Deconstruction is Weird

Chapter 949 Sanatorium

Chu Dong now needs some time to develop steadily. The construction of the particle accelerator has entered a bottleneck. Even if it has circled the continent, it still cannot produce a considerable amount of antimatter. Across the southern continent.

Recently Chu Dong has made many, many attempts, such as bypassing the South Road and creating a ring passing through the South Pole and the North Pole, but those two places are more evil than he imagined, and there seem to be other civilizations, and he didn't know if he really Don't dare to construct casually, after all, the ore consumed to make such a track is very scary.

He also thought about putting this ring on the moon, but the embarrassing result is that the various rules and algorithms calculated by the brain will become invalid once he leaves this planet, which means that if he wants to set foot in the universe, he can't be too tricky.

It is precisely because of this complicated situation that Chu Dong doesn't want to pay too much attention to the Nightmare Ghost Mountain for a while. No matter what the haunted house wants to do, it is now restricted by the seven ghosts and gods. This should be the least expensive way to deal with it.

Now Yang Yiqing is inexplicably entrusted with a dream, probably because something can't help it.

In Yang Yiqing's current state, it's really hard for Chu Dong to refuse, there is nothing more sad than heartbreak, Yang Yiqing is losing hope of life little by little, she has been in a strong sense of self-blame, she thinks that she didn't deal with it decisively after discovering the problem , so it led to the subsequent death of Zhu Rou.

The heart knot must be opened.

Chu Dong sighed, "Okay, I promise you."

Yang Yiqing immediately showed a smile, and there was a light of hope in her eyes.

There is nothing to prepare for going to the dirty world. Chu Dong took Yang Yiqing's hand and led him into the dirty world. When they opened their eyes again, the style of the surrounding yard had completely changed, black and white, decayed, There are also many traces of scratching by hands.

As soon as the two of them appeared, a woman in messy clothes rushed forward. She was wearing a tattered cheongsam and her hair was disheveled. She rushed forward and bit her recklessly. Chu Dong pushed the woman with one hand and flew upside down behind the wall. On the ground, a circle of white air waves even blasted out, without holding back, a big hole was knocked out on the wall.

Yang Yiqing looked up and found that there were more than one similar pits.

She asked in surprise, "This is it!"

"Well, you read that right, the other Wu Tong has no sanity and can only attack. This place is full of people who are rejected by the world. Even if you see Master and Mistress, you won't get anything."

Yang Yiqing's face froze, she didn't expect it to be like this, in her opinion, the real master and mistress are in the same state as ghosts no matter how bad they are.

When the two walked out of the yard, they saw traces of fighting everywhere on the street outside, but the whole street was empty, as if they had all been killed.

Yang Yiqing asked in disbelief: "Will everyone in Dongdu have another one here?"

"That's not enough, about one-third, after all, Dong's population flow is too exaggerated."

"One-third is more than a hundred thousand people. They were all killed by you?"

Chu Dong smiled and nodded, "Yes, I cleared out this empty city bit by bit. What's your expression? It's not difficult, and they can't hurt me, except it looks exaggerated One, the others are not much different from the beast.

I come in and kill for a while every day, right to decompress. "

Yang Yiqing's pupils trembled, and she whispered, "You call murdering people decompression?"

Chu Dong grabbed Yang Yiqing's shoulders and flew straight into the air, flying to the city wall of the Winter Capital. Looking outside the city, there were quite a few fog ghosts wandering on the plain. Wandering is exactly the same as the zombie in Chu Dong's memory.

He casually took out a sniper rifle and put it in Yang Yiqing's hand, controlling her arms and smashing off the head of a fog ghost.

"How does it feel, this kind of killing is thousands of miles away? These fog ghosts are not considered human beings. Killing them is also a relief. They hide secretly in the distance, aim at their heads, and then shoot them down, feeling the pain brought by the guns. The recoil, and the impact of the head exploding, don't you think this is a kind of decompression?

This is completely different from being trapped in the enemy's line and desperately rushing to kill.

You try it, just play it as a game. "

Yang Yiqing returned the weapon to Chu Dong after firing two shots. Not only was she not happy, but she looked disgusted.

"I really can't understand, what's the difference between this and a man with a bow and arrow?"

