"Someone is coming."
On top of the legendary tower, “Sanctification of the Flesh” slowly spoke to the “Mechanical Ascension” behind him.
"Are they... the hope of Punklord? I am a little disappointed that Punklord's fate is not in Punklord's own hands."
Mechanical Ascension crossed his arms and sighed.
"Let's take action... Don't forget, we can't have any thoughts that go against Him..."
"I know."
Chapter 98: Illusion
"Squeak..."
"Hmm? What's that noise?"
Xing, who was sitting and resting at the bottom of the legendary tower, looked around with a puzzled look on his face.
"It seems to be... a door?"
March turned his head and looked at the legendary tower behind him, only to see that the door that was originally tightly closed had opened a little without him noticing. A beam of light shot out through the small gap, and faintly, crystal snowflakes floated out slowly from the gap in the door, and then dissipated into the air outside.
"The door... is open?"
March opened her mouth in surprise and looked at the crack of the door in disbelief.
How come the gate opened by itself before they even started the assault? Jizi had already found the right angle for the railgun to hit the gate...
"That's good too. At least the noise from the rail gun won't attract the monsters outside."
Jizi shrugged and put the control panel on the toolbox back. This is also a landmark building of Punklod. If it is blown up, even if Punklod is successfully protected, the residents here are afraid that they will not look at them well.
"In that case, it's almost time for us to rest. Let's end this farce as soon as possible."
Standing up from the ground, Winder walked to the front of the team and nodded to Dan Heng beside him.
"Well, let's just follow the old method."
Dan Heng holds the Jiyun and can enter combat state at any time.
"It's time for Punklord's farce to end here."
"Let's go without further ado."
"Great, great! I'm finally going to finish the game! I've been exhausted during this period..."
Rubbing his tight shoulders, March seemed extremely excited.
Looking back at Jingliu and Tingyun who were ready, Winder nodded slightly, then walked to the front of the team first. Looking at the door with a crack in front of him, Winder slowly opened the door...
Snowflakes fell from the light and finally melted in Winder's hands. The light of the stars was very dazzling, but it could not bring a trace of warmth. The biting cold came from all directions, and the biting cold wind kept hitting Winder's face. A vast expanse of white covered the earth... without a trace of different colors.
Here... is a snowy plain...
Winder frowned. Why was there such a scene behind the gate? He turned around decisively to ask everyone to be more alert, but then, Winder froze in his place.
There was no one around him, and the door just now disappeared...
Crossing that door, it felt like traveling into another world.
Winder decisively took out his cell phone and tried to call Sanyue and Xing, but as expected, the phone was always in a state of no one answering, and the communication was also disconnected here...
“Is this also what hackers do?”
Thinking back to the various abilities of those hackers, it seems possible to forge an environment that resembles the real world.
"Huh..."
Winder slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath. The hot air instantly turned into white mist after coming into contact with the cold air outside.
He calmed down and mobilized the chaos in his body, dividing the chaotic power into yin and yang. Then, yin and yang kept entangled and surrounded in his body. Waves spread out in the form of ripples with Wind as the core point.
This is a very convenient little skill, just like a radar. As long as the Yin and Yang aura touches nearby objects, it will transmit information, and Winder only needs to stand still and receive this information.
Suddenly, the yin and yang fluctuations seemed to sense something and gathered one kilometer away from Winder. It seemed that something there was guiding Winder over there.
Opening his eyes, Winder decisively walked towards the place where the Yin and Yang were gathering. Maybe that was the entrance to break the formation.
… …
"It seems that His power over you is really great. I'm beginning to doubt whether I've taken the wrong path."
“Sanctification of the Flesh” sighed as they watched the scene in front of them. The train crew that had just entered the Legendary Tower was now stunned in their place, their eyes dull, as if they had entered some kind of hallucination.
“Haha… After all, this is also a special skill. And this time we are starting with the [Synesthesia Beacon], so it will definitely be foolproof.”
Mechanical Ascension stared at the stunned crowd in front of him, and a look of pride appeared on his face.
Being recognized by his own boss, it shows that he has done a good job.
"Pah! Did you put the stuff in?"
“Sanctification of the Flesh” turned to look at “Mechanical Ascension” who was still immersed in the joy of being praised. Seeing his good-for-nothing appearance, he slapped his “dishonest” junior hard with his hand as big as a washbasin.
"Ouch! You almost got me killed! Don't worry, the things have been put in, and they will find them when they find something unusual."
Glancing angrily at the indifferent “Sanctification of the Flesh”, “Mechanical Ascension” rubbed his back and looked at the people below.
"There's only so much we can do... The solution to saving Punk Lord lies in their fantasy, which is what they want most in their hearts... Only by withstanding the temptation can we find the key to breaking the deadlock..."
"To be honest, I want to tell them directly, but if I do anything... I will immediately become a walking corpse..."
Sanctification of the Flesh shook his head.
"Yeah, so we can't have the idea of saving Punklod. We can only transfer it to others... That is, this group of outsiders."
"I hope they can hold out. Time is running out."
The "Mechanical Ascension" lying on the railing glanced at the grandfather beside him and shook his head helplessly.
"Let's do the last thing we can do, just... buy them some time."
"Haha... I don't want to die with a disgraceful junior like you, even if it's a second time."
"Tsk! You're still picking it? I don't want to die with you, a disgraceful ancestor who only knows how to exercise and has a brain full of muscles that can't even match half a battery!"
"Shame on the younger generation!"
"Bully ancestor!"
"Shame on the younger generation!!"
"You bastard!"
The two cursed at each other, but walked in unison and without hesitation to the upper level of the legendary tower, where... there were many "people" like them waiting for them.
Punklod is no longer theirs. As a person from the past, being able to do something useful for the present Punklod can be considered as not wasting the cassettes left in the tower...
Chapter 99: Fantasy Dream (1)
"March? March?"
As if she heard someone calling her, March twisted in bed reluctantly, then turned sideways and continued to sleep.
"March? March, don't sleep. If you continue to sleep, you won't have any breakfast."
"breakfast… "
Hearing these two words, Sanyue smacked her lips unconsciously, then seemed to sense something was wrong and slowly opened her eyes.
A pair of purple eyes were looking at her with a smile...
"woke up?"
"!"
March started and sat up from the bed like a frightened little rabbit, hugged the quilt, and looked at Winder who appeared in front of her bed with horror. Her cheeks turned red. Looking at Winder's face, she stammered and couldn't speak for a while.
What's going on? Aren't they at Punkloder? How... What's going on? Is she back on the train
"Why are you in a daze here? Are you confused from sleep?"
"Wende" waved his hand in front of March, who looked confused, as if he thought she was having a nightmare.
"I... I, what's wrong with me... Am I dreaming?"
Stroking her forehead, Sanyue stared at the deep space outside the window with a look of doubt. She... was indeed in her bedroom now... But she, she shouldn't be here...
Sanyue felt her mind was in a state of confusion, and she felt like she had forgotten something... What was it
"Okay, hurry up and get up, Xingdu is getting impatient waiting."
"Oh... Oh, I'll be right there."
"You! Get out!"
March pointed at the door shyly, and said loudly to "Wende" with a blushing face.
"Okay, okay, hurry up and get up. Jizi still needs us to do a report today."
"Wende" smiled and reminded March, then opened the door and left March's bedroom.
"This is… "
… … … …
"Thank you very much."
Dan Heng nodded slightly to "Wind", picked up the ice drink he handed over, drank it in one gulp, and it was very refreshing.
He just had a dream. He dreamed that he was on a pioneering journey, but Winder just told him that the pioneering journey was over and Punklord had received his redemption...
To be honest, he was still a little confused. The dream was so real that it made him feel that the present was... a little unreal.
No... He is still on the train and everyone is here...
"Huh..."
Dan Heng rubbed his swollen eyebrows. Has he started to have nightmares again since the Immortal Boat? It seems that he needs to ask Wend to give him a massage. Today... just relax a little...
"You seem very tired. Did you have a nightmare again?"
Wend said with a smile on his face, looking at Danheng who looked tired.
"Yeah... a little tired."
Dan Heng nodded, not hiding his tiredness.
"Where is our next stop?"
"It has not been finalized yet, but the train will keep running. Our pioneering journey is still going on, isn't it?"
Raising the drink in his hand towards Dan Heng, "Wind" looked out the window.
"Yes, keep moving forward and embark on the journey called [Pioneering]."
Following Winder's gaze, I looked out the window. The train was passing by a star, which was so bright and dazzling...
… … …
"Yeah, it's out! SSR characters! Wait! There's more!?ur! Two... three... four!"
Xing looked at her phone in disbelief. She... She just got 7 up characters in a row! Is this normal
"What's wrong? You look so excited?"
"Wende" sat next to Xing, looking at her happy expression, and naturally put his arm around her shoulders, then looked at her mobile phone screen.
"Seven up characters!? It seems that our Xing is very lucky today. Do you want to eat something delicious today? I'll call everyone over..."
At this moment, Xing looked at the arm around her shoulders in disbelief. She... was she dreaming
Smelling the faint scent of medicinal herbs on Winder's body, Xing fell into doubt for a moment.
Then he completely lay down in Winder's arms, rubbing against him, touching him all over with his little hands, and "Winder" just smiled and let Xing do whatever she wanted to him.
"Xing, don't always bully Wend. Be careful or he won't give you food tonight. But... you can have one with me."
"Kafka" appeared beside Xing at some point, lying on her side beside him, and gently stroked Xing's cheek with her white hands after taking off her gloves.
"K...Kafka?"