Endless Debt.

Chapter 859 Trap
Stepping into the forge volcano area again, the billowing heat wave hits the face, looking up to the height, the volcano is like an insurmountable bronze wall, towering and majestic, its outline is so magnificent in the infinitely extending dome, as if it is the earth A majestic barrier between the sky and the sky.

Between the gaps, the lava is like a distorted monster. The delicate lines outline a ferocious face. The silvery white flame dances in the depths of the scorching lava, like an elf jumping in the flames, tempting and dangerous.

The flames are so bright and red, and the hot breath forces people to take a few steps back.

Bologo and Freya hid behind the bunker, and the huge wall swallowed fire, and the flames danced like sea waves, turning into soaring flames.

"I was the secret laboratory that I discovered under the Forge Volcano before."

Freya said, her voice came through the protective clothing, which was particularly dull.

"okay, I get it."

Burrog nodded, but he didn't act immediately, but poked his head out vigilantly, looking at the few more figures under the Forge Volcano.

In addition to the employees in protective clothing, there are many more employees who should not be in this area.

field staff.

The thin uniforms looked extraordinarily slender in the heat wave, and they swayed slightly like weeds standing upright.

"They are on alert," Freya said, "You fought with the security staff here before, but they didn't find you, so they put martial law here."

Freya gave an example for Burlogo, "You can understand this as an area bound by a strange rule, and everyone is obeying this rule, and this rule is to maintain the false operation of the 'Bureau of Order'."

"Their actions are all derived from the regulations." Bologo understood what Freya meant.

After the Forge Volcano was under martial law, the field staff vigilantly checked every employee wearing protective clothing, and witnessed them jumping into the volcano one by one, burning into nothingness.

"The forge volcano also needs energy to keep burning, and these employees, they look like twisted monsters, but in fact, they are made of pure ether."

Bologo whispered, "They are using their own power to power the entire ruined area."

"I've noticed this before, but I didn't investigate thoroughly," Freya said in awe. "After all, their job is to 'dedicate themselves'."

Burrog has the ability to kill in full view, but Freya can't.

"It's not total chaos here."

Bologo judged rationally, "The real chaos is complete disorder. What the ruins show at this time is more like a process of order turning into chaos."

The space is distorted and misplaced, and the entire ruined area is changing towards an unknown form. Under this chaotic phenomenon, the employees maintain an alternative order, as if fighting against this chaotic space.

"Xilin's power is just an opportunity. He smashed the foundation of the reclamation room, causing the entire building to distort... there must be other forces at work." Based on years of experience, Freya concluded.

"Containment area."

Burrogo said, "Just like the upside-down world that affects your cognition, there must be something released from the containment area. Those containment objects are like poison, further distorting this place."

The figure squirmed slowly in the shadows, and Bologo felt the hot air around him, and he couldn't help whispering, "Have you seen this scene? Belphegor."

No one answered.

After a brief movement, Bologo and Freya successfully groped to the vicinity of the Forge Volcano, and the next step was to follow the hanging ladder on the bronze wall and go deep down.

With ashes and sparks flying overhead, Burrog felt for a moment that he was walking through a burning winter night.

"It's right below." Freya whispered.

Bologo looked down at the deep darkness below. A thick layer of ash was piled up in the darkness. After a long period of precipitation, they formed a gray-white crust on the surface of the metal. Molten iron fell from overhead, and they were poured in the darkness, converging and surging, forming slender rivers of burning iron.

"Follow me."

Bologo and Freya leaned together and moved forward cautiously. At the intersection at the end of the hanging ladder, there were two staff members in protective clothing standing. They really strengthened the security. There was no one on duty before. .

The conversations of the staff came clearly.

"Has the intruder caught yet?"

"Not yet, and don't know what internal security is doing."

"Ha, they were also deflated once?" It laughed, "How about a bet, how long can the intruders escape?"

"I don't bet, who knows if they will keep running away."

