"Behind the door..."
Undecided.
In silence, after hearing this word, the dozen or so awakened people following Lin An had an unnatural flash of vigilance in their expressions.
It can be seen that the military controls this news extremely strictly.
"I'm sorry, Lin An..."
"Comrade?"
I don’t know what to call them, but a few people bravely said that they really couldn’t provide information.
Even if Lin An saved them.
His expression remained unchanged.
Lin An casually said a few keywords to indicate that this news was not what he wanted to explore:
"Secret Room 1875, around the second corner."
"There was a middle-aged man who looked like an officer, wearing a white glove on his right hand."
"Tell me before you die that there is a ghost coming out from behind the door."
! ?
His footsteps faltered, and the news was like a bolt from the blue.
"Brother Zhao!? Captain Zhao!?"
"he died!?"
The awakened military man running at the front blurted out subconsciously.
White gloves. In the entire agility trial, only Zhao Anguo had this piece of equipment.
It's not some special equipment, but an ordinary anti-cut glove with a few added attributes.
Not long ago, it was Zhao Anguo who opened the gene lock at the last moment and lured away the monster.
If we say that the information Lin An gave is that other awakened people can speak before they die.
They must not believe it.
But Zhao Anguo?
They believe it.
This serious, unscrupulous, stone-like middle-aged man has the same talents and abilities as him.
When you are about to die, you will automatically enter the state of serious injury and escape the battle without dying.
In the capital, this middle-aged man often volunteers to take on the task of luring high-level mutants.
Eyes red.
Recalling that when Zhao Anguo massacred everyone in the Weeping Angels, this middle-aged man with no sense of existence silently lured the monster away, but in the end he died at the hands of the monster.
Several people couldn't help but feel sad in their hearts.
Escape from the battle without death, which means that after Zhao Anguo is actually killed by a monster instantly, he still has the opportunity to choose to quit the trial.
Combined with what Lin An just said.
They instantly realized that Zhao Anguo might have seen some shocking secret before he died, so much so that he even risked his life to keep the information.
Say it, or don’t say it! ?
"Door..."
"Door..."
His face was struggling.
After several people looked at each other, they took a deep breath.
"Comrade Lin An, we believe you!"
"We could tell you about the door, but..."
His expression was extremely solemn, and several people even grabbed Lin An and established a private chat channel before they dared to continue talking.
"But you must not reveal information about [the door]!"
"This is related to the survival of our war zone! It is related to the life and death of billions, even tens of billions of people!"
Their eyes were fixed on Lin An, as if their next words were betraying their own beliefs.
If Lin An hadn't warned them before, he would have shown various incredible abilities.
In addition, Zhao Anguo left a message with his life...
Several people would rather die than reveal any information.
Standing there, Lin An looked at the expressions of several people in surprise and nodded slowly.
It seems that I have encountered a huge secret...
...
"The door refers to a giant bronze door guarded by the military in the dungeon plan!"
In a temporarily formed private chat channel.
As soon as the first sentence was uttered, Lin An's eyelids suddenly jumped.
Dungeon plan? Bronze door?
The words "Bronze Door" inevitably reminded him of the door summoned by the Death Crystal...
The place where the supernatural body appeared was also a bronze door.
Subconsciously blurt out and ask:
"What is a dungeon plan?"
"Guard? The dungeon is beneath the capital!?"
"Is there a monster in there?"
"Is the fact that you are able to dispatch so many awakened people this time related to the dungeon plan?"
Reacting very quickly, Lin An instantly found a lot of hidden information in just one sentence.
His expression froze.
The warrior who spoke did not expect Lin An to detect so many elements, so he could only smile bitterly:
"Comrade Lin An, please stop asking..."
"We can't tell you the dungeon plan, and we don't know the specifics."
"As for other issues, I can only tell you... is..."
Lin An nodded calmly and did not ask any further questions.
This sentence confirmed at least three points for him.
1. The dungeon is underground in the capital. 2. The number of awakened people is related to the plan. 3. There are monsters in the door.
"Let's talk about the door first."
"We don't know exactly when the door appeared."
"You know, we are just soldiers, at best the elite selected from the army."
"Only the top brass and those in charge of the program know the origins of the gate."
As they spoke, a flash of uneasiness flashed in the eyes of several people, as if they were afraid of lifting the door.
"How big is that door? You must have seen it, right? Is it made of pure bronze? Can you tell what kind of creation it is?"
"Have you ever been inside the door?"
Lin An silently wrote down the expressions of several people and asked them continuously.
"Um..."
After pondering for a moment, the soldier just now replied:
"That door probably has..."
"It's several kilometers wide... It's a rectangular creation about 300 meters high and about four or five kilometers long."
"Most of the material is bronze, and there are some metals of unknown elements."
"And, I'm not even sure it's only that long."
"At least, that's all I can see. The rest is guarded by other troops."
The number was so exaggerated that he couldn't help but shudder when he recalled it.
It's not so much a door as it is a portal to another world.
Lin An's pupils suddenly shrank.
Great, this piece of information answers all the questions.
These people in front of me have never been in, otherwise they wouldn't keep talking about guards, and they don't know the exact length.
This size alone denies the possibility of man-made creation.
At least not the humans he knew.
The key message is size.
Doors are built only for passage.
A chill rose.
Lin An couldn't help but have a picture emerge in his mind.
The dark, deep underground, the vast underground space is like another world.
A bronze door that can't be seen beyond the horizon, magnificent, like the entrance to hell, remains unchanged forever.
So, how huge...
In other words, what kind of existence needs to pass through such a door?