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The red system prompts were extremely dazzling and flashed in front of their eyes. Du Zijun paused in his progress and clicked his tongue impatiently.
"Did you hear that?" He lowered his voice, "I will spare your life today, so don't stretch your hands too far."
After saying that, without even looking at Hati, who was vomiting blood, Yu Zhaocha swept up the river of blood in the corridor and disappeared with him behind the closed door.
In response to the situation that they might be robbed, Wen Zheliu had thought of countermeasures before: If the people who discovered them were Skull and Hati, then they would solve the problem without attracting the attention of the NPCs, and the system would naturally deal with it to a certain extent. Stop their conflicts and warn players in massacre and defection modes; if the person who finds them is a boss-level character such as a head nurse, a doctor, or even a commander, try to mess up the situation without revealing your identity. Large, to draw suspicion away from the prisoner so that the SS would not anger the Jews.
The score was pretty good, Du Zijun thought to himself, this little monster is really getting more and more powerful.
The heavy alloy doors passed Du Zijun's body one by one, and Yu Zhaocha rolled him through the gaps in the door wall. For no reason, the further he walked, the more Du Zijun's heart tightened, and Yu Zhaocha's speed became slower and slower. Then it let out an anxious low growl, and formed various shapes in the blood river while shrinking.
Seeing this scene, Du Zijun understood that he was very close to the position of the holy nun.
Passing through the last wall, the ground was shaken by the roars of hunger. Monsters were squirming densely in the huge maze, constantly shuttling back and forth. Countless blue-gray figures were struggling in the bloody mechanism... Du Zijun watched, slowly frowning. .
This is the creature created from mermaid blood, the precursor of the Eternal Legion envisioned by the Nazis.
A large number of experimenters in white robes were busy above the maze, recording and calculating something. The instruments on the edge emitted colorful lights... Du Zijun took one look at this bizarre scene, then turned his head and looked at Wen Zhe Liu said, the gate on the opposite side.
That door was more majestic and thicker than any alloy door he had ever seen here. Dozens of fully armed soldiers were guarding the door. Not even a fly could fly in.
Yu Zhaocha was escaping. It didn't dare to get close to the heart, let alone the Holy Sister - even though she was seriously injured and imprisoned in a prison a hundred meters underground.
"Your master is Long Ji, and you follow Long Ji's consciousness, not an unconscious heart." Du Zijun said calmly, "Now, take me in."
Yu Zhaocha grunted reluctantly, but Du Zijun had already replaced the invisibility charm, raised his legs and walked towards the door.
"Take me in and your mission is over," Du Zijun said. "I won't call you again until you come out."
Yu Zhaocha gave in, and Du Zijun successfully passed through the giant door and stepped onto the blue corridor.
There was no one inside, and the environment was extremely humid. Du Zijun took out the Marauder's Map and saw the power grid marked along the way.
It's a pity that he is a player and he has auxiliary props.
The last level is so heavily guarded that it can be tricky for any player. When he got here, Du Zijun didn't intend to let Yu Zhaocha come out. In a flash of lightning, he was teleported to the front of the obstacle and saw the black and blue cell that Wen Zheliu had seen before.
The lake water is deep and restrained, and it is extremely oppressive. It is piled above the translucent cage, as if it can squeeze through at any time and swallow everything up. However, Du Zijun guessed that the current holy nun... Ceresa would rather be crushed to pieces by the huge water pressure than have her body cut open and hang here to endure endless torture and coercion.
"... Ceresa." He whispered.
The pink and white body with exposed texture trembled - she was still alive, and she couldn't live or die.
Wen Zheliu had told him before that the duration and intensity of the torture the Holy Nun endured were unimaginable to ordinary people. Before seeing it with his own eyes, he could not understand this sentence. Now, Du Zijun understood: this is for her. How long has the concentration camp been built? I'm afraid she has been detained here for how long and endured the torture.
"The ancient Chinese have an old saying, it is called the cycle of cause and effect, and retribution is not good." He walked down the steps slowly and approached the holy nun step by step. He heard the heavy chains wrapped around her limbs shaking slightly due to the stranger's approach, "Zwei Ge also has a famous saying that all gifts given by fate have already been marked with a secret price."
Ceresa opened her lips. Her cheeks were as skinny as a skeleton, her eye sockets were dark and hollow, and her tongue was shrunken and incomplete. Even if she wanted to look at the person's face or speak, it would be an impossible task.
"Do you think," Du Zijun asked, "are these two sentences appropriate to describe you, thief?"
Ceresa's body trembled hard.
"Eternal life and the heart of a mermaid are not so easy to get, woman." Du Zijun stared at her face, and the dazzling white light illuminated his pupils as dark as a calm ancient well, "As a player , I will not go against the will of this world, nor will I call her out. But you have done too many shameful things. I can tell you now, it is yours, no one can take it away; it is not yours, how can you There’s no way to catch it.”
