Apocalyptic Dark Age

Countless tentacles were squirming in the room, and endless goose bumps appeared on Gao Feng's body. The first thing that came to his mind was that it was impossible. He had clearly scanned the secret room with his senses. Not to mention so many tentacles, not even an ant could be found. Where did the thing come from?

Just as he was about to ask the specific situation of Maple Leaf Cirrus, the hairs on his body suddenly stood up. Maple Cirrus's expression suddenly changed. He looked like a life-and-death enemy. His distorted face was cold and evil, and he rushed forward with a grin on his face. There was no way to control him. Tactics are like wild beasts that have lost their minds.

Maple Leaf Cirrus's irrational betrayal did not provoke a counterattack. Before the situation was clear, Gao Feng would not take action against his comrades who lived and died together. He subconsciously ducked sideways. Maple Leaf Cirrus brushed through a gust of wind and hit Gao Feng directly. There was a loud bang on the wall where he was sitting. The loud collision was not just a single one, but there were also collisions in other places. All the Garos went crazy and attacked their companions randomly. They transformed into wild beasts and roared and fought without reason. Without the dignity and pride that Garo should have, they were like a group of mad dogs biting each other, attacking their companions with their claws and teeth, forgetting the fighting style that Garo should have. Fortunately, this way, the losses were controlled to an acceptable level. Within the scope, there were no real casualties.

The well-organized shelves and neatly arranged items were turned into a garbage dump by the fighting Garos. Old food and rotten objects were crushed into pieces among the Garos who were entangled with each other like bulls. What surprised Gao Feng was that , he didn’t have any disgust or doubt about the crazy actions of the Gallo people. There was a constant urge in his heart to join the Gallo people and bite them together. It seemed that this was the only right move. Standing still There is nothing more foolish than watching indifferently.

Maple Leaf Cirrus, who was shaking his head, climbed up from the floor. On the wall not far in front of him, the traces left by the previous crazy impact were shocking. It was as miserable as an armored car being mounted on a concrete pillar, but Maple Cirrus But there was nothing wrong. He jumped up vigorously and stared at the peak again. In the dark light, his abnormal red eyes exuded a bloodthirsty luster. Even the teeth exposed in his mouth were a bit sharper. Weird.

Without even a second's hesitation, Maple Cirrus forgot Gao Feng's identity and the respect he felt from the bottom of his heart. He pounced on Gao Feng like a life-or-death enemy and opened his mouth to bite Gao Feng. Not as good as anything else, at least the beast still knows the vital points to attack its prey.

Gao Feng knew that this was not the time to be reasonable. Unknown and strange changes had happened to the Garos, and he could only make the next step after the facts were clear. Just as he was about to continue to avoid it, suddenly, maple leaf cirrus clouds appeared in his eyes. Replaced by countless twisting and rolling tentacles, Maple Leaf Cirrus underwent a gorgeous transformation as if in an instant, loaded with unknown genes, and turned into a monster in the anime story.

The instantaneous change caught Gao Feng off guard. He didn't know whether to dodge or attack. The next second, he was knocked away by the manic force. After knocking down two shelves, he flew seven or eight meters and fell on the wall. , Gao Feng sat down tightly, and the severe pain in his tailbone suddenly cleared his mind. Everything in his sight suddenly changed, just like the TV screen suddenly changed channels, and there were changes that Gao Feng could not understand.

The pain in his body made his mind suddenly wake up. After waking up, his highly tense mental state was relieved, allowing him to see the real scene clearly. There were no terrifying tentacles everywhere, no terrifying transformations, there was just a With their ferocious faces and fist-to-flesh fights, this place has become a street where gangsters fight. The Garos are fighting each other regardless of their rank or dignity. No one uses the methods that a Garo should have. The muffled sound of the fists hitting the flesh will not distinguish between the regretful army and the cracking mountain. The biggest damage is the bruises and swelling of the nose and face. Not even bullets can penetrate Jialuo's own physical strength. The fighting Jialuo looks violent and manic, but in fact no one has been seriously injured so far.

