The surrounding temperature is rising and the light is getting stronger. The dome of the banquet hall seems to have completely lost its meaning, allowing the sunlight to paint a distorted image of the hall on the ground.
This is definitely not a good sign. Maybe the one from the Amaterasu Order is focusing his attention.
But so what?
Deng Chun continued to run towards the door of the banquet hall, maybe he could only ask to move.
Whether it's the true god of the Amaterasu Order or the Pope, that's not a level he can consider. He only needs to follow the requirements of the task prompt information and complete the task before he is shattered to pieces... and the rest will be left to God!
The surrounding temperature continued to rise, and this time Deng Chun felt like he had turned into a wax statue, and his over-expanded, stiff and heavy body seemed to be melting rapidly.
It was also at this time that the door to the banquet hall ahead burst open. There was no one outside, but a howling storm, wrapped in gray-white sand and dust, roaring over, blocking the deadly sunlight above the head.
Regardless of what this was or what it symbolized in the dream, Deng Chun roared again, amidst violent choking and coughing, and at an almost ridiculous speed, he crossed the door of the banquet hall and rushed into the already dusty room outside. cloister.
The shaking of the airship was intensifying, as if it was in an unstable flight state. Of course, it could also be that his body in the real world was being tossed around.
The two masks on the face were still rubbing and squeezing, both making strange "gurgling" noises. It was not known which one would be unable to bear it and collapse first... Of course, it might be Deng Chun's face or the entire body that collapsed first. body.
In his ears, his rotten flesh jellyfish old father was still moaning, what exactly did he say?
It has become a little blurry. However, there seemed to be some other noises added to it, and there seemed to be relatively familiar elements, like the laughter or crying, curses or whispers of one or more "acquaintances".
These thoughts and perception results are like the dust and sand whizzing around, whizzing by in the past without any memory.
Deng Chun has entered a state of extreme concentration. No matter how the external environment changes, his remaining brain power and reason are all focused on the road map provided by the smart butler.
Even though he had been captured in a sense, as long as he could still move and as long as the passages on the route map were still passable, he would not stop.
But after all, he still has to observe the environment ahead.
To be honest, there is a certain deviation between the signs on the road map and what Deng Chun saw, and this deviation is getting bigger and bigger.
In fact, the airship he has seen so far can be described as riddled with holes - but whether it is a "sore" or a "hole", it is always changing between virtual and real.
One second it might have been just a hole for sunlight to shine through; the next second it would be blocked by all-pervasive dust and sand or simply expand further.
The increasingly dazzling sunlight is condescending, making the closed structure of the airship useless; the flying dust and sand are more random, both as a possible destroyer and as capable of magical reshaping at any time.
In the struggle between the endless sunshine and the dust storm, the environment Deng Chun passed through was also dilapidated and repaired. It's like a layer created by a clumsy novice, constantly going through a cycle of smearing and restoring.
operate.
This is just what Deng Chun observed. As for how to understand it...
He could only think or "hope" that it was someone or two of the top experts from the Amaterasu Order, fighting against the "god on earth".
Hopefully, only in this way can his running with a heavy load have a certain value.
The repeated confrontation between the sun and the dust also brought a big benefit: that is, the closed route formed by the "authority gate" in front has basically been destroyed, and Deng Chun can focus more on his running...or Said dragging.
The state of the airship is getting worse at an eye-catching speed. Not only is it riddled with problems, but it is also swaying. Many times the ground has turned into a slope, and if it is not handled properly, it may even slip. go back.
He even had to crawl on the ground, climb and move, to be able to resist the spinning state of the airship.
If it were in the real world, the airship would basically explode directly after such a toss. Perhaps you can only have such an experience in a dream game that is as real as an illusion.
Not far, not far, just a little bit more!
Deng Chun vaguely felt that he had arrived at a more familiar position. In fact, he has never been here, but his perspective of observing the outside world is slightly similar.
Before breakfast, he saw the scene of Sakai Airport from the same direction - slightly one to two floors higher, as well as Tamagawa Eisuke and his entourage who stopped for a while on the tarmac.
At that time, he noticed the "young man in casual clothes", but how could he have expected that it was someone from the "true God" or the "Pope" who was coming.
At Deng Chun’s current location
, a similar scenario can still be seen. It's just that the viewing angle is a little lower, so you can't get a full view of the terminal.
In addition, the sky outside was not as clear and bright as what he saw in the real world. Instead, it was almost synchronized with the situation inside the airship, and even more violent:
The dust in the sky hit all targets in Deng Chun's field of vision indiscriminately, and also struggled with the diffuse sunlight in every area.
The world is suddenly bright and dim. When it is bright, the entire dream game world is like a transparent, fragile, and even cracked glass vessel; but when it is dim, it has a little continuous integrity.
In such a situation outside, even if he completes the task and runs out, the end may not be much better.
But...what the heck!
In this dream game, he just has to complete the task.
It was also at this moment, when passing by a similar viewing corridor in the morning, that thought came to me again:
What exit should I take? If I break this layer of glass and jump out, wouldn't I be free?
Now, there will no longer be No. 4 in Work Uniform to stop him.
For Deng Chun, the biggest challenge now is no longer chasing the mask - the mask is already on his face anyway. The only trouble was the constant swelling and the weight of the weight, and if he could get through it quickly this way...
