"Across the wall is the quarantine area, plus an underground fighting arena."
At this time, Baoyan could see nothing except the white wall, but Ronan was different. His soul body had passed through the wall, going in and out countless times. He probably knew the layout inside better than the designer. Come clearly.
Combining the previously obtained intelligence, he explained to Baoyan: "Originally, no other arrangements were allowed in the isolation area except for monitoring and defense systems. However, in order to ensure the site area and viewing effect, the building management still made modifications and occupied parts of the periphery.
"This also forms a twilight zone. The gangs in the recycling layer can interact with the gamblers in the world above. One side pays money and the other side pays manpower. Jack is one of the actual controllers of this twilight zone. Here It’s his lair and his cornucopia.”
Baoyan didn't ask for details. As a man who often visited underground fighting arenas, he even knew the inside ways much better than Ronan. The manager of the building should be the banker, and only through this can intangible credit be transformed into tangible wealth in the current credit-authorized society.
But he didn't care about this at all. He was only interested in how to catch Jack: "Jack is in the fighting arena, right? How do we get in? How do we forcefully break out a passage?"
Exploding rocks is really a bit eager to try.
"This is originally a passage for emergency evacuation. It is designed to be opened only from the inside." Ronan asked Mo Mo to flap his wings to wake up this violent guy. The problem was, it had no effect at all.
"Hoho, you better be more direct, it's up to me."
"No, wait, wait a few more seconds."
Before Ronan finished speaking, the white wall in front slid to one side, and the inner steel plate slid in the opposite direction, and then the cold metal wall was revealed. However, this wall also cracked from the middle, revealing A dimly lit corridor.
The three layers of protection, especially the last layer of super-strength alloy wall that was ten centimeters thick, made Biaoyan silent for a while and never mentioned violently opening the way again.
As for the corridor in front of you, it is not too long. You can see the whole thing at a glance from this end. The door on the other side is half open, with stronger light coming in and noisy sounds coming in. Obviously, there is someone in the underground fighting arena outside. location.
However, Baoyan looked at his feet first. In the corridor, he saw a figure sitting down, and his identity was unknown. He turned around and looked around, and soon discovered that there was a password disk above the man's head, and the corresponding screen displayed the word "Open Success".
"Your... spy?"
Baoyan quickly corrected this ridiculous idea, but the next guess could only be more ridiculous for him: "Don't say that you controlled this guy through the wall and asked him to open the door? "
Hit the target!
Speaking of which, the effect of hypnosis combined with the "fishing method" of the human-faced spider is really good.
Ronan just smiled through his six ears, maintaining a sense of mystery, and signaled Baoyan to close the emergency passage. This place must be connected to the control room. Although it cannot be hidden for too long, it may be hidden for as long as it takes. How much
"Hell, this is more than just spirit possession... it's some kind of ability blessing. In fact, you can let the crow have some of your abilities, right? Do you have wizard blood? Or are you from a secret cult?"
Baoyan's ideas were getting more and more outrageous. Ronan was really worried that words like "out of body" would come out of his mouth, so he could only interrupt him again: "Speed up, there is a high chance that Jack will only take Transfer here. The quarantine area cannot enter the business district of Deshang Building, but there is a direct passage to the upper city."
Baoyan immediately shut up, cleaned up the scene briefly, and walked out of the corridor.
Outside is a circular corridor with a very obvious curvature, which makes people feel that the space is really limited. The operator here has indeed utilized the space to the limit. On the wall on the concave side, there are curved wall projections at regular intervals, and what is shown on it are all exciting scenes in the fighting arena.
"As expected, they are all children."
Baoyan frowned. He was a professional, and he felt bad about the various scenes shown above: "I have certain fighting skills, but they are all fierce and ruthless. This is going to cost people's lives!"
Many of the knockout scenes edited on the screen involve amputating hands or legs, or hitting vital points. In the adult fighting world, Bakuyan wouldn’t even blink his eyes for such things, but the two sides fighting on the screen looked like they were fighting at any time. None of them are older than fifteen, which is Ronan's average age.
A bunch of half-grown children, ruthless and ruthless, do they really know what it means
Judging from the fierce look in their eyes, many of them knew it, and this kind of distorted thinking made people feel even more uncomfortable.
At this time, footsteps could be heard from both sides of the corridor. According to Baoyan's wishes, he just hit them. But Ronan motioned to Baoyan to go to the other side, to a room with a thick curtain at the door.
Bao Yan thought it was the corridor leading to the fighting arena, but when he came in, he found that it seemed to be a lounge with a very simple layout. There were only wardrobes and benches. Further inside, there was the corridor leading to the fighting arena.
At this time, there was already a person in the lounge, wearing fighting shorts, bare upper body, no shoes, a towel on his head, his face drooping, as if he was recharging his energy.
He should be the next player to appear. There were no coaches or friends around me, so I was alone, feeling lonely and gloomy. There was no reaction at all to the big guy like Bao Yan who suddenly barged in.
Baoyan was a little stunned, and then he discovered that the room was actually very noisy. There was also a display screen in the lounge, but it was smaller than the one outside. The sound played outside was very loud, which made people doubt whether this lounge could What role does it play.
At this time, the display screen just jumped to a new picture.
"Look, Jack!"
Ronan reminded Baoyan to pay attention, and both of them were refreshed, but they soon discovered that this was still just a video clip.
At that time, Jack was wearing a referee's uniform and tie. His body was upright, and he moved and retreated in a measured manner. Except for the scar on his face, which was a bit annoying, he looked like an aristocratic butler, more than a referee. It’s no wonder that his hosting and refereeing games are so popular.
"This one was pretty good."
Baoyan commented with a professional eye: "The tall and lanky one has a solid foundation and measured shots. He is a very good control player... Wait, this editing is wrong."
The shots chosen by the editor in this round are all scenes of the tall and lanky child praised by Biao Yan, slowing down, dodging, and taking detours. They are completely different from the previous fierce fighting scenes.
Such lens language should be implying something.
Ronan discovered that the player who had been lowering his head was raising his face and staring at the screen. Under the towel, his thin and pale cheeks were exposed. He was surprisingly calm, and he still ignored the rock explosion on one side.
Inexplicably, the human-faced spider, which had been controlled by Ronan, was a little disturbed.