Different Dimension Game

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"Source" can be extracted from strange corpses, which is about 100 times more precious than gold, and can be simply understood as a spiritual energy.

The human soul can actually extract super high-quality "sources".

Lao Yang painstakingly took out a scientific instrument over one meter high and 300 kilograms from the box.

It looks like a large refrigerator, with two long antennas extending above its head. After pushing the instrument close to the red mist, it accurately measures the local ether value and physical parameters.

The dial indication on the instrument jumped back and forth, and some of the screens lit up and quickly dimmed.

After a while, he said: "There is a high probability, a confidence interval of more than 90%. I can think that this is a parallel world similar to the earth, and the laws of physics have produced subtle changes here. The area covered by red fog , it will interfere with the use of some electronic products, and high-yield weapons such as hydrogen bombs will probably not be able to be used."

"In addition, electromagnetic communication will also be blocked by the red fog."

"Okay, supernatural events, you have to use supernatural means to solve them. Don't think about nuclear weapons all day long."

No. 1 was not discouraged, but felt that this matter was expected.

Although the hydrogen bomb is used at any time, it is very simple and rude... There is a simple way, who doesn't like simplicity?

Lao Yang released some more weather balloons to scout the dark red sky above.

A variety of high-standard cameras are installed on the balloon, as well as a few weird eyes like "silent voyeurs", this weak weirdness has certain animal characteristics in addition to peeping quirks, and will do everything possible to hide. Get up and don't let anyone find out.

If someone has the occasional feeling of being spied on in their life, it's this guy who's causing it...

There are many of them, and some individuals have been tamed by humans to a certain extent to detect movements in distant areas.

"High-altitude reconnaissance may take a while, more than 10 hours. Just enough to give us a break."

"Preliminary investigations show that this layer of red light has a small amount of corrosiveness. It's a terrifying demon, a parallel world, and it's about to be swallowed up like this."

Lao Yang asked, "If its body is so huge that it's not even in this world, what should we do?"

No. 1 shook his head slightly: "Let's think about this issue when the time comes, there's no need to worry about it in advance."

He turned his head and asked Chen Xinyi and Smith, "Do you have any items left by Comrade Zhao? The ones that have been used recently are enough, and the items used by the glutton 'Xu Zhijun' can also be used."

Smith quickly said, "Is this a gun? He has used it before, and he still has his fingerprints on it."

"Yes." No. 1 took the pistol and began to use copper coins to fortune the life and death of "Comrade Zhao".

"Ding dong" sounded a few times, and the copper coins fell to the ground.

The results were startling.

"Can't figure out whether this guy is dead or alive, seems to be in a Schrödinger state?"

No. 1 smiled in his heart, and predicted the "incarnation of the devil", and there was an inexplicable result, which was normal.

He began to predict the survival state of "Gluttony Xu Zhijun". This time, it was very clear that "Xu Zhijun" was still alive and in a state of confusion.

But the position of this glutton is also in Schrödinger's state and cannot be accurately calculated.

"Xu Zhijun... is not dead yet."

Heiyiwei has encountered too many similar incidents. Humans have been transformed into weirdness, and occasionally there will be a period of time to return to light, but the final result is often completely swallowed by instinct, with few exceptions.

This time, No. 1 is looking forward to it. Will the existence of [Game] bring some special surprises?

And the response of [Game] is also very strange. On the one hand, it faintly conveys the news to humans; on the other hand, it does not want to be found by humans.

Have absolutely no idea what its purpose is.

"It seems that the time has not come, and it still wants to play on its own, isn't it? After all, our expedition team is a bit strong. If we really meet, the protagonist will have no role." No. 1 thought about it and felt a little funny. Then I won't go to you, Comrade Zhao of E-rank, you should be alone."

It was also predicted that the actions of their group this time were auspicious.

"Ding dong!"

The copper coin rolled several times on the ground and landed smoothly.

The result is out.

No. 1 old man's child hole shrinks slightly - Ji!

"I knew that if I knew that there were tigers in the mountains, I could only walk like a tiger in the mountains, and I really couldn't step back."

"Wait, why is it a good thing? What do you mean!"

No. 1 was suspicious, and he even suspected that he had made a mistake. They didn't come to travel, how did they become auspicious?

Could it be related to [Games], but no matter what, can I still get some benefits?

The result was so strange that I couldn't help but want to do it all over again. But the so-called "secrecy cannot be leaked", the result of recalculation is far less accurate than the first time.

"What is the result of the divination?" asked the foreign friend next to him.

"Big fierce." The old man pondered for a moment and replied quickly.

"Oh, it's normal..."

Everyone's face is not very good.

The Gorefiend is about to devour this parallel world, and even the earth will be pulled into this ghost place together. What else can it be if the result is not a murderous one?

