mechanical court

Chapter 96 Nightmare ([-])

"My current physical fitness is only at the level of ordinary people. Forcibly urging the lungs consumes a lot of energy. Although I used the roar to kill the monster just now, I also suffered internal injuries. If it deteriorates, there will be a risk of death... I must receive treatment as soon as possible." Yi Wen Standing up, struggling to maintain breathing, he walked forward along the road.

The most important task at present is to find teammates. In this situation where ghosts will appear at any time, being alone is basically a dead end.The second is to figure out the terrain and landform here, not to sort out the map, at least to find a slightly safer hiding place.

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Enduring the burning pain in his chest and lungs, he walked straight in the direction of the road, covering a distance of seven to eighty meters.Suddenly he stopped in thought, looking back and forgot to take a look at the place where he was just attacked:

"How did that monster find me just now? Sherlock gave it coordinates in advance? Or did it see me from a distance? It may also be the smell on my body, or something else that exposed itself..."

After careful consideration for a while, Ivan felt that the above three points were all possible, so he quickly hid in the shade of a tree beside the road and gradually adjusted his state.

He has practiced penetrating strength for so long, and through communication and deduction with Karenz, he has already mastered the method of use.

In addition to boosting the mind to strengthen physical fitness and the ability to perceive potential crises, penetrating power also has the magical effect of locking pores to hide one's own breath.

The so-called breath is the heat radiated by the human body unconsciously.After using the penetrating power to lock the pores, the heat radiated unconsciously by oneself will be reduced, which can achieve the effect of concealing the figure to a certain extent.

"call……"

Ivan hid in the shade of a tree and struggled to adjust his breathing. Suddenly his eyes narrowed, and hot air was exhaled from his lungs through his mouth and nose.It was as if he spit out a mouthful of high-pressure, high-temperature water vapor, and the place he passed was scalding inexplicably.

After exhaling this hot breath, his originally white and compact skin instantly became more delicate, and all the pores on his body shrank to the extent that they were invisible to the naked eye.The body temperature also dropped suddenly, the breathing tended to be long and weak, and the breath, spirit, and even vitality of the whole person were condensed to the extreme at once, as if they were round lumps of red mercury, and no half of them leaked out.

"Due to the slowed breathing rate, my physical strength will also shrink a lot, but the pain in my lungs has been relieved... This is an added gain. Now that the problem of heat has been solved, the next step is to solve the smell on my body..."

Thinking of this, Ivan squatted down, planed the turf on the ground under the tree with his hands, and then dug out the soil from the roots and wiped it on his body finely.It wasn't until he smeared himself into a black clay figurine that he began to hide in the shade of the trees and move on.

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The night gradually deepened, the moon disappeared into the clouds and mist, and the darkness seemed to be an infinitely extending abyss, swallowing everything on the ground.

"..."

Ivan walked nervously in the shade belt, his figure perfectly blended into the darkness, and walked straight along the gloomy and empty road.

The distance between the villas on both sides gradually became tighter, but they were still of the same size and structure, and they were also old and dilapidated.The repetitive monotonous scenes are disturbing, and occasionally there are a few shimmering phosphorous fires in the air.Floating slowly across the sky with the breeze, it seems that there are rotting corpses buried everywhere.

From the moment he covered himself in mud, Ivan had been walking under the shade of the roadside for nearly two hours.The scenery he saw basically remained unchanged, and he did not see a second figure other than him.

He also changed directions several times during the period, but no matter which way he went, the scenery ahead would change into this road.And the scenery next to the road is always the same. Although it is sparse and dense, it is still those lifeless abandoned villas.

Due to the internal injuries he was suffering from at this time, and the state of weakening physical strength, he was a bit overwhelmed after walking so far.He leaned against the tree trunk beside him and sat down, slowly adjusting his breathing to recover his strength.

Perhaps it was the effect of Ivan's method of concealing his breath. In the past two hours, he has not been attacked by ghosts again, which is barely a blessing in misfortune.

"It's not the way to go on like this... I have to find a way to contact other people."

After resting for a few minutes, he felt that his mental and physical strength had recovered, and suddenly he raised his index finger and hit the tree trunk.Using penetrating strength, fingers cut through the rough bark like a steel knife, and left his name in a smooth and smooth manner.

"Hope it works."