The staff was silent for a while after speaking, then it raised its head and looked at the raging volcano that seemed to have no end.

"Since Xilin tried to invade, the reclamation room has been distorted. Maybe the intruder was swallowed by the reclamation room itself?"

After listening to it, the other employee stopped talking. The two looked at each other and murmured.

"The Kenshi will never fall."

Listening to their words, Bologo muttered silently in his heart, "The reclamation room will never fall."

This is the ruins area. As early as when he was in the normal reclamation room, Bologo had heard rumors in the Bureau of Order. Some people said that the reclamation room was alive and that it would devour some lost employees from time to time.

Burrog has always regarded it as a strange story, until that day, he strayed into the House of the Rising Sun.

In the ghostly place of Oath City Opals, every ghost story is a truth to be verified.

"I've heard this phrase a lot, and it's like a catchphrase to them," Freya said at the right time. "Sometimes, I think they're like...like..."

Burrog explained the follow-up of the secret war to Freya before, and Freya recalled, saying, "Like those souls who died in battle, they were reborn as monsters, but they were still trapped in the secret war , stubbornly sticking to the reclamation room."

Freya's notes are filled with the conversations between the employees, and Bologo has also seen those records. Everyone's conversations are different, and the words are extremely vivid, and they can even be said to reflect their personalities.

If the weird appearance and evil essence are thrown away, in Burogo's view, they are really living people.

For a moment, Burrog also wondered if he had unknowingly suffered a cognitive distortion, viewing living people as monsters, but he quickly dismissed this.

Cognitive distortions can trick one's senses, but not the pure etheric nature.

"We'll find out what happened."

Burlog said firmly, and then strode forward.

The two clerks guarded the main passage, and Burrog couldn't avoid their eyesight, so he could only stride forward.

They also noticed Burrog's arrival, and said suspiciously, "It's not time for shift yet."

"I know."

Before the words were finished, Bologo suddenly accelerated, and his figure was like a distorted phantom, appearing in front of the two staff in an instant. The protective clothing was easily pierced, the throat was cut open by the resentful bite, and the saw axe split the head .

Judging from my own experience and Freya's notes, these employees are all independent individuals. Through "acting", they can use a communication method similar to sentinels to communicate across distances, but also Because of the existence of "playing", as long as Burlogo kills them before they send a message, it will be fine.

They are undead, but death and inability to deliver messages is part of roleplaying in order to "play" good staff.

The two employees fell into paralysis for a moment, and the glow of ether flashed in the wounds, but when they were about to heal, the strange suction was released from Bologo's body.

Blessing · sucking soul and usurping soul!

Since it is a pure energy body, with the plundering protection of Bologo, it may be able to devour their ether.

Brilliant light overflowed, and countless brilliance danced in the air. Under the guidance of Bologo, the ether flickered, intertwined into a circling vortex.

This vortex is like the pupil of a flame, the ever-changing stream of light finally reaches its apex, and quickly collapses into a single light spot.

The glow was incorporated into Bologo's body, and reflected on the increasingly dazzling alchemy matrix.

Burrogo breathed a sigh of relief, and he did.

There is no perfect undead body, so the immortality of the staff also has flaws. Their shortcomings are similar to those of Boluoge. Multiple kills will weaken their own ether. When the ether is completely collapsed, they will stop resurrection.

Now Bologo swallowed up the ether of the two, making them fall into a dormant state. Bologo knew that this could not kill them completely, but it would take at least several hours for them to wake up again. Absorb the ether that is free in the air.

By then, Burlogo's operation would have ended long ago.

"You... what did you do?"

Freya rushed over, and she only saw that Bologo suddenly rushed in front of the staff, and completely knocked them down with two blows.

The ether was plundered, screaming gas overflowed from the wound of the protective clothing, and the original body seemed to evaporate in situ, leaving only an empty shell in the end.

"It's nothing."

