Indescribable cyberpunk

The camera was pointed at the alchemy furnace in the center of the room, and Olivia prepared to carefully take some more important information before leaving.

Although this is not the core of the ruins, it is still considered a part of the underground ruins. It is entirely possible to deduce the items in the real ruins through some things here.

Olivia was obviously not the only one who had this idea. Others in the rescue team were also wandering around the underground space while the machine was being repaired. Naturally, there would be some special discoveries among them, such as standing on a wooden platform. Dahl in front of the cabinet.

Holding a strong flashlight, his gaze rested on a clay pot in the middle of the wooden cabinet. Different from the clay pots he had seen around some small earth bags before, this one seemed to have several pieces of gray paper posted on its periphery. Dahl raised his hand to sweep aside the pieces of paper that had been completely broken by the erosion of time. He grabbed the edge of the clay pot and poured it toward him. A clear sound of collision resounded in the clay pot.

There's something in there!

Realizing this, Duff looked around subconsciously, although he didn't know who he was guarding against.

The light extended along the mouth of the jar to the inside. Among the fine smoke and dust, he saw a milky white spherical mineral. This was a strange mineral crystal that he had never seen before. He could feel the existence of it just by holding it. There is some kind of flowing energy.

treasure?

The things that could be specially collected by the ancients were definitely not ordinary objects in Dahl's opinion. He simply blew the dust off the ore and then put it into his pocket without saying a word.

Taking such a big risk to join the emergency adventure team, you can't go back empty-handed. If it turns out to be some precious mineral crystal, it will still be a bonus.

Thinking of this, Dar's eyes began to look around. He seemed to have seen the same clay pot in another place just now. He took one piece and carried two pieces. Why are he still hesitating?

Following the location in his memory, the depression buried underground was replaced by the joy of harvest. Dar looked at the aimless people around him, and he couldn't help but feel superior and contemptuous.

etc.

Is it really good to move forward?

An inexplicable idea suddenly appeared in Dar's mind.

This idea was undoubtedly strange, and Dahl himself found it strange, because it was not that difficult or special, as long as he stepped forward.

But he just stood there, looking at the other members of the Archaeological Association walking through the darkness in front of him.

The two sides were only a few meters apart, but the darkness in between made Dahl a little panicked.

In just the blink of an eye, the association members who were accustomed to the darkness suddenly became distorted. The members of the association who could still vaguely see their appearance suddenly lost their outlines and were replaced by a blurry, rolling gray mist.

Long~Long~

At this moment, the ground began to tremble again!

The trembling sensation coming from the soles of his feet and the sound of people running for cover sounded to Dahl at this moment like the chant before death. The fear and trance that kept flashing in his mind made his whole body feel as if he was exhausted. , almost falling to the ground.

As an elite of the field department carefully selected by the Archaeological Association, Dahl had never been so frightened before. Beads of sweat broke out on his forehead. His eyes glanced around unconsciously, and finally settled on a corner of the room.

There is a stone chair there.

"Dar! Dar! Come here quickly, don't stand there, it's dangerous."

Friends who were in Dar's group saw him standing there, so they shouted loudly to remind him.

Dar heard nothing.

That stone chair is safe. Once you get there, nothing will happen!

Following his "own" consciousness, Dahl rushed towards the chair, sat down on it regardless of the surprised eyes of everyone around him, and then collapsed on it as if he had entered a safe house, raising his hands to the nearby people. Others gave a thumbs up and a big smile.

As calm as if he were in his mother's arms.

"What is that guy doing?"

Joseph looked at Dar not far away with some surprise, patted Olivia on the shoulder and asked.

"Who knows, he... Oops, hey! Run!"

As soon as Olivia turned her head and saw Dar, she immediately noticed the raised soil around him. Her face turned pale at first, and then she roared.

However, the latter was completely unaware of it.

"Oh~ Does a place like this actually have safety belts installed? It's such a great place."

Dar muttered to himself, reaching out to grab those "seat belts" and put them on his body.

All lights were focused on him.

This made him feel strangely warm.

