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Chapter 100 Knots

Shuchuan City, inside the "Zhushen" base.

Red light engulfed the entire base, and piercing sirens resounded deep underground beyond the reach of ordinary people. Under the peaceful factory, an undercurrent was gushing.

"The external closure measures have been activated and emergency escape equipment is on standby!"

"The mutation countermeasures team is in place and on standby!"

"Strong magnetic interference countermeasure equipment has been activated, and the recovery progress of electronic facilities is 20%!"

"The special containment room facilities are still in a state of paralysis!"

"Warning! All cabins have been unlocked, and no contained objects have escaped yet!"

"Warning! Extreme changes have occurred in each specimen! The metal is deformed, the plants are growing rapidly, and the living organisms have fallen into varying degrees of "dormant" states."

"Master! There is a psychic access!"

"Directly connect with the psychic in the main control room, now!"

Ren Ming, who had been disturbed by the sirens for a long time, grabbed the communication talisman from the correspondent's hand as if grasping a life-saving straw. In an environment where scientific and technological measuring equipment collapsed due to strong magnetic fields, traditional Taoist talisman paper became the most important thing.

Reliable communication equipment.

"Ren Ming, prepare constant temperature equipment. Ordinary people should not let them come here."

"Teacher Yuan, I have closed all external channels, what is the situation inside now?!"

Ren Ming's tone was very irritable, and he was so irritated that he wanted to yell at Feng Xuyuan.

"I don't know. Our vision has been deprived. The only thing we can feel now is the change in temperature. Someone is already unconscious. You are ready to seal the containment room!"

"What about the thermostatic equipment?! How many sets should I prepare?!"

"No need to prepare..."

The communication was interrupted, and Ren Ming stared at the talisman paper in his hand that suddenly ignited with white flames. A cold sting suddenly came from the palm of his hand. He subconsciously let go of his hand, and the talisman paper fell, making crisp syllables with the ground.

After a moment, the black and red vines wrapped around the talisman separated by ice and fire fell into peace in Ren Ming's pupils.

In the Mystery Test, many factions are accustomed to expanding the meaning of communication. The communication devices born from this concept can not only make calls and videos, but can even simulate the status of the holder himself or the environment, such as now

The talisman lying on the ground is telling the story of destiny in the darkness.

"Huh...Xiao Xi, how is the recovery progress of the electronic facilities?"

"The infrastructure is back to normal, but all monitoring equipment is still paralyzed."

"Have the managers of various departments restored contact?"

"Nothing unusual."

"boom!"

The sound of impact shocked everyone in the main control room. Ren Ming completely gave up suppressing his emotions and roared:

"There's nothing abnormal?! You tell me there's nothing abnormal about this scene?!!! Are you blind or have your brains been eaten by dogs?!!! OK! Tell all managers that after this is done, if I find a floor has fallen

If he becomes gray, I will melt his entire group into the Demon Refining Sword!"

"Blade!"

"Yes Yes!"

"Seal the special containment room!"

"But Miss Feng Xuyuan..."

"Get out of here!"

Ren Ming directly opened his cousin Ren Feng from the console with one arm. He stepped forward, typed in the blocking code with his own hands, and took the broadcast microphone from his cousin Ren Xi's hand.

"Everyone who is still in the special containment room, listen to me. If you don't want to die, get out within thirty seconds!"

Throwing away the microphone, Ren Ming typed in the running command. A huge sixty-second countdown occupied the entire screen, illuminating his livid face.

Behind the screen in the main control room is the special containment room, where Lin Shuwen is located.

During the period of transfer to the "Zhushen" base, the main control room separated a part of the function integration and observation of Lin Shuwen's data.

However, just fifteen minutes ago, six hours after the "Pure Land" base was frozen, all the observation values ​​suddenly changed significantly. At this moment, a mutation occurred.

Lin Shuwen's black dragon collapsed amidst the sirens, and the entire special containment room was shrouded in black mist within tens of seconds. Then, the strong magnetic field paralyzed most of the electronic equipment in the base, leaving only the main control room, which was controlled by a mysterious side.

Operating equipment jointly developed with the science side.

"Um?"

The flash of white light made Ren Ming, who was staring at the black fog, feel dazed for a moment. He squinted his eyes and carefully watched the place where the white light disappeared.

"That's... fire?"

The white flames reflected in Ren Ming's eyes, his peripheral vision narrowed, the noise in his ears gradually disappeared, a wave of dizziness came to his mind, and Ren Ming closed his eyes subconsciously.

"Master!"

Ren Xi helped Ren Ming, who was about to fall to the ground. At the same time, the countdown on the screen finally returned to zero, the iron door closed, and there seemed to be a dragon's breath whispering in the dark.

In the black mist, the "Hui" sword exuded soft white light, sweeping away the haze around him. Feng Xuyuan walked slowly in the black mist, tracing the traces of Mo Wei.

Just when the change occurred, Mo Wei ignored Feng Xuyuan's dissuasion and rushed directly into the black mist that collapsed into the sea, losing all traces in an instant. Feng Xuyuan lost his mind at the moment Mo Wei disappeared.

All senses were lost. In the darkness, she barely recovered her five senses with the power of the "Hui" sword. However, except for the hot and cold temperature and the vague smell of blood in the air, she could no longer find anything.

