Yes, this is just a deliberate imitation, with the familiar feeling of the dream world everywhere.
Tang Ling had noticed this early on.
But imitation is imitation after all. How can one truly achieve the magic of the dream world
So, these purple hazes are not real.
Although it is also full of energy fluctuations, and although it gives people such a delicate sensory experience, illusion is illusion.
You will not gain any energy from practicing the Thousand Satin Technique.
However, it was not all without its benefits, that is, with the practice of Qiandan Gong, Tang Ling's own strength began to slowly recover.
Is this a small reward? Try to imitate that kind of realistic bad taste
Tang Ling shook his head with a smile, and then continued to practice the Thousand Satin Technique.
Since you can restore your strength, why not
I just don’t know how much of my power I can recover when the game of this world really begins
Time passed gradually.
Under the dark night, the purple mist did not fade away at all, but became thicker and thicker.
In such an environment, visibility is extremely low. If just now ordinary people could see a little bit of the street from upstairs, now they can hardly even see their own bodies clearly.
From time to time, there are some inexplicable sounds coming from the surroundings, which makes it difficult not to feel fear.
Even with Tang Ling's eyesight, he could only vaguely see that the streets near him were extremely quiet, not to mention people, not even an animal.
"Damn, why is there a power outage?" Emily's roar came from downstairs, and with her voice, the lights in the entire town went out.
Then there was a burst of chaotic sounds in the house, probably from Joshua's so-called relatives, who started trying to find flashlights, and then went back to the bedroom to rest.
Among these sounds, there are also various rustling and inexplicable sounds.
Tang Ling opened his eyes at this time and looked at the small square.
Yes, it was the small square with the stone tablet of the starting point of the third level formation. It was not far from where Tang Ling was now.
If the fog in front of us didn't exist, we could clearly see the small square on the roof.
Xixi Suosuo's voice became louder.
Tang Ling stopped practicing and stood up from the roof.
Maybe people in this small town also discovered this sound, but in this weird foggy weather, coupled with the power outage, and the panic accompanying various inexplicable sounds, no one was willing to go out of the house to see what happened.
"Dad, what's wrong with the phone at home? I need to call Zoven." Blanche's voice also rang at this time, which seemed particularly harsh in such a night.
"What's the noise? There's no way I'm going to check the phone line for you right now! As for the mobile phone, it's really bad. The signal has been unstable for three or four days. Are the people who repair the communication base station eating shit?" Uncle Joshua's voice Depressed, it was obvious that this bad night had not put him in a good mood.
Tang Ling began to move his body. He regained some strength and speed, which was definitely far behind his peak.
However, Tang Ling had to adapt to his current body in order to closely cooperate with his precision instinct.
At the same time, in a certain alley of the town, a manhole cover in a remote corner was slowly removed.
A huge figure, wrapped in a black robe, steaming hot, emerged from under the manhole cover.
This figure came to the ground and seemed very happy. He opened his arms greedily and breathed in the purple mist vigorously.
Behind him, huge rats emerged one after another from the uncovered sewer.
The teeth of these rats were no longer white, but had black lines. If Tang Ling were here, he would definitely recognize them as his old friend from the settlement - the black-toothed rat.
"Haha." The huge figure let out a strange laugh, and then began to move forward among the rats.
When his footsteps began to sound.
The small square in Tang Ling's eyes suddenly became clear, and the stone monument suddenly gave off a dazzling light.
As those lights lit up, dense magic formations began to appear. This was the formation that Tang Ling had been looking for.
According to the direction of breaking the formation that was sorted out before, these formation patterns correspond to the entire No. 9 Ruin. As long as these formation patterns can be cracked and the corresponding road is found in the No. 9 Ruin, then the third level formation will be completely destroyed. Crack.
Simple? It’s certainly not simple! Because a subversive disaster will definitely happen in this town tonight.
Those rustling sounds were all too familiar to Tang Ling. They were the sounds of rats moving around. Of course, Tang Ling was referring to the rats of the Ziyue era.
