The dark night is ferocious, and the giant rocks are even more hideous.
The bamboo pole sitting under the rock looked indescribably weird, especially his empty trouser leg dangling beside the wheelchair, which made Ding Meng nervous.
Although people like Leopard Machine Gun Sadler are vicious and cruel enough, it can be seen from the surface. This is not the case with people like Zhugan. You can't tell the true nature of his heart from his appearance and appearance.
idea.
After staying in the Black Gold Base for a long time, the real danger is not the harsh environment, nor the cold mercenaries, nor the incurable illnesses, but the complex and sinister human heart. Recently, Ding Meng has understood this more deeply.
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He was not mistaken. Just when he was still ten meters away from the exit, the bamboo pole on the wheelchair flew up almost without warning, like a top that suddenly spun into the air.
Even though Ding Meng had been mentally prepared, he still didn't expect that the bamboo pole could actually have such movement skills. What made him even more unexpected was that the bamboo pole suddenly swept his left leg in the air, and the empty trouser leg suddenly shook straight.
There was a strong sound of breaking wind, which was obviously the effect of source energy.
Ding Meng stretched out his right hand to block it gently. Unexpectedly, the straight trousers that were shaking suddenly softened, and wrapped around his wrist like a snake, then quickly circled it several times, forcing his right hand to be unable to move. At this time, the bamboo pole's killing blow
Then he showed it - his right leg swept over with an even more ferocious momentum.
This is not a martial skill, it is just a simple sweep of thousands of troops, but the power of this sweep cannot be underestimated. The force of the wave that is set off before the feet have even reached makes people feel like their breathing is stagnant.
Ding Meng was startled then, and formed a knife with his left palm to quickly cut the opponent's ankle. This knife was not fast enough nor strong enough, but the timing and position were just right, just like the bamboo pole automatically sent the ankle to him.
"Bang——"
The two forces collided, causing a muffled sound in the air.
Ding Meng stood still, but the bamboo pole spun and flew back again, and he sat firmly in the wheelchair. He looked like he had regained his old, half-dead demeanor, leaning on the chair motionless.
If it weren't for the astonishing heat still lingering on the edge of Ding Meng's palm, I wouldn't have believed that the frail old man's kick just now was so powerful.
Zhugan suddenly said: "Very good, it seems that you are also cultivating the source energy of heat, so things will be much easier to handle."
While muttering to himself, he took out a baggage from behind the wheelchair and threw it over casually: "Here, take it."
Ding Meng took it and opened it and found that it contained another large bundle of nutrient solution, but when he looked carefully, in addition to the nutrient solution, there was also a small bundle of light yellow medicine.
"What is this?" Ding Meng couldn't help but ask.
Zhugan's expression looked very calm: "The nutrient solution should be enough for you during this period. The yellow potion is also a steel mixture, but it's not the one you imagined. Using it can temporarily improve your ability to resist high temperatures."
Ding Meng stared at the potion and thought: "You don't seem to have any ill intentions."
Zhugan replied calmly: "If you have one, the force of that palm just now is enough for me to break this chair."
Ding Meng couldn't help but show admiration in his eyes. The bamboo pole's kick just now seemed fierce, but in fact it didn't use all his strength, so Ding Meng didn't use all his strength. He just shook the bamboo pole back into the wheelchair just right. This force
Not even one point more or less will do.
After building the origin, Ding Meng's judgment, understanding and control of power have obviously reached a new level.
"I just don't understand. You have always dealt fairly, but why did you give me these supplies for nothing this time?" Ding Meng asked slowly.
"Gift for free?" Zhugan suddenly smiled, "Who said I gave it for free."
Ding Meng stared at him: "Then what do you want?"
"Maybe we all want the same thing." Zhugan replied while taking out the metal storage body, and rays quickly shot out from the port.
The map this time couldn't be simpler, with one red dot, one green dot, and only a blue straight line connecting the two points.
"What does this mean?" Ding Meng didn't understand.
Zhugan explained: "The green point is where we are now."
"What about the red dot?"
Zhugan said word for word: "That's where I want you to go."
Looking along the direction of the map, Ding Meng seemed to understand: "You want me to go through this layer of invisible things?"
"It's not a thing." Zhugan also looked at the chaos in the distance, "It's a barrier."
"Barrier?" Ding Meng finally got a more reliable explanation.
Zhugan's expression was a little serious: "Ordinary people cannot survive in this place because the temperature is too high. Even ordinary energy users cannot survive in this barrier. That's because the temperature is higher."
Ding Meng suddenly discovered that the bamboo pole knew more inside information than the machine gun: "Then what is the significance of this barrier?"
Zhugan turned to look at him: "This barrier is to separate the real world outside from the internal world of the base."
"This...this is not even the outside world?" Ding Meng really couldn't believe it.
"Absolutely not!" Zhugan answered him categorically, "Everything you see now is an illusion. I know you definitely want to ask what the truth is? I can guarantee that you will see the truth."
Ding Meng lowered his head and pondered: "Where is the red dot?"
"The straight line from here is exactly 102 kilometers in the air." The bamboo pole began to manipulate the map again, and a "barrier" made of curves appeared between the two points. Another yellow dot appeared not far outside the barrier, and then from the yellow dot
At the beginning, another curve connected the red dots from below, "The yellow mark is only 8 kilometers away from the barrier. With your current strength and the resistance effect provided by the steel mixture, you can find the entrance in one hour."
"What kind of entrance?" Ding Meng stared at him again.
Zhugan replied calmly: "The entrance can save our lives. Of course, it may also kill you after entering. Whether you can come back smoothly depends on your luck."
Ding Meng took a breath and continued to ask patiently: "What should I do after I arrive at my destination?"
Zhugan seemed to be sighing: "I know you must have ten thousand reasons to ask in your heart now, but I can only answer you this way. Only when you go out and see the real world, you will know why and what to do."
There are some things that don’t need to be taught how to do them, smart people will naturally know how to do them.”
This time, Ding Meng was silent for a long time before saying: "I'm only curious about one thing."
"What happened?"
Ding Meng said: "Why don't you do this yourself and insist on me?"
Zhugan said seriously: "Okay, since you asked, I can also tell you that with the current situation, no one in the entire base can cross this barrier except you."
Ding Meng stared at him: "The source energy you practice seems to be of the thermal system, why can't you travel through time?"
Zhugan did not answer his question directly, but asked instead: "I also want to ask you something. Do you feel safe hiding in this place?"
"This..." Ding Mengwen was stunned. The warship exit must be on the outside of the base. Compared with the main mining area and the ground area of the base, it is undoubtedly safer here.
But this kind of safety is only relative, because if Marshal and the others are really willing to make great efforts to find him, they can find him.
Zhugan didn't wait for his answer and continued to ask: "You have been hiding here for almost half a month. Don't you think it's strange? The people who raided the mercenary group can't find you."
Ding Meng's heart sank. He finally understood the meaning of the bamboo pole: if the bamboo pole can be touched here, how can it be that the commander and the others can't find it?
There must be any new changes in the mercenary group above the base during this period of training?
