The Violet Courtyard is located on the third floor. The key to managing this containment lies not in the executors themselves, but in the executors ambushing on both sides. Whenever the management of the "Violet Courtyard" ends, it will immediately break through containment, and at this time, backup executors are needed to rush in.
There is basically no need to consider the teams that can be assigned to take charge of this task. They are all teams known for their combat capabilities. In order to ensure that there is no problem in suppression, at least six teams with five or more god-level core weapons are on standby for each ambush.
So far, everyone has beaten the Violet Courtyard back for two rounds. This is actually quite frequent, but the scope is limited to the third floor. For the executors on the other floors, as long as the Violet Courtyard breaks through normally, it is no big deal. The cooperation of the executors does not need to be high, as long as the door is blocked and kept beating, the executor responsible for the management work will use the exclusive D-plus series management equipment to teleport back to the lounge as soon as the management is completed. No need to worry about accidental injury.
After two rounds of suppression, these enforcers must also take a rest to avoid being infringed upon by anti-life intruders. The second batch of executors has arrived nearby to prepare for the changing of the guard. Everyone high-fived each other, and the changing of the guard was completed.
"Hey, Yan Rong, go back and have something to eat? I heard that the food in the god-level building seems to be better." Barrovière was extremely excited. He charged bravely today and can be said to be one of the people who killed the most anti-life people. , enough addiction.
"No, I have other arrangements during the break." Yan Rong said with a smile.
"Ah! What a pity!"
The underground floor was a place specifically for them to clean and rest. Yan Rong quickly performed a round of disinfection and immediately ran back to the corridor after leaving the disinfection room.
Each of the five above-ground floors of the god-level building contains a container. The underground floor is a large recovery unit. Whether it is resting, extracting weapons or being on duty, it is here. The configuration can be said to be quite luxurious. But after thinking about it, I also have a question, that is, what is the deeper underground?
Yan Rong walked to the stairs, and he could still see the stairs going down on the underground floor. In other words, there were still architectural structures below.
She knew very well that Zhou Weiyuan did not have time to investigate, and Zhou Weiyuan's ability was not suitable for investigation. Lu Ning might want to get it, but Lu Ning doesn't have a good chance today.
"Want to go down?"
Yan Rong heard the voice and shrugged helplessly: "Captain, you can use your rest time as you wish."
"That's what I said, and I wasn't going to stop you." Abigail leaned against the ceiling as if leaning against the wall, her expression rarely so frivolous.
"So, the captain is giving me advice?"
"You can survive, Yan Rong, and going down will help you survive. I won't stop you. But in the future... you have to obey my orders and stop doing stupid things."
Yan Rong raised his head slightly and looked at Abigail.
"Have you finally recognized us as your team members? Captain?"
"So what if I don't recognize it?" Abigail slowly fell from the ceiling, "Your talents are the strongest I have ever seen. I see your ability to adapt to this place, and I see your character. It can’t be denied.”
"Thank you for your approval, captain. However, if you say this, can I assume that you have already given up your mind?"
"Death is already very close to us, so there's nothing wrong with me preparing in advance, right? Yan Rong, you, Wen Ge, Barrovière, Remus, and Avni, your mental outlooks are different. Don’t you think I can see it? You can surpass me, surpass every executor that has ever existed here. Wen Ge, Remus may be able to do it too. You will definitely survive."
"Thank you for your blessing, but it doesn't make sense for us to emphasize this. This is what we want to do."
"...The premise is that you must at least listen to me." Abigail said softly, "Yan Rong, at some point, you need to listen to me."
"You want to save me?"
"I want to save everyone, can I do it?"
Yan Rong was silent for a moment and said, "You can't decide my choice, and I won't abandon my friends."
"I know." Abigail blinked and pulled away.
"This is not your style, Captain Abigail, and as far as I know, if there are people who will resist to the end, you must be one of them."
"Yes, resistance..." Abigail's expression returned to its previous slightly sarcastic look, "But do you know why a heart that has stopped beating still refuses to welcome death?"
Yan Rong's pupils shrank slightly.
"The Isle of Judgment is a truly miraculous place, isn't it?"
Abigail turned and left.
After Abigail left, Yan Rong stayed there for a while before walking downstairs. Under her feet, an inconspicuous circle of light appeared. If someone looked carefully, they would find that the circle of light was actually more like a gear. Thirty-one sawtooths surrounded the circle. "Exile" was in her path. The outline of nothingness shows behind.
After going downstairs, the stairs changed from the pure metal structure of the Judgment Island building to some old-fashioned metal plates with wooden handrails. The handrails are not rotten and the paint on them is still intact. Yan Rong made a slight circle in the air with his fingers. There is almost no airflow below, the environment is dry, and there is no smell.
She went down to the second underground floor. It's very quiet here, and when I arrived here, the influence of the god-level containment objects I felt in the god-level building had completely disappeared.
This is an empty building floor.
It also has a layout of multiple rooms, which looks no different from a normal floor structure. However, these are like rough rooms, with no supporting equipment at all, and there are no doors to isolate the corridors, let alone What blue light network.
The ground... is dry and hard earth. The traces left on this land have been erased by time, and there is no trace of any impact here.
Yan Rong walked casually and stopped on a piece of soil. The light circle under her feet began to rotate, and a bunch of firelight was caught in her hand.
"exile".
This god-level weapon records her past in the past thirty-one scenes, recording her long journey. And after being improved by that craftsman, not only herself, but she can also embody shared memories for people around her.
"Echo, Planet Record." Yan Rong easily extracted a record from it, and the flames rolled up, coating her whole body with a metallic cold light. After the flames dissipated, her body was covered with a black and gray sci-fi style exoskeleton armor.
