The world enters the age of mythology.

"Everyone will have a good rest tonight, arrange a certain amount of manpower to be on duty, and start exploring the New World tomorrow morning to obtain more information."

"understand!"

He hesitated for a moment, and then added: "The detection equipment for supernatural phenomena must be turned on at all times to avoid unknown risks. Once there is an abnormality, the alarm should be sounded immediately."

The sensitivity of the current instrument is even more reliable than that of investigators.

"Yes!"

Next, on-duty personnel were arranged. Liu Xuwei didn't sleep at night, and with the addition of another 20 B-level soldiers on night shift, the other on-duty personnel totaled more than 70, which was reliable enough in theory.

"It's hard work for you tonight. If a monster appears, immediately seduce it, and then hide in a different space by yourself." Lu Yiming patted the restless Liu Xuwei.

"I always feel a little uncomfortable." Liu Xuwei scratched his neck, "What if a monster comes out at night? I can't beat it alone."

Shi Dayong, who was standing aside, smiled and said, "It's normal. I clearly know that there is a disaster here, but I don't know what it is. It's not normal to not have a sixth sense."

"There are monsters jumping out, but you can't beat them, can't you use Gorefiend bullets and rune bullets?"

Liu Xuwei slapped his nose to express that you can rest assured and go to sleep.

The Gorefiend Bullet is a bullet made with the blood of the Gorefiend, which is extremely lethal.Of course, this thing will kill you if you are not careful, and it is also prone to accidents, so the number of manufactures is not too much.

The rune bullets are bullets made of cicada wing runes, which have excellent penetrating ability.

After the summary meeting was over, Lu Yiming returned to his room.

For some reason, he also felt a little restless.

He was a little worried that once he fell asleep, some special accidents would happen in his sleep like he did during his expedition in the White Mist Continent.Even if the strength of the Sea of ​​Clouds is no longer what it used to be, there is still no way to be completely at ease.

"Hey, there's no point in thinking too much. After all, you have to have a good rest, and you'll arrive in the New World when you wake up."

The Sea of ​​Clouds is indeed not what it used to be, with all-round strengthening of force and investigation.

In this case, worrying too much will only make your spirit not well cultivated.

Lu Yiming himself still needs sleep.Although the sleep time required every day is not much, in the extreme case, two or three hours a day can guarantee vigorous energy, but if he does not even have two hours of rest a day, he will become more and more tired, and he will appear to desert, etc. Mental overdraft phenomenon, which is not a good thing for future high-intensity work.

"Forget it, I can't do all the work by myself, I'd better go to bed early..."

"I'm going to explore the New World tomorrow..."

In order to prevent risks, Lu Yiming split an idea and got into the mobile phone space.

"Hippo! Hippo!"

As soon as I entered, I heard bursts of fanatical roars. It was Hong Mama who was learning to control her new body.

It's no longer a ceramic figurine, but... a hair monster!

The body from the nightmare space is too huge, every twist is shaking the ground, it looks very exciting.

"Hong Mama, it's okay for me to sleep with you for a few hours with this mind?" Lu Yiming asked.

Red Mama ignored him, twitching crazily on her own.

"Hippo! Hippo!" It was excited and angry at the same time.

Affected by its own disaster, this daughter body from the nightmare space is constantly losing its "hair".

The continuous hair loss has piled up into several mountains, which made Hong Mama very annoyed, and once again let out an angry roar.

"Hippo! Hippo!"

Because these hairs are constantly falling out, it means that it will become smaller and smaller.

Didn't it choose this body because of its size?In the end, it turned out to be smaller again.

It wants to get these black silk threads back into its body, and this simple action has been going on for a long, long time.

"Forget it, bald boy, as long as you are happy." Facing this weird scene, Lu Yiming gave a dry laugh, and then lay down on the "bed" woven with thin black thread to sleep. Not to mention, it was really comfortable , It's a bit like the straw mat when you sleep in summer, it's cold and even smoother.

In this way, the main body and the avatar can rest at the same time.

"In case something happens to the main body, the idea of ​​the clone can still save it. Hey, Hong Mama should be safe here."

This thought glanced at the black hair mass wriggling and twitching crazily in the distance.

He felt that he had been polluted by some kind of spirit, his temples throbbed, and he quickly closed his eyes again.

Naturally, there is a price for doing so, activating superpowers will slowly consume mental power, so that when you wake up, your mental state will not be in the best state.

It's like never getting enough rest.

But special circumstances are treated specially, after all, it is the first night in this world, no amount of caution can be overstated.

After thinking about this, Lu Yiming's body also lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and fell asleep drowsily.

……

Tick, tick, there seemed to be a strange sound of liquid dripping.

Lu Yiming woke up suddenly from the bed and found himself in a strange place.

The incandescent lamp on the ceiling flickered dimly, and the bedside table was covered with purple mold, just like late-stage syphilis, with dense purple spots growing from the surface of the skin.

