Tokyo underground city

Chapter 30 Subordination

After listening to Sen Yan’s explanation, Lin Huai’en nodded:

"How long are you going to wait if we don't come back?"

"Tomorrow morning." Sen Yan replied without hesitation: "At that time, no matter what the situation is, I will set off. If the two tests fail, I will quit immediately."

At that time, even if Lin Huai'en and others were still alive, they would be abandoned here.

Sen Yan didn't say it clearly, but Lin Huai'en could see the meaning in her eyes.

She is not cruel.

Instead, you must be accountable to the team.

Lin Huai'en thought for a moment, clapped his hands hard, and broke the silence among the scouts:

"Okay, the tasks have been assigned, let's get started!"

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The moment he stepped into the restrained space, Lin Huai'en felt his shoulders sink.

But the heavy feeling soon faded away, and was replaced by the thick air in the air intake. It wasn't bloody, but it had an indescribable sweetness.

Kind of like moldy sweet and sour pork ribs…

This impression couldn't help but pop up in his mind.

Wiping his nose vigorously, Lin Huaien put on the windproof glasses borrowed from other scouts and strode forward along the southernmost side of the suppression space.

With the help of the goggles, the blood mist in front of his eyes faded a lot. Most importantly, it helped him stare at the intense blood light at the end of the suppressed space for a long time.

"Is it 'Rayleigh reflection' or 'diffuse reflection'... Under the refraction of water droplets, the light will be more dazzling than what is seen outside."

Lin Huai'en walked on the road made of vines with one foot deep and one foot shallow. He had a "magic needle" on him that could lock the direction to the statue of the Goddess of Sanctuary where he last rested.

Kind of like a dungeon version of a compass.

The blood vines in the suppression space are different from those outside. Some of them look like tree roots that have been soaked in water for too long and rotted.

As soon as you step on it, it will sink with a "plop" sound, and then dark red blood will emerge from both sides of the boot.

"This is so disgusting...are we going to fight in a place like this in the future..."

Lin Huai'en subconsciously covered his mouth with his hands, resisting the physical discomfort and moved forward step by step.

Coco followed him, jumping lightly to avoid the bloody pits he stepped on.

In this extremely harsh environment, even Lin Huaien's keen hearing, which he was proud of, became useless. The increased attribute points cannot enhance his hearing, but can only make it easier for him to detect small sounds.

At this moment, there was silence in his ears, and no sound could be heard except for a low humming sound like the roar of the wind.

Everything was silent.

I don’t know if all the other creatures are dead or if they are shielded by the blood mist.

Some people speculated in their hearts rather viciously.

But soon, Lin Huaien knew that he was wrong.

It wasn't that he didn't hear the movement, but because the movement was so huge that he regarded it as some kind of background noise unique to the suppressed space.

Yes, he was talking about that "low, humming sound like a roaring wind."

As he got closer and closer to a huge shadow deep in the blood mist, he felt the buzzing sound rising and falling, becoming very rhythmic——

It was like the breathing of some kind of creature.

"Is this...the "Subordinate" at the core of the dungeon..."

When he was less than a hundred meters away from the shadow, Lin Huai'en finally saw clearly the monster "hidden" in the blood mist.

It stood in the open space in front of Lin Huai'en, about eight or nine meters high, like a blood-red flesh pillar.

The whistling sound came from the nozzle at the top of the pillar.

Every time the pillar of flesh and blood bulges violently, it will suck in a large amount of air, and then suddenly spit it out, spraying out a large blood-red thick mist.

Around the pillar of flesh and blood, there are more than a dozen creatures that look like pieces of meat. Their bodies are covered with deep red pus and blood. They are lying on the ground. With the breathing of the core of the flesh pillar, their bodies rise and fall rhythmically, like It may be sleeping, or it may be on alert.

After seeing such an image clearly, Lin Huai'en did not continue to approach.

He took out his cell phone, turned off the sound and flash, and took a few close-ups of the flesh and blood pillar and the flesh and blood slime next to it through the blood mist.

RICEXII is not good at taking pictures, so even if you turn the lens to the maximum, what you take is just a blurry outline.

Looking at such photos, Lin Huaien hesitated and did not move forward. Because he knew very well that his mission was not to take a clear picture of the "Subordinates", but to find the core of the dungeon that he didn't know what it looked like.

So he pulled the focus back closer, took a family photo of the Blood Pillar subordinates, changed the direction, and continued moving forward.

Lu Niang strongly requested that the second update should also write sexy words. What should I write...