Apocalyptic Dark Age

The Dark Age of the Apocalypse Text 1783 Inside the Battleship

Gao Feng didn't know if he could penetrate the battleship's defense. Fortunately, his speed was much higher than that of the battleship, and at the same time, he was also above the weird black dragon. The black dragon was a liquid condensed with a black viscous substance. It was as tight as before. Come on, the battleship shuttles through strange spaces again and again, and Gao Feng is repeatedly confused in the space between reality and lines. The only thing that remains unchanged is his high-speed movement and powerful fist, which repeatedly hit the same point on the battleship.

In a short period of time, the high-frequency attacks made Gao Feng tired, but the battleship was not seriously injured. The anger in Gao Feng's heart burned, and he suddenly released the long-pent up mental storm, which repeatedly washed over the huge battleship.

This is just Gao Feng's act of venting. His mental power is very powerful, but it will never work on any inanimate machinery, just like he cannot use his mental power to damage stones that can be crushed by his fingers. I didn't expect that there was something wrong. By the way, after the mental storm swept through, the battleship suddenly experienced a momentary imbalance, causing insignificant shaking.

This shaking was difficult to detect and was corrected too quickly. It was like the previous moment was just an illusion, but Gao Feng's heart was not corrected. The slight tremor was like a fluctuating string, echoing repeatedly in his heart. Gao Feng knew The key to solving the battleship.

The biggest difference between a battleship and a battleship is that, except for the appearance of a battleship, it is not like a battleship in other places, but more like a living creature. No wonder it feels like biological skin when touching the shell of a battleship. Now that the problem has been found, Gao Feng has no doubts. Being stingy with spiritual energy and not wanting money washes over the battleship repeatedly.

Now the battleship could no longer maintain the stability of a dead pig that was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water. It trembled violently like a maniac, and then capsized sideways, exposing its indented abdomen. Only then did Gao Feng see the lines on the lower abdomen of the rear half of the battleship. There are some differences. The intricate lines vaguely reveal the shape of a door. If the battleship had not capsized, it would have been difficult to find. What makes Gao Feng even more speechless is that if the battleship is compared to a huge whale, the position of the door is obviously the most disgusting. The place.

The mental power can make the battleship roll over, but that does not mean that it can be subdued. After Gao Feng stopped the mental attack, the battleship began to find its balance again, trying to get rid of the rollover state. The black dragon that had been lingering continued to rush towards Gao Feng. It seems like I can finally catch this guy who keeps jumping around like a flea.

It is naturally impossible for the black dragon to catch Gao Feng. Since the form was changed by the tornado, the black dragon has lost the ability to anchor in space. Otherwise, it would not wait until now to launch the final attack, but its most violent blow still fell into the air, because At this time, Gao Feng had already run to the back door of the battleship, focusing on his asshole.

Chrysanthemums are always fragile, Gao Feng absolutely agrees with this. Without any effort, Gao Feng opened the hidden entrance, held his nose and got in. The moment he got in, the scales automatically separated, and he needed to be avatar outside. As a precaution, the black dragon rushed over and was blocked by the gate that closed the mountain again. Like a puddle of black mud, it covered the entrance of the passage and could no longer be separated from the battleship.

Entering the interior of the battleship, Gao Feng felt as if he had fallen into the body of some kind of creature. There were no pipes, lines, equipment, lights, or even metal. There was a passage under his feet that looked like the intestines of a creature, flowing with an unknown liquid, greasy. Just like gutter oil, there are no handrails around, only spider web-like biological blood vessel tissue, and occasionally nerve plexus-like things. Some liquid drops from the end from time to time, hanging like a vine above the head. If you are not careful, you may hit it. , what made him unbearable the most was that the air was filled with a bio-stimulating smell. This smell was like the old smell of animals mixed together and kept in a sealed room to ferment for hundreds of days. .

Resisting the desire to vomit, Gao Feng disconnected his much weakened sense of smell. Ordinarily, with the protection of scales, he would not be able to smell the smell even if he stood in the pile of rotting corpses, but the scene in front of him broke common sense. He dared to swear that if it were changed, If other people came over, they would be suffocated to death by this terrifying biochemical weapon before they could see the environment clearly.

At this time, Gao Feng had a bad idea of ​​where he came in. Could it be that he really broke into the gate of reincarnation of a giant creature that looked like a battleship? Not to mention how bad it was, if I had a choice, I really would never encounter this battleship of unknown origin in my life.

Perception was still unavailable inside the battleship, and Gao Feng was not willing to stay for a second. He rushed forward quickly, having already made a decision in his heart. No matter what the other party's intention was, as long as he encountered it, he would teach him a lesson first. If he dared to resist, he would No matter if he was killed, he would never tell others that he had extreme anti-human emotions because he fell into a place that smelled worse than a cesspool.

