Chapter 960 Ammonia

Latest URL: In the second-layer spiritual link network, Li Ang clearly conveyed his doubts.

Liu Wuxiao explained: [I was previously invited to participate in a medium-secret experimental project of the Special Affairs Bureau to study and analyze the effects of various offensive skills on some extraordinary creatures. The content of the experiments I personally participated in is relatively ordinary, but in the brief summary of various experimental data, there is a document titled, which is a flowing moiré pattern. 】

Liu Wushan paused and said: [I didn't read the document, but judging from the impression of the two patterns, the similarity is over 90%. I don't know if this is pure convergent evolution or an accidental coincidence. 】

Li Ang thought for a moment and replied: [If the Abnormal Society is related to this script world, it would be interesting...]

As the leader of the spiritual link, he can actually detect the inner fluctuations of the connector to a certain extent. Liu Wuxiao did not and had no reason to lie - the Special Affairs Bureau is an extremely large system with a complex internal structure. Due to various confidentiality regulations, information may not be able to be circulated and disseminated.

It may be for this reason that Shinji Ding was calm in his spiritual link just now and did not show too strong emotional fluctuations - he may not have participated in that experiment.

By the way, speaking of Din Shinji...

Li Ang raised his head and shouted forward: "Xiao Ding, why has the forward speed slowed down?"

"Hoo, hoo."

In the Kuiniu mecha, Ding Shinji's slightly dull breathing sounded, "In front, the effect of lack of spiritual energy in the front is more obvious..."

The instrument panel in his cockpit clearly displayed the intensity of free energy in the surrounding environment, slowly shifting from the [low] column to the [extremely low] red area.

Shinji Ding is not a player in the spellcasting profession, but some operating components of the Kuiniu mecha need to be driven by spiritual energy.

Normally, this level of wear and tear can be accomplished by relying on the Kuiniu mecha's own internal circulation.

Now the free energy in the outside world has dropped sharply, and the energy source has become Din Shinji himself - he can feel it every moment, the spiritual power in his body is flowing to all parts of the Kuiniu mecha like blood.

Not fatal, but as uncomfortable as severe altitude sickness.

"You can't do this."

Li Ang, who was sitting upright on the sled, frowned and criticized: "How can you make excuses for your mistakes at work?

The young people of your generation are really getting worse and worse, becoming more and more spoiled and have no spirit of hard work at all.

I remember that when I was young, I could carry a load of 200 kilograms, walk fifty miles of mountain roads at night, beat provocative tigers, leopards, jackals, and Tibetan mastiffs to death with my fists, and continue to work enthusiastically the next day.

Alas, one generation is really inferior to the other,

Now I'm cheating and cheating at work, and I'll be lazy if I can. Will I give up my job tomorrow? Does it mean corruption and bribery?

If you don’t work hard, how can you live up to the expectations of your superiors?

Do you think so, Xiao Ding? "

In a daze, Ding Shinji, who was dragging the sleigh, felt as if he was suffocating when he was working with other departments a long time ago and encountered leaders who were obviously laymen but still had to give guidance.

Thank you, my low blood pressure has increased again.

"Ahem."

Hohenheim, who had maintained his reconnaissance skills at a minimum, coughed lightly, floated up from the sled, and looked ahead, "There should be a dungeon ahead."

The rest of the people also got off the sleigh and stood on a steep slope, looking down.

Three hundred meters ahead is an open plain. The earth is torn apart, and three deep gaps 500 meters long cross each other on the charred ground.

The soil at the center of the intersection collapsed, revealing a dark cave that was dim and light-like, like a monster's bloody mouth.

Through the light, you can vaguely see a long downward stone step at the entrance of the cave.

Everyone walked down the slope, and the closer they got to the cave, the louder the sensor alarm of the Kuiniu mecha became. Dozens of alarms that detected high-energy reactions overlapped together, so he had to turn down the volume and turn off the external amplifier.

"Standing here, I feel an ominous feeling."

Li Ang stood in front of the cave, with his hands in the pockets of his white coat, and said calmly: "In an RPG game, there should be a save file or something before entering such a large maze.

Such as lanterns, torches, bonfires, candlesticks..."

"It's all about the light,"

Amberli tilted his head and said casually: "Because light and warmth can make people feel at ease."

"From the perspective of game level design, this is true. However, some games also put the save point in the bathroom,"

Li Ang said lightly: "Maybe the smell of ammonia can also make people feel at ease."

? ? ?

What kind of new human being is able to enjoy the smell of ammonia? Avatar alien?

Li Ang ignored the weird expressions on the faces of his other companions, took a step forward, squatted down, clenched his palms into the shape of a cone, and slowly reached into the cave under the horizon.

After a few seconds, he retracted his palm as fast as lightning, rubbed the beard of the dragon mask, and groaned solemnly.

"Well...."

Hohenheim asked: "What happened?"

"The air below is circulating."

Li Ang pondered: "The wind speed is relatively weak, but it is indeed flowing. It means that the cave has at least one exit connected to the ground."

He turned around and put the palm he had just extended into the underground cave on David's nose, "Smell it."

"Well?"

David was stunned for a moment, "What do you smell?"

"The smell on my hands."

Li Ang said matter-of-factly: "People light candles, ghosts blow out lamps, and roosters crow and lamps go out without touching gold.

Originally, I wanted to take a chicken out and throw it into the cave to see if the air below was poisonous.

However, summoning skills are prohibited in this script mission, so I made a chicken head shape with my palms, scooped up a handful of air and let you smell it to see if it is poisonous.

After all, your physique is the best among our group. With greater ability comes greater responsibility. "

? ? ? If the smell of feelings is poisonous, will I be poisoned first?

And shouldn’t the saying “greater ability comes greater responsibility” be what the strong advise themselves?

And why don't you let Shinji Din's Kui Niu mecha sensor smell the smell?

Even if it's not poisonous down there, I don't want to have a chance of smelling a foul smell!

The expression on David's face was a little stiff, and he held back the urge to complain.

He pulled on his suit and tie which was a little tight, took a step forward, extended the judgment spear into the underground cave, and raised the spear for a moment.

After carefully observing the color change on the spear tip, he nodded and said to the others: "The air down there is a little stuffy, but there should be no problem."

"In that case, let's go down first."

Hohenheim sighed, and under the light of the Kuiniu mecha's searchlight, the group

David walked at the front and walked down the steps into the depths of the cave.