Chu Dong frowned, "How can there be no difference? The difference is huge. You can't experience such a strong sense of frustration and bursting with bows and arrows, and the sound of bows and arrows is not crisp enough. It takes time to draw the bow.

Look at this, I have a specially made 32x mirror, which can kill people thousands of miles away, and still allow you to clearly observe, how can it be the same? "

"Okay, okay, it's different, let's go see Master and Mistress, shall we?"

Chu Dong felt as if his fist was hitting the cotton, Yang Yiqing couldn't feel the happiness of a yin person. Cleaning up the winter capital was indeed Chu Dong's frequent recreational activity in the past six months.

Helpless, Chu Dong had no choice but to take Yang Yiqing back to the city, and came to the villa area where Huang De and Zhu Rou lived. Chu Dong had no choice but to protect them in his own home. He also made a lot of defenses. Nothing will affect them.

When Chu Dong stood at the intersection, he was completely stunned, because Huang De's villa turned into a small five-story building, and even the two houses on his left and right were also occupied.

Yang Yiqing asked strangely: "Junior Brother, you built this for Master and Mistress? It's square, like a box."

Chu Dong shook his head solemnly, "It's not me. I came here half a month ago and it's not like this. When did you start having that dream?"

"About a week ago?"

A week ago, it was also the day when Chu Dong released the first set of cultivation techniques, could it be such a coincidence? Could it be that his behavior has threatened the interests of the words, so he made this weird building?

Although he has promoted some modern architectural concepts in Dazou, he has never used such an extremely depressing ashes building. The buildings he practiced in Dongdu all maintain the characteristics of Chinese architecture, even high-rise buildings do not look like this .

The architectural form in front of him should only be known to him, and he should not know the language skills.

The two moved forward slowly. There were bloodstains everywhere on the street, and there were traces of many corpses being dragged along. The smoker would not bleed after being beaten to death by him, but this street was full of dried blood.

The whole building presents a war-damaged wind, most of the glass windows are broken, and the walls are undecorated. They are the most primitive concrete base, with a width of about 120 meters. It is impossible to tell what is going on inside from the outside.

Yang Yiqing said worriedly: "Chu Dong, let's go back. I didn't expect it to be so troublesome. I don't want you to be in danger."

"It's not that simple. It brought us here. It's impossible to let us go so easily. Look up and see who is that?"

In front of a floor-to-ceiling window on the third floor, another Yang Yiqing was looking at the two of them coldly. She was dressed in a strange way, with straight black hair, and she was wearing a hospital plaid and hospital gown, her face was bloodless.

It seems that this is what gave Yang Yiqing the dream. There should be some special connection between her and Yang Yiqing.

The two of them and Yang Yiqing on the third floor looked at each other for a while, maybe seeing that Chu Dong didn't make another move, she actually pushed Huang De and Zhu Rou to the window. Letting go, her hair was cut into ear-length short hair, Huang De's hair was cut into a short cut, and his eyes were blank and he was placed on a wheelchair.

Yang Yiqing looked into Chu Dong's eyes and slowly opened her mouth, "Come up, and I'll tell you how to save them."

Yang Yiqing upstairs didn't make any sound. Chu Dong got this sentence by judging the shape of her mouth. The windows are obviously broken. If she made a sound, Chu Dong should be able to hear it. Either she lost her voice, or the building and the There is an enchantment between the outside world.

Chu Dong was thinking about whether he should go in, but Yang Yiqing had already reached the gate, Chu Dong lost his mind for some reason, and when he recovered, Yang Yiqing had already stepped his leg in, and Chu Dong hurried up to grab it, only to be thrown There was nothing in front of him, only the dilapidated hall, and when he looked back, Yang Yiqing was clearly still standing behind him.

Chu Dong hammered his head, feeling very annoyed. He had been deceived by a similar method before, but this time he still didn't realize it. The most outrageous thing is that these things in the filthy world can always be unnoticed. With Chu Dong's current state, he should be able to feel any abnormality.

Chu Dong wanted to pull his leg back, but in the next second the whole building moved half a meter in his direction out of thin air, swallowing him whole. At this moment, the sniper rifle in Chu Dong's hand, It collapsed, like a model made of fine sand, which lost its support and slowly drifted away.