Anything beyond darkness.

A few minutes later, Feng Xuyuan saw a flash of white light while communicating with Ren Ming. With her keen dynamic vision, she noticed that it was a small ball of white flame. At the moment she came to the conclusion, she seemed to

As if she had turned on a clairvoyant, she saw countless white fires rising in the darkness. At the same time, a wave of hot heat hit her body from the outside. She heard the screams behind her, and the talisman in her hand began to spontaneously ignite. She was well informed.

She directly threw away the talisman and activated the innermost closed door of the containment room based on her memory, completely isolating the place.

She activated her internal strength and controlled her body temperature to a normal level with the help of the "Hui" sword. Feng Xuyuan regarded the smell of blood as a route and the white fire in her eyes as a beacon, and gradually walked towards the inside. Surrounded by her

Zhou's white fire accompanied her more and more as she walked, gradually catching up with the magic vines and ice crystals hiding in the black mist.

In the main control room, Ren Ming woke up amidst the calls of everyone. He endured the severe pain in his head and looked at the black fog behind the screen again. However, the white light that once flashed did not appear in his eyes.

"Um...Xiao Xi...the monitoring still hasn't been restored?"

"No, currently only the recorders developed by Taoists can be used."

"There should be a main control room for that thing, right?"

"without……"

"Master has it!"

Blade Feng, who had just been opened by Ren Ming, suddenly raised his hand. He rushed to Ren Ming's side and skillfully typed the code on the console.

Ren Ming had a straight face, recalling what he had just done, and for a moment he didn't know what kind of behavior to respond to him.

"Okay, young master, the recorder is working normally. I will convert the video and cast it on the screen!"

On the screen, the player software with Taoist-style patterns played in darkness. Ren Ming raised his hand, patted Ren Feng's shoulder, and asked.

"Is this the scene in the special containment room?"

"Yes, Master."

"Thank you! I'm sorry just now."

"No... Master, what do you want to see?

Waiting?"

"Three minutes ago, played at one-eighth speed."

"yes!"

Ren Ming rubbed Ren Feng's shoulders and fixed his gaze on the pitch-black scene in the player. Finally, he caught the flash of white light.

"stop!"

Darkness solidified into pure white, frozen in the screen. Ren Ming's eyes were locked, carefully identifying the gradually amplifying white light.

"Snowflakes? No, they should be ice crystals..."

On the screen, petal-shaped ice crystals were glowing with white light, reflected in the eyes of every staff member.

"Does any of you know what kind of flower petals this shape is?"

Ren Ming put his hands in his pockets and lowered his head to think.

"It should be a lotus flower, right?"

"The reason? It looks like apricot petals to me."

"I remember he wrote a character whose prototype was Ice Lotus."

"Lotus made of ice..."

Ren Ming raised his head and stared at the ice crystal in the center of the screen carefully. His thoughts were surging in his mind. He was trying his best to recall the information related to Lin Shuwen and Ice Lotus.

"Canglian, eternally frozen ice, the key word is "eternal...""

The echo of "Heng" was still echoing in Ren Ming's mouth. Just when he associated "Ice Lotus" with "Eternity", the originally dark special-grade containment room in front of him was suddenly filled with crystal clear petal-shaped ice crystals.

"Hey, have you seen it?"

"What?"

"Um?"

Ren Ming glanced at the containment room behind the screen with doubts, and used various methods to distinguish between reality and illusion to confirm that the petal-shaped ice crystal was not his illusion.

"Ah! I saw it! Master, they are all ice crystals like that!"

Ren Ming looked at the staff behind him who was pointing at the screen. His habit prompted him to recall the similarities between him and him.

Why can they both see it?

"Hey, how did you see it?"

"Yes! Why didn't I see it?"

The originally silent master control room gradually became noisy. Petal-shaped ice crystals were like pebbles falling into a pond, breaking the silence and causing ripples.

"I just remembered Lin Shuwen's story about ice lotus, and then I saw it."

The staff member scratched his head with a shy smile on his face, as if his colleague had discovered his little hobby.

"In that story, the key word of Ice Lotus is eternity..."

"Ah! I saw it!"

"Wow! This... why did we... before?"

Ren Ming, who heard the staff's story, mentioned the keywords related to ice lotus. Before he finished speaking, all the staff who heard his story claimed that they had seen ice crystals.

At the same time, Feng Xuyuan, who was following Bai Yan in the black mist, stopped. The white fire surrounding her suddenly dimmed, and at the same time, a chill invaded her body.

"Kakakaka

The sound of bones rubbing together suddenly sounded from the depths of the black mist. Feng Xuyuan held her breath and carefully followed the familiar sound.

"Kick-kick-kick...kick-kick-kick..."

The sound of bone friction gradually increased, and Feng Xuyuan recognized it as the sound of Mo Wei flapping her wings.

"This vampire... hmm?"

The image of Mo Wei gradually became clear in Feng Xuyuan's mind, and the darkness in front of her eyes gradually took shape along with her thoughts.

"Blood Demon Vine..."

The black and red vine appeared from the darkness, and the originally flat ground also felt uneven, as if walking on a giant tree.

Reality relies on memory and longing.


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