There are many ways to excavate underground, and there are also many ways to destroy the surface. However, for now, the most formal archaeological excavation equipment is suitable for the current situation.
The two micro-robots landed on the ground, and the drill bit popped out and began to drill holes and cut on both sides. Yan Rong opened his hands like claws and pierced the ground. With a little force, he pulled up a large piece of soil.
"It's easier."
After testing the ability of the armor, Yan Rong transformed his arms into digging mode and dug all the way down with the help of two small robots.
As the excavation depth increased, Yan Rong also turned on his own detection system, scanning the surrounding soil at all times. She soon passed the depth of the huge hollow in the center of the ring building and began to dig deeper into the soil.
She could already see the ruins.
The remains of past buildings that were pushed deep underground are still there. The huge pressure caused by the fall destroyed part of the structure, but the strength of the corridor itself is still reassuring. The structure of the containment unit that can seal the contained objects supports most of the building, making this snowflake-shaped building still able to Maintain part of the original appearance.
Yan Rong walked inside through a hole and found a department office with ease. All the documents, files, and information inside have disappeared, and not even an ID card can be found. She shook her head slightly, used the camera equipment on the armor to select some typical scenes to take pictures, and then got out again.
Keep digging down.
Deeper underground, the soil quality seemed to have undergone some changes, and the monitoring device also began to report moisture. Yan Rong grabbed a handful of soft soil and slightly slowed down the downward slope. The landslide couldn't hurt her at all, but if it did, the ensuing events would require her to use all her firepower to break out, which would likely cause greater losses.
Yan Rong controlled the armor a little, recalculated the lines, and asked one of the robots to start reinforcing the rear tunnel. Although this armor looks like some kind of military weapon, it is actually a very practical piece of scientific research equipment for exploration, excavation, mining, and analysis. There are not too many weapons on it.
In that scene, Yan Rong played a member of the scientific expedition team responsible for investigating a planet that suddenly appeared at the edge of the galaxy. At first, because the weapon was ineffective, she really hid for a long time. It was not until she pulled out the claw bone of a dragon-like creature that she fought back. She really didn't expect that this equipment would be useful one day.
In the process of recalling, the armor's automatic tunneling had already dug deeper to the lower level, where Yan Rong finally saw another building. The whirlpool-shaped building sank beneath the snowflakes, and was much smaller in size, and its strength was also lower than the snowflake-shaped buildings. During the two downward sinkings, most areas of the building have been damaged, and even the containment unit has a large number of cracks. Yan Rong found a place to go in again and found the former "management" here in the half-collapsed corridor.
"In the whirlpool era, does it operate under a centralized management model?" Yan Rong quickly understood the operation here. If we say that in the snowflake era, sixty-four ministers worked together and all departments had equal status, then the management method at this time was that of an emperor. Below, there are structural methods such as three ministers, nine ministers, three provinces and six ministries, which progress in a pyramid. . Under this form of management structure, unless the ruler is a person with perfect moral character and strength, many conflicts will inevitably arise, and death is almost an inevitable outcome.
In the central part of the whirlpool building, Yan Rong saw a huge palace-like structure, which was also the only place that was not damaged at all. It is amazing that an executioner's residence is stronger than the containment unit.
As for why we can determine who lives here... there is a huge portrait hanging on the wall. Although the picture has become blurred due to the years, you can still see the extremely luxurious equipment. Just through this Zhang Hua could see the momentum.
After taking some photos as usual, Yan Rong left and continued digging.
Cross-network management, parallel management, imperial power system...this evolution may represent something. The shortcomings of the previous system were abandoned, and the next system became a new experiment.
She could almost guess what the next, and perhaps the last, building would look like.
A piece of ruins, the huge pressure completely shattered the already disintegrated building, leaving large traces like scars on the walls and the ground. Some of the larger fragments left neat traces of powerful destructive force.
Even through the armor, she could smell it. That was what she smelled when she was facing those garbage monsters in the sea during a martial arts performance.
A chaotic era of individual fighting. From some areas that are barely complete, partial state can be restored through the extraction of armor. Multi-faceted reading allowed Yan Rong to slowly piece together the way of survival of the executors at this time - there was no unified organizational form, some were alone, and some were in groups. Use methods similar to issuing tasks to seize the opportunity to manage contained objects, and then use the "money" obtained from management to strengthen yourself.
Disorder... So when disaster strikes, the executors here are wiped out without any resistance at all.
There is no photo-worthy information here.
Yan Rong measured the air humidity. It was very humid outside, but there was no fogging. She looked outside through the armor, and she didn't feel like it was covered in water vapor.
"Ah... is it too deep?"
Yan Rong raised his head slightly, and the armor on his body suddenly disappeared. There was a rustling sound in her ears. After her skin touched the air, it was easy to understand that the "moisture" detected was just something else with a distorted nature.
An amorphous thing slowly wriggled out from the cracks in the underground layer. There was only a little covering left on its body, but it could still be recognized as a garbage monster.
"Echo..." The corner of Yan Rong's mouth curled up slightly. She could see the weakness of the monster. Some kind of attack caused real damage to it. Even after such a long time, it still could not recover.
However, this does not prevent her from adding insult to injury, and Yan Rong accepts defeating the enemy by any means.
"Hunting Night!"
A scream came from Yan Rong's jaw, and a second mouth opened from there. A scarlet hunter's outfit instantly wrapped Yan Rong, and a large number of dark red cloth strips fluttered in the windless space. In the dark underground space, a bloody crescent moon cast its gaze towards the earth like a half-open eye.