After Feng Yecheng knocked Gao Feng away, he was ready to rush forward and continue the fight, but he didn't expect that after two steps, he forgot about Gao Feng and rushed towards several nearby Garos, roaring and beating them together, giving Gao Feng a chance. See everything going on around you.

He ignored the fighting Garos, and didn't look at the collapsed shelves and messy clutter. After searching through his senses, he didn't find anything unusual. Except for the hallucination of seeing tentacles before, it looked like a riot caused by drunkards. , Gao Feng did not stand up to stop the commotion of the Garos, nor did he take any action. At least so far, Gao Feng has not felt any fatal danger.

Gao Feng has long passed the age of impulsiveness. He will not act rashly before he understands the situation. Just like now, after Gao Feng wakes up from the previous chaos, he has been observing, regardless of whether Jialuo below is fighting life or death. Like a bystander watching a play.

From time to time, some Garos were thrown out, knocking over the shelves, and throwing debris all over the sky. Others were hit by huge force against the wall, causing spider web-like cracks, and they fought for a long time. Most of the Garos were beaten. They were all panting like cows, as if they might collapse from exhaustion at any time. Even so, no one was willing to stop pumping their fists, and they were determined not to give up.

Looking for clues in the messy scene, Gao Feng has experienced hallucinations more than once. Those writhing tentacles seem to be shadows everywhere, always interfering with Gao Feng's sight. If Gao Feng is not strong-willed enough and is in a daze, he may lose his mind again and join Jia Luo. During the melee, Gao Feng pinched himself hard every time an illusion appeared, using pain to drive away the hallucinations. Finally, Gao Feng found clues.

The fight between the Garos seemed to be lost in thought and without any rules, but Gao Feng discovered that the scope of the fight was fixed. No matter how chaotic it was, no one came close to the innermost glass room, as if there was an invisible dividing line. Divide the space into two and confine the chaos to where supplies were previously stored.

Standing by the glass wall, Gao Feng seemed to have been forgotten by the Garos, and no one was bothering him anymore. Even though their scuffle was getting more and more intense, Gao Feng's eyes were quietly staring at the bones on the big bed behind the glass, and the jade-like texture was faintly moving. It glows faintly under the light, and it is unclear whether it is the light shining on it or the bones themselves.

Bulletproof glass is the last means of defense for the owner who built this place. Hundreds of years are not enough to shake its solidity. I didn’t try to go in before Gao Feng. Apart from the bones displayed inside, I didn’t want to bother to break this layer of glass, but now , Gao Feng took action without hesitation.

Bulletproof glass is no stronger than a wooden door panel in front of Jialuo. Maybe ordinary people need to go through a lot of trouble to get it. All Gao Feng has to do is to raise his right hand, mix his two fingers together and pop them open, and tap the back of his fingers lightly. There was a clanking sound on the thick bulletproof glass.

A trivial crisp sound resounded in the chaotic space like water waves. The glass in front of me actually rippled like water waves, like a small stone thrown into a calm lake. The ripples that unfolded layer by layer were not the real water surface. After the ripples appeared, they appeared. In less than a second, the entire lake suddenly shattered and turned into countless dust-like crystal sands. The crystal sands floating like water molecules were like mist in the morning. As Gao Feng clenched his right hand, the suspended crystal sands suddenly started to rotate. A white miniature tornado formed and headed towards Gao Feng's palm.

In the blink of an eye, Gao Feng held a long knife carved from crystal in his hand. The Garos were not disturbed and were still fighting in a pile behind Gao Feng. Gao Feng couldn't help but smile when he looked at the long knife carved with ice crystals in his hand. It was the first time he took action after being promoted to Rishan Jialuo. The ten times stronger perception had a completely different feeling than after merging with Happy Shadow. It seemed that everything was under control, and everything could be destroyed even without the use of abilities.

