Chapter 883 An Old Friend (Long Chapter, Please Give Me a Monthly Ticket)
Real ruins·Under the tower
He Ao took hold of the 'Echoes of the Past' in his hand and fully activated the power in it.
He once again tried to open the passage to the 'Relics of the Past'.
At this moment, the whole world 'changed' before his eyes.
Different from the previous times, this time, the scene around him did not directly change into the scene in the ruins of the past, but was 'broken' and 'distorted' at a speed that his naked eyes could capture.
The scene in the central control room of the tower that he saw around him was like a photo of broken glass, filled with countless dense and tiny cracks at this moment.
Countless black and purple rays of light overflowed from the broken cracks, illuminating He Ao's entire field of vision.
"Buzz——"
Accompanied by the whistle of the old-fashioned train, a rather classic old-fashioned train rushed out of the void and appeared in front of He Ao.
At the same time as the 'channel' opened, the surrounding impenetrable space experienced an extremely brief 'distortion'.
Strictly speaking, this is no longer the central control room under the tower, but a space that 'overlaps' with the central control room. This space is far less sealed than the central control room, and is very unstable. Let the Velora have a chance to 'squeeze' in.
As the Velora entered this space, the surrounding 'world' was also 'broken' at this moment. The background of the entire space turned into a scene of black and purple radiance like an abyss, while the original 'world' was Became fragments broken in this scene.
He Ao jumped on the front of the Velora, held the door, and stared at the bizarre scenes around him.
He felt as if he was in a vast and far-reaching universe, or in some twisted 'dream'. Those fragments of the broken world scene were the stars in the twisted universe with a black and purple background.
This is the 'channel space' opened by He Ao this time.
In his field of vision, the black and purple rays of light that spread throughout the abyss-like 'space' were not completely blended with each other, but had their own 'areas'.
For example, where Ho'ao is now, there is more purple light, and the further you go 'forward', the more black light there is.
At the 'end' of those black lights is a pure black, deep and silent 'area', and in that silent black light, you can vaguely see fragments of the same 'scene' around He Ao at this moment.
And between the black and purple radiance, cracks of nothingness that seemed to swallow everything appeared instantly, and then submerged in an instant.
These void cracks are densely packed and appear in various areas at any time. Those 'scene fragments' scattered in He Ao's field of vision will be swallowed up instantly as long as they touch these cracks, leaving nothing behind.
Under the cover of these flickering cracks of nothingness, the 'passage space' in front of He Ao 'trembled' in a silent way, as if it would burst at any time.
He Ao took a deep breath and drove the Velora forward, invisible eyes outlined in the space behind him.
The surrounding light trembled violently at this moment, and the number of void cracks surged three or four times at this moment, but the entire 'channel space' was not broken.
Sure enough, because there are powerful angels as the 'base' of the connection, the entire space is distorted. Although the channel space formed this time looks fragile, as if it is about to 'break' at any time, the upper limit has been increased and can withstand He Ao. Passed with the eyes of truth.
In a normal space, the open passage is a 'narrow door', and He Ao, a 'fat man' with an angel-level item, cannot pass through.
In the space at this moment, there was a "big fat man" who originally existed. When the door was being built, the "big fat man" directly broke the entire door and the wall, resulting in a huge opening.
Under normal circumstances, the door would have been broken and the entire passage would have collapsed. However, because of the occult connection between the opposite side of the passage and the big fat man here, the passage was maintained, equivalent to half of the fat man's hand. Passed over and supported the collapsed passage.
Although this support is very fragile, due to the presence of the 'big fat man', the original order of the entire passage has been completely destroyed, and the size of the passage has been completely expanded.
This allows a "little fat guy" like He Ao to take the opportunity to enter the ruins of the past along the opened passage.
And just when He Ao was riding the Velora through this fragile passage space, there seemed to be some kind of tearing sound in the sky, and the purple light all over the sky slowly twisted and changed, evolving into strips. Invisible 'lines'.
Then, these 'lines' twisted together to form a huge, tightly closed metal door.
There is no disc on this door, it seems to be the scene behind the metal door.
