Behind that reddish-brown wooden door was a spacious hall that took up all the space.
The entire tower was not layered, and Shang Jianyao, who was standing at the door, looked up and could directly see the dome towering into the sky.
Large holes were made in the surrounding walls, inlaid with glass, forming rows of windows.
They stretched from bottom to top to near the dome, and were all illuminated by twinkling lights, sometimes bright and sometimes dark.
In the center of the hall, there was a huge darkness, and in the depths of the darkness, countless lights loomed, constantly alternating.
They shine through the darkness and shine on the window, turning into lights.
At this moment, the darkness was like a heart, constantly expanding and contracting, and clumps of shimmering air gushed out of it, either crashing into the wall, or flying to the dome, or hitting the ground.
Each impact of these air currents set off a violent tremor in the earth, bringing out a violent hurricane, as if it were the source of turmoil.
At this moment, a low and ethereal voice sounded in the ears of Shang Jianyao, Liu Chuan, Flora and others:
"Go, go to the darkness, and destroy it, and you will return to the dust and be free.
"Go, go to that dark place, as long as you destroy it, you will return to the dust and be free......"
This voice was repeated in the minds of Shang Jianyao and the others, making their belief grow rapidly, so that they no longer had any hesitation, and passed through the door one after another, entered the hall, and went into the darkness.
In front of their eyes, the brilliance flickered, the air flow rushed, and the darkness expanded and contracted, giving people a sense of dream that was not real enough.
One step, two steps, three steps, suddenly, after a shimmering air flow ejected from the darkness hit the wall of the tower, it did not collapse directly, but bounced back towards the "New World" powerhouse who was carrying Flora on his back.
The two of them couldn't react and could not avoid it, so they could only use the ability to "interfere with matter" to hurriedly prop up an air wall.
The shimmering air flow silently penetrated the air wall and hit Flora and the "New World" powerhouse who carried her on her back.
The bodies of the two suddenly blurred, and their expressions instantly became extremely frightened, almost distorted.
In the blink of an eye, the air flow dissipated, and even Flora and the "New World" powerhouse turned into bubbles, shattering in the wind without leaving a trace.
The human consciousness of the two was extinguished.
Liu Chuan, Barnard and others were shocked when they saw this scene, and their expressions changed significantly.
"Don't!" Shang Jianyao's right hand grabbed twice in the air.
He tried to rescue but was too late.
Compared with the "New World" powerhouse who was ignited by the light fragments, Flora, who was known for her kindness and friendliness and was more familiar to everyone, directly collapsed of consciousness under the impact of the airflow and dissipated on the spot, causing a stronger shock to Barnard, Liu Chuan and others.
For a moment, they all had uncontrollable emotions of sadness and horror.
Flora, who was very strong and had a high IQ, actually died like this......
When they looked at the huge darkness again, their eyes were different, with deep doubts:
Why should we get close to it?
Even if it is really the key to leaving, how can we destroy it when we don't know anything?
Will it bring us catastrophe?
Including Shang Jianyao, the remaining "New World" powerhouses unconsciously slowed down, getting slower and slower.
…………
The door made of metal opened in front of Jiang Baimian's eyes.
There is a wooden wall painted white in front, separating the entrance area from the back space.
In front of the wooden wall was a table with a unique shape like a spindle, which seemed to be prepared for the receptionist.
Jiang Baimian walked over slowly and looked at the surface of the table.
There were no brochures or business cards, and it was so empty that there was not even a speck of dust.
No, it doesn't seem like it, Jiang Baimian reached out and touched it, making sure that this place was as clean as if it had just been cleaned.
"Is it the dust removal effect caused by the electromagnetic environment disorder here, or is there a 'mindless person' responsible for cleaning up every day?" Jiang Baimian muttered to himself silently.
She no longer looked at the various instruments displayed on the mask of the military exoskeleton device, and their hands were as messy as if they had been possessed by Shang Jianyao.
