Gamers Are Fierce - Chapter 672

[Chapter 671 The Door]

The

breath he exhaled quickly turned into white mist in the cold wind, adding a blur to the curved mirror surface of the gold wire glasses.

This is a certain peak in the Kunlun Mountains. The top of

the mountain is covered in silver, frozen all year round, and surrounded by clouds and mists, it is like a fairyland.

Bai Haozheng, the intelligence analyst of the Special Affairs Bureau, walked slowly on the spacious road paved with black slate.

He was wearing only a thin suit, and he saw

nothing but the end of the road, which merged with the mountain. metal gate.

On both sides of the stone slab road engraved with cumbersome talismans, three steps and one post, five steps and one post, fully armed and not looking sideways.

In the sky, hundreds of drones were circling and patrolling, and

the low base not far away, as well as the armored vehicles, flying vehicles, and guards in the base could be seen vaguely.

This is one of the entrances to the real world of the Prisoner’s Den.

The closer he got to the metal gate, the fewer sentries along the way.

Bai Haozheng knew exactly what was going on. Every time he took a step forward, the inexplicable noise in his ears became stronger, and

as the sentry disappeared completely. No, the noise in the ear has also changed into thousands of roars, roars, and mournful wailing,

like countless demons and demons in the depths of hell shouting in unison.

This was no ordinary sonic attack, the

air didn’t vibrate, and the

recording equipment couldn’t detect any sound fluctuations.

The magical sound of unknown origin will directly affect the soul, even some more essential things,

like a nuclear radiation that can work on everything—mechanical failure, genetic collapse, magic circle dissipated, and no man-made objects can be found. The magic sound lasted for three days without disintegrating.

Even if the black stone pavement was paved by the monks of the Abnormality Society, it would have the effect of weakening the mourning.

The short distance has also consumed Bai Hao’s nearly 300 points of sanity.

If it were an ordinary person, or even some ordinary players, at this time, he must have fainted on the ground, his hands and feet twitched, he lost

his will, and even had terrible distortions.

Step, step, step.

This is the mountain col, the wind is getting weaker, the footsteps are getting louder, the

black flagstone road is interrupted in front of the metal gate,

Bai Haozheng stopped and took a few breaths,

took out his documents from his pocket, and showed it to the two ancient stone statues guarding the door ——These stone statues are treasured at the bottom of the press box of the Abnormality Society. They are

nearly three meters high, and their faces are already blurred. It is impossible to distinguish between human and beast.

The ancient stone statue with questionable intelligence turned slowly and pushed open the metal gate, revealing the dark cave inside the mountain.

call.

The icy cold wind rolled up the corner of his suit and poured into the dark, dark cave – this place is too close to the entrance of the prisoner’s den, and any artificial objects cannot function normally, so there is no light.

Bai Hao is stepping into the door, Ren Ren. Two stone statues closed the door behind him

, leaving only his own heartbeat and breathing in the huge cave.

“…” The

intelligence analyst pushed the frame of his glasses with one hand, and the mirror surface of the glasses immediately emitted light, illuminating the entire cave like a military searchlight.

This prop called [high beam glasses], its special effect description is [when wearing glasses, it releases two strong beams that are enough to blind people’s eyes],

it can really do this – to kill the enemy One thousand, at the cost of losing eight hundred.

“No matter how many times I want to say, the design of these glasses is really stupid…”

Bai Hao was muttering to himself and stepping forward.

There is a chain of unknown material deep in the cave. One end of the chain is nailed to the ground, and the other end extends out and falls into the abyss.

Bai Hao was sliding down the chain, and the magical sound in his ear was constantly changing,

sometimes charming,

sometimes arrogant and wild,

creating illusions in front of his eyes.

The black mist that permeated the abyss was like a piranha smelling blood, and Bai Hao, whose eyes were shining (literally), was rushing towards him.

“Hey… I’m obviously just an intelligence analyst…”

Bai Hao sighed, holding the iron chain lightly in

one hand, and holding a stabbing sword that was as slender as an embroidery needle and made of light, and swung it a few times at will.

The black smoke that was comparable to the thirteenth-level spirit body was easily and freely shattered.

Snapped.

With both feet on the ground, the chain also came to an end, swaying and rubbing against the cliff wall, making a long crashing sound.

“You’re here…” The

hoarse voice sounded like an iron scraping, from the depths of the darkness,

a strange creature with a horse’s body, elephant trunk, lion’s face, rhino’s forehead, ox’s tail, and tiger’s feet walked into the distance. in the beam of light glasses.

It was the dream-eating tapir who once lured the Secret Service to develop an artificial urban legend.

“Why did you change people?” The

dream-eating tapir stepped on the ground on all fours, with a faint black mist lingering on its body, and a “frowning” expression clearly appeared on its lion-like face, “So where is the connector?

” He has something to do temporarily, so I am here.”

Bai Haozheng said indifferently, he naturally couldn’t explain that the special affairs bureau was seriously lacking. The original member of the Abnormality Society who was in charge of communicating with the dream-eating tapir was now dragged to Yin City to suppress the restless King Shengnan.

Bai Hao is the one who has the authority and qualifications to communicate with the dream-eating tapir, the one who can resist the impact of the

magic sound the most, and the one who has the most authority and combat power.

Therefore, he was sent urgently. to Kunlun Mountains.

The dream-eating tapir in front of me suddenly disappeared after trying to induce the Secret Service Bureau to develop an artificial urban legend, and

then the Shengnanwang incident broke out in the real world

. About the tapir, it is believed that the dream tapir is the mastermind behind the scenes.

Unexpectedly, after Zhu Xuemin and others brought Shengnan King out of reality and sealed it for preservation, the dream tapir appeared again in the prison of demons,

and its explanation for its disappearance was that it sensed the breath of the shuttler, out of fear. Hiding in the depths of the prisoner’s den.

As for what the shuttler is, when and where the shuttler appeared, the

dream-eating tapir only responded with a weird smile of “hehehe”.

Thinking of this, Bai Haozheng couldn’t help but pursed his lips. The dream-eating tapir that was hiding a lot was definitely unbelievable,

but this strange beast that has survived for thousands of years does know quite a few ancient secrets.

The Nightmare Tapir shook its trunk and said leisurely, “This time, what do you want to know?”

Bai Haozheng pushed the frame of the mirror and said indifferently, “I wonder if you’ve heard of the battle for the door.”

“The door?” The

Nightmare Tapir’s eyes With a squinting, the tiger claws scratched several traces on the ground, “Are you sure it’s not the Gate of Life, or the Gate of All Wonders?”

Bai Hao frowned, just about to ask aloud,

Then I saw the dream tapir shaking its head and muttering: “Ah, I almost forgot, this may be the name of your reincarnation this time.

Hmm…” The

dream tapir pondered, looked down at Bai Haozheng, and a smile flashed in his eyes. Meaning, “Dongtian, Blessed Land, Immortal Realm, Divine Realm, Heavenly Palace, and Exotic Realm.

The so-called door leads to something like that.”

[End of this Chapter]