Immediately, those invisible lines continued to weave, and the entire 'sky' seemed to form a huge reflection,
The tip of a slender, jade-like purple stick appeared behind the metal door.
And at the moment when the scene changed, He Ao felt that he was being 'watched' by some powerful force. His body tensed instantly, and the Eye of Truth suddenly appeared behind him.
He rushed directly into the front of the car, and powerful force poured into the Velora instantly, increasing the train to its fastest speed and rushing towards the black light at the end of the field of vision ahead.
At the same time, the 'tip' of the purple stick in the sky began to 'sway' slowly, crashing into the illusory metal door.
At this moment, He Ao felt some invisible power pouring into his body, and a purple glow covered his soul.
The angel behind the door also took the opportunity to spread his power into this 'channel' along the occult connection.
None of these powerful angels are fuel-efficient lamps.
However, this situation was not too beyond He Ao's expectation, and the power of the Eye of Truth instantly filled his body.
Deconstruct!
Along with the blood overflowing all over his body, the twisted and invisible purple light covering He Ao's body was shattered in this moment.
The invisible purple lines in the void trying to spread onto He Ao's body were also erased at this moment.
And because of the confrontation between the two angel-level powers, the entire passage space trembled more violently. Void cracks filled the entire space, filling the entire passage in an instant. This bizarre passage began to rapidly collapse.
The huge old-fashioned train rushed into the depths of the black light at the moment when the passage began to collapse. As the fragments of the 'scene' surrounding the black light converged, they disappeared into the space.
The twisted passage space disappeared little by little, and the purple reflection in the sky also dissipated little by little.
And at the moment when the reflection was about to shatter along with the space, the purple jade tip finally knocked on the closed metal door.
Boom——
A crisp knock on the door echoed in the silent central control room deep in the tower.
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Relics of the past·On the bus
The moment the middle-aged man sat over, Ge Ya and Li Cheng sitting in front were both a little nervous. They turned around and looked at He Ao's Hao Yi clone.
He Ao, on the other hand, came to his senses slightly, shook his head slightly at them, signaling not to act rashly, and then he glanced down at the travel guide in the hand of the man sitting next to him.
The man did not seem to see He Ao and others, but just happened to choose this spot. He sat on the sofa and flipped through the travel guide in his hand.
The part he was reading at the moment was the introduction to the volcano park that the Hooji people were going to.
When the man slowly turned the pages, He Ao also followed his movements and read the book slowly.
This book generally introduces the tourist landscape of the entire Volcano Park.
Including various snack streets, cultural and creative shops, and strange mountain and rock scenery.
The most famous sight in the entire park is visiting the crater.
The volcano in this volcano park is an active volcano. Take a sightseeing bus or drive yourself to a very high man-made platform. Looking down through the platform, you can see the lava lake surging in the crater.
This travel guide recommends tourists to go up the mountain for viewing in the evening, because the volcanic lava lake during the non-eruptive period is not actually full of flames. The top is covered with black crystalline rocks, and the overall brightness is not high.
In addition, the crater is filled with strong smoke, so if you go there during the day, there is a high chance that the smoke will obscure your view and you will not be able to see anything.
At night, those originally invisible glimmers of light will show a red color, looking strange and fantastic under the cover of rich smoke.
Some travel bloggers also call such craters the ‘devil’s blast furnace’.
While introducing the scenery of the crater, this travel magazine also reminds tourists to wear protective equipment, because the crater and the smoke that will reach the crater contain toxic and harmful acidic gases such as sulfur dioxide.
At the back of this section, the magazine recommended some shops where you can buy protective equipment under the volcano.
There is not much content in the introduction to the crater, but the man spent the longest time browsing this landscape introduction and watched all the content carefully.
After reading the introduction to the Volcano Park, the man slowly scrolled down to look at the introductions to other attractions.
He Ao raised his head and looked at the man's profile.
Under the vision of the Eye of Truth, the man's state was no different from that of other people, and under the gaze of the super memory that briefly came, there were no obvious incomplete soul fragments on the man.
