Endless Debt.

Chapter 846 Office Battle Royale
Bolog thought that after the darkness cleared, what awaited him was a frantic fight, but in fact, when Bolog's feet stepped on the solid ground again, nothing happened.

There were no evil howls, no sudden attacks, and even the aura of evil noise was much weaker.

Bologo looked around. At this moment, he was in an office area. The workstations cut by the partition were arranged in sequence, the swivel chairs were placed randomly, and the scattered documents were scattered everywhere.

Circuitry seemed to be affected, with bright lights flickering on and off.

"Relax, Burrog."

Mamo patted Bologo on the shoulder, with a mischievous smile on his face, "It's not time to start killing."

Bologo's expression was a bit complicated, Mamo was getting more and more out of control.

"As you can see, this used to be the office area of ​​the logistics department, but due to the distortion of the ruins, it was forced to abandon it." Mamo said.

"I think it's normal here."

Bologo was a little puzzled. This area looked very normal, and many staff were busy here, setting up equipment one after another.

Most of the equipment Bologo couldn't read, but judging from the steady ticking sound they made, it should be some kind of detection device to judge whether the area is safe or not.

In addition, the most eye-catching thing is a recovery device. The huge winch is wrapped with a circle of hook locks. This thing is usually used in navigation. this.

"Very normal?"

Mamo shook his head helplessly as if he had heard a joke, and said, "After the ruins area was born, in order to explore this chaotic land, we corrected some low-chaos areas and made them become' Slightly more normal, as our outpost, safe house, etc."

"Is this your outpost for exploring the ruins?" Burrog asked.

"Before, it was abandoned after we gave up exploring. Fortunately, the equipment is well maintained and can be restarted at any time."

Mamo turned around and glanced around, the familiar scene made him feel nostalgic, then he raised his hand towards Bologo, and then pointed to the top of his head.

Bologo raised his head following the direction of Mamo's finger, and at this moment he knew what Mamo meant by slightly normal.

Unclear cubes are staggered and stacked on the top of the head. The cubes have no fixed rules. Some are big, some are small, some are rolling, some are tilted, and they extend infinitely. It seems to be a distorted geometric feast, turning into a continuous A deformed labyrinth that lost the concept of time and space.

Desks are "hanging" on the smooth walls formed by it, as if the entire office floor is distorted and vertical to the ground, and the direction of gravity is also modified.

It was difficult for Burrog to describe what he saw at this moment, and the cross-section of the corridor was also clearly visible, they were arranged like this to form a bridge across the head.

It was as if some kind of force had completely distorted the space and completely disrupted the arrangement of everything.

Burrog swallowed, in this distorted space, the line of sight was blocked by endless cubes, making it impossible to see the end of the distance.

"You can try to jump hard." Mamo suggested.

Burrog guessed that the guy had absolutely no good intentions, but driven by curiosity, he jumped up anyway.

Nothing happened.

Bologo looked at Mamo suspiciously, and Mamo continued, "Try harder."

Bologo looked at the distorted structure above his head. Under the blessing of ether, he jumped several meters high, and the acceleration of his body gradually disappeared. Under the action of gravity, he should have fallen to the ground, but suddenly he felt himself being pushed by another Shares captured.

Stepping into it one step at a time, the senses were distorted, and Bologo felt a nausea. His mind seemed to have lost his way and was swallowed by the distorted force. The twisted walls and the floor formed strange angles and bends, forming a labyrinth-like structure. dizzying.

The wall on one side seemed to be turned into a "ground", pulling Boluogo towards it, turning his head to look at Mamo, at this moment Mamo seemed to be hanging on the wall.

"With the distortion of space, even the gravity has been changed?"

Burrog felt incredible for a while, and threw out his silver hand, Burrog pulled himself back to Mamo.