Without Chu Dong's protection, Yang Yiqing's fragile consciousness could hardly move forward in the filthy world, and would probably be assimilated within a few hours, so Chu Dong had no choice but to call her in.

"Senior sister, come in too!"

Yang Yiqing didn't know why and followed in. The moment she entered the door, she suddenly covered her head and trembled, and she said in pain: "It hurts so much, it feels like something is about to burst in my brain."

Chu Dong grabbed Yang Yiqing's hand to protect her consciousness, and the severe pain slowly receded.

"Follow me, walk side by side with me, don't get out of my sight, let's see what's in here, it takes so much trouble to get me in."

Seeing this kind of building after so many years, Chu Dong feels like coming home, very kind, even though it looks so gloomy here.

The lobby on the first floor is similar to an ordinary company, with a reception desk, potted plants, and seats.

Chu Dong walked to the front desk and took a look, saw a lot of information, and even had two cups of milk tea. Chu Dong picked up a booklet on the front desk, and read softly: "** nursing home roster , what are the two words that were erased?"

Looking through the roster, Chu Dong immediately became interested, because he knew all the names of the patients here, it should be said that everyone he knew in this world was included. It seemed that this place was like a nursing home, dedicated to It is used for self-cultivation.

There is an upward staircase a few steps away on the right hand side, and a dark corridor on the left hand side. There are rooms on both sides of the corridor. Looking at the layout at the end, there should also be an upward staircase. There are ten doors on each side.

Chu Dong tried again, but he couldn't condense the weapon. Fortunately, he still had the control of his mind, he could control his body at will, and he could display impressive strength. He went to the wall and grabbed the heating pipe, unscrewing a half of it abruptly. The meter-long iron pipe is always drumming without a weapon.

I took the iron pipe and shook it twice in my hand. It feels good. Although I can’t make a weapon, I can strengthen the iron pipe and make it harder. This is also good news. Weapons are also ready to complete.

Then Chu Dong led Yang Yiqing to the stairs on the right. There was a room facing the stairs on the other side. It didn't look very big. There was a word "Security Room" on the door, facing the stairs.

Generally speaking, the door of the room should not face the stairs directly. This is a kind of evil spirit, which is very bad in Feng Shui. Generally, the door and the stairs should form an angle of 90 degrees.

The door of the room was locked, and he couldn't twist it purely with his physical body. It wasn't until he covered his hand with the power of consciousness that he could barely open it.

"Smart brain?"

【exist】

"Help me open the Furnace of the Void Soldiers, and try charging it."

【Turned on】

Chu Dong's face darkened, and he didn't feel any recovery of consciousness. This is not good news.

He didn't bother, he raised his hand and pushed the door of the security room open, and there was a dead body that had been hanged, wearing a security uniform, and his body was a bit bloated. If the rules here were close to reality, he should be half dead month or so.

Chu Dong walked to the other side of the corpse, glanced at his face, and said in surprise, "Zou An and the dignified Emperor Zou, can they only be security guards here?"

Chu Dong felt a little ridiculous. He really didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd that got out of this building. Fortunately, he didn't see any danger for the time being.

"Junior Brother, look at this."

Chu Dong looked back, and Yang Yiqing was pointing at the back of the door. There were dense scratches on it, and there was blood on it. Chu Dong moved closer to the corpse and took a closer look. Zou Anhe's ten fingers were all bloody and bloody. It was all scratched by him, the nails had already fallen off, and there were more than one layer of blood scabs.

[Shared data received, 3D simulation completed, trace analysis started]

【Analysis completed】

[There are more traces and details of life]

[There are dents and bloodstains on the ground, combined with the scratches behind the door, he has knelt behind the door many times, scratching, and digging his head]

Chu Dong looked up and saw that Zou Anhe's forehead was indeed purple and black. Who was he begging for?

There is also a last word he left in blood on the wall, "What is the crime of the widow!"

Chu Dong said with a half-smile: "Interesting, he seems to still have the memory of being Emperor Da Zou, but judging from his clothes and traces of life, he has completely accepted the identity of a security guard. How did he do it? What about his self-esteem? "

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