Ultron thought for a few seconds and gave the answer: "If you have enough time, you can try it, but maintaining such a real world will take up a lot of my data computing resources. I don't understand why the enemy created this virtual world. waste."

"We'll find out when we go deeper." Zhang Ming took a step forward.

After leaving the deep pit, stepping on the barren land, looking into the distance, you can't see the enemy or the silver-white cube like the S.H.I.E.L.D. database, let alone the flying data stream.

In sight, there is only the earth made of dark red sand and stones and the stairs that go deep into the earth and wind their way to the sky.Thousands of steps connect the sky and the earth until the end of sight.

The lantern shot out a long and narrow beam of light. Zhang Ming raised the lantern, and the beam circled around like a radar. This action seemed to trigger some kind of mechanism. The gray-white sky suddenly became dark, and black lightning flashed one after another.

Ultron said: "These ladders are no different. They all lead to an unknown place. Maybe there is the enemy's core database, and the answers we want are hidden in it."

Since every ladder is the same, Zhang Ming simply found the nearest one and walked up.Step by step, until the cloud layer, the black thunder and lightning kept flashing around him. This is the protective layer set by the enemy to prevent intrusion. However, with the help of Ao Chuang to hide, the thunder and lightning could not capture Zhang Ming's exact position.

The deeper Zhang Ming went into the clouds, the more Zhang Ming felt his consciousness being pulled away. He looked down at the Rolex, and there were more than 30 minutes before the boring effect disappeared. With equipment protection, he chose to continue going deeper.

The feeling of being pulled away from consciousness became more and more intense, until at a certain moment, Zhang Ming and Ultron disappeared into the clouds at the same time.

"Zhang Ming is missing!"

Olivia in the back half opened her mouth, her hands were hanging on the keyboard, trembling slightly.Skye, who was sitting next to her, also said almost at the same time: "Ultron also lost contact."

"Is it an enemy attack?" Steve asked.

"No assault records."

An ominous sign suddenly appeared in Olivia's heart. She looked at the brain wave recorder next to the test bench, and the beating green band was affecting her heart. It is still within a healthy frequency, but——

"0.41%."

Jarvis, who is monitoring Zhang Ming's health, said: "Zhang Ming's brain wave frequency will decrease by about 0.41% per second. When this value becomes 0..."

"He's going to be brain dead."

The Avengers fell into a brief silence. The only sound in the audience was the sound of Olivia typing on the keyboard. She was still trying to find her missing companion in the cloud of nothingness.

Zhang Ming, where are you?

"Our connection to the rear has been interrupted!"

Ao Chuang's voice appeared directly in Zhang Ming's brain. He said it was the brain, but in fact Zhang Ming couldn't feel his own body. There was darkness all around him. He tried to move, but he could barely shake.

I'm soaking in liquid?Zhang Ming thought, the touch from the skin is very sticky, as if soaked in honey.At this time, he flashed a thought:

The viscous liquid not only contains honey, but also formalin.

"Where are we now?" Zhang Ming tried his best to forget the bad thoughts just now.

"I don't know. Our network connection with the rear has been interrupted. Without background support, my data processing speed has dropped hundreds of times."

Zhang Ming tried to call Rolex, he could feel the response from the equipment, but the response was very distant and slow, like two people shouting through a thick wall, they could sense each other but couldn’t hear clearly what.

Fortunately, the boring effect is still there, at least for 10 minutes, he doesn't have to worry about being attacked by the enemy.

"Can you still find your way back?"

"Not for now, but don't worry, Zhang Ming, I will definitely take you back, I promise." Ao Chuang comforted.

Zhang Ming is not a victim who needs to be comforted. He prefers to use his own method to save himself and find some clues by the way.

He shook his stiff "body" and searched back and forth, and soon he found himself in a small glass jar. At the bottom of the jar, there was a gap through which a very faint light came in.

He leaned over.

Zhang Ming saw a tall figure from the back.

He was wearing a black robe that covered his whole body, and his gaze moved downwards. The most conspicuous thing was a pair of purple-red right hands with ferocious muscles and scars of stitches.

"Have you found the intruder?" The tall figure turned around.

Zhang Ming saw his face clearly.

Like his hands, his entire face was also covered with stitched scars, and there were three red gemstones embedded in the flesh and blood on his forehead.

The guy hiding behind the scenes is an alien!

Zhang Ming tried his best to write down this face, which might be an important clue.

As the sewing man spoke, a phantom appeared.

What is that, a ghost?Zhang Ming couldn't help asking questions.

A light blue woman appeared out of nowhere, she was not wearing anything, her long hair covered the key parts of her chest, but no man would be aroused by her, because her facial features were extremely terrifying, her eyes and mouth were filled with black, The twisted worm kept rolling, and as the worm twisted, she made a sharp voice:

"Not yet, could it be a false alarm from the system, no one on earth should be able to invade here."

"Don't underestimate the people on Earth." The Stitch Man said, "They are connected to my brain, and I can feel that the intruder is in this room, and he must be found. The plan is about to succeed, and I will not allow any People get in my way."

"Yes."

The suture man and the ghost woman searched in the room. Because there was only one gap, Zhang Ming couldn't see how big the room was, and didn't know their exact location, let alone how to find them.

To be honest, Zhang Ming didn't understand the current situation.

Is he in the data world now, or has he returned to reality?If it is a digital world, why did you cut off contact with the rear?If he returns to reality, who does the "body" he controls belong to?

Many questions were crowded in Zhang Ming's mind. At this moment, the rustling sound of the ghost woman drifting by gradually approached his position as time went by.

"Ao Chuang, how is it? Have you found a way to go back?" Zhang Ming asked in a low voice.

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