Lu Yiming shook his dizzy head, always feeling that he was not fully awake yet, and his head hurt a little.

He lifted the slightly damp quilt and sat up on the bed.

"Who am I...where am I?"

I pressed my temples for a while, but I was still not fully awake.

He picked up the phone on the bedside table and wanted to check the time.

It's just a pity that there is no way to turn on the phone, let alone what time it is at night.

"Hmm... what's the situation? I'm so sleepy. Who am I?"

"I'm Lu Yiming...why am I sleeping here?"

"I'm on an expedition mission in a parallel world?" Vague memories finally flooded into my mind, "Oh, by the way, the destroyer will arrive near the coastline tomorrow, so I should sleep well."

Frowning, I really can't think of more things.

Is it still night?Then go to sleep.

With a "click", the light was turned off.

Lu Yiming, who was still in a daze, lay back on the bed, ready to sleep for a while.

Suddenly, a faint smell of blood came from the gap in the door of the room, and his battle-tested instinct made him move his nose and quickly opened his eyes.

Bloody smell!

Danger?

He turned on the light again and sat up on the bed.

However, this bloody smell suddenly disappeared again.

hallucinations?

Under normal circumstances, he would be extremely alert, but at this moment, Lu Yiming just felt very tired and wanted to sleep.

He closed his eyes again.

As a result, this faint smell of blood came again.

"What's going on?!" He jumped up from the bed suddenly, his eyes rolled, and an unprovoked anger was born in his heart.

After getting dressed, he picked up the rune knife on the bed, got up with a shake, and was about to go out to have a look.

He subconsciously pressed the button of the rune knife again, but the surface of the knife did not shine.

Normally, he would definitely be suspicious, but now he doesn't care about it, and he doesn't even know why he tried to press the button. It's just an instinctive reaction anyway.

He seemed to have lost his mind, and rushed out the door with a knife.

In this strange place, he seems to have forgotten many things, including his superpowers, and most of his existing knowledge, and everything has turned into instinct.

The corridor of the destroyer was empty, except for a few dim lights with a sallow glow.

Everything around is hazy, as if covered with a layer of fog.

The smell of blood became stronger and stronger, and Lu Yiming couldn't help lowering his head, his pupils dilated and his heart beat wildly.

"what is this?"

I saw that the deck was covered with blood like graffiti, as if strange circles had been deliberately drawn by someone.There are even various internal organs and remains of limbs!

This terrifying scene immediately made him sweat all over his body, and his soul was about to come out of fright.

"Whose blood? Who did it, monster?"

"Still a ghost!"

"Dong dong dong!" At this moment, there seemed to be a soft sound under the cabin.

Lu Yiming was frightened and angry at the same time, his hair stood on end like a hedgehog, and he rushed towards the place where the sound came from.

Chapter 342 Nightmare Disaster

With a "squeak", the door was opened.

Lying in front of the door was a dying soldier, his facial features were bleeding, and the moment he opened the door, his head tilted.

The moment he saw Lu Yiming, his pupils dilated, as if he wanted to say something.

But just moved his lips a few times, without saying anything clearly, he died completely.

"What are you talking about, make it clear, make it clear!"

"Who, who is it?!" Lu Yiming roared loudly, but no matter how he roared, the other party was already dead.

People cannot be resurrected from the dead.

In the dark corridor, it seems to be the gate to hell.

Black and full of ominous enlistments.

Fear appeared on Lu Yiming's face, and he was angry for a while, and frightened for a while. With the help of the light from the outside, he saw more corpses in the corridor, a total of fifty or sixty corpses.

No... hundreds of them!

Many people tried to climb out of this passage, but they failed in the end.

Dense corpses piled up the entire passage, and blood flowed into a river inside, exuding a strong bloody smell.

All survivors are dead.

This made him more and more afraid.

What is in the deepest part of this corridor?Ghost?

Can he overcome it?Maybe he can't either, he will lie on the ground cold like all corpses.

Thinking of this, he felt goose bumps all over his body.

He was afraid.

"Damn it! I'm afraid, I'm going to die!" Lu Yiming's hairs stood on end, his anger surged up, and he came up with great strength.

He bit the bullet and rushed inside with a knife.

However, his pace soon slowed down.

Along the way, he saw many familiar faces.

Zhong Peng... is dead!

The old friend's head just fell to the ground alone, separated from the body.His eyes were ferocious, his face was completely scratched by some kind of sharp weapon, and he seemed to have experienced some kind of great pain before he died.

The comrade in arms he met at the beginning died like this, which made Lu Yiming's heart beat wildly, and at the same time he hesitated for a while sadly.

"Old Zhong...are you dead?"

Zhong Peng, whose head was separated from his body, naturally couldn't speak and didn't respond.

Shi Dayong also died, his head was bitten a few times, and one of his eyeballs also disappeared. It may have been taken away by some monster, and his entire appearance was a bit unrecognizable.

"Why didn't I die..." Lu Yiming was silent in his heart.