Desperate Night

Inside the camp, in the safe house.

Yu Hong sat cross-legged in front of the micro-nuclear generator alone, calming down his emotions.

‘How can we survive the attack of the source disaster safely?’

‘What is the upper limit of the source disaster? Should we avoid it or fight it?’

‘Have any of those forces that fought against the source disaster ever found hope?’

The outside world is still relatively stable now, because the sorcerers have set up a warming array to fight against the constantly decreasing temperature in the outside world.

But this is not a long-term solution. The maintenance of the array requires energy, and the sorcerers’ breath is limited, far from enough to maintain such consumption, so they use the power of spiritual light.

But only Yu Hong knows that the essence of the power of spiritual light is actually a light disaster.

Light disaster is also a source disaster, and there are also huge hidden dangers, but it has not erupted yet. Over time, it will definitely be eroded by the light disaster, and he doesn’t know what the result will be at that time.

‘. Where is hope? ’

Yu Hong’s mind was constantly flashing with various information flows.

He tried to find ways to break this situation from all aspects.

“The root of all this, first of all, we need to figure out why there is a source disaster, where does it come from? Why are there so many types?” Yu Hong recalled the large amount of intelligence information that he had collected with the help of all the people in the Spirit Alliance these days.

Among them, various materials and intelligence from the Daomai world all showed that the spiritual disaster was a natural disaster that the sorcerers accidentally discovered and began to fight against in ancient times. There were various immortals and gods in the heavenly court very early.

As for the black disaster, the information summarized here shows that they seem to come from a mysterious substance called xing.

In addition, there are wind disasters and light disasters, which are also source disasters. The outbreak of these disasters seems to follow a law of rising and getting stronger, with almost no upper limit.

And the final result

is that the whole world is suspected to be shattered.

Then the current cold disaster, with the temperature constantly decreasing, will the end point also be the complete destruction of the whole world?

Suddenly, Yu Hong thought of the prison tower he had visited before.

Prison Island, the island where many former captains were imprisoned, may be able to find a lot of information.

But if you want to go there, you may need a certain degree of luck. After all, he did not leave a beacon on the island at the beginning.

As a captain, he can travel back and forth in the Daomai world, partly because of the existence of spiritual light as a beacon guide.

Immediately, he stood up and walked out of the safe house.

Outside, Ku Chan was like eating candy beans, stuffing golden pills into his mouth crazily.

Every day he would go out to hunt and refine black disaster monsters, turning them into pills and swallowing them.

His own strength was also soaring rapidly.

But at the same time, the sequelae seemed to have begun to appear. His face became paler and paler, and his eyes became more and more violent. He looked at everyone as if he could kill anyone at any time.

If he was slightly stimulated by words, he would yell and scream. A few days ago, he beat a Taoist boy who brought him food and sent him flying. If it were not for the protection of spiritual light, he would be dead on the spot.

At this time, Ku Chan was eating with his head down, and from time to time he looked up and stared at Zhang Kaijing opposite him.

Zhang Kaijing was expressionless, sitting cross-legged on the ground, eating dried meat in the yard.

She seemed a little unhappy about Kuchan's surveillance. But she didn't leave on purpose.

"I plan to go out for a while." Yu Hong said, "Kuchan, you are the one who will take care of this place. Help my master more."

Although this guy is a little stupid, he is really a good person. He is the only one who has the right strength and character among all the people present.

Although the rest of the people in Qingchen Temple are trustworthy, their strength is still far behind.

"Yeah." Kuchan nodded.

When Yu Hong turned around, he glanced at Zhang Kaijing, who looked calm.

He suddenly thought that perhaps the original Zhang Kaijun was thinking of blending in if he couldn't beat them, so he created the case of Zhang Kaijing.

If he could really blend into the black disaster and become one of them, then at least the goal of surviving safely could be achieved.

Unfortunately, the surviving Zhang Kaijing seemed a little abnormal.

Zhang Kaijing found that Yu Hong was looking at her, so she smiled at him slightly.

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When Yu Hong came back this time, he clearly felt that there was something wrong with Zhang Kaijing. His mental strength was much greater than before.

Not to mention Ku Chan, whose mental strength was much stronger than his.

Perhaps many people also noticed that Zhang Kaijing was not right, but for some reason, they did not speak out.

"Ku Chan, if you find anything wrong with Zhang Kaijing, please help me to destroy her first."

Yu Hong whispered.

"Okay." Ku Chan replied calmly.

Yu Hong then returned to the safe house with peace of mind, and boarded the black ship in the surging black fog.

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Prison Island.

After trying his luck dozens of times in a row, Yu Hong finally came here again.

On the island, the fog was hazy, and the huge continuous black wall stood quietly in the fog. Looking to both sides, there was no end at all.

Yu Hong stood in front of the gray-black wall and reached out to touch the wall lightly.

"Agris." He called in his heart.

Instantly, countless black fogs condensed and formed the huge body of the warden beside him.