Looking up at this time, the light becomes hazy and weird in this space. It shoots into the gaps of the cube, sprinkles a faint halo, and shines on those distorted surfaces. The shadows cast on the walls appear distorted and chaotic, as if Is the projection of illusion.

"Is this considered low chaos?" Bologo began to wonder what high chaos looked like in the ruins.

Mamo said, "According to the standard of judgment, at least there is no danger here."

Burlogo focused his gaze on the end of the office area. The blank walls stretched in all directions, and there was nothing in it, except for an elevator door.

"The areas that fell into chaos are the logistics department, the sublimation furnace core, the containment department, and some other small parts."

Mamo also looked at the elevator door and continued, "Through this elevator, you can reach different floors and go to different areas."

"It's a floor, but just like the Court of Pillars, it's just a division of space, right?"

Boluogo has always suspected that the reclamation room does not have any floors at all. The so-called floors are just independent parallel spaces, and the elevator is like a portal, sending employees to different areas.

"En." Mamo nodded slightly, and then asked, "Have you carefully understood the various things in the ruins area?"

"Understood," Bologo was very dedicated to actions, and he almost memorized them, "but understanding in words is better than practical experience."

A staff member walked over quickly and whispered something in Mamo's ear, and then Mamo said, "They are ready, you can go anytime."

Bologo nodded, and then more staff surrounded him. Someone put on an armed belt for Bologo, which was filled with all kinds of things that Bologo would use, and someone gave him an injection. An alchemical potion that ensures Burrog is in peak condition.

Raising his hands high, Bologo felt that he was like a doll at this time, letting others dress up.

Mamo stood in front of Bologo and gave him his final instructions.

"The ruins area has been out of control for too long, our records have been interrupted for many years, and now no one knows the specifics of what is inside," Mamo said. "My biggest concern is that the separate spaces of various departments are merging with each other and falling into a In complete distortion and distortion."

Burrog said, "And... if I'm lost there, I probably won't get back, right?"

Mamo nodded heavily, "The space is completely disordered, and even the time is also distorted."

Bologo let out a long sigh, and at this moment the huge capstan began to rotate, and the staff pulled a shining thread from it, and wrapped it tightly around Bologo's waist.

"what is this?"

Burrog looked at this golden silk thread, its state showed a sense of superposition, it seemed to be some kind of pure energy, which could not be touched, but it seemed to have an entity.

"This is the necessary ether line for exploring the ruins, and it is composed of pure and entangled ether," Mamo continued to ask, "Have you heard of the Minotaur's labyrinth?"

"I've heard, that is to say, that this silk thread will show me the way?" asked Burrog.

"That's right, in the case of sufficient ether reserves, this ether line can theoretically extend infinitely, and it will not be disturbed by external forces, even if it is the distortion of space. When you return, just follow this silk line. Find your way back."

The staff backed away, and Burlogo turned around. The etheric line didn't have the slightest sense of weight. If it wasn't visible to the naked eye, Burlogo almost felt that the etheric line didn't exist.

After checking his own equipment, Bologo then picked up the Grudge and inserted it into the dangling sword bag behind him. After hesitating for a while, Bologo stretched out his hand and took out a sword from the suitcase. Mottled handaxes.

Cruel saw axe.

After realizing the story behind the sawaxe, Bologo was always wary of this bloodthirsty handaxe, but there was nothing he could do about it. This was the price of power.

Insert the hand ax into the armed belt on the thigh, and at this moment Burlogo can be regarded as fully armed in the true sense.

"The target of your mission is the containment area, and the safe passage to the sacred city is there." Mamo reminded.

"Containment area... ok, I see."

From the perspective of the Bureau of Order, the crucial safe passage also needs to be contained, but no one expected that the collapse of the reclamation room would bring the area into chaos.

The reclamation room was originally a part of the imaginary domain of the sacred city, so there is a certain overlap in space between the two, but now Mamo is worried that the spaces inside the ruins may be merging with each other, so what about it and the sacred city?

