Data Wasteland

"How many elder brothers, do you have any food?" "If there are military rations, we will give out a bag of hardware coins."

After waiting for most of the day, I didn't wait for the cracks in the space, but I waited for two exiles passing by, wanting to buy food from them.

"How long have you been here?" Chen Xing stepped forward and asked. Neither promised nor refused.

"It's been a few days." "I ate everything," the two exiles said.

Chen Xing asked Wu Jinjian to bring two compressed biscuits. The two tore apart the aluminum foil and gobbled it up, as if they hadn't eaten for a few days.

"Have you been in?" Chen Xing asked.

"Go in and come out again." "The monster is too powerful, we can't beat it." The two replied while eating.

Next, Chen Xing asked a series of questions. Such as what monsters are there, how many people are there, and whether it is dangerous or not, etc. In exchange for food, both exiles answered one by one.

But the time for the two to go in was very short, and their expression skills were poor, which was a bit confusing. After listening for a long time, Chen Xing only got a few useful information.

One is that there is light inside, and the light source comes from a high tower in the center of the city; the other is that there are a lot of people who enter, including people from large and small groups; the third is that there are many magical puppets left by ancient wizards. Probably bronze demon, gargoyle, etc.

After answering the questions, Chen Xing gave each of them a bag of military rations and sent them away. Although the two showed that they wanted to join the team, Chen Xing's rations were only enough to go back and forth, unable to supply new recruits, so they had to forget.

After waiting for a few more hours, it was dark. During this period, there were two fleeting cracks in space. Because the time was too short, it seemed unstable, and Chen Xing did not dare to enter. If the front half of the body has just entered, the crack is closed, and the back half of the body will stay outside. The result is self-evident.

After dark, he went to rest in a military tent to save his energy.

"Boss, cracks have appeared!"

At midnight, Chen Xing was awakened by his subordinates. Going out to see, a spatial crack runs across the middle of the camp. The blue light fills the cracks, like glowing sea water. The situation seemed to be relatively stable, and Chen Xing quickly put on his equipment and entered the crack.

A flash in front of him, he entered a new world.

The tall tower in the distance rises into the sky, and the top of the tower is blooming with bright green light, covering the whole world with a layer of secluded green.

The light is very dim, and ancient Western continental style buildings can be seen everywhere, stone houses, waterwheels, stables and pigsties. Chen Xing observed for a while, leaving the crack in the space, and hid in a two-story stone house next to it.

There were some messy footprints on the ground, and a few dry bones were kicked into the corner. It was obvious that someone had searched it. Chen Xing walked up the stone ladder to the second floor, squatted by the window, observing the surrounding situation.

The light cluster on the tower is dark and soft, like a glowing green moon.

Chen Xing was not eager to explore, but first observed the surrounding environment. Before him, many people had already come in. With the experience of his three lives as a human being, human beings are always scarier than monsters.

Due to the narrow view of the windows, Chen Xing observed for a while, and found no changes, so he went to the roof. Looking around, there are low-rise houses in this area, no more than three stories high, so the vision is not bad.

There is a small church on the **** not far away, with a steeple bell tower, which is the tallest building nearby. Chen Xing jumped off the roof, ran to the chapel, stepped on the broken stained glass windows, and then climbed the bell tower from the outer wall.

There is a huge ancient clock with rusty copper on it. Chen Xing pushed it twice, and the thick iron chain on the top of the chain was not rusted through, so it was safe. Then lie down on the spot and continue to observe.

"There is an exit over there!" "It's chasing, run!"

Suddenly, shouts came from behind. Turning his head and looking, two figures were running wildly in the faint green light. Behind them was a humanoid monster, four or five meters high, like an iron tower, crashing and collapsing houses and stone walls along the way in the process of chasing them.

The direction in which the two fled was the crack in the space he had just entered.

Chen Xing frowned. If this continues, the two will take the monster out of the world fragments and appear in their camp, disrupting their defense.

After a little thought, Chen Xing made a decision, took off the sniper rifle, pushed in a super red lotus, began to compress the psionic energy, and then delivered it to the bullet.

The easiest way is to kill those two people and stop the chase. But he can't do it. If it's not necessary, he doesn't want to kill people who have no grievances and no enemies.

He had already seen that the bronze demon was chasing the two of them, and the depleted uranium armor-piercing projectile containing uranium 777 was the nemesis of such metal puppets.

