Nightmare Corrosion

The next morning, everyone had gathered before dawn.

About 40 or 50 specially recruited students were divided into three echelons according to their training results. Each of them was led by an instructor. Bacon was special. As the first place, he was led by Instructor Miller himself and walked deep into the school.

Speaking of which, the area of ​​this campus is indeed not small, but because of the lack of training time before, Bacon had no time to go deep into the entire campus. Now after following Instructor Miller into the school, he found that there are not only campuses in the school, but also many places like laboratories or factories.

Some areas are blocked by high walls, and there are soldiers standing guard outside the door. Even students cannot enter. It looks quite mysterious. Instructor Miller brought Bacon in to such a place.

After the soldiers at the door let them go, the two walked in. As soon as they stepped into the door, Bacon found that the walls and the ground of this building were all made of silver-white metal. There was no window, and it didn’t seem stuffy. Obviously, there were hidden ventilation equipment.

Bacon didn't see anyone else inside, but with the sound of footsteps, colorful lights suddenly appeared on the walls around him, which looked like some blurry images. The boy stared at it curiously for a few seconds and saw Instructor Miller standing directly in the middle of the hall.

"Stand here and wait!"

The instructor said concisely.

"What are these?"

Bacon stood quietly behind him, looking at the wall that kept changing patterns, and couldn't help asking.

"This is a detection device, but don't worry, it's just a formality, a function of Skynet!"

Instructor Miller replied.

"Oh!"

Bacon said no more, and suddenly felt his scalp tingling slightly, as if bitten by a mosquito, and then a black hair fell from his eyes to the ground.

"It's over, now my hair is falling during the day!"

The boy stared at the hair, and he couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.

Is this the price of becoming stronger?

Only the weak are qualified to have hair?

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Not to mention how the boy's heart was surging, in fact, Lu En's will was now in an inexplicable crisis!

To Bacon or others, the images on the walls were unknown, but in Luen's senses, they were clearly strands of strange energy, which intertwined with each other to form an airtight net that encompassed the entire space and scanned it continuously.

While the boy was ignorant, this energy had gradually moved from the inside out, scanning him hundreds of times. Even the tiny bit of flesh and blood spores hidden at the end of Luen's hair were almost scanned out. Although he didn't know what the consequences would be if he was discovered, it was obviously not a good thing.

In desperation, Luen chose to make a decisive decision and annihilated his own flesh and blood spores directly. Then this strand of will directly penetrated into the depths of the boy Bacon's consciousness, and tried his best to disguise himself as a part of the boy's consciousness, just enough to get away with it.

Compared with flesh and blood, the difference in spirituality is more difficult to distinguish, but for Lu En, this is only a temporary move. If it takes too long, either his will will be swallowed and absorbed by Bacon, or he will replace him and take over the boy's body. This is not what Lu En wants to see.

Of course, it is even more impossible for Lu En to give up now. He can be sure that what Bacon will come into contact with next is the biggest secret of the world. If he can know it, it is not a pity to give up this chess piece.

But before that, at least Lu En's previous efforts cannot be in vain!

"Okay!"

The boy didn't know that a huge hidden danger had just passed by him. If Lu En was discovered and exposed, he would probably be strongly suppressed in the next moment. He was still looking around with interest, and suddenly heard Instructor Miller say something in his ear.

Then, the ground under their feet suddenly began to rotate, and the silver-white metal separated like a lotus, holding the two people and began to descend, and then the top of their heads closed tightly again, but there was no darkness in front of them, because a bright white light had seeped from below.

"What is that?"

Bacon was stunned to see a large white light ball with soft fluorescent light approaching him rapidly under him, floating in a huge white space, as if in another world, giving people an illusion of being close yet far away.

"That is the biggest foundation of our fifth game, Skynet Space. Some people also call it the main god space and worship it as a god. But according to the research of the first game for hundreds of years, Skynet Space is a fixed program. It has no thoughts of its own, let alone being called a god."

Instructor Miller looked at the big light ball, and a touch of intoxication appeared in his eyes: "Go, touch it to take the test. This is what we fought for in the fifth game. Don't let everyone down!"

"Okay!"

Although he knew that this world was not that simple, Bacon still felt dry in his mouth when he saw this obviously supernatural creation. At this time, the platform under their feet had already leaned against the edge of the big light ball. He swallowed his saliva, walked over directly, and put his hand on the light ball.

"As if."

It felt soft to the touch, just like pressing on cotton. Before Bacon finished speaking, there was a sudden whoosh, and his entire body was sucked into the light ball like a phantom, disappearing without a trace.

Cold, shaking.

This was Bacon's first feeling. The next moment he opened his eyes and jumped up from the ground. His muscles tensed tightly and he made a fighting stance.

"Yes, your physical fitness and alertness are quite high. Which round are you in, and were you just specially recruited?"

In his ears, a calm male voice suddenly appeared. After taking a closer look, he realized that he was on a carriage. A young man with a short haircut was sitting on the side, looking at him with interest.

Judging from his temperament and sitting posture, it is not difficult to see that like Bacon, he has received highly military training, and it has definitely been longer than Bacon, and the military temperament has been deeply rooted in his bones.

"Who are you and where are you?"

Bacon looked around and asked vigilantly, and found that besides himself and the other party, there was another man and woman lying on the carriage, both young men in their twenties, who were sleeping.

"It seems that we are really recruiting new people. Being able to enter this dungeon, it seems that your results are good and you are very valued!"

The young man raised his eyebrows and stretched out his hand to Bacon: "Introduce yourself, Stephen, in the third game. This is my first time to enter the dungeon, so I am considered a newcomer!"

"Bacon, in the fifth game, it's my first time here too."

After thinking about it for a while, and feeling no hostility from the other party, Bacon cautiously shook hands with Stephen and let go at the first touch.

"It seems that you are very vigilant, but I have no ill intentions towards you. If you think about it carefully, Skynet has already transferred all the information into your brain."

"Um?"

Bacon was stunned and couldn't help but close his eyes and think for a moment. A piece of information immediately poured into his consciousness like sediment.

"Number: 9527"

"Mission goal: assessment!"

"Mission content: Kill at least two blood-sucking creatures and save the ignorant villagers."

"Task reward: Origin Gold (locked), Origin Stone (probability of dropping)"

"If more than one-fifth of the villagers are killed or injured, or are infected by blood-sucking creatures, they will fail the assessment. This is a copy of the assessment, and there will be no penalty for failure!"