It has been too long since no one has stepped into the ruined area, and all the existing information may be outdated, and Mamo is very worried about this.

"Don't force it, Bologo." Thinking of the end, Mamo whispered.

"It's okay, I'm an expert." Burogo looked confident.

"If you encounter a crisis that cannot be resolved, remember to take refuge in a safe house."

Mamo ignored Bologo's self-confidence at all, but continued to instruct that in order to operate safely in the ruined area, the Bureau of Order placed many safe houses in sporadic low-chaos areas. Mamo didn't know if they still existed .

"I'm leaving."

Burrog strode forward, the elevator door opened, he walked in, then turned, waving at Mamo until the elevator door closed again.

The moment the elevator doors closed, absolute silence fell in the narrow elevator. Burrog's mood did not change at all, and he looked down at the row of buttons.

Like the elevator in the Court of Pillars, the buttons did not show the floors, but there were only signs one after another. Many signs were dimmed, indicating that the elevator could not pass.

Burrogo raised his hand to stroke the rows of buttons, and finally pressed down the last button lightly.

The button has a peculiar symbol, which is three human faces juxtaposed together. They seal the eyes, seal the mouth, and seal the ears respectively.

This is the logo of the Containment Department.

"Sorry, Mamo, action comes first."

Bologo glanced at the list that Mamo gave him, and most of the targets were in the old sublimation furnace core and the old logistics department area, which was contrary to Burlogo's priority goals, but it didn't mean that Burlogo didn't intend to help , he was going to find a safe route through the ruins before dealing with these secondary goals.

"Ding dong!"

There was a crisp sound, and then the elevator door slowly opened.

Bologo lowered his breath, his muscles tensed, ready to deal with the next potential crisis, but when the elevator door was fully opened, a scene beyond his expectations appeared.

What caught Burogo's eyes was the familiar office area. Countless figures were busy working silently. Everyone was surrounded by their own tasks and work. The rustling and slight whispers formed a depressing atmosphere.

Burlog walked out of the elevator in a daze. There was no sense of space distortion here, and everything was normal.

"logistics department?"

Bologo wondered in his heart, did the elevator break down and sent him back to the normal logistics department?

The office is neat and clean. Each desk is neatly placed with stationery and folders. The white low wall separates each workbench to form a small personal space. White cloth stickers are hung on the wall, showing with various work schedules and deadlines.

The staff members wore the professional attire that Bologo was familiar with, and everyone lowered their heads. Looking around, there were only rows of undulating heads.

Everyone is silent, there is no laughter, everyone is immersed in their own world, busy to complete the task, and strive to pursue the efficiency and quality of work.

Burrog moved forward slowly, and when he came to a workstation, the employee noticed Burrog's arrival, he raised his head abruptly, and Burrog saw a blank face.

The blank face exudes a chillingly eerie vibe, the smoothness of the skin without a single wrinkle or blemish, it's almost as flawless as a mask.

No eyes, no nose, no mouth, its face has no features at all, the blank face is like a blank canvas, the skin is smooth without any wrinkles or blemishes, it is almost as perfect as a mask.

Just when Bologo was in a daze, its head split completely and turned into a large scarlet mouth that was divided vertically. The fangs were exposed, which looked distorted and creepy. The crimson light radiated from the mouth, like a devil's fire , burning the surrounding air.

In an instant, a frantic scream sounded from the blood-colored giant mouth. The scream was like a signal, and the other "staff" stopped their work one after another. They raised their heads together, and there were countless blank faces in an instant Towards Borrog, and then cracked, together with the scream of the mountains and tsunami.

Bologo felt that his eardrums were about to be torn, and he decisively pulled out his resentment, cursing in his heart.

Sometimes it's not good to be too dedicated, because your boss will give you a lot of bad work.

"Those who can do more work, don't they!"

Burrog growled, and cut off the monster's head with a sword.

(End of this chapter)