He seemed to be really just a phantom that traveled here and happened to sit next to He Ao.
After a brief pause, He Ao spoke slowly and asked softly in the language of the first area in a very low voice that only two people could hear, "What do you want to tell me?"
After he spoke, the man's movements did not pause at all, and he still flipped through the pages of the book in his hand, as if he really couldn't see He Ao, nor could he hear He Ao's words.
But after turning a few pages, the man seemed to remember something, raised his head, and looked above and behind the bus door.
He closed the book in his hand, walked slowly to the door of the bus, stretched out his hand, and pressed the sixteenth touch button.
This is a bus stop before Volcano Park.
Then he returned to his seat and continued reading.
After a while, the bus descended slowly and the door opened.
The man seemed to be fascinated by the book and did not react. After a while, he woke up as if from a dream, stood up quickly, closed the book and rushed out of the car door.
A white bookmark fell from the book and landed on the spot where he just sat.
He Ao reached out and picked up the bookmark, turned his head and watched the man's figure disappear outside the bus door that was gradually closing.
He withdrew his gaze and looked at the contents of the bookmark
This bookmark is beautifully made. On the front is a beautiful photograph of a volcano at night, and on the back is an 'urban legend' printed as a short story.
The content of the legend is very simple. Only the south side of the volcano park is open to the public, while the north side is a pure nature reserve, covering a vast area, and tourists are strictly prohibited from entering the reserve privately.
Therefore, many people believe that the federal government has set up some dangerous secret facilities on the back of the volcano.
While He Ao was reading the contents of the bookmark, Li Cheng and Ge Ya in front of him also turned their heads and looked at He Ao.
Li Cheng looked at the thoughtful ‘Hao Yi’ and asked, “Any questions?”
Taking his eyes off the bookmark, He Ao looked back at the car window beside him and slowly replied, “I remembered an old friend.”
The sky outside the window has gradually dimmed, and the stars are vaguely visible in the sky.
The bus started up again, and the figure of the middle-aged man has disappeared.
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The huge round building that looks like a rolled-up book tube stands under the brilliance of the stars.
The lights on the street have been lit up at some point, and the bright light shines on the vehicles and pedestrians coming and going.
The girl carrying the coffin and wearing a maid outfit fell from the sky, looking at the huge round building in front of her, and also looking at the words ‘First District Central Library’ carved on the stone tablet in front of the building.
There were stairs leading up in front of the library, and not many people were entering and leaving the library at the moment.
The maid girl carried the coffin and flew up gently, and then she "floated" into the door of the library steadily.
Then she landed on the ground with both feet, paused for a moment on the map at the entrance, bypassed the security check in front of the library, and continued to go in along the corridor next to it.
After turning a few corners and walking a few hundred meters, a tightly closed double-open glass door appeared in front of her.
Two figures who looked like security guards were sitting behind the door at the moment. The moment the maid girl appeared, they raised their heads and looked at the maid girl.
The tightly closed double-open glass door slowly opened.
Two phantoms rushed out like streams of light, one waving a slender scimitar in his hand, and the other directly merged into the shadow under the light.
The maid girl gently lifted the coffin on her shoulder and threw it forward.
Then she lifted the hem of her skirt and kicked out a leg towards the shadow on the right.
Along with the splashing blood, a twisted flesh and blood figure emerged from the shadows. His body was directly torn apart by the slender and delicate long legs, and the hazy blood mist covered the entire corridor.
The phantom wielding the scimitar was blocked from sight and moved a little slower.
Then the next second, a beautiful girl wearing an exquisite maid outfit, like a holy spirit, appeared directly in front of him, punched through his chest, and tore his body, which had already turned into a monster, apart.
The girl, like an angel, passed through the scattered blood mist and splashing blood, took a step forward, and appeared next to the coffin that had not yet landed after entering the door. She lightly reached out to catch the coffin and carried it on her shoulders.
Then she looked up at the top of her head.
A huge wooden sign was fixed on the glass door, and the wooden sign was written with powerful words,
[Archives Room of District 1]
The maid girl lowered her head and carried the coffin into the depths of the archives room.