"Now," Du Zijun straightened up, "tell me, where is your heart?"
All the chains holding the Holy Nun were electrified. Naturally, Du Zijun didn't have the kindness to help her untie it now: "Use your fingers to get out, and we will rescue you."
Ceresa was frozen for a while. She weakly raised an index finger and bent it backwards with great difficulty. With her current physical strength, this was all she could do. Du Zijun rubbed his fingers impatiently and said, "Okay, okay, stop wasting time. I tell you the location, click if it's right, and don't move if it's wrong."
He looked around the cell: "The heart is in this room?"
Ceresa hesitated for a moment and did not move.
"Not in this room, but very close."
Ta, a little.
"Behind you, in the direction of your head."
Ta, another point.
"…behind the wall."
Yeah, last bit.
So Du Zijun walked behind the wall and observed it carefully.
The mermaid's heart gave off a subtle golden light. Through a thick blue-black wall, Du Zijun could finally see its location with his naked eyes. He silently noted it down, then turned and left without saying a word.
He and this woman have nothing to talk about anymore.
On the other side, facing Marcel who was approaching, Chi Qingliu also remembered Wen Zheliu's instructions. He stood up straight, and his hand bones had gradually healed under the influence of powerful medicine. Marcel rolled his eyes. Fixed on his injury.
… This bitch can indeed see it.
There are magnetic strips on the prison uniforms, and the tattoo numbers also contain detectable minerals. Chi Qingliu is now beginning to thank the foresighted young man in Nowhere Doomsday. If he hadn't reminded him to cover up, he would have been killed long ago. This female robot saw through the identity of the prisoners, and the next day there was a massacre of the prisoners in the concentration camp.
OK, let’s make a big one. You know, Yanshi people are never afraid of big scenes. Yanshi people are just afraid that the venue is too small and they can't show off their own ostentation!
Several strange demonic winds suddenly surged into the air.
Marcel's lips opened and closed mechanically. Just as she was about to speak, tens of thousands of green and slender bamboo leaves suddenly rolled up in front of her. Like a sea tide or a rolling wave, they suddenly submerged the entire open arch. The corridor also flooded Marcelle!
She didn't know bamboo, let alone see bamboo leaves. Her hard cheeks trembled, wondering how on earth these things appeared out of thin air hundreds of meters below.
Different from sharp metal, different from cold machinery, the roaring sea of bamboo leaves reveals a particularly ancient and mysterious killing intent. It travels through thousands of years and appears in Marcel's body in a manner that separates time and space. In front of me, I could only hear two huge roars in the wind!
—The tiger with a white forehead and hanging eyes, the jade lion with snow rolling on the huge cliff!
A two-meter-tall beast slowly emerges from the sea of bamboo. Its voice is like a thunderbolt and its tail is like a silver stick. The jade lion's mane is like snow and its fangs are as white as snow, both surrounding Chi Qingliu. Chi Qingliu's ten fingers were densely packed, and thousands of thin golden threads passed through them, connecting them with the two giant beasts. He looked directly at Marcel who looked shocked.
"You... who are you?" There was an unbelievable muffled sound in her chest and abdomen, and several metal tentacles as black as long whips were connected to her spine. They were bent on the ground, spreading like snakes, intending to attack Then press the alarm.
"Climbing alone," Chi Qingliu secretly sneered, "You still want to call for help?"
The tentacles suddenly bounced up to the barrier, and fire was splashing everywhere. Marcel's sinister eyes were filled with violent murderous intent. She stood motionless, speculating in her heart on the identity of the person coming.
The top priority was not to go to war with the mysterious intruder in front of him, but to complete the doctor's mission and immediately seal off the entire underground laboratory... But after he made preparations to execute him, the intruder immediately showed an astonishing Strength, is it a spy sent by the enemy, or a follower of Experimental Subject No. 1
At the moment, Chi Qingliu is also a little nervous.
He is just an ordinary person now, neither physical strength nor endurance is enough for him to continuously control two top-notch beasts. He is also betting that the little boss in front of him can retreat despite the difficulties without having to let him fight too embarrassingly here.
At the critical moment, Marcelle suddenly moved!
Her arms were like indestructible iron pliers, and the tentacles hanging behind her cut through the biting wind. Three whips struck the Mountain Lord, and three resisted the Jade Lion's attack. She made a prompt decision and clawed at Chi Qingliu's front!
good chance! Chi Qingliu's eyes lit up, and he was not panicked by this fatal blow. He turned around and ducked down to avoid Marcel's feint. The jade lion pretended to pounce again, seemingly chasing after him, but in fact it was chasing him. Marcelle drove out of the corner of the passage. If she had something important at this time, she should run away now instead of fighting with him here.
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Sure enough, Marcel landed in an emergency, and then his whole body folded up and merged, leaving only the tentacles on his back, which grabbed the wall like a giant spider, and ran away quickly over the mountains and ridges.