Gamers Are Fierce Chapter 979: Markup (Quad K)

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"Return to Trial?"

Ding Shinji wondered, "Isn't this unreasonable, and it's not a leisure travel vacation or something.

Judging from the description of the diary, even the heroic team where Teresa and others belonged, the process of completing the trial all the way was difficult and painful.

It's impossible to feel guilty because I didn't play with Ken Jones last time,

So after a while, go back to the Holy Mountain, this time with Ken Jones and clear it again. "

"It really doesn't make sense."

Li Ang nodded and said: "It is estimated that the reason for the return is most likely related to their two wishes.

Although I don't know what wishes they made, one thing is certain, Teresa had an accident when she returned to the Holy Mountain for the second time,

She stayed here, either actively or passively, until the end of her life. "

Li Ang pointed to the wooden bed and said calmly, "The atmosphere of life in this room is quite strong,

The fireplace has been used for a long time, and the pillowcases and quilt covers have also been changed and washed for a long time, so that there are signs of wear and tear.

She has been living here for a long time, and has been fed by the two arm aggregates. "

"Arm Aggregates?"

Ding Shinji turned to look at the two aberrant creatures in the doorway and corridor, with a strange expression on his face, "What the **** is this,

It won't be made by humans..."

"I'll take a look."

Li Ang stepped forward, and his palm touched the aggregate of the farmer-type arm lying at the door, extending plant fibers and piercing the latter's skin,

Dissolve the plant silk for a moment, retract the palm, and do the same for the arm aggregate in the corridor.

After investigating the divine power of the swamp, Li Ang stood up and said slowly, "Some of them are human beings."

"Partly human?"

Ding Shinji wondered: "What do you mean?"

"Remember the shadow monster in the underground palace?"

Li Ang looked at the package made of shrinkable mesh on the back of the Kui Niu Mecha, raised his chin, and said casually: "Similar to the Shadow Warcraft, these two arm aggregates are also artificial.

Materials are also human and beast limbs. "

Liu Wulan frowned slightly and asked, "You mean, the shadow monster and the arm aggregate were made by one person?"

"I prefer that two groups of people used similar bio-modification technologies to manufacture them separately."

Li Ang said cautiously: "The production skills of Shadow Warcraft are obviously more superb. If you don't dissect it, you won't be able to see the stitching marks.

These two arm aggregates are more of a poorer imitation than the creature.

Of course, the clumsiness here is only relative,

The arm aggregates have survived here for at least fifty years, and are not meant to be completely broken - sort of, necromancy. "

Ding Shinji frowned: "Necromancy? Isn't Teresa a priest?"

"Why can't priests use necromancy anymore,"

Li Ang said casually: "The highest realm of magic, the living dead, the flesh and bones,

And the necromantic spells that reverse life and death and maintain the cycle of life and death,

There is no essential difference either.

What's more, the spells of the Healing Department are perfectly suitable for use in biological modification technology. "

As Li Ang spoke, he released his psychic energy towards the fainting arm aggregate to scan his memory.

Ordinary fourth-level psions do not dare to penetrate into the minds of other creatures, especially artificial creatures,

For fear of artificial creatures' minds being chaotic and disordered, they will involve themselves in it and lose themselves.

However, Li Ang has been promoted to a demigod in another field, and his mind is as solid as iron, so don't worry too much.

After some investigation, Li Ang frowned and retracted the tentacles.

The brain of the arm aggregate has obvious splicing traces,

mentally retarded, mentally chaotic, memory disorder,

In addition to some already programmed procedures (farming crops, cleaning floors, patrolling floors, guarding the master),

Only a handful of shattered memory fragments remain, barely able to provide some useful information.

Liu Wulan knew that Li Ang was already a psionicist and asked, "What did you see?"

"Some fragments,"

Li Ang said slowly: "The memory capacity of the arm aggregate is very poor, and it can only remember things that are particularly impressive.

The first scene was when they were made - they saw Theresa, who was probably in her twenties, and naturally surrendered to the latter. The specific scene is not in this room, but in the room where the Iron Maiden's torture instruments were placed, and there were stumps, broken arms and blood everywhere. Theresa had a weird smile on her face.