Burrog shook his head. He didn't expect the offensive to be so effective. Unfortunately, he didn't have many such tricks at present.

After resting, Bologo's own ether was already full, and now that he had plundered the ether of the employees, his alchemy matrix seemed to be bursting, and the floating shimmer jumped up on the mapped lines.

"We should go," urged Burrog.

"Ah."

Freya walked forward quickly, running non-stop on the hanging ladder. It seemed that no one had come here for many years. The steps of the two made the hanging ladder slightly shaken, and even the fastened ash shell was full of cracks, even fall off.

Crashing ashes fell like heavy snow, and the diffuse dust and smoke were filtered out by the breathing valve of the protective clothing, and heavy panting sounded one after another.

"It's coming."

The route in memory gradually overlapped with reality, Freya said happily.

Ever since she met Bologo, she had a sense of crisis. This sense of crisis came not only from Bologo's evil spirit appearance, but also from the loss of benefits.

Freya knew very well that this was a dangerous place, and taking one more person with her would be an extra burden. She was afraid that Bologo would run away after using her up, and she was even more afraid that she would be abandoned by Bologo for being worthless.Now she has proved her worth to Burrog.

The hanging ladder continued to extend in the darkness, ashes and sparks also fell non-stop, the distant sound of silent rumbling came, and the forge volcano vibrated regularly, like the beating heart of a giant.

Suddenly, Freya stopped walking.

"What's wrong?" Bologo asked while looking towards the darkness ahead.

I saw a huge bronze wall rising from the ground, blocking the way of the two of them.

"wrong……"

Freya was talking to herself, she anxiously searched around the hanging ladder, but she couldn't find any other way, this is the end of the hanging ladder.

"It's gone!" Freya said anxiously, "That road is gone."

She looked at Bologo nervously. Freya had seen those things as early as the beginning of the chaos in the ruined area. In the desperate situation, the ugliness of human nature was fully revealed.

Even if Bologo has been honest with himself so much, it is always difficult to see a person clearly. Maybe this is Burlogo's disguise. Will he be furious?Or do you feel like you've lied to her?
Freya's mind fell into darkness, and all kinds of excessive sense of crisis and guesses grew in her mind. From the beginning to the end, Freya could not be regarded as a mentally healthy person. This extreme environment and disordered cognition , has already distorted her.

Just when the excessive sense of crisis made Freya decide whether to act first, Burlogo said.

"Take it easy, Freya," said Burrog.

"you……"

Freya's words froze, the protective clothing isolated the faces of the two, and even the voice was blurred. She didn't know how Burogo noticed it.

"Relax, relax, I'm not your enemy, and it's not your fault." Burrog continued to reassure.

Bologo couldn't see Freya's expression, but in Freya's messy notes, he saw page after page of doodles, as well as some distorted words.

Freya is indeed a strong person, but this extreme environment has already distorted her mind.

"what……"

Freya panted heavily, and she didn't notice how bad her thoughts were just now, and her physical reaction was so severe that the heavy pressure almost forced her to vomit.

"Your route is fine, it's the problem."

Bologo lowered his head. He noticed that the broken ether wire was reconnected at this time. Looking along the direction where the wire extended, one security staff after another was standing silently on the huge bronze wall in front of him. .

No.1 in the lead loosened the ether line, causing it to re-extend back into the corner.

"It turned out that it wasn't cut off," Bologo said in a low voice, "it was just blocked in transmission, and then used it to find my location and set a trap."

Burrog raised his head suspiciously, "You are much smarter than I thought."

As if in response to Bologo's words, there was a roaring sound from the forge volcano, and the fiery temperature increased again.

The crimson flames were gradually replaced by pure white light, to the extent that what shone in the gap was endless hazy whiteness.

"So you are here."

After learning that the hazy light would appear in all spaces at the same time, Bologo wondered why there was no trace of it in the Forge Volcano area. It turned out that it had always been there.

Found inside the Forge Volcano.

(End of this chapter)