[Doomsday] The protagonist does not want to save the world

"But I don't believe you." Following this sentence, a gun was pressed against Wu's forehead.

"All of this is just your one-sided opinion." Fu Xingzhi said.

Wu shrugged and raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

Sitting and waiting to die is definitely not the style of the special operations team. The team members spread out and searched everything around them carefully.

I don't know how long the time has passed, and the projections of those Bianhua flowers are swaying tirelessly, like the wind blowing by.

wind?

Fu Xingzhi suddenly realized something, he clenched his fist tightly, and hit the flowers with two bangs.

The flower bushes made by the projection do not seem to have changed in the slightest.Fu Xingzhi stretched out his hand to touch the place where he just shot, and sure enough, he touched a trace of Yu Wen's buried cable.

"Fu team, what did you find?" The team members leaned forward.

Fu Xingzhi spit secretly, then stood up, "I just found out that we have already come out."

"The reason why I can't get out of here is because this place is designed like this, this haunted house called Soul Abyss."

The researcher named Wu almost led them astray. The preparations they had made for their psychic abilities had already come in handy. The reason why they couldn't get out was just that the designer of this haunted house used the optical illusion effect produced by projections. .

Since it is a prop made by a real person, there must be rules it follows.But this time, Wu, who had been boastful before, didn't say a word, as if he was against them, "Captain Fu, we are biologists, and these are not within the scope of our research."

Among the remaining two researchers, only Gang stood up.He wiped away his tears, and showed a simple and honest smile, "Let me take a look, after all, I have lived in Silent City, maybe I still have a little impression."

After throwing away Wu's misleading, Gang quickly had a thought, "This is a ghost hitting a wall."

"...It doesn't sound scientific." Fu Xingzhi said.The other team members barely had doubts written on their faces.

Gang smiled, "This is just the name of the phenomenon. In fact, it is related to the left-right asymmetry of creatures. If a person is blindfolded and walks straight forward without any judgment, his trajectory will be different due to the accumulated deviation of asymmetry." Finally, it appears as a circle with a diameter of about 3 kilometers."

He covered the side of a certain skeleton column with his hands. Visible to the naked eye, the direction of the column instantly changed from the original side to the front.

"How could this be?" The members of the special operations team rushed forward, amazed.

Steel moved his hand away, and the direction of the column changed from sideways to forward again.

Such pillars are not uncommon as decorations in this abyss of souls, and one will appear almost every other way.

"Theoretically speaking, the skull on the column has only one positive direction, and we subconsciously use it as a sign of moving forward."

"However, the deliberately designed projections are superimposed on the same column, making a column present two fronts at different angles. This interferes with our judgment of the direction."

"We thought we were still moving forward, but in fact, we have been induced by ghosts to hit the wall."

"It's too powerful." Just a few words convinced everyone.

"In this case, we can leave here as long as we find a way to get rid of the interference of this pillar." After several ups and downs, he finally had the hope of leaving, even the calm Fu Xingzhi couldn't bear the excitement.

"However..." Gang's tone seemed hesitant, "The design of the ghost hitting the wall is only to restrict tourists from leaving. The purpose of this haunted house is to find the fountain of soul."

"Maybe it's better for us to go through it according to the designer's idea. After all, we don't know what other levels will be behind. A little more understanding will always help."

Gang is tall and tall, but he is very humble and gentle in speech and demeanor. Compared with Wu who seems to be still losing his temper, it is easier to win everyone's trust.

In addition, they had a delicious meal before, and most of the special operations team didn't mind listening to his opinion at this time.

But Wu snorted coldly, and raised a gun in his hand at some point.Before everyone could react, the bullet shot out with a bang.

The metal warhead pierced through the phantom in an instant and nailed it to the wall.The projection rippled like ripples, and then quickly calmed down, but this time was enough for them to see the direction of the bullet.

"Just follow the bullet. Bullets don't have eyes, they only go in one direction."

His cat-like sapphire blue eyes narrowed, like a child dissatisfied with being deprived of other people's attention, and said,

"Don't say I didn't warn you."

"When you think that what you are in is reality, you are actually still on the second floor."

Wu from the S32 base who did not abide by the mission arrangement of the base and chose a research topic privately.

The steel from the S14 base for the T virus experiment on unrelated personnel and relatives.

As well as the recruitment of living people for experiments, resulting in the emergence of experimental subjects beyond the controllable level, so that the S179 (Danze) from the S179 base in a city was destroyed.