The airship was riddled with holes, which gave Deng Chun some confidence. This layer of glass curtain wall is already in a state of pits, with many gaps for sand and dust to pass in and out. It seems that as long as an elbow is smashed in, the small hole will become a big hole, which is a shortcut to the outside world.
Deng Chun was extremely decisive now. As soon as his idea was clear, his elbow felt heavy
Hit the glass wall.
Due to the current weight-bearing condition, it's hard to say how powerful this blow is. However, the glass curtain wall seemed to have reached its limit. He pushed his elbow down, and even though it did not explode immediately, obvious cracks appeared centered on the impact point.
There seems to be a way!
But why can we only say it seems like? .
Because what also cracked at the same time was the tip of his elbow that had just collided with the tempered glass.
The skin was already torn apart, and a mixture of dark gold and bright red body fluids splashed on the tempered glass, but there was no tendency to blend.
this……
Another blow, and he didn't know whether it was the glass, his elbow, or his entire body that exploded.
Want to take a gamble?
"If I were you, I wouldn't be so reckless."
The sound so close at hand made Deng Chun freeze up. He turned his head to look, but his heavy and swollen body made this simple movement extremely slow.
While he was turning his head, the voice next to him continued in a particularly clear and agile tone: "By the way, your mission is unexpectedly difficult."
Deng Chun panted heavily, and his thinking, which had entered a one-line mode to some extent, finally made a slight turn.
He first confirmed that the person speaking was, as expected, Bai Xinyan. This woman in a white coat, who took the initiative to form a team and then left the team without authorization, was still dressed as before, with her hands in her pockets. She felt out of place in the current atmosphere where light and dark frequently changed and the atmosphere was so tight that it was about to explode.
Deng Chun did not respond immediately. In fact, it was very difficult for him to open his mouth to speak. He could only try his best to let his thoughts and wishes radiate through his eyes.
Having said that, this is the situation, even if
No matter how tacit understanding the two have, Bai Xinyan should also understand:
help me!
Bai Xinyan just shrugged: "Don't look at me like that. I can't afford to offend both sides. Of course, it's harder to offend one side... Anyway, I'd rather stay neutral."
With that said, Bai Xinyan turned to look at the dark gold and red blood spots on the reinforced glass wall that was on the verge of breaking.
"The True God has really spent money. This may be mixed with a little bit of his own blood... In addition, after you have been blessed, your blood activity is also very impressive. Can you take a sample? I think the sample in this state should be very It has research value.”
Deng Chun even lost the strength to nod or shake his head.
The wrong move he made just now cost him a lot of energy and possibly more willpower. He is really not in the mood to respond now, so he can only collect his mind and focus on the road map again to avoid being too upset and defeating the defenses he finally rearranged.
"The fact that you don't refuse proves that you agree, thank you."
Bai Xinyan smiled and took out gloves and corresponding tools from nowhere to deal with the dark gold and red body fluids on the glass curtain wall.
Is it also useful to collect these things in the dream game? In other words, which laboratory in the dream world conducted the corresponding analysis directly?
Deng Wei might be more interested in this kind of thing, if his brain still belonged to him.
Deng Chun used the last bit of useless emotion to form a little bit of emotion, and among the vague but continuous groans and sighs in his ears, there seemed to be a strange low laugh.
Deng Chun's eyes twitched, and then he used his exploded elbow to barely support himself.
Hold on to the reinforced glass curtain wall and continue walking forward.
However, before taking two steps, there was a sudden muffled explosion from the side, followed by another "crash" sound, and the place where the elbow rested was suddenly empty.
Deng Chun's body tilted that way, and his ribs hit the shapeless glass shards that were originally hard but were now just wrapped in a layer of reinforced film.
While twisting and turning, he caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye: Bai Xinyan was still maintaining the posture of collecting blood samples, but there was an exaggerated expression of surprise on her face:
"Oh, so crispy?"
The next moment, the surrounding glass curtain wall collapsed directly, and was pressed by Deng Chun's weight, flipping outwards. Deng Chun himself was also flipped out.
Deng Chun once again experienced the feeling of free fall.
This position is at least seven to ten meters away from the ground. With his current physical condition, if he hits it like this, his elbow that just exerted force may end up exploding!
But at this time, he strangely didn't consider the life and death situation at all, he was just thinking:
Have I finally come out?
The system prompts a "ding" sound, which is completely synchronized with the muffled sound of his body hitting the ground.
At this moment, Deng Chun felt his body explode.
At the same time, in front of him were the Sakai apron, the terminal building not far away, and all other signs that could prove to be Sakai Airport. The moment he hit the ground, it was like a sandcastle washed away by the black tide. Instantly changed beyond recognition.
Deng Chun vaguely felt that he should have also seen the airship... Was it the splashed eyeball that was the last to be absorbed?
The airship rolled in the dust and sand in the sky. It was a violent roll that completely exceeded the safety regulations. I don’t know where the strong wind came from, or maybe
The reporter said that it is the animation arrangement of the dream game?
The dazzling sunlight still comes through the gap, like a gangrene attached to the bones, announcing its existence at all times.
Then, the vision went dark.
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