Based on Tang Ling's understanding of pre-civilized humans, they would never be a match for these rats in a single fight.
Even with the little ability Tang Ling had recovered now, it would still be dangerous to face these rats, provided that they were surrounded.
Then, everything is connected in series. The normal idea to crack the third level formation should be to use the existing power, under the siege of rats on the subversive night, to crack the formation pattern, and then follow the route pointed out by the formation pattern, and then Reach the end point and crack the third layer of formation.
If this is the case, Tang Ling's first priority should be to quickly record these formation patterns and then start to break the situation.
But Tang Ling didn't seem to have this intention. He just glanced at the formation, then turned around and ran quickly towards the northwest of the town.
According to Luo Xin, now that the formation has been activated, Tang Ling will be punished for every wrong step he makes.
Sure enough, this statement is not wrong.
Although Tang Ling was on the roof at this moment, a huge mouse had already appeared in the courtyard, found Tang Ling, and quickly climbed up along the drainage pipe.
Black-toothed rat? ! Has it evolved at this time? You know, Ziyue hasn't appeared yet.
Tang Ling was a little surprised, but he didn't show the slightest fear. After all, he was an old friend who had hunted a lot during the settlement period and used it to satisfy his hunger. How could Tang Ling be afraid of it
While thinking, Tang Ling didn't pause at all and continued to run quickly towards the northwest.
The ignored black-toothed rat squeaked and rushed towards Tang Ling. With such a familiar movement, Tang Ling could subconsciously make the most effective dodge even if he didn't use his precise instincts.
With just a slight turn to the side, Tang Ling avoided the black-toothed rat, and then continued running towards the northwest without stopping.
"You brat, what are you doing on my roof? If I catch you, you will die." At this moment, Uncle Joshua's angry voice came.
With a sneer on his lips, Tang Ling made a strong effort with his feet and jumped from the roof to the wall of the yard. Then he continued running along the narrow wall in the northwest direction.
As for Joshua's uncle, there will be a surprise later, and he is probably dead.
Tang Ling was very fast. The black-toothed rat on the roof was not as agile as Tang Ling and could not catch up with Tang Ling immediately.
But there was no need for it, the sound of Uncle Joshua's footsteps going up the stairs had obviously attracted its full attention.
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Hearing the screams from far away, Tang Ling did not look back.
Many people are destined to die on this subversive night. Joshua's uncle became the first person to die. Can it be regarded as an overfulfilled task in the process of cracking
Tang Ling thought this unconsciously, but the speed of his feet did not slow down at all.
Just because the black-toothed rats appeared overwhelmingly! From the appearance of the first one to the appearance of a group, this process only takes less than a minute.
If he were in peak condition, Tang Ling wouldn't care, but now he didn't have the courage to fall into a swarm of rats.
At this time, Tang Ling used his current speed to the extreme, just like the pinnacle figure of parkour, an extreme sport in pre-civilization, jumping, flipping, and running on walls, rooftops, and various dangerous terrains.
His movements were smooth and fluid, and with the help of precise instincts, the routes he chose were just the right ones to avoid.
Occasionally, he would encounter one or two black-toothed rats blocking his way, but Tang Ling would just avoid them and never fight.
In the eyes of ordinary people in the pre-civilized world, Tang Ling acted like a superman at this time, but it was a pity that no one could appreciate this scene.
Because of the invasion of black-toothed rats, the town has turned into a hell.
All kinds of wails and screams sounded from all directions. Who could still notice Tang Ling running in the mist? What's more, the thick purple mist almost covered everything. Even if several people were bitten to death by the black-toothed rat, they didn't see clearly what was attacking them.
Such a pace comes so fast, no wonder such a small town would be overturned. The poor police force in the small town has no way to effectively rescue unless it receives external support.
But this was impossible, communications were disrupted.
Is this the wisdom of the black-toothed rat? Tang Ling frowned and ran faster. He didn't think the black-toothed rat was so smart.
