Chapter 910: Deep in the shadow
At the moment of crossing the portal, Hao Ren felt that everything in all directions had changed dramatically, not only in a strange place, but also caused the illusion of suddenly falling into a different world. . He felt that every sense of his own was shifted at that moment, the surrounding breath, gravity, temperature, and the atmosphere brought by the whole space... He was aware of the moment when he set foot on this disaster corridor. I came to a place that was almost out of bounds. Although it was part of the Ancatero field, this space was completely heterogeneous.
Then a chill that almost went deep into the bone marrow suddenly came.
Hao Ren had a chill, and he thought he was attacked, but he soon discovered that it was just chill, and this chill was not real, but some huge, unspeakable force was sneaking around. On the other hand, the hostility and pressure of this power gave him the illusion of falling into the ice.
"It’s a ghost place..." Hao Ren said to himself, using his own voice to slightly dispel the uneasiness of his heart. He looked around and saw that he was standing in a corridor that could not see the end. This corridor It is narrower than expected, but it has a very high sloping roof like a groove. A strip of ragged cloth hangs from the sloping roof. Even though there is no wind, these cloths are still in the air. Swing slightly. The entire corridor is made up of huge black stones, without any decoration and bright colors. Only one piece of oppression is seen in the eyes, just as the color has been removed from here.
But the corridor is not completely dark, a kind of weak light that can't see the source is evenly distributed in the air, so that Hao Ren can see the situation inside. He noticed that there is a mist in the corridor, the texture of the mist and The dense fog he saw when he entered the Ankararo secret was very similar.
There was footsteps behind him, and Izaks and others followed the transfer to this place. Hasselblad and Hao Ren felt the unusual atmosphere here. He held a handcuff in one hand and a rune card in one hand. The tone was very serious: "Do you feel it?"
Yazars snorted and replied: "Well, a powerful force is squatting here. It is sneaking around here, but it does not sense its specific position. This power is like being scattered throughout the space, I am afraid those are The mother of the shadow of chaos, if they have a mother."
Vivienne came in finally, and she frowned, but after hearing the conversation between Hasselblad and Izaks, she was a bit inexplicable: "Powerful power? Is there? I don't feel it?"
"You can't feel it?" Hao Ren glanced at Vivian with amazement. "I feel it, and I get rid of the goose bumps."
"I just think that the atmosphere in this place is really bad." Vivienne narrowed her neck uncomfortably. "It's not just a dim, but the feeling of lurking in all directions, but nothing else."
Hao Ren and Izax face each other. They all clearly felt that there was something in the space that was strong enough to be indescribable. Although it could not be described in words, the feeling of being stared at by the thing was irritating, and it was a mistake. Wei An didn't feel anything here, it was a bit too normal.
"I don't know what's going on." Vivian also knows that Hao Ren will not lie, her look is serious. "It seems that I am offset from your perception... There are two possibilities. Or this space is different. Different people here will perceive different things. Or the problem lies with me."
Vivienne’s second guess was not made clear, because she knew that her own strange things were too much and she had no clue. But she suspects that this issue may be related to her successful seal of chaos thousands of years ago: if she can ignore the unusual atmosphere in this space, maybe she really has the opportunity to reprint those shadows.
There is only one road in the corridor, and Vogus is right. The labyrinth in this shadow is used to trap those irrational things. People with normal minds can’t see countless horses everywhere. Ramps and traps. After a little convergence, Izak and Hao Ren took the lead and walked forward in the depths of the seemingly endless corridor.
The mist and dim light obstruct the sight of a group of people. But Hao Ren is not an ordinary person himself, so he can still see the situation here. And they don't dare to create any light at will: the light will produce a shadow. The shadow will attract the shadow of chaos, which will add danger.
The special feature of the shadow of chaos is that they are not simply lurking in the darkness, but lurking in the shadows of light and dark, so the overall darkness in the corridor is safe: no light, no shadow Can't stand out.
This is probably one of the seals of this "shadow labyrinth".
The disaster corridor is long and winding, the straight promenade and the corner appear again and again, but there is no sign of end. Hao Ren can only judge according to the distribution of these corners that he is indeed walking in a maze: the corridor The shape is like a curved path in a maze. He guessed that there were countless roads and hidden doors hidden in the seemingly smooth wall that passed by him, but because of his consciousness, he could not detect these invisible paths.
Perhaps you can see the hidden roads after being infected by the shadow of chaos?
Hao Ren’s mind suddenly came up with this thought of no reason, and then quickly slammed his head and ruled out this dangerous idea.
This strange space is so depressed that his thoughts must become strange.
Izak walked beside Hao Ren, and he stroked the black rock on the corridor wall: "This space is completely heterogeneous. These stones... they were originally stone, but now they feel like there is a creature. The greasy feeling, but their material has not changed, there is nothing on the surface, it is the field that changes, it is distorting the nature of these stones."
"How long have we been going?" Hasselblad suddenly asked.
Hao Renshun took the data terminal out of his pocket and looked at the time: "It’s almost two hours, and this broken place is quite big."
As soon as the data terminal is picked up, it quickly lowers its brightness: "Let's talk to the unit before going out, let the machine be a little prepared."
Hasselblad groaned and suddenly pointed at the data terminal: "Do you bring this in? Not that we only have four..."
"This should be no problem," Hao Ren scratched his hair. "It is not affected by the shadow of chaos, and although the mouth is quite broken, in fact we can not count it as an adult because it is an ai..."
The data terminal slammed on Hao Ren’s head: "You are not a human!"
Hao Ren grabbed the data terminal: "Are you human?"
"This machine is not a human."
"Then you have a hair!"
"Oh, too."
Hasselblad: "..."
"So I advise you not to study these strange things in Hao Ren," Vivian looked at Hasselblad. "You think of him as a robot cat, knowing that he is amazing, don't hold him in his pocket. The rationality of anything."
Hao Ren: "..."
In any case, the snoring of the data terminal is to beat the ground and slightly dissipate the surrounding atmosphere. Hao Ren put the alloy brick into his pocket and looked up at the long corridor in the distance. He could still feel that the powerful "Yuwei" was still surging around him, but he could not feel himself. Is the body of that power really close?
It is as if this space is infinitely extended.
But this seemingly endless corridor still has its limits. After another hour of progress, Hao Ren noticed a change in the surrounding situation: the corridor began to widen and the corners were decreasing. They seemed to be Close to the heart of this huge building.
There was a threshold in front of it, a kind of depression, chaos, horror, and the atmosphere full of hatred and hostility came from behind the gate. Hao Ren exchanged a look and immediately ran to the door.
"There is a word on it!" Vivian seemed to be completely unaffected by the surrounding atmosphere. When Hao Ren was confronted with the breath from the door, she observed the stone door with great interest and In the lower part of the gate, a few words were found. Surprisingly, it was not the Tanagus text, but the ancient Letavin:
"...an eternal curse is on our heads. Our exiles from other places are carrying heavy burdens. We are destined to fall into endless killings, controlled by hatred without roots and reasons... Behind this door is the cause of all sin and curse, but no one can dispel it or appease it, because the perpetrators and victims of this sin are dead, and no one can forgive anything."
The payment of this passage is a strange name: Kassaud. (To be continued.)