The first test of his skills gave Gao Feng a new understanding of Lieshan Jialuo. The leap in strength felt as if he had lost the weight of his body in an instant, and he had a lightness that could float at any time. This feeling was different from being promoted to Xianjun Jialuo. Although the Xianjun Jialuo is powerful enough, it is far inferior to the Rishanshan Jialuo. It is greatly restricted by gravity. Even the agile type Jialuo cannot be faster than the powerful Shanshan Jialuo. This is the high-level Jialuo The reason for crushing the low-level Garo is that even if Gao Feng was strong enough when he was the Hanjun Garo, he was far from being an opponent of the Rishan Garo. Fortunately, he was lucky in many cases and did not fight against the Rishan Garo as many times. many.

Only by becoming a Split Mountain can one know the horror of the Split Mountain. After being promoted collectively with the other Garos before Gao Feng, they could not find a safe place to rest and did not realize how much they had improved. It was not until now that they used the ability of the Split Mountain Garo that they became aware of their own power. Got a new understanding.

Now is not the time to rejoice. Gao Feng broke away from the joy as quickly as possible. He held the crystal sword with his right hand and exerted slight force. His senses instantly expanded to the limit, looking for the culprit that caused the chaos in Jialuo.

Gao Feng had already checked it before and found nothing different. The second inspection was just for confirmation. This was also the strangest thing about Gao Feng. His perception found nothing wrong, and there was no strange substance in the air that could attract his attention. It seemed as if everything was normal. The Gallo people exploded after being under long-term stress.

The bulletproof glass that separates the space has turned into the crystal sword in Gao Feng's hand. The purification ability that is more than ten times greater than that of the Xianjun stage makes the long knife like a work of art as hard and sharp as diamonds, but for Gao Feng, it is more like A decorative item because he has more means of killing.

Carrying a seemingly useless crystal knife into the living space, my eyes inadvertently passed by the big bed and the bones, and finally stopped on the mahogany shelf on the back of the big bed that partitioned the room. The shelf separated the lounge, and the hollow place was placed There were dozens of items, all covered with thick dust, which looked inconspicuous, but under perception, Gao Feng could easily distinguish their true appearance.

Carefully carved, the half-foot-tall jadeite Guanyin is smooth and integrated, and has a faint green luster even under the dust. It probably cost tens of millions in its previous life. The exquisite and exquisite pure gold mask with mysterious lines has the origins of ancient civilizations. It can Tracing back thousands of years of history, it should have been a national treasure of China, but it is gathering dust in this dark underground. The value of the official kilns of the Song Dynasty with its thin cicada wings can only fall to the last among large and small antiques. All the furnishings are placed in a few A hundred years ago, it was enough to build a small national treasure museum.

Gao Feng doesn't know how to appreciate antiques, but his powerful perception can detect many details. Each antique has its own unique charm and vicissitudes, just like a thick book. With the taste of perception, thousands of insights can be read.

Even though he knew the value of these treasures, Gao Feng's heartbeat did not fluctuate at all. It seemed that the mysterious dark space behind the ancient bookshelf was more worthy of his exploration. After pausing for a few seconds, Gao Feng stepped over there and met the crystal white bones on the big bed. Passed by.

Just as they walked past the bones, the noisy noise behind them suddenly stopped. The fighting Jia Luo seemed to have received a mysterious order. They all stopped their fists and feet, and their bodies stiffened like dumb chickens, as if they suddenly turned into statues.

The sudden silence made the dark basement suddenly strange. The rapid breathing of dozens of Jia Luo like bellows broke the silence again. Gao Feng did not look back, but still walked forward, with stubborn and firm steps. Just when he was about to reach Bogu The moment before the stand, the scene in front of me suddenly changed. Everything in sight changed drastically. It was like traveling to another strange and inexplicable space in an instant. Even the perception was confused, and it was impossible to tell whether it was real or not. Dreamland.

Perception has always been Gao Feng's most important helper, helping him win victories and avoid countless dangers. Although sometimes it is absorbed and shielded by some strange substances, most of the time it allows him to control the battlefield. , grasp the initiative on the battlefield, and initiative is the key to victory. Even if you cannot win, you can still remain invincible.