The second scene, Teresa, who is about 30 years old, is already in this room, she suddenly goes mad, tore up the diary, and burns the fragments of the diary,

In the third scene, Teresa is older, also in this room, cutting the palm of her hand with her fingernails. "

"In other words, the creation of the arm aggregate, the destruction of the diary, and the damage to the palm were all done by Theresa herself?"

Ding Shinji thought for a while, and said, "Is it because of being trapped here for a long time that I have a mental breakdown?"

"It may also be the result of a wish."

Li Ang rubbed his palms and said casually: "No matter how much, the information in the room has been explored, let's continue to explore.

There must be some kind of connection between Theresa and that shadow beast.

What happened to them is definitely closely related to the clearance conditions of this script mission.

Fortunately, Teresa has been in this room for a long time, and everything is left to the two arm aggregates to do,

I just need..."

Li Ang released the psychic suppression released by the arm polymer,

Released 【Sensory Intrusion】and 【Suggestion】,

Let both arm aggregates slowly stand up.

"Take us down the safe path upstairs."

Li Ang said a word, and the two arm aggregates immediately moved, came to the corridor, and ran forward.

"I made them see me as Theresa herself."

While following the arm aggregate, Li Ang explained to the two companions: "In their bodies, there is an instinct to act on each floor,

Can actively avoid potentially dangerous rooms.

Act faster than we can slowly explore on our own. "

Three players strode through the corridors and rooms, leaving signs along the way to guide the way, while calling out Hohenheim and others on the walkie-talkie broadcast channel without interruption.

The entire building complex inside the holy mountain does not strictly follow the modern architectural design concept, and there is no very strict division between layers,

The floors in different areas have different heights, and sometimes the floors are nested and spliced ​​with each other.

Li Ang and others climbed up for about twenty minutes through corridors, stairs, and tunnels,

Finally, in a red-carpeted hallway, the muscle memory of the arm aggregates is interrupted - this is the farthest they've ever traveled before,

Going further, it is beyond the cognition of the arm aggregate.

"They can only go here."

Li Ang snapped his fingers, letting the two exhausted arm aggregates return on their own, and turned to look at the corridor ahead, "The vertical height we climbed just now is about 537 meters. Along the way, I didn't see anything special. ,

For example, creatures. "

"Isn't this normal?"

Ding Shinji said: "The holy mountain has been closed for at least fifty years. When we came, there were also many traps in many rooms that were completely damaged due to disrepair.

Even if there were living creatures here before, they must have died long ago. "

"He didn't say that."

Liu Wulan whispered: "Even if the creatures here die because of the disrepair of the holy mountain buildings, what about their corpses?

What about the corpses of those brave men of the past?

If the sudden shutdown of the holy mountain was caused by the shadow monsters plundering the bricks and stones of the gate of the holy mountain,

The transmission aperture is closed, the holy mountain is isolated from inside and outside,

Then, the hero who was in the holy mountain at that time should be trapped here alive - just like Theresa.

But along the way, we haven't seen the corpses of heroes or other creatures. "

"Wait,"

A strange expression appeared on Ding Shinji's face, "Isn't it possible that those corpses were used by Teresa as raw materials for creating arm aggregates..."

"There is a possibility."

Li Ang just wanted to continue,

I heard a rustling noise from the walkie-talkie.

"Hello...can...hear...?"

David's voice is heard on the walkie-talkie.

Li Ang narrowed his eyes, picked up the walkie-talkie and said in a deep voice, "Yes. This is Li Risheng. I have joined Ding Shinsi and Miss Liu, where are you?"

Zizzle zipper——

There is a constant screeching noise on the walkie-talkie, and David's voice stutters and can't really be heard, "I'm in...room...monster...sign..."

I can't hear you clearly.

Li Ang's expression remained unchanged, and he directly gave up the possibility of trying to continue communicating on the walkie-talkie channel,

Before the communication was cut off, I took their walkie-talkies from Liu Wulan and Ding Shinji and pressed the button (in order to reduce the battery consumption of the walkie-talkies, I only turned on Li Ang's one),

And place the other two radios at the far end of the hallway.

The communication range of the walkie-talkie is a spherical space with an extremely wide radius.