"Everyone, it's natural for the boat to go straight to the bridge, and the way is always figured out by people." Old Man No. 1 smiled calmly, "Have a good rest tonight, keep your spirits up, get the preliminary investigation results, and officially set off tomorrow."

People go back to their lounge, which is a small flat on the upper floor with a very good view.

The gluttons around here have been cleaned up and there is little danger.

In this parallel world, it seems that there is no day meets night, and the red light hanging on the horizon will never disappear.

From a distance, I saw a few gluttons wandering back and forth on the first floor, which was considered a very good bodyguard.

After confirming that the surroundings were correct, the old man lay on the simple mattress, closed his eyes, breathed steadily, and fell asleep peacefully.

It's not that he is heartless and heartless, but a special ability - predicting dreams!

Beginning with S-rank investigators, one must possess the life-saving ability of time or space.

For investigators, life-saving capabilities are far more valuable than offensive capabilities. Because the number and types of weirdness are almost unlimited, only by protecting yourself can you investigate more information.

Prediction is naturally a type of time system.

This ability is called "precognitive dream", which enables people to effectively learn information related to their own life in their sleep, with almost no side effects - except for not sleeping well and occasionally being awakened by fear.

Of course, this thing doesn't work when it doesn't work.

After all, such a thing as dreaming is not something that humans can forcefully control.

However, Old Comrade No. 1's precognition dream follows a subjective law. The greater the psychological pressure, the easier it is to dream; the more desperate it is, the easier it is to dream.

He was obsessed with lakes and lakes... dreamed!

I dreamed that I was a member of the expedition team in the last century, a tomb robber named "Pan Hao", who came to the "Xanadu" in a small boat.

The leader was a white aristocrat "Gregory", and they spent one night in a small temple.

"Jingle bell, jingle bell."

The wind chimes sounded.

The sky was bright, and a red monster floated over from outside the temple. This group of people was slaughtered in red!

Like a grasshopper crushed to death by a wheel, the expedition team just resisted a little twice, and then the whole army was wiped out.

In the cold morning, the crisp wind bells, the miserable mourning, and the desperate filial piety were intertwined into a chilling symphony.

Pan Hao's last wry smile was particularly profound in his dream, "This last vote of washing hands in a golden pot is not easy to do!"

"Um?!"

open one's eyes!

Heart No. 1 woke up from his sleep for more than a season and found himself in a cold sweat.

Recalling the dream just now, slowly calmed down.

I was quite suspicious.

"It should be a precognition dream..."

"Who is Pan Hao?"

"The explorer who once died in Taoyuan Village...A story that happened in history?"

The dream was so clear that it made him feel like he was there, especially the feeling of dying.

So real!

"Why does it appear in a dream? Will we meet this monster in the future?"

Old Man No. 1 frowned and pondered for a moment, puzzled.

He thinks this...

Not too great!

It's not that he's conceited and has gone through too many risks in his life cycle.

This kind of weirdness with a clear entity, no matter how powerful, has a means to deal with it.

Red-clothed abuse the wild expedition team can, but when encountering an international-level team, that is, the food is served.

The strange things in their hands can fight against the second-class demon gods, not to mention a little red-clothed strange.

but!

Why did this dream appear, and appear so clearly?

This scene seems a little abnormal.

"Could it be the incarnation of Gorefiend?" His brows were furrowed and he pondered, "Do you want to kill it?"

Killing the incarnation of Gorefiend, Gorefiend not only can't get angry, UU read www. uukanshu.com will instead sink in the abyss of ether.

The "avatar" thing is actually quite complicated, and it involves the anchoring of the "devil" in the real world.

It is not easy for "Devil" to invade the low-entropy world, and it must have a strong enough anchor.

There may be many anchors, but the "avatar" must be the thickest anchor.

The expedition was eager to meet the real Gorefiend incarnation, wrap it in a shroud (pseudo), and then throw it directly into the extra-dimensional fragments.

Cut off the anchors on both sides, and the Gorefiend has to sink.

Of course, this kind of good thing that makes you laugh out loud when you think about it, you should not put too much high hopes on it.

"This treasure hunt expedition has some modern equipment, but it is not as advanced as it is now. The timeline of this story should be decades ago. Could it be that the weird red clothes have become stronger after decades. ?"

Not that there is no such possibility.

Thinking of this, the old man recorded the information with pen and paper, and described it again with voice on his mobile phone.

Then, start drawing the image in the dream with a pencil.

He turned on his headphones and said, "Xiao Chen, ask the people at the headquarters to check the life stories of 'Pan Hao' and 'Gregory', which may be the expedition team that disappeared decades ago. I drew some simple portraits."

Chen Xinyi is still not asleep at the moment: "Mr. No. 1, it's just the names of two people. It may be difficult to investigate... And it's from decades ago, when there was no Internet, so it's not certain that a lot of data was lost."

No. 1 said: "I have already drawn the portrait, try my best. It may involve important information about this matter."

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