at the middle of the hillside. It was higher than the cliffs on the coast, and his field of vision became wider.
aside
There was a stooped figure standing on the cliff. In the game, he was a guide who would give players statues of gods corresponding to their beliefs. Lu Zhengkang walked towards there. As the distance got closer, he could see clearly.
That person's face.
He has white hair and a white beard, and looks like an old KFC grandpa. He is the father of androids, Elijah Kamsky Carnegie.
"Another fool brought to the island," Carnegie sneered. It was not a mockery of Lu Zhengkang, but he did not laugh with any joy at all. Instead, he was familiar with the plot while watching the silent show for the umpteenth time.
Sneered, "This island welcomes anyone to come, but leaving is not that simple."
Lu Zhengkang asked: "Are you the father of bionic man?"
"I can be, but I am not. What you see of me is just a shadow left here, just like the picture played by the projector. To be honest, I pity you, young people, tell me, you have faith
? If you don’t have faith, you can’t survive here.”
"I can have it," Lu Zhengkang replied.
"That's good. May I ask, do you have original beliefs?" He took out a handful of Klein bottles from the inside of the old gray woolen cloak he wore.
Lu Zhengkang frowned. He had never heard of the original. This thing did not appear in "Salt and Sanctuary". It should be the god in "Three Worlds". "Is there any other choice?"
"Treating faith as a commodity that can be bargained for is truly an rude and cruel person." Kamsky calmly took back the Klein bottle.
He, a great scientist, said such words, which made Lu Zhengkang feel quite awkward.
"So, do you believe in the Holy One?" Kamski slowly took out a black and red slender abstract human sculpture from his arms.
Lu Zhengkang frowned, "What is this?"
The father of the androids was very angry, but also very dedicated. He angrily took back the statue of the Holy God and muttered: "The Holy God is the only true god existing in the world. He once controlled the twin trees of time and space with the original, and is still being controlled by
What the creatures in the countless ruins of the universe outside the island believe is very common, so forget it if you don’t believe it.”
"What other gods are there?" Lu Zhengkang was now curious about Kamsky's cloak. He was like a sneaky seller of pirated CDs. He was afraid that he would lift his clothes, reveal a pocket full of statues of gods, and then shout, "My friend wants it."
Don’t you want a plate?”
Kamski was not that tasteless. He took out a piece of furoshiki from his pocket and spread it on the ground. Then he took out the statues one by one from his arms. In a short time, there were sixty or seventy of them. They were full. It didn’t look like they were selling.
It's on a plate, like a vendor selling vegetables at a stall.