"Demon" is the product of the combination of magic and technology, and it exists widely in the homogenous world of magic civilization. Wizards in other worlds use mechanical principles and chaos magic to create them as guards or

Assistant, most of the materials are bronze, steel, stone, and wood. Due to the use of magic power, they are collectively referred to as "magic puppets".

In the shrinking atria, the star sands are combining two by one, and then as the blood is pumped out of the atria, flows to the hands, and then gradually overflows the body surface, flows into the barrel along the lines of the gun body, and gathers in the bullet.

This process was very slow. Originally, Chen Xing's energy-storing shooting only took more than 20 seconds, plus the blessing of mithril and rune circuits, and the increase in proficiency, it could be completed within ten seconds. But now there is a compressed psionic process, and it takes at least one minute to complete the energy storage.

In the scope, the bronze demon's eyes glowed red, and he chased after the two. Although the movements are awkward, the steps are very big, a step more than two meters away, and the strength is extremely great, like a tank, ramming in the house. Wherever he went, tiles were flying, bricks poured out.

Chen Xing moved the front sight to lock the center of the eyebrows between the bronze demon's eyes, constantly mobilizing psychic energy and pouring bullets.

"Quick, we'll be here soon!" "Go harder!" The two fleeing people encouraged each other, and in a blink of an eye they came near the crack.

As time passed by, the bronze demon stepped forward, and was about to rush into the crack of space with the two of them. Chen Xing finally finished accumulating energy and pulled the trigger.

"Boom!"

Deep blue flames spurted out, and a faint blue armor-piercing projectile burst out. The warhead rubbed against the air, gradually turning red and transparent, with amazing heat.

In the next instant, the bullet pierced the bronze shell and exploded violently. There was a flash of fire on the bronze demon's forehead, and a large number of small mechanical gears burst out along with the bronze fragments.

As if the lights were turned off, the red eyes darkened. The tall body stayed in place, keeping a walking posture, motionless.

The crisis was resolved, and Chen Xing immediately stopped and left. The gunshots will spread far, and he must change positions, otherwise he will be discovered by someone with a heart. There must be no harm to others, and no defensiveness. These two sentences are the most appropriate to describe his mood at the moment.

About two hours later, the space-time rift closed. Chen Xing had no worries about the future, and began to march towards the tower.

According to his observations during this period, the scale of the city is not small, with a depth of at least ten kilometers. This is the periphery of the city, with low-rise houses and not many valuables.

The location of the tower is the very center of the city, and many important buildings are there. Although he also cared about people from other battle groups, he couldn't leave empty-handed since he was here. With his great elite level strength, coupled with the trio and fire immunity, even against the upper quasi-guard level, he will have the power to fight. As for the guard level, you can't beat it, but it's definitely no problem to escape. Further up, he believed that he would not appear in the Black Death Continent.

After walking on the stone path for half an hour, Chen Xing suddenly heard someone talking. He quickly hid at the foot of the low wall on the side of the road and followed the sound to investigate. The sound came from a stone house, and the closed wooden window showed a ray of fire. He touched the window quietly, and his voice became clear, and it was several people talking.

"It's useless to go to the tower. People from several large groups are guarding it." A man said.

"It's shameless!" the other man scolded angrily, seemingly unwilling.

"But they can't get in either. There seems to be a magic circle outside, and they can't even explode explosives," the first man said.

"I see, it's better to stay here and try your luck, maybe you can find valuable things." The third man said.

"That's right..." The second man sighed, and then said again, "By the way, I heard that the leader of the Thunderfire Regiment is nice and upright. We can go to them."

"Haha, your mind won't get into the water, right? Talk about integrity in the Black Death Continent. Is there such a person?" "Honestly, are you in love with the other's muscles and want to warm him up?" The other two The man laughed.

"Okay, forget it if you don't believe it, don't be disgusting." The second man said unhappily.

What followed was some unnutritious small talk, Chen Xing stopped eavesdropping, and left the stone house. However, instead of going to the city center as originally planned, he walked around to the side. From the conversation between the three people just now, it is useless even if you go, it is better to look for it outside.

While searching, Chen Xing found a white tower. His eyes lit up suddenly and he moved quickly. In the world of magical civilization, the tower is usually the residence of the wizard.

After approaching, you can see an arc-shaped wooden door under the tower, which is reinforced with horizontal iron bars, which looks very strong.

There are two stone statues standing on either side of the doorway. The body and head are a bit like a monkey walking upright, with a pair of bat wings growing behind. Chen Xing pulled out the silver star, poured psionic energy, and then slowly approached.