First, they systematically destroyed wireless base stations, making mobile phone communications unstable, until they were completely cut off tonight, and then there was a power outage. In short, they turned the town into a dark 'isolated island' step by step, and then suddenly launched an attack.
This is simply a premeditated subversion and is full of details, such as not destroying mobile phone communications all at once.
While Tang Ling was thinking about this, his feet moved faster. He was also very worried, fearing that it would be too late.
How can the third level formation be so easy to crack? Taking time is a must.
Three minutes later, chased by the rats, Tang Ling had arrived at a residential area in the northwest of the town.
There is no mistake, Daisy lives in the third small building in this settlement.
At this time, this place has become a hell. At least dozens of black-toothed rats have taken over the place, running around in the streets, courtyards, and all the buildings.
There are still humans dragged out by black-toothed rats on the street, and only half of their bodies are now eaten away.
Tang Ling took a deep breath, jumped over the courtyard wall of the first household, and then rushed from the small courtyard of the second household to Daisy's yard.
There are also black-toothed rats here, but fortunately, Daisy's house is not a common board house in the West, but a house with a masonry structure. With the doors and windows closed, the black-toothed rats can survive for a while. There is no breakthrough.
But this is only a matter of time.
Tang Ling kicked away a black-toothed rat that was attacking him. Without hesitation, he climbed up to the second floor along the drainage pipe, found the location of Daisy's room in his memory, broke the window, and entered Daisy's room. west room.
"Who is it?" Daisy screamed.
With Tang Ling's eyesight, he could see Daisy huddled in the corner of the room at a glance, her face full of tears and very scared.
At the same time, Daisy's door was kicked open, and a somewhat strong man rushed in with a flashlight in one hand and an ordinary shotgun in the other: "Who dares to hurt my daughter?"
"Uncle Polly, I have to take Daisy away. But I'm sorry, I can't save you. The whole town is attacked by big rats. If we delay it any longer, none of us will be able to escape." Tang Ling originally didn't want to pay attention to this man. , but he suddenly thought of something, changed his mind, and explained in a sincere tone.
"Joshua." Daisy called Tang Ling in disbelief.
At this moment, a black-toothed rat finally crashed in through the broken window. Seeing this, Tang Ling grabbed the half-human-sized rat and pressed it to the ground.
"Bang, bang, bang", his fists fell quickly, and Tang Ling killed the black-toothed rat with just a few punches.
Under the disbelieving looks of Daisy and Polly, Tang Ling hugged Daisy and held her on his shoulders.
"I have to take you away. I'm in pain too. I can't save your parents." Tang Ling said to Daisy in as gentle a tone as possible.
"No, Joshua, save my family." Daisy began to cry sadly.
"Joshua, I will leave my daughter to you." At this time, Polly spoke, because Tang Ling had proved a lot by killing a black-toothed rat with a few punches, and no more words were needed.
Tang Ling nodded, and amid Daisy's sad cries, he kicked open the window, jumped, grabbed the eaves with his backhand, and then carried Daisy to the roof again.
The next step is to escape from this town.
Tang Ling ran quickly and silently, and while running, he began to recall the formation patterns revealed on the stone tablet.
At this time, Daisy had witnessed the tragedy of the entire town. She was so frightened that she even cried and no longer even wondered why Tang Ling had such skills.
Her silent look made Tang Ling's heart sting. He remembered the way his sister lay on his shoulder on the night of the mutation.
The same numbness, the same silence, the same emptiness
Enduring the pain, Tang Ling began to run hard. Inevitably, he saw the figure wearing a black robe, with wisps of heat exuding from his body.
"Underground race!" Tang Ling's eyes suddenly widened.
Is the subversion of mankind related to underground races? This was the first thought that came to Tang Ling's mind, and then the second thought came to Tang Ling's mind. Now he was definitely no match for an underground race wearing a so-called prosthetic body.
what to do
Is the third level formation so difficult to crack
(End of chapter)