He jumped up and landed on the warden's back.

"Take me to find the living." He whispered.

This place, along with the black bridge and the black ship, are all suspected to be the work of the Zhengyuan Sect.

Yu Hong suspected that the Zhengyuan Sect might have found something deeper about the Black Disaster.

That was why he came back to look for clues.

Whoosh!

Agris was indeed a child who came home. He carried Yu Hong and easily climbed up the 90-degree right-angle wall.

His speed was so fast and his movements were so skillful that it was like walking on flat ground.

Yu Hong did not stay at the bottom again. He let Agris carry him and climbed up quickly.

One hundred meters, five hundred meters, one thousand meters, five thousand meters

The height was getting higher and higher.

The air around him began to become thinner and the temperature dropped rapidly. The temperature on the island, which was originally around ten degrees, soon dropped to more than ten degrees below zero.

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Yu Hong's face did not change. This low temperature could basically be ignored by him who had experienced the cold disaster.

Continue to climb up.

This time he wanted to see how high this immortal wall was and whether he could find the highest point.

Important clues to the exploration of the black disaster are hidden here. This time, he decided to find out and understand it thoroughly!

Time passed by little by little.

Agris led Yu Hong to run on the solid wall for more than two hours without stopping.

The black ship had already left after the fixed stop time. Yu Hong didn't care that he was now the captain of the black ship and didn't have to worry about not being able to leave.

'By the way, I didn't see Yang Chenhe from the Zhengyuan Sect who communicated with me last time.' He recalled the messy-haired and haggard Zhengyuan Sect member who provided him with a lot of information at the beginning.

I came back this time to see if I could dig something out of him.

Unexpectedly, I didn't see anyone all the time.

With such a thought.

Suddenly Agris stopped and stopped in front of a square black window.

Yu Hong's eyes lit up. Last time he didn't climb as high as this time.

According to the rules of Prison Island, the higher the captain, the stronger his strength.

So. At this height, you can definitely get something from the other party.

His inner strength flashed in his hand, and he held the window with one hand, leaned in front of the dark square window, and looked in from outside.

There were black iron bookshelves and wooden white beds in the room, and fine dust was floating in the air.

There were messy colored pencil drawings like children's graffiti on the wall.

A golden-haired and black-striped tiger was sitting at the desk in a humanized manner, with its eyes closed and a peaceful expression, as if it was taking a nap.

Tiger? ?

Yu Hong looked carefully, confirmed it repeatedly, and found that it was really a tiger.

He knocked hard on the glass window.

Dongdongdong.

Swish.

In an instant, there seemed to be two more searchlights in the room.

The tiger opened his eyes, and a dazzling white light flashed in his eyes, and then the white light faded and dissipated.

It slowly turned its head and looked out the window.

"Someone can climb to my height."

A calm male voice came from the room.

Yu Hong was about to take out his handwritten notebook when he suddenly heard a voice in his mind, and was startled. Then he was overjoyed.

He still remembered that the windows here were extremely soundproof, and there was no way to easily communicate inside and outside.

Moreover, the captains imprisoned here were almost all mentally ill. Now he met a normal person who seemed to be able to communicate, which could be said to be extremely lucky.

He had seen the isolation effect of the prison island, and the other party could transmit the sound directly out of the window, so you can imagine how strong his ability was.

"Don't be surprised, you are also a captain, and to a certain extent, you have begun to integrate into this strong wall. As time goes by, a hundred years later, you will also become one of us. From the beginning, we have contact, and we already have the basis for a common dialogue." Tiger explained calmly.

"I see." Yu Hong tried to answer in his mind. The other party used Ye Wen, so he naturally responded in Ye Wen.

"My name is Zhao Chenhu, one of the captains of the Savior Ship. Friend, you came here because you have any doubts in your heart and want to seek help?" Tiger asked Yu Hong with a smile.

"Senior Zhao, you have been exploring the Black Disaster for many years. Do you know where the Black Disaster comes from? How strong is its upper limit? What is the most powerful monster among them?" Yu Hong asked quickly.

"You have a lot of questions, I understand, but I can't answer the first question. No one knows where the source of the Black Disaster comes from. Everyone only knows one thing."

"Secondly, the upper limit? There is no upper limit until the entire planet is swallowed up, broken, and even the world is swallowed up and torn apart." Tiger replied simply. "When you drive the Salvation Boat, did you encounter a lot of small islands? Do you know why they are small islands? Do you know why the Zhengyuan Sect built the Salvation Boat instead of an aircraft?"

Yu Hong opened his mouth and was about to answer.

"Hahaha." Suddenly the tiger laughed, "Give up, newcomer, there is no hope. Instead of struggling and exploring hard and being imprisoned here, it is better to enjoy life from the beginning."

"." Yu Hong looked at its somewhat neurotic smile. He originally thought it was normal, but he didn't expect it to be hidden more deeply.

"Why do you say that? Why don't you care even when others try to explore?" He asked in a deep voice.