As he expected, when only five meters from the door, the stone statue’s eyes were wide.

There was a scarlet light, and the stone skin on his body was cracked everywhere, falling smashingly.

Gargoyle, something wizards use to come to see the door. Before the gargoyles were fully active, Chen Xing aimed at their heads and shot continuously.

"Boom!"

The head of the first gargoyle was blown up and turned into rubble everywhere. The other waved his upper limb and grabbed it towards Chen Xing. The nails were extremely sharp and turned into five white lights in the dim light. Chen Xing lifted his foot and kicked it at the joint of the gargoyle. Only a sound of "pop" was heard, and one of the upper limbs of the gargoyle broke and fell to the ground and turned into rubble.

"Squeak!"

The gargoyle screamed like a mouse, flapping its wings and leaping towards Chen Xing. Chen Xing shot the gargoyle half of its head with a backhand shot. The gargoyle smashed into a rock with a "crash" sound.

Chen Xing quickly put away his gun and kicked it on the wooden door. The hinges were rusted, and the whole door fell inward. He must move fast, the gunshots will cause unnecessary trouble.

The furnishings on the first floor of the tower are very simple, with large wooden tables and chairs, heavy cabinets, and stone stoves. It is obviously a kitchen. Chen Xing glanced around and immediately climbed up the second floor from the spiral staircase.

The furnishings on the second floor are simpler, with a bookcase leaning against the wall. The books inside were all rotten and shattered with the touch. Chen Xing went up to the third floor without finding any valuables.

The third floor is the topmost layer. What was introduced to my eyes was a small circular bedroom with a small bed, a small bookcase, a small wardrobe, and a large desk.

There was a dead bone lying on the table, and his robe was stuck to his body, which had been corroded and riddled with holes. Holding an ink pen in his withered hand, it seemed that he was still taking notes before he died. Such academic spirit is really admirable. Chen Xingchao gave a fist to the dead bone, "Old man, I am offended." Then he picked up the dead bone and placed it on the small bed.

After a while, he found a delicate small box in the left drawer of the desk.

"Click!"

Press the buckle, and the lid of the box pops up, revealing a dark thing. It is about one-sixth to one-seventh of a circle. It is heavy in the hand, with patterns carved on it, like a piece of a circular carved painting.

Although he didn't know what it was, Chen Xing put it away immediately. The box containing this thing can still be opened intact after a long period of time, which already shows how precious the thing is.

"Chachacha..."

Chen Xing was about to search for other places, when small footsteps suddenly came downstairs.

Someone!

He looked around quickly, finally chose a small wardrobe with a single door, and hid sideways, leaving only a small gap to observe the situation outside. His purpose is not to hide, but to seize the opportunity.

"Chachacha..."

The footsteps are getting closer and closer from bottom to top. He shook the silver star in the handshake and poured psychic energy secretly.

At this moment, the light in the room dimmed slightly, and a figure walked into his sight.

The visitor wore a leather tights with a fat waist and a curvy curve, and he knew it was a woman at first glance.

Looking upwards, it is a face with distinct features, hard lines, slightly masculine but full of charm.

Chen Xing was taken aback.

A Qiaomu!

After entering, A Qiaomu turned around and turned his back to Chen Xing, seeming to be observing the dry bones on the bed.

The muzzle of Chen Xing in the closet pointed at A Qiaomu, his big round **** not only didn't make him feel at ease, on the contrary, a strong scalp broke out.

Suddenly, A Qiaomu moved without warning. Turning around and twisting, a cold light swept across.

Chen Xing has only two options, either shoot or avoid. The result of the shot might be that both sides were injured, or it might be that his head was cut off. This thin wardrobe did not have the ability to block the blade at all.

At the end of the day, Chen Xing chose the safest way and slammed into the side of the closet, causing the whole closet to turn over.

The scimitar flicked past, cutting off a corner of the closet.

"Hey!"

The moment the wardrobe fell to the ground, Chen Xing rolled out of it and swept his foot towards A Qiaomu's calf.

A Qiaomu's reaction was not as fast as Chen Xing's, and his ankle was swept away, but the blue light flashed and blocked it abruptly. The scimitar slashed downwards, and Chen Xing immediately rolled to the side and rolled into the bottom of the bed.

"come out!"

A Qiaomu shouted and kicked on the bed frame. The crib suddenly split in half and flew to the left and right.

Among the flying wood chips and bones, a black hole muzzle appeared in the brown pupil. A Qiaomu seemed to be nailed in place and stopped the attack.