Bypassing the white wooden wall, the space behind opened up.
But according to Jiang Baimian's visual observation, the light-colored hall in front of her only occupies one-tenth of the ground floor space of the whirlpool building, which may not be enough.
After all, the building has only a few floors and is dominated by horizontal development.
Looking at the seven or eight sets of sofas placed at will, Jiang Baimian judged that this should be a waiting area or a rest area.
At this time, a corpse in a black uniform was sitting on a sofa, already turned into bones.
In addition to it, there are nearly ten white bones here, all wearing the same black uniforms, with submachine guns and other weapons dropping beside them.
Most of them are located at the end of the "waiting area", where the silver-gray metal gate opens halfway with a sideslide.
The remaining bones were concentrated in the place where they entered the "waiting area", that is, next to the white wooden wall, in front of Jiang Baimian.
Jiang Baimian relied on his rich old world knowledge, frowned slightly, and said to himself in his heart:
"Security personnel?"
The corpses in black uniforms really looked like a team of security personnel, who were in charge of the entrance area of this special building during their lifetime.
Jiang Baimian then flashed another term in his mind:
"Second Research Area".
In the office of the dean of the Eighth Research Institute, Dean Du Heng once signed a document to transform the Second Research Area.
Are you building a staircase to the "forbidden area of the gods" here? Jiang Baimian didn't rush in eagerly, squatted down, and checked the bones of the three suspected security personnel in the research area in front of him.
She swept her eyes and found a bag of items on the round coffee table on the sofa next to her.
The packaging bag of the item is made of hard brownish-yellow kraft paper with a cute bear printed on it.
Jiang Baimian's heart moved, he kept his posture of getting on one knee, and reached into his palm to take the bag of items.
The packaging bag had already been opened, and there were tempting cookies inside, showing no signs of dampness or mold.
Jiang Baimian looked at the bag of biscuits in a circle, frowned and whispered:
"Bear cookies?"
When it comes to bear cookies, her biggest impression recently comes from Konymis.
In Brooklyn, where the Coninness Smith was called. In Garland's son's residence, next to the inkwell on the desk, there is a bag of bear biscuits produced in the 37th year of the new calendar.
At that time, Jiang Baimian, who heard Shang Jianyao's report, was quite puzzled, because Konymis's situation was not enough to maintain a production line dedicated to maintaining a bear biscuit.
And Shang Jianyao believes that this may be the childhood memory of the son of the old man, as a savior, he has the privilege of being a little willful.
Therefore, in the depths of this real "new world", in the whirlpool-shaped building with the most disordered electromagnetic environment, Jiang Baimian was a little suspicious after discovering such a bag of bear biscuits.
She temporarily put down the bag of bear biscuits and examined the three white human bones in front of her.
On the right chest of their black uniforms, a black nameplate with a metal base hung on it, on which the identity and name of the deceased were written in golden gray text:
"Security personnel: Gilbert. SIMMONS
"Security personnel: Fees and materials"
"Security personnel: Winster. GARAND
Winster. Garland ...... Jiang Baimian's eyebrows moved, and his eyes froze instantly.
…………
"New World", inside the tower, Shang Jianyao and others stopped.
The low and ethereal voice sounded in their ears again:
"Now is the time when the darkness is at its most vulnerable, and it is about to disintegrate.
"You just need to go over, unite your powers, give it a fatal blow, and the problem will be solved.
"Don't worry, I will help you."
This voice kept echoing in the minds of Liu Chuan, Barnard and others, and most of the hesitation in their hearts dissipated.
"Yes, that dark state doesn't look right."
"Turmoil arises from this, and it will end with it......"
"It's like a castle on the beach now, and it just needs to be pushed hard and it will collapse."
「……」
Similar thoughts fluctuated, and Barnard and the others took another step forward.
"Wait a minute!"
Shang Jianyao, who was walking the fastest, suddenly shouted.
(End of this chapter)