《After I Transmigrated as A Mermaid, I Transmigrated Back (MTL)》117
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The teams organized by several countries and extraordinary forces just drove into the sandstorm area without hesitation.
One after another military vehicles disappeared at the junction. Zhao Xiaokui was also shaking, following the vehicles, into the world full of yellow sand.
The inside is more shocking than the outside.
"The way out is gone!" someone exclaimed.
Zhao Xiaokui turned his head, her pupils shrank.
They came in from a highway, and outside, the highway was divided into two sections.
One section is in the sandstorm, and one section is outside the sandstorm.
But now, at the end of the road where they came, there is still raging yellow sand.
It stands to reason that that place should be the entrance to the ruins.
In the intercom that had been quiet, it suddenly rang, and Arthur's voice came from the intercom.
"The entrance disappeared after we came in, and communication with the outside world was interrupted. The team should pay attention to the distance between the front and rear and keep in touch!"
Someone asked on the intercom: "Then how do we get out?"
Arthur said: "This can't be a completely enclosed space. We can come in, and we can definitely go out. Don't worry, first go to the place where we can discuss the data collection, and then discuss the matter of finding the exit."
His words comforted the people in the convoy to a great extent, but Zhao Xiaokui saw that everyone's expressions were still a little tight, and they were obviously scared enough by the sudden accident.
But everyone is not really scared.
The people dispatched to this team from all over the world are the best in different organizations or forces. Many people have suffered countless times than this dangerous situation, not to mention the sandstorms in the immediate area.
However, everyone can clearly feel that the closer the car is to Fula Town, the stronger the intensity of the sandstorm.
At first, when the yellow sand rolled up by the strong wind hit the window, it just made a crackling sound. But now, there are already scratches on the window glass under the high-strength yellow sand, and the driver even got a little bit of it. Shockedly said: "There are signs of slippage in the car."
You know, they have made special modifications to the car body in response to the environment of the Fula battlefield. Whether it is the performance of the tires or the load of the car body, it is reasonable to say that it is enough to perfectly deal with the largest sandstorm in the world.
Looking at the yellow sand in the sky, before the great power of nature, it's hard for anyone not to panic.
At this time, Zhao Xiaokui admired the night watchmen who came with him.
Their strength is basically inferior to the night watchmen who go out on the field. They rely on their brains for food. Even the awakening abilities are mostly related to their own research. In short, except for the weak researchers, they become Except for the researchers who won't die suddenly after the giant can stay up late, there is no increase in the value of force.
But in such an environment, there are a few night-holders who are in the same business, and there are a few times when they are nervous, and the night watchmen are more than a group of words, even in a bumpy and swaying environment, through the window of the car body , I collected a bottle of yellow sand and started a simple analysis with the instrument in the car.
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"It's ordinary sand, there is no extraordinary energy, and no special creatures are attached."
The biological attachment mentioned here is a common cause of environmental death.
Some transcendent relics seem ordinary, but in fact, there are poisonous microorganisms scattered everywhere in the air. The creature is dead when it enters. The key is that if you fall down, you don't know how you died, and you can't stop watching.
For this reason, when entering each ruin, especially when there is no life in the ruins such as the battlefield of Fula, everyone must first do a test to determine whether there is no life in this ruin or is it inappropriate. There is life.
The absence of biological attachment means that they can be directly exposed to the environment-if you don't consider the sandstorm that can almost wipe away a layer of human flesh.
The yellow sand was so big that it soon covered the windows of the car with a thick layer of yellow, and only faintly through the light, I could see the bottom of the car in front.
They were driving alone in the yellow sand. Zhao Xiaokui manipulated the few water vapor in the air, wiped out an observation window, and looked outside.
Huge sandstorms covered the sky and clouded the sun, wave after wave came from the direction of Fula Town, she squinted her eyes, a lot of things that were blown into the air by the wind, and then surprised a pile of broken planks, bicycles, etc. Among the debris, a sheep with only its skeleton was found.
There is a habit of raising sheep in Fula Town, but no one should be willing to shave the meat little by little without destroying the bones of a sheep. This skull sheep looks more like a sheep when it was alive. Little by little, he shaved off the fur and flesh.
"Ha—" In the car, someone suddenly folded his hands and breathed into his palm.
Zhao Xiaokui heard the movement and asked strangely: "Are you cold?"
