End Times Dust Light

  I don’t know what Ren Yan is thinking. Maybe he thinks that if so many people enter the holy mountain, if the holy sword really exists, he will definitely get the holy sword. Ren Yan even prepared a package for everyone with a flashlight, light stick, and a little food, and even distributed a walkie talkie and weapon to some of them.

The entrance of the sacred mountain is tightly sealed, and anyone can only enter and cannot exit. The cold muzzle of the armored vehicle and heavy machine gun is facing the dark entrance, and layers of barbed wire separate the sacred mountain from the outside world, not far from the entrance of the cave. A temporary command post was set up, and some soldiers dragged long cables in and out of the cave, but did not dare to go too deep.

Lu Ziming and Zhuoma just mixed in the crowd and walked towards the entrance of the cave. A figure rushed out from the entrance of the cave. He didn't know what he was yelling. He waved his fist frantically and rushed towards a soldier. Before the soldiers had time to reflect, they were knocked to the ground. Immediately after that, the figure rushed to the armored vehicle again, and the gunshot sounded suddenly, and the roaring bullet hit the figure in the air. The figure was thrown away by the huge impact and fell heavily to the ground. The body was torn into two sections by the bullet.

   "Crazy, crazy so soon?"

   From Lu Ziming into the crowd, and then walked to the entrance of the cave, but in just three or four minutes, two people rushed out of the cave madly, as if there was something behind them chasing them.

  There was no way out. After a brief riot, the soldiers quickly dragged the body away, and nothing seemed to happen at all.

  "Be careful, no matter what you see when you enter the holy mountain, don’t panic. Calmness is more important than anything. I don’t know why the two people went crazy just now, but I can imagine that they must have seen something, or what affected them?"

  "Road! I know that only true warriors can enter the sacred mountain. It is impossible for people with weak will to appreciate the essence and profound meaning of the sacred mountain."

  The meaning of fart, a killing agency, in the eyes of animals, the modern machines built by humans are gods, and perhaps in the eyes of higher civilizations, humans are ants, and there is no respect and equality.

   Entering the entrance of the cave, he immediately felt strange. The long narrow passage seemed to be filled with colorless and odorless liquid, wrapping the body tightly, as if a person was walking in the water, every step was very difficult.

   "Dolma, do you feel it?"

   "I feel it, something is wrapping us up."

   "It's an energy, but it's very chaotic, like an undercurrent in the water. Don't think about it. This may be the power that affects the mind."

  He tried to use his devouring talent to absorb the energy around him, but the effect was not good. There seemed to be something invisible in the energy, which affected the effect of devouring. A lot of glow sticks and some electric lighting equipment were placed on the walls of the passage, but they seemed to be damaged shortly after installation.

  Lu Ziming assisted Zhuo Ma to walk forward cautiously. The people who came up from behind looked at the two in surprise. Someone took the initiative to talk with them, hoping to enter the holy mountain together, but Zhuo Ma refused.

   "Lu! Why do you reject them? Isn't it good to be with them?"

"Have you ever heard of someone uniting with the weak?" Now Zhuoma didn't realize his place in the minds of others. "They have two main purposes to win over others on the road. One is to enhance their own strength. , The second is to let other people be their own substitutes. You should have heard the story of a tiger chasing people. If we are in danger, we are the sheep that was delivered to the tiger’s mouth. In that case, why should we join hands with them.”

   "I see, they don't have any good intentions at all."

"In the last days, you can only believe in yourself, and other people can't rely on..." Lu Ziming saw a man who broke his girlfriend's leg and threw it to the zombies in order to escape. Believe in others.

  "Then why don't we stay with Saiiti and the others?"

  Lu Ziming was unwilling to answer Zhuoma’s question, "It seems that there is an exit ahead."

  The two talked out from an exit, and a huge room appeared in front of them, with people standing in the middle, some whispering, some staring at the surrounding thoughtfully. The room was surrounded by the same exits. Beside the exits, there were countless huge statues erected. Each statue was two people tall and looked at everything around with grim eyes. Around the statue, there are a large number of cold weapons of all kinds, some of which look very new, and some are broken.

After coming out of the tunnel, the two seemed to have walked an extremely long road. The energy in the body and the energy in the tunnel conflicted with each other, and they could only rely on their physical strength to move forward step by step. When they came out of the cave, there was a kind of collapse, The feeling of drowning.

   "Road! There are many exits, where are we?"

Lu Ziming also wanted to know the answer. He looked back at the exit he had just walked out. He looked around in a thoughtful manner, and said, "This should be a maze. These doors are both exits and Entrance, if I didn’t guess wrong, now we want to go back.”

Zhuo Ma looked at Lu Ziming in surprise: "You mean, only one of these openings is an exit, which can lead to the outside, and the others are entrances, leading to other places, and the opening we just entered has now become Entrance?"

"This is my guess. I'll know it later." At this time, Lu Ziming pointed his finger at the other hole and said: "Look! Another person came in there. I am afraid that the person here has already guessed it like me. I don’t know what to do. But there should be no exits in these caves. They are all entrances. They lead to different places and cannot return."

  Lu Ziming can guess, everyone else can guess, but the next thing is different, they don't know how to go next, or which hole they should go in through.

   "Road! What shall we do now?"

Lu Ziming walked to the weapon rack next to him, reached out and picked up a sword, found that the material and appearance were good, and the weight was right, he put it in his backpack, then picked up a battle axe and swung it a few times. , Felt it in his hand, and used it as his own weapon.

  There is not much energy in his body now, and he will not be ready to use a sword attack until he is in a crisis. There were very few arrows left in the backpack, and long-range weapons could not be counted on for a while, and all that was left was a close-range fight.

"You are lucky. Thunder can improve your superpowers. Why don't you choose one at random. No one knows what's behind these holes. It's the same for us." You have to go, and there is no difference in choosing which hole to go.

   Zhuoma looked at the surrounding holes, and then at the capable ones standing in the middle. Seeing that they were still hesitating, he pointed to a hole and said: "I choose this?"