There was no resistance as expected, and no objectionable people were encountered. In fact, most of this battleship had no personnel, and most places were not suitable for human survival. At least Gao Feng was not willing to stay here any longer. , secretly slandering him in his heart. When the person who could pilot this battleship was so perverted, he finally came to the core area of ​​the battleship.

A door with countless willow leaves and crystal glass in the shape of a peacock appeared in front of Gaofeng. As soon as it approached, it turned into thousands of fragments and folded automatically, revealing a small snow-white room. The moment Gaofeng stepped into the room, an unprecedented fresh smell swept over it. The strange smell attached to his body dissipated. The next moment, countless white qi surrounded him from all directions. Gao Feng kept the crystal and quickly protected himself with an energy barrier. He did not expect that the white qi had no lethality, just to dispel the poison he carried. The smell was like a shower head washing him from head to toe.

Because of the energy barrier, Gao Feng did not let the mist get close to him. After all the white mist was removed, Gao Feng saw a small silver door at the other end of the room. This empty room was obviously In the isolation room specially used for disinfection, before the peak could go over and pull open the door, the door opened first, revealing a huge space.

In a flash, Gao Feng floated into the space. Before his senses could sweep away, he heard several crisp and sweet shouts ringing in his ears. He was stunned. What stunned him was not the crispness of the voice, but the fact that those shouts turned out to be pure. of American English.

The next moment, clear gunshots rang out, and several bright fire points flew around Gao Feng. Gao Feng stayed in place motionless. Even so, none of the flying bullets hit him. Don't be afraid, the energy shield will automatically destroy it.

Perception has now explored this space inside and out, including the little things hiding in the corners and shooting at him. The few little carrot heads that are no taller than his thighs are the owners of the battleship. These children are the largest. At ten years old, there are all kinds of races, including blond, black-haired, black-eyed, black-skinned, and Hispanic, forming a small United Nations.

For a moment, Gao Feng felt as if he had broken into a giant in Lilliput. These children all had serious faces and fired at him using standard textbook tactics. However, they were not used to the recoil of pistols. Every time they fired, they would hit him. On the ceiling, or sitting on the ground, with the little military cap sliding down to cover his eyes, it looks very funny.

Seeing these little guys firing indiscriminately with dangerous guns, Gao Feng's previous murderous intention immediately dissipated. Instead, he was worried that these little guys would accidentally hurt himself. He was also muttering in his heart, if Xiao Ling saw him, he was almost killed before. The culprits were just a few guys who were less than thirty years old in total. I wonder what kind of state of mind that would be like?

Bullets were flying around his ears. Gao Feng looked at the environment seriously. There were no complicated mechanical equipment here, and there were no disgusting blood vessels and nerves like outside. All kinds of weird symbols were painted on the pink walls. These symbols were all in English. Even at my peak level, I can't understand the meaning of these symbols. There are all kinds of daily clutter on the floor, which seem to be in random order, but are actually piled up according to type.

In addition to sundries, there are also many old books. Most of these books are thick English reference books. In addition, there are many picture albums with illustrations. The original beautiful colors have become more antique and become a little distorted. Maybe these children are Learn about the world in the past through these books.

In the corner of the room, Gao Feng also saw several small workbenches filled with tools and various spare parts. In addition, there were several old-fashioned LCD screens on which an old man in a white coat was lecturing, speaking at a fast pace. It was extremely fast, and it was in English. Gao Feng was confused when he heard it. He didn't know what the person said, but from the background of the video, it could be barely discerned that it seemed to be something within advanced mathematics.

Then Gao Feng saw their dormitory. It was said to be a dormitory, but in fact it was just bedding on the floor, neatly folded. Although it was not a piece of tofu, it was enough for a few children under ten years old to be proud of. At least Gao Feng has forgotten how to fold a quilt, Hong Sha is helping him.

Standing here, Gao Feng felt as if he had returned to his previous life. There were no unfamiliar high-tech technologies in the underground world, nor was it as weird as the Gallo world. It felt very friendly. They were all miscellaneous things he knew, which might have been common in his previous life. But in this world, it is simply a museum.

The bullet capacity of the pistol is limited, and soon the children ran out of bullets. Only then did they realize that they did not have extra magazines. Their weapons arsenal happened to be on a black shelf next to Gao Feng. Various guns were stacked neatly and orderly, with several sharp daggers and various individual soldier equipment on them. If these children grow up, they may be able to arm themselves to the teeth and recreate the style of American soldiers.

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