It was a second-order transcendent who was breathing. He heard Zhao Xiaokui’s question and nodded, shivering in front of her, "Yes, it’s a bit cold. Has the temperature dropped suddenly? Why is it so cold? ."
His words focused the eyes of the others in the car on him.
Looking at other people wearing the same clothes as him but without any cold symptoms, his face suddenly became a little ugly.
It was not the first time to enter a place like ruins. He still had this experience.
He was recruited.
Zhao Xiaokui asked: "When did you feel cold?"
"When I first came in, I just felt a little bit cold at that time, but I can bear it. Who knows that the more I go in, the more cold I get..."
The carriage was sealed and tightly closed because of the large number of people, and it was a bit hot because of the sandstorm.
But under the eyes of everyone, the eyebrows were stiff, forming a layer of white frost at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Everyone was calm when the accident happened.
Although no one wants to encounter this kind of situation, sometimes it just happened. Worrying about uselessness, they can only find a solution.
Even the person involved was trembling with their lips, resisting the fear, and let the night watchman in the car connect one instrument after another to him.
"There is no biological factor."
The first thing to exclude are microorganisms such as bugs.
"There is no radiation other than constant waves."
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Changbo refers to the band where the high-energy radiation of their extraordinary group is located.
A night watchman kept asking him how he felt.
"Cold, what kind of cold method is it? Is it the cold of the cold wind, or the cold of the cold?"
"How do you feel when you touch my hand? Can you feel the warmth?"
The person had already begun to tremble, but still insisted on answering.
"I... I feel like I've been soaked in ice water, every cell is freezing."
"When I touch something warm, I can feel a little bit of temperature, but this bit of temperature will soon disappear...his..."
"I... I seem to hear a sound... a musical sound... a bit like the sound of Buddha in a temple..."
His gaze gradually became blank.
Zhao Xiaokui sat aside, staring at him closely from beginning to end.
When he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly stretched out his hand and patted his forehead hard.
The crackling sound not only scared the other people, but also the person who was photographed.
He shuddered, his eyes suddenly regained his clarity, and he looked at the people strangely and said, "What's wrong with me?"
The deputy captain didn't see why, he looked at them dignifiedly, as if Zhao Xiaokui was the only one who saw the way, and asked: "Team Zhao, what's the matter?"
Zhao Xiaokui said: "I don't know, it's a bit like being infested by the power of Cthulhu, but it's not quite right. I just felt something coming out of his body, so I subconsciously wanted to take it back. It feels like something is broken."
The regained person also thought of all the things that had happened before. The feeling that the soul was about to be separated still echoed in his heart when he was about to die. He couldn't help rubbing the goose bumps on both arms, "Yes, I was just I feel that something is pulling me. I feel like I'm light and flirty. When I'm pulled by that thing, I'm going to follow along. But when Team Zhao shoots, I feel my body heavier again."
There was a night watchman: "Is there something ecstatic?"
"It's hard to say, everyone raises your attention. Something we don't know must have happened in this space. Don't completely trust the information given by country Y. If there is anything wrong with your body, you must inform your teammates in time. Two partners, pay attention to the physical characteristics and physical condition of each other."
Just as Zhao Xiaokui gave the order, the intercom in the car rang suddenly.
"Someone in Leiyin Holy Land suddenly fell into a coma, and his body was cold, as if being fainted by freezing."
"Two people on the League of Gods suddenly chilled and were almost unconscious."
Zhao Xiaokui picked up the walkie-talkie, pressed the intercom button, and said in the announcements one after another: "Everyone, don't panic. We are likely to have encountered some kind of evil spirit or ghost. You can deal with evil spirits or ghosts. Try the method, it might work."
The deputy captain asked: "Really an evil spirit?"
"But we haven't detected any extra mental fluctuations?"
"It's not difficult to adjust mental fluctuations." In fact, Zhao Xiaokui did not see evil spirits or ghosts, but only things at the soul level can be interrupted by her. "The enemies in the dark are very strange and dangerous. Please be careful. Act."
"Is what she said is true?" Someone asked suspiciously in the team of the Alliance of Gods.
Arthur looked at Fasley. The beautiful blonde shook his head. "I didn't see any traces of other things, but I think she can try her words. This situation can't only happen to us. Nightcrawlers must also When they encountered it, they must have resolved the matter through similar means.
"Then try with holy water."
Since Faisley said so, Arthur quickly made a decision.
To say that something can cure all diseases, in the extