Early the next morning, before dawn, everyone had gathered.
About forty or fifty students were specially recruited, and they were divided into three echelons according to their training performance. Each was led away by an instructor. Bacon was special. As the first place, he was personally led by instructor Miller.
Deep inside the school.
Speaking of which, the area of this campus is indeed not small. However, due to insufficient training time before, Bacon did not have time to go deep into the entire campus. Now after following Instructor Miller, he went in and discovered that the school is not only the campus, but also many things like
Places like laboratories or factories.
Some areas are blocked by high walls, and there are soldiers standing guard outside the door. Even students are not allowed to enter. It looks quite mysterious. Instructor Miller brought Bacon in, and it was such a place.
After the soldiers at the door let them go, the two of them walked in. As soon as they stepped into the door, Bacon discovered that the walls and floors of this building were all made of silver-white metal. There were not a single window, but it didn't look shabby either.
Stuffy, apparently with hidden ventilation.
Bacon saw no one else inside, but following the sound of footsteps, colorful lights suddenly appeared on the surrounding walls, which looked like blurry images. The young man stared curiously for a few times and saw Miller.
The instructor stood directly in the middle of the hall.
"Stand here and wait!"
The instructor spoke concisely and concisely.
"What do these mean?"
Bacon stood quietly behind him, looking at the changing patterns on the wall, and couldn't help but ask.
"This is a detection device, but don't worry, it's just a formality. Skynet's built-in function!"
Instructor Miller replied.
"oh!"
Bacon stopped talking and suddenly felt a slight numbness on his scalp, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito. Then a piece of black hair fell down from his eyes and landed on the ground.
"It's over, now my hair is falling out during the day too!"
The young man immediately stared at this hair and couldn't tell what he felt.
Is this the price of becoming stronger?
Only the weak are qualified to have hair?
"..."
Not to mention the turmoil in the young man's heart, Lu En's will has actually fallen into an inexplicable crisis now!
In the eyes of Bacon or others, what appeared on those walls were unknown images, but to Lu En's senses, these were clearly strands of strange energy. These energies were intertwined with each other, forming an airtight image.
The big net encompasses the entire space and scans it constantly.
In the young man's ignorance, this energy had already gradually scanned him from the inside out, scanning him hundreds of times. Even the tiny bit of flesh and blood spores hidden deep in Lu En's hair were almost scanned out. Although
I don't know what the consequences of being discovered will be, but it's obviously not a good thing.
In desperation, Lu En chose to make a decisive decision and annihilate his own flesh and blood spores directly. Then this ray of will directly sneaked into the depths of the young Bacon's consciousness, and he tried his best to pretend to be part of the young man's consciousness, and just managed to get through.
Compared with flesh and blood, the difference in spirituality is more difficult to distinguish, but for Lu En, this is only a temporary act. If time goes on, either his will will be swallowed up and absorbed by Bacon, or he will replace it and seize the young man's body.
None of this is what Lu En wants to see.
Of course, it is even more impossible for Lu En to give up now. He can be sure that what Bacon will come into contact with next is the biggest secret in the world. If he can know it, it will not be a pity to give up this chess piece.
But before that, at least Lu En's previous efforts cannot be in vain!
"alright!"
The young man didn't know that a huge hidden danger had just passed him by. If Lu En was discovered and exposed, then he might be greeted by a strong suppression at the next moment. He was still looking around with interest, and there was a sudden sound in his ears.
I heard instructor Miller say something.
Immediately afterwards, the ground under their feet suddenly began to rotate. The silver-white metal separated like a lotus, holding the two of them and began to descend. Then the top of their heads came together again, but there was no darkness in front of them because of some crystal white light.
, has seeped in from below.
"That is......?"
Bacon was stunned for a moment, and saw that under him, a large white light ball with soft fluorescence was rapidly approaching him, floating in the sky in a huge white space, as if he was in another world, giving people a sense of
The illusion of being so close yet so far away.
"That is the biggest foundation of our fifth game. Skynet Space. Some people also call it the main god space and worship it as a god. But according to hundreds of years of research in the first game, Skynet Space is like
A fixed program has no thought of its own at all, let alone being called a god."
Instructor Miller looked at the big ball of light, with a trace of intoxication in his eyes: "Go ahead, touch it and you can take the test. This is what we finally won in the fifth game. Don't let everyone down!"
"OK!"
Although he knew that the world was not that simple, Bacon was still a little dry looking at this obviously supernatural creation. At this time, the platform under their feet was already leaning on the edge of the big ball of light. He swallowed and walked directly
He walked over and placed his hand on the ball of light.
"like......"
The hand was soft, as if pressed against cotton. Before Bacon could finish his words, there was a sudden hiss, and his whole body was like a phantom, being sucked in by the ball of light and disappearing without a trace.
...
Cold, shaking...
This was Bacon's first feeling. The next moment he opened his eyes and jumped up from the ground. His muscles tensed up and he took a fighting stance.
"Yes, your physical fitness and alertness are quite high. Which round are you in, and were you just specially recruited?"
In his ears, a calm male voice suddenly appeared. After taking a closer look, he found that he was on a carriage, and a young man with a short hair was sitting on the side, looking at him with interest.
Judging from his temperament and sitting posture, it is not difficult to see that he, like Bacon, has received highly military training, and it has definitely been longer than Bacon's. The military temperament has been deeply rooted in his bones.
"Who are you and where are you?"
Bacon looked around and inquired vigilantly, and found that besides himself and the other party, there was another man and woman lying on the carriage, both young men in their twenties, who were sleeping and unconscious.
"It seems that we are really recruiting new people. Being able to enter this dungeon, it seems that your grades are good and you are very valued!"
The young man raised his eyebrows and stretched out his hand to Bacon: "Introduce yourself, Stephen, in the third game. This is my first time to enter the dungeon, so I am considered a newcomer!"
"Bacon, in the fifth game, this is my first time entering here."
After thinking about it for a while, and feeling no hostility from the other party, Bacon cautiously shook hands with Stephen and let go at the first touch.
"It seems that you are very vigilant, but I have no ill intentions towards you. If you think about it carefully, Skynet has already transferred all the information into your brain."
"Um?"
Bacon was stunned and couldn't help but close his eyes and think for a moment. A piece of information immediately poured into his consciousness like sediment.
"Number:9527"
"Mission goal: assessment!"
"Task content: Kill at least two blood-sucking creatures and save the ignorant villagers."
"Task reward: Origin Gold (locked), Origin Stone (probability of dropping)"
"If more than one-fifth of the villagers are killed or injured, or are infected by blood-sucking creatures, they fail the assessment. This is a copy of the assessment. There is no penalty for failure!"