Ivan laughed at himself, leaned over and dug up a large handful of mud from the grass, intending to use these materials to make some marks on the road.

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He picked up the mud with turf and walked to the middle of the road, just about to put it into action.

The white lighthouse on the top of the mountain in the distance suddenly emitted a strong white light.It was an unusually ominous spiral light that twisted and slanted across the sky, rendering the night sky into a wrinkled and churning rag.

Danger!

He fell to the ground almost subconsciously, and his figure fled into the shade of the tree like a rabbit, avoiding the direct rays of light.

The dim yellowish red light under the night sky suddenly brightened the road surface, and it was reflected on the trees beside Ivan, dyeing all the branches and leaves on the canopy a strange orange.

"..."

Ivan hid behind the tree trunk and looked in the direction of the lighthouse. Above the dark night sky, the distorted beam of light was like a gradually tightened towel handle, spinning the entire night.

During this process, the single scene directly in front of the road suddenly changed, and then immediately spun, and another scene floated out of the center of the vortex.It's like a TV screen with flickering snowflakes, the lines are blurred and unrecognizable, but one thing is certain - it is completely different from the scenery Ivan has been exposed to for two hours.

"Anyway, if this goes on like this, I won't be able to get out, let's fight!"

Ivan dug a handful of mud, squeezed it into a mud ball, pointed it at the whirlpool in front of the road, and threw it with all his might.

Whoosh-!

The mud hit the center of the vortex along a parabola, without any obstacles or attacks from ghosts, and passed through the past without incident.

"..."

Ivan took a deep breath, twisted his hips suddenly, his calf shot out like a razor, and kicked the tree trunk beside him with a bang.

After cutting off the four-meter-high tree in half, he immediately swung his arm to clean up the branches and leaves on it, and quickly turned the whole tree into a log.Then he clasped his hands together and hugged the tree trunk sideways, as if he was holding a siege log, and quickly rushed towards the whirlpool with his toes grasping the ground.

Chapter 97 Spiral of Contradiction ([-])

He hugged the log and sprinted with all his strength, carefully sensing the feedback from the log, and rushed towards the vortex like the wind, his figure looked like a leopard in the jungle from behind.

The moment of contact, the vortex was squeezed to both sides like ripples, forming folds that spread in circles.At the same time, the surrounding scenes suddenly changed, just like the intestines of a creature wriggling, and the monotonous and old scenery of the previous scene appeared in every fold.It stretches like a black and white film strip and overlaps repeatedly, forming a double helix structure similar to chromosomes.

"Huh...huh..."

Ivan gritted his teeth and galloped vigorously. As soon as he entered the vortex, he dropped the log and rushed forward along the folds of repeated scenes.After running for about 100 meters, the passages in front of them intertwined and overlapped, and rotated alternately clockwise.So much so that he started to feel dizzy while running, completely unable to tell which passage he came in from before.

And the further back, the closer the two passages intertwine and overlap, the scenery on the folds is gradually blurred, and the exit of the part where the picture completely disappears - two orange-red vortexes about three meters high are slowly stirring, the eyes of the vortex It seems to be a passage connecting two dimensions.A beam of golden light shot out from it, like a bridge suspended in mid-air.

"Left or right?"

Ivan looked at the exact same vortex in front of him, and after a moment of entanglement, he could only choose the right habitually based on his feeling.

When his figure flew through the vortex eyes, a burst of strange orange light swept across the eyeballs, and then the field of vision suddenly became clear and wide, and the surrounding abnormalities disappeared.

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After the vision disappeared, Ivan appeared in the courtyard of another villa, beside a flower pond filled with clear water.Looking around, the soft lawn is like a carpet in the courtyard.Beside the flower pond, there is a green arbor half a person's height, which seems to have just been planted, and looks sickly, and the trunk has been painted with a circle of white lime.

In the corridor in front of the villa, the young couple and their little daughter sitting at the white round table were staring at him in unison.The family's expressions looked subtle, revealing a bit of surprise, but more commonplace and numb.

"..."

Ivan narrowed his eyes vigilantly, his muscles tensed up to the best state of exertion, he arched his back while grabbing the ground with his toes, intending to strike first before the ghosts attacked.

"Hey! Dude, be cooler!"

The male host seemed to have sensed the killing intent in his eyes, and quickly raised his hands, explaining in a harmless gesture: