"You didn't hear it. Anyway, I heard it. Something should be launching a spiritual attack on me."
The voice in the earphones said: "We didn't hear it either... Can you describe the sound?"
"Well... it's like a chained beast that has been hungry for a hundred years and suddenly finds a pot of turkey dinner in front of it, but it can't reach the pot of turkey dinner no matter how hard it tries, so it screams Suppressed cries of despair.”
"It looks like a big guy is squatting here, so there are no other shadow beasts around."
[Multiple evidences indicate that the cry is suspected to be a mental hallucination. 】
There was not much point in staying here. Zhang Ming kept moving forward, and he found that the front was getting darker and darker, and the light of the flashlight was almost non-existent.
If the eye of time and space is not activated, the visibility is only 3 meters with pure "extraordinary vision".
The surrounding mirrors disappeared without knowing when, replaced by purple-black moss and some black liquid of unknown composition.
Moreover, this passage is getting narrower and narrower, and in the blink of an eye, only one person can pass through.
He seemed to be traveling through the intestines of some creature.
"Did this continent become a living thing? It wouldn't be so scary..."
Zhang Ming took a deep breath. In such a quiet environment, he could only hear his own breathing and heartbeat.
The two companions he carried with him were also focused at this moment and did not dare to talk nonsense.
Suddenly, he stepped on something soft!
He jumped up suddenly, looked down and saw a dark corpse.
The corpse seemed to appear out of thin air under his feet, otherwise he would have noticed it in advance when he was so focused.
"This corpse is scary enough. It looks exactly like me. Can you believe it? But the skin is a little darker. It looks like it has been soaked in water for several years, and there is sticky stuff on the surface of the skin." Zhang Ming fiddled with it. After a few clicks, he sneered, "Even the clothes are the same as what I'm wearing, and the parts that were damaged just after being attacked by the monster are also the same."
"Okay, we are recording the corresponding information..."
Zhang Ming added: "I don't know if this is considered a spiritual attack. After all, my friends also discovered this body."
"I'm shining a bright light on it..."
"Well...it turned into a ball of black smoke and disappeared in front of me. Huh?! It rushed towards me? (*noisy sound)"
[A noisy and sharp sound came from the headphones, and the speed of the object exceeded the speed of sound in a small space. After hearing the sound, the staff at the rear showed signs of dizziness and vomiting, and experienced strong heart palpitations. 】
[Through computer analysis, Your Excellency the Extraordinary One seems to be fighting a ball of air. 】
Five minutes later, Zhang Ming's tone sounded a little excited: "Okay, I dispersed this smoke. Do you think that thing is my shadow? Once I die, the shadow will come alive and become A terrifying shadow beast? It’s really strange.”
The group of people on the opposite side of the headset were made numb by what Zhang Ming said. This investigation task... maybe only semi-crazy extraordinary people can do it, otherwise they can only use their lives to pile up information.
They didn't even dare to make any suggestions and just listened silently.
After a long time, a young scholar said: "Mr. Zhang, it may be causing you to panic."
"The more you panic, the stronger it will be. Because the sound just came over, it triggered a large-scale panic in the monitoring room. It would not be like this in normal times... This should be caused by some special ability."
"What you said seems to make sense."
"There are actually Calabash's corpse and Shimama's corpse in front of us? It seems like they are just imaginary phantoms."
Zhang Ming couldn't help but laugh. Under normal circumstances, these two guys were no different from stones in the eyes of monsters.
Unexpectedly, this time, they were also targeted.
But when the gourd's body appeared, he was convinced that it was just something made by a monster to scare people.
He is the backside of the Demon God [Long-cherished Wish]. Even if he is really dead, will his body turn into a shadow beast?
Zhang Ming couldn't believe it!
Shimama sneered and fiddled with her body: "Oh, it's just some panic created by the black shadow. I heard that some monsters feed on fear. If you panic, it will become infinitely stronger!"
"I'm still very nervous, and I feel a sense of adrenaline." Zhang Ming said seriously, "Didn't you realize that our escape route is gone?"
"Yeah, where's the way out?!" Shimama was shocked, and the old voice echoed in the small space.
All he could see was darkness in the direction behind him.
When I touched it with my hand, I felt a wet wall with a fishy smell.
This smelly stone was so shocking that it made Zhang Ming a little nervous. He was not an emotionless robot.
In such a narrow passage, facing an unknown monster that is very likely to be an extraordinary level, it is exciting but also a bit nervous at the same time.
The human side is even more nervous: "Mr. Zhang, are you trapped in a different space? Can't come back? Do you need to send a rescue team?"
"We can have the rescue team throw a large number of flares in the corridor, or even drop small nuclear bombs!"
Zhang Ming was a little allergic to the term "rescue team" and rubbed his nose subconsciously.
"Don't worry, as long as you kill the creatures in the different space, the things inside will pop out naturally."
What's more, he also has spatial ability, so there is no need to be nervous.
Continuing to walk forward, he found some dark red graffiti on the dark wall. The twisted threads formed a crooked face, and the eyes were extremely large, staring faintly. He sees.
Zhang Ming was sure that this thing was just some graffiti, but it was as lifelike as a living creature, and it even blinked at him.
This graffiti was really weird. The more he looked at it, the more panic he felt. The dark red eyes and mouth began to twitch and move, floating from the wall, like a clown's smiling face, trying to get into his mind.
"Boom!"
There was a flash of purple lightning, and the terrifying hallucination disappeared.
"New symbolic imprints discovered."
Zhang Ming commented: "Looking at this thing, the mental value plummeted at a rate of about two hundred per second. At the same time, a strong feeling of heart palpitations occurred."
"But it's quite useful for tempering the fire of the soul."
"I'll write it down and have it printed when I get out to see if it still has any effect."
"If anything, our heritage has increased."
The staff on the other side of the headset was really speechless. Imagine being trapped in a different space, with no light in all directions, and not even knowing how many monsters there are!
It was such a damn hopeless environment, and dying together with the monsters was already the best option!
As a result, this gentleman still wanted to pick up trash!
What kind of quality is this...
"You have to pay attention to the time. You only have the last hour left. If you don't come out, the sun outside may set, and then the world will be full of shadow beasts."
"I see."
Zhang Ming walked forward for a while. This narrow passage seemed endless. No matter how far he walked, he could not see the end.
The red light in his eyes flashed, and sure enough, the "Eye of Time and Space" could still work.
He can still see discontinuities in space, which means the ability to teleport is still effective.
But this space seems to be no longer the original world.
For a while, he couldn't find a way to the outside world - if he teleported randomly, he might teleport to some more dangerous places, and Zhang Ming was unwilling to do so for the time being.
"Maybe it can really sense my panic level. If I didn't panic, I would have been trapped in this small, seemingly circular corridor. It would be such a waste of time."
"So I'm going to let myself panic, fish out the monster, and just chop it up."
"It can be a bit risky, but it's also a good time to get first-hand information."
"Please record the information and don't disturb me."
"Understood."
Zhang Ming took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and retrieved some memories from the memory library.
So at this moment, he entered a brief state of "inaccuracy".
The whole world's vision seemed to be distorted, his mental value began to plummet, and his whole body became cold and cold.
After all, he was facing the Sea of Demon Gods, the most cruel symptom of the homeless - "disreality syndrome", a terrifying disease that he never wanted to suffer from again in his life.
Even a little memory of the past makes the fear in my heart rise to a certain limit.
Zhang Ming shook his head and called to Ms. Calabash, who was hiding in the backpack, to watch her carefully and not let him really go crazy.
Then he said in a hoarse voice: "I heard the crying sound again, like the cry of a wild cat, and the disgusting sounds of swallowing and chewing continued."
"Well... after the mental value plummeted, the surrounding walls suddenly became strange, like the intestines of a mollusk. They were soft when stepped on, and eye-like structures grew out one after another."
"I touched one of the eyes, and I actually felt a sense of comfort. It was as if I was born to belong here."
"My body was a little out of control. Weird hallucinations appeared in my mind. I felt like I was becoming one with this darkness."
"I lost control! In a state of intense panic, I couldn't help but take out my left foot and start running quickly!"
"My heart rate has increased to 180 beats per minute. The more nervous I am, the more out of control I get!"
"I am running forward, and the psychological feeling of becoming one with the darkness is getting stronger."
"(*Gasps) Did you hear the sound in front of you! The air is very humid, there is a smell of blood and snot, and the monster is right in front!"
"There are about 40 meters... 30 meters... 20 meters... 10 meters! Shimama will throw a flare to illuminate this small area later!"
(End of chapter)