After entering the amusement park, all three of them were full of doubts.Compared with S179, who disappeared for no reason after the amusement park's mutation began, and led them in the wrong direction, Wu, who was cheerful on the surface but uncertain in reality, and Gang, who behaved in a satisfactory manner, were the least suspicious.

Fu Xingzhi motioned the other team members to follow, and under the guidance of the bullets, they found the emergency exit hidden under the projection.

The door wasn't even locked, and light came in from the outside when the handle was pressed.

For a moment, Fu Xingzhi even had the idea of ​​being lucky. Fortunately, most of the experimental subjects of these researchers came from clones.If the designer of such an amusement park, which is almost a fantasy, also becomes an experimental subject——

That must be more terrifying than the uneducated clones.

"Clang clang."

There was a sound behind him.Zhang Yifan clenched the iron rod in his hand, he said three times silently in his heart, violently rose up, and swung towards that position forcefully.

The iron rod hit the iron equipment, making a dull sound.

Without zombies, Zhang Yifan's tense nerves relaxed slightly.Just now, the group of them were forced to get out of the car by the sudden parade and were forced to disperse.

Before we left, he saw Wen Rou following Sister Jin and the group, and was about to give her a hand, but Wen Rou pushed him away with his backhand.

Sister Wenrou thinks she has her own ideas.

Those pedestrians are so dangerous, obviously they will use them as a shield.Zhang Yifan didn't intend to follow them.

But he is not too worried about Wenrou, for some reason, he has such blind confidence in Wenrou, just as he has confidence in i71 that he will never abandon them.

Before Seventh Brother comes back, he must protect himself.It would be best if I could help.Because of this, he slipped in when the procession passed the central castle.

Since this amusement park uses electricity, there must be a central control room.Zhang Yifan walked all the way, and from the layout of the exposed power distribution facilities, he speculated that the central control room should be in the very center of the amusement park, in the central castle.

Beside the towering gates of the central castle stands an ancient stone, like a gravestone of death.

There is a sentence engraved on it, "At the time of the most glorious glory, he was betrayed by those close to him... He brought a hyena disguised as a brave man, and wanted to cut the king off the altar again..."

The rest of the handwriting is illegible, probably on purpose.After all, the above are all Chinese characters, no matter how elaborately done, Zhang Yifan also knows that this is just a prop, how could it happen in reality.

Kings and stuff, I only believed in them when I was a kid.He secretly complained, and touched the back door of the central castle.

After some probing, he successfully entered the hall of the central castle.The castle is in the medieval style, with a huge crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling directly above, and nine columns supporting a finely carved dome.

There are shadowy figures in the hall, like dolls in costumes.Zhang Yifan didn't dare to approach, he stared closely at the chandelier.Estimated the direction of its wires, and finally, as expected, found the switch in an inconspicuous corner, and the indicator light was glowing green.

A boyish smile appeared on his face.He didn't know what the ability that Miss Jin was talking about, but as long as it operated on electricity, he could find a way to defend himself.

Zhang Yifan slipped into the control room smoothly.Surprisingly, there were no zombies inside.

Perhaps this is what was expected, Zhang Yifan found that the zombies in this building were playing their roles dutifully.As for the central control room, there shouldn't be any role in it.

All the monitoring screens are on, and you can clearly see what is happening in every corner of the amusement park.

On the table is a park design guide, turned up and curled up at the edges.Zhang Yifan subconsciously picked it up and flipped through it.

"Undead Abyss, Principles, Maps, Projector Setting Points, Organ Placement Positions, Actor Placement Points, Plot Flow...!"

This is a good thing!With it, he can grasp the positions of those zombie "actors" wearing hoods. In addition, the mechanism design that he glimpsed hastily made Zhang Yifan, a genius boy obsessed with technology, feel itchy.

He stuffed the book into his bag and went to call the monitor again.

During the monitoring process, it was discovered that there were many new faces among the "tourists" in the amusement park.They are well-equipped, equipped with guns, and their mental outlook is completely different from ordinary people.

Could it be the National Rescue Team that Brother Qi mentioned? !That's great, so why worry about zombies with supernatural powers!They can finally escape from here!

He was happy, but his eyes suddenly froze on the screen.These people gather and disperse for a while, and they seem to be discussing intensely... All this should be normal, except that what they are facing and talking with is a cloud of air.