Now Gao Feng's consistent understanding of perception has been overturned. One second ago, he was in a dark space under the ruins. A second later, he was on the street three hundred years ago. The dark clouds were low and oppressive, like a prelude to heavy rain. , seeing the sky that was definitely not bright, my heart, which had always been calm, suddenly became excited. Compared with the clouds that continuously released high temperatures and radiation particles three hundred years later, even the worst sky in the previous life was still so beautiful that it made people cry.

The long-lost sky made Gao Feng's heart surge, but he couldn't let him indulge in it, because he knew it was fake. Even if it was fake, it was still fake. A heavy military truck roared past Gao Feng, with a powerful engine. Roaring like a beast, the green oilcloth covered the carriage tightly. Gao Feng recognized the anti-air missile base wrapped in the irregularly protruding ridges. Such military vehicles came one after another, and there was an endless stream. Driving past, there were occasionally fully armed off-road vehicles among them. Indifferent soldiers stood behind the vehicle-mounted machine guns and watched the pedestrians on the street warily.

The street is very depressed. Most of the shops have put down their rolling shutters. The sidewalks are covered with all kinds of garbage. It seems that there have been no sanitation workers cleaning them for a long time. The shelves in the shops that are occasionally open are empty and only a small number of goods are on the shelves. , there are even fewer pedestrians on the street, most of them are wearing old clothes and walking in a hurry. Occasionally, a wild dog with spotted fur runs past, also with its tail between its legs and a skinny body.

This was the most common street scene in the last era. The arduous war led to economic depression. Countless wealthy people were once impoverished. The currency devalued ten times. House prices fell to the price of cabbage, but cabbage rose to the price of silver. Apart from being a soldier, you can also guarantee Outside of life, ordinary people's days can only be summarized as being hungry and cold. Of course, this was also the most common scene that Gao Feng saw in his previous life, other than the battlefield.

"I thought it was the worst memory, but I didn't expect to see it again and it would touch me so much..."

There were complex emotions in Gao Feng's eyes, including cherishment, loss, ridicule, and a little trace of pain. The next moment, a powerful aura suddenly erupted, and an invisible force field erupted from Gao Feng's body like a volcano, tearing crazily. The surrounding air is like thousands of tiny whips being whipped repeatedly, making a crisp sound like firecrackers. The dynamic image seen by the naked eye shakes violently under the action of the force field, just like a drawing being repeatedly kneaded. The sky, city, streets, vehicles, and pedestrians are all distorted and wrinkled on the screen.

The violent fluctuations made the whole picture seem to be tortured like an earthquake, and finally shattered, everything returned to darkness, and then the most real scene was fed back to Gao Feng's mind. What he had seen before was all illusion. The so-called supplies include no big beds and bones, no ancient racks and antiques, only dozens of Jia Luo fighting in the muddy water and a strange flower growing out of half a foot of water twenty meters in front of Gao Feng. flowers.

All this made Gao Feng's angry aura disappear quickly, and a trace of doubt appeared on his brow. He couldn't tell what was real, was it the previous underground warehouse or the current strange space like a water prison? If the underground warehouse is fake, then his sleeping is also fake? If it is false now, then what is true?

Suddenly thinking of something, I turned my head sharply. On the wall in the corner of the space, I could see clearly the semicircular cracks of the spider web, which were exactly the same as the results of the sensory exploration. Behind me, where I had slept before, the moss-covered wall footing was obviously rubbed. Drop a piece.

All the details pointed in a direction. The experience that just happened to him was not an illusion. Perhaps the only illusion was the glass wall and the crystal knife. Thinking of the crystal knife, Gao Feng realized what he was holding in his hand. Something was wrong. It turned out to be a white female arm. There were bloody muscle fibers and white bones in the broken arm. Goosebumps appeared instantly, and Gao Feng almost threw the arm away.

An ordinary person would definitely be frightened to death by the strange changes, but Gao Feng is not an ordinary person. The adventures he has experienced in this world can be compiled into a book. It is obvious that an arm cannot break through the heart, and the touch of the arm on the fingertips is smooth and delicate. , as if there was still body temperature, but Gao Gao did not show mercy to her. He exerted force with his five fingers and dug deeply into the skin of his arm, trying to pop it like a balloon.