"Is that guy crazy? How could he catch those tentacles!"

Someone roared in the darkness, with lingering terror in his words.

Dahl smiled as he was wrapped in the surging tentacles that protruded from the ground. They seemed to have razors on their insides, and the friction caused Dahl's flesh to burst.

But he just laughed there until his flesh and blood were blurred and his bones were dripping with blood.

The number displayed in the upper right corner of the screen on the mental protection device continued to soar. Olivia forced herself to look away, and the old mark on her chest became hotter and hotter.

"The rescue plane is almost ready!"

At the entrance where the underground void was knocked out, the mechanic's voice was like the last life-saving straw for a drowning person, tugging at everyone's heartstrings.

There was nothing to hesitate. Olivia gritted her teeth. She had seen all kinds of terrifying monsters in the Weird Studio videos in the past few years. Her psychological quality was obviously higher than those around her. She barely recovered her thoughts and immediately turned to rescue. Run where the machine is.

No one wants to face a mental pollution monster underground that can create earthquakes!

Except for Dahl, everyone was retreating crazily, and some even hoped that Dahl could buy them more time.

The rescue machine with lights on in front was getting closer and closer, but the chaotic footsteps around him became lighter and lighter.

Glancing out of the corner of his eye, he saw people stopping one by one. All of them had hesitant looks on their faces, and as if they had thought of something, they suddenly turned around and walked in the direction of Dar.

At a certain moment, Olivia also felt a strange trance entering her mind, but the next second the old mark on her chest expelled that feeling from her mind. In fact, it was not so much expulsion, but that feeling. The mind seems to have encountered something that disgusts it, so it retreats on its own initiative.

"Joseph! What are you doing!"

After waking up, Olivia reached out and grabbed Joseph's shoulder closest to her and shook it violently, trying to wake him up from his trance. However, the latter did not have the protection of the old seal and completely ignored Olivia's reminder. He walked back with a dull face.

During this process, Olivia inevitably turned her head, or even though she had forced herself not to look, human instinct still drove her to check on the monster.

So she saw it.

A bunch of surging tentacles grew on the soft gray-black bag-like body that filled half of the underground space. Apart from the pile of tentacles that stretched out and groped around, it seemed to have nothing to offer. distinguishing features.

No, there is still one.

There was a lump at the front of the thing. It was a container for its brain, or nerve center, or whatever other morbid organ governed this horrible, disgusting creature. As for this monster Most of the torso is hidden underground in darkness.

Not sure if it was an illusion caused by extreme panic, Olivia discovered that there seemed to be a piece of cloth that was constantly emitting some kind of fluorescence on the body of this gray-black mental pollution monster.

It's just a weak fluorescence that seems to be dimming at any time.

After taking a look at it, Olivia had no intention of looking at it anymore. She just bent down and carried Joseph on her shoulders. As for the life and death of other people, she no longer cared about it, and she didn't have the energy to care about it.

However, at this point, the success rate of escape no longer depends on how fast Olivia can run, but on whether the scary guy behind them is willing to let them go!

The huge body filling the underground void just shook its head, and dozens of tentacles swarmed towards everyone present.

There were no heart-rending screams.

Some are just the faint sound of flesh being peeled off.

Maintaining her mental clarity, Olivia finally reached the rescue machine before being caught by the tentacles.

But before she could open the hatch, the entire underground space began to sway again. The monster was probably full and ready to retreat, and its huge body "inadvertently" caused a small-scale earthquake while moving.

This is really not good news for Olivia.

The rescue plane that had just been partially repaired just now was hit by falling rocks again and sparks flew everywhere. The ground in front of her collapsed due to the monster's movements and the crushing tentacle assembly made Ollie even more confused. Wei closed her eyes in despair.

The expected crushing did not come.

In the darkness, Olivia suddenly noticed a cold wind blowing, and there was another violent noise in front of her, and then everything calmed down.

When he opened his eyes again, the monster was gone, and two bright searchlights were shining directly behind him.

"It seems that what I gave you is quite useful."

Someone stood on the broken stones with the light behind them and said.