Zhang Yifan's back suddenly dripped with cold sweat.He didn't have time to think, and reached out to grab the microphone of the central radio, but in the next second, his hand was held in mid-air.

The robe embroidered with gold thread and precious stones was dragged on the ground, and the exquisite and shining crown was pressed on the top of the opponent's head. Zhang Yifan could even clearly count how many diamonds were on it.

The short castle owner raised his head, revealing half of his mask, and a thin and childish chin. "Brave, this is not where you should come."

His voice was low, as if sandpaper had been rubbed across his throat.

"Why, why?" Zhang Yifan's heart was pounding, the king's head only reached his waist, and could be completely covered by these large monitoring equipment.It is precisely because of this that he did not realize that there are still "people" here!

He had an intuitive sense of danger, but the grasped wrist prevented him from resisting.

Zhang Yifan used his other free hand to grab the electric baton pinned to his waist.This thing is very expensive, because Zhang Yifan only has one, but he really can't think of any scene that is more urgent than what is happening now.

While pacifying the king who didn't know whether he was a man or a ghost, Zhang Yifan's electric baton quietly poked towards the king.

"I am assuming the responsibility of the king." His lips curled up, and he seemed very proud, "Maintaining the operation of the kingdom and injecting divine power into the heart of the world."

Zhang Yifan's electric baton had already touched the king, and he pressed the power switch.At the same time, he subconsciously glanced at what the king called the heart of the world.

The king's hand was floating on the switch, and the blue arc danced and rushed into the machine.

... Zombies with supernatural powers... Zhang Yifan suddenly remembered what Sister Jin had said, and the electric baton in his hand could no longer be retracted.

This zombie's ability is electricity, and it is using its ability to maintain the operation of the entire amusement park!

The so-called heart of the world is the central control room of this playground!

i71 stretched out his hand, and the invisible silk thread cut his hand dripping with blood.

But he unconsciously grasped the silk thread, seeing Duanze looking around less than one meter away from him, his eyes swept across i71's face calmly.

"Even though he is an experimental subject, he has unexpectedly deep feelings for his researcher."

"He won't find you. In that world, only unreformed and uninfected ordinary people will enter. Even if you stand in front of him, he will only think that he has hit a wall."

The person in front of him squatted down, looked at the i71, and took notes. "I didn't expect to use my own clone as the experimental subject. S179 looks really different."

Although the headquarters of the base did not make any requirements on the source of the clones, most researchers would often choose executed prisoners as the mothers of the clones.

After all, it is an experimental subject to be destroyed, not to mention that there are many cruelties in the experimental process, no one wants to see his miserable death.

Using the death row prisoner as the mother body of the clone can at least provide a little immoral moral comfort.

However, he wondered if S179 didn't care about his experimental subjects.

In such a short period of time, he has conducted several ability tests on this experimental subject.But the results are all equally astonishing——

Without supernatural powers, without enhanced physical fitness, except for the stopped beating heart, he looks like an ordinary person.

Probably really just a failed experimental subject.

"It seems that S179 has more research value than you." He followed i71's gaze.

"He might be able to clear the level. But unfortunately, even if he clears the level, it will only be one layer deeper from the depths of the 'stomach'."

"I'll get his memory before he's 'digested'." He smiled.

The colorless stomach is twisted and folded in the spiritual world, layer by layer.Those human beings stop and go inside, separated by a thin barrier in different areas, repeating the same exploration.

And Duanze, under the helpless gaze of i71, took a step closer to the folds of the 'stomach' before everyone else.

Duanze broke away from that long environment.He closed his eyes to relieve the shock of a large number of memories returning to his mind.

He was still in the abyss of the undead, but there was no one around him.Even the communicator used to contact the special operations team is in a state of signal blocking.

Where are their people?

Duan Ze used the gun in his hand to repel a zombie who rushed up from behind the bone carving.

He walked forward step by step, each step seemed to be precisely measured.Under the optical illusion that even the special operations team would be deceived, his course of action was straight without being affected in the slightest.

Until Duanze was at the end of the road, he saw a crouching figure under the cross.

The figure whimpered softly, rolled over in pain with its head in its arms, and its canine teeth were exposed, like a wild and unruly beast.

Typical symptoms of mental trauma.

Duanze's bullet clicked into the chamber, "It really is an illusion created by you, i71."

His face was cold, just like the last time i71 saw him in Yongdu City.

"You devoured the remaining new humans in Yongdu," he said firmly, his tone full of disappointment that could collapse the i71 world.