Data Wasteland

"Let's go over there first." Chen Xing said while looking at the stone altar in the distance.

As soon as he finished speaking, he thought of the problem of retreat, and turned his head subconsciously. The expected door does not exist, only a gleaming stone wall. Seeing that there was no way back, he frowned.

As if seeing his worries, Shen Guangming's mouth curled up and comforted, "This is a one-way portal, and the exit should be elsewhere."

At this point, Chen Xing had no other way but to continue to move forward. After a while, everyone came to the front of the altar. Miyamoto was not in a hurry to lead the team away, but also followed.

The style of the altar is very simple, or primitive, with two supporting stone piers on the bottom and a stone slab more than ten or twenty centimeters thick on the top. In addition, there are neither carved patterns nor exquisite patterns, and the surface is very rough without even being polished carefully.

The stone surface was stained with dark red stains, like dry blood. Observing carefully, there are still white marks on the market, which seem to have been scratched by a sharp weapon.

"Anatomy platform." Shen Guangming judged as he stroked the traces on the table with his fingertips.

"Look over there, there are patterns." "Several pairs." Someone had sharp eyes and found some murals with simple lines on the wall behind the altar.

Looking closer, the first mural is a scene of sacrifice. A wizard in a robe stood in front of the altar, raising his hands, holding a **** sharp knife in one hand and a **** heart in the other. There was a woman lying on the stage, her chest and abdomen cut open, her face with an expression of pain, as if she was not completely dead.

Below the altar lay a large group of believers, the number of people was very large, the clothes were different, and the expressions were varied, until they were outside the picture frame.

Chen Xing discovered that when he saw this painting, A Qiaomu's expression was a little stiff, and he subconsciously grasped his clothes with one hand, which seemed a little uncomfortable. It is hard to imagine that this cruel woman also has a **** side.

The second one is the scene of making giant puppets. The huge mechanical puppet lay on its back, with a fixed hemp rope pulled on its body, half assembled with one thigh, exposing the parts and pipelines inside. The chest cavity was open, and a hoist-like shelf hung a large object into the position of the heart.

The third is the scene where wizards surround the completed puppets, chanting and casting spells.

Next, there are many murals, which are the daily activities of wizards, and there is no particularly valuable information. Momo Miyamoto watched for a while, and then left with Jiro's group.

"Shen Junshi, they have all gone up, we can't fall behind." The more anxious temper urged.

"What are you urging, Army Master Shen's brain is better than ours, just listen to his arrangements." Huozui taught. The two are brothers in the same village, they can say whatever they want, without too much scruples.

Hearing what the two said, Shen Guangming turned his body while watching the mural, nodded towards Honglei and said, "Brother Honglei is right, it's time to go up."

"Haha, take a look, take a look, the military division said I was right." Heng Lei laughed loudly, and patted Huozui's shoulder vigorously.

"Look at you..." Huo Tsui pushed thunderously. The latter twisted his eyebrows and pushed back.

At this moment, A Qiaomu gently pulled down Chen Xing's sleeves and whispered in his ear, "We won't go with them all the way..." While speaking, she glanced at the fire mouth that was battling with Thunder." I can't get along with that old man."

"You just follow me." Chen Xing replied, neither agreed nor denied.

In fact, he didn't plan to act with Thunder Fire Group, because there was an existence in the team that he couldn't control-Shen Guangming.

He can't

The endurance action was restricted, so after the Thunder Fire regiment chose the stairs to go up, he proposed a split operation to Huo Tsui.

Huo Tsui looked a little surprised, and persuaded, "Brother, let's go together and take care of each other."

"Leader Chen is the leader of the team. He has his own plan. We should respect his decision." Shen Guangming said, as if he didn't want Chen Xing to stay in the team.

"I'm sorry, brother's kindness is accepted by heart." Chen Xing pushed the boat forward and agreed.

Now that the military commander had spoken, Huozui did not persuade him anymore, and followed the team to the side stairs. When he was about to go upstairs, he looked back at Chen Xing and then left.

"How to go?" The person watching the thunder fire group left, A Qiaomu crossed his fingers, turned outward, stretched his waist, and asked.

Chen Xing looked around and his eyes fell on the stairway farthest from the Quartet.

"Aren't you going there?" A Qiaomu glanced at the location where Black Skull had left, and proposed. Her meaning is very clear, that is, to follow the other side, waiting for the opportunity to grab the fruits of victory. There may be institutions in this kind of place, and there is an uncertain danger in exploring on their own, and the group of people in Black Skeleton don't seem strong, they can eat and live.

Chen Xing shook his head and said, "They are not stupid people. They will definitely set up traps. We can't guard against them."

"Well, listen to you." A Qiaomu didn't insist anymore, and followed Chen Xing to the other end.

Entering the arch, the stairs meander upwards, but not very long, and you can vaguely see the misty porch above.

"It's the artificial domain again." Chen Xing stopped in front of the Wumen, muttered to himself, and then stepped aside to signal A Qiaomu to go first. He is a shooter, not a meat shield, so naturally he should go back.