Since there is no way to know David's location through verbal communication,

The only way to find the exact location of David's walkie-talkie is through triangulation.

Li Ang's actions were immediately understood by Liu Wulan and Ding Shinji,

The three of them each held a walkie-talkie and moved left and right, up and down the corridor,

Finally, before the signal was completely interrupted, based on whether there was David noise in the walkie-talkie as the standard, through the triangulation method, the direction of David was locked.

"About obliquely overhead, go."

Li Ang put away the walkie-talkie and ran with two teammates.

There are also restrictions on the use of summoning skills in the holy mountain buildings.

Fortunately, the players move quickly, and all the rooms that should have traps are also ineffective due to disrepair.

The journey was relatively smooth, and the journey was swift and fast.

"I remember, the communication range of the walkie-talkie given by Hohenheim is 10km, right?"

Ding Shinji controlled the Kui Niu mecha and said as he ran: "The diameter is 10km, that is, the radius is 5km, how far does it have to run?"

"Probably not as far as we thought,"

Li Ang said: "The radius of 5km is the theoretical maximum communication distance,

A number of other factors can also affect communication stability.

For example, the building materials of the previous underground palace that can swallow sound and energy,

And the space spells that can elongate the space——this [Inazuma Eleven Walkie Talkie] is only a high-quality communication item after all, and it is also a combination set,

Single items may be less mysterious.

Can't resist so many external factors..."

The three of them turned a corner and saw a pattern drawn with spray paint on the ground of the T-shaped corridor ahead.

The pattern is a huge red arrow pointing to the left of the T-shaped corridor,

Around the edge of the arrow pattern, small droplets of spray paint can be seen building up, as well as a score of David's name.

"David's Mark."

Ding Shinji's eyes lit up, "He is like us, thinking that he can use patterns to mark his route to his teammates when the communication is cut off."

It should be said, is he a first-tier player like Li Risheng? Even the way of thinking when attacking the script is relatively close.

"The spray paint is not completely dry,"

Li Ang wiped the spray paint on the floor with his fingers and glanced left and right. On the floor of the corridor in the front and rear directions of the arrow, there would be similar patterns at intervals, "He should be nearby, let's go."

————

Boom! !

Countless thunder and lightning are like heavy raindrops, smashing down intensively,

David tried his best to escape in the gap between the thunder and lightning. The Judgment Spear in his hand shone with bright golden light, pulling the bucket-thick thunder that fell from the sky so that it would not hit him.

At this moment, his location is roughly an illusory space filled with shining stars.

The ground, walls, and ceiling are all covered with twinkling stars.

David stands at the bottom of the space, diagonally above him, is a majestic mage tower.

The Mage Tower is made of cyan and black stone, inlaid with countless gems, and carved with a dense array of unknown functions.

There are densely packed crystal floating cannons floating around. Every once in a while, these floating cannons will light up, release thunder, and smash towards David below.

At the top of the mage tower, there is a dark throne made of black metal suspended. On the throne sits a sturdy man, leaning his head on his arm,

Although he can't see his face clearly, he can easily imagine his lazy demeanor.

Boom!

Thunder blasts from the sky, almost tearing the full sky,

David was accidentally struck by a lightning bolt, and his upper body was charred and cracked,

The skin was also chapped, and a lot of blood was flowing.

"Cough!"

David spat out a mouthful of blood, and instead of rushing to heal the wound, he hurriedly put the walkie-talkie in his pocket.

The real and deep pain came from the body, and the brain seemed to be immersed in boiling hot water, and the pain was unbearable.

David didn't stop at all ~IndoMTL.com~ and continued to find his way through the storm.

And the man on the mage tower, saw David's embarrassed appearance, smiled lightly, waved his palm, and released more lightning.

The grace of God is like the sea, the power of God is like a prison,

The man on the mage tower is like a legendary god, teasing the "brave" as small as an ant at will.

David buried his head and fled silently, but the expression on his face did not change.

The sight in front of me is not real,

If those lightning bolts really existed, he would have been split into coke long ago, and in the script mission, there would never be such a boss whose level is obviously beyond the scope of the player's strategy.

These are all hallucinations, and what he has to do is to find a way to break the hallucinations.

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