A Qiaomu glanced at him, didn't say anything, turned and walked into the fog. Looking at the trembling ass, Chen Xing rubbed his face vigorously and followed in.

In the next second, rows of tall stone statues appeared in front of them. I can't see the end, it's very oppressive.

This is a long passage, with five or six meters high stone guards on both sides, holding swords, shields, or spears and bows.

The head of the stone statue is against the ceiling, replacing the function of the wall. Through the gap between the stone statues, you can see the scene of another passage, also full of stone guards.

The fog door behind him did not disappear. Chen Xing tried it, and he could return to the stairwell on the first floor. The retreat is still there, which makes people feel at ease a lot. Afterwards, he took out the assault rifle, followed A Qiaomu, and gradually explored.

The stone guard's eyes were hollow and dull, but his expression was dull, but he was indescribably weird.

"Can this thing move?" Chen Xing asked.

"I haven't seen it." A Qiaomu answered. She also took out the assault rifle and held it in her hand.

The light in the passage is darker than below, and the visibility is about 50 meters. When walking, the sound of footsteps spread far away, somewhat oozing.

"Hey!"

After walking for a while, a strange noise suddenly came from the side, like the sound of a rock cracking. Turning his head and looking, a stone statue lifted its feet forward, and the stone sword in his hand slashed towards A Qiaomu.

The latter quickly retreated, and the stone sword hit the ground with a "boom". Smoke violently rises, and half of the sword is broken into stones.

Chen Xing picked up his spear, concentrated his energy, and poured psychic energy.

The stone guard missed a hit, so he smashed the stone shield and smashed it over. The target was A Qiaomu.

"Da da da!"

A Qiaomu is agile, shooting and avoiding, the bullet hit the face of the stone statue

, Wiping out a lot of sparks.

At this time, the two stone statues behind A Qiaomu also moved, surrounded by one from the left and the other from the right. Although his movements were slow, the place was narrow, blocking all A Qiaomu's path at once.

All this only happened within seven or eight seconds, and Chen Xing's energy storage had not yet been completed. I was hesitating whether to shoot in advance, but I heard A Qiaomu shout at him: "Don't worry about me!"

As soon as the voice fell, a stone sword was chopped off. A Qiaomu rolled to avoid it, and then jumped up, jumped on the arm of the stone statue, and then leaped on his shoulder with strength.

"Boom!"

She turned around and kicked on the head of the stone statue. Her feet were so strong that the rubble flew around where she kicked and hit, and she lacked a big hole.

The other two stone statues were caught at the same time. Chen Xing also completed the energy storage, aimed at the back of one of the stone statues, and pulled the trigger.

"Da da da!"

Three blue yingying bullets were fired one after another, and the head of the stone statue shattered. The headless stone statue did not lose its ability to move, and still grabbed it towards A Qiaomu.

"Shoot!"

Chen Xing shouted, accumulating energy again.

Facing the huge hand he had grabbed, A Qiaomu twisted his waist and drilled down from the back of the stone statue like a loach. The two stone statues rushed into the air at the same time, bumped into each other, and the rubble fell down.

"Huh!"

After landing, A Qiaomu glowed with blue light and swept one foot on the shin of the stone statue. Only a "pop" sound was heard, and the stone statue's calf shattered in pieces, its body tilted, and it fell on the stone statue next to it.

The stone statue seemed to be different from them. It had no life. Under the huge impact, it collapsed directly and fell into several knots on the ground.

Chen Xing charged up and shot again, exploding the calf of a stone statue. The stone statue was originally clumsy and could only crawl on the ground without the calf. One has no head and two has no feet, hindering each other, in a mess, and has already lost combat effectiveness.

Chen Xing calmly poured psychic energy and shot through the chest of a stone statue. As if the core was penetrated, the head of the stone statue was hanging down, and it lost its movement.

It seemed that the weakness was in the chest. Chen Xing shot through the second chest according to the position just now, but it was still moving. After exploding his head, he finally stopped. It seems that the core is not necessarily in the chest, it may be the head, or elsewhere.

The third stone statue, the one that was shot to the head at the beginning, had its core on the right thigh. Although the strength is limited, it can be troublesome if the quantity increases.

A Qiaomu jumped around on the corpse of the stone statue and found a metal object of a star.

Wrapped in a twisted bronze strip on the outside, there is a core that emits a gleam of light on the inside. Carefully identify it, it is the nucleus of a mutant creature. If you guess right, this thing is the power source of the colossus.

A Qiaomu hit the ground a few times, smashed open the bronze wrapped outside, and collected the crystal nucleus. Judging from the size of the crystal nucleus, there are about twenty gold coins.

"Are you going to swallow it alone?" Chen Xing asked.

"Give it to you if you want." A Qiaomu took it out again.

"You put it away first, and then go back and divide it." Chen Xing said. Although this thing is valuable, it is not much. He mainly wants to remind the other party of the basic rules of cooperation.

"Oh." A Qiaomu put away the crystal core blankly, continued to search, and found two bronze cores. Break open and take out the crystal core and put it in the purse.

"Which way?" A Qiaomu asked.

After the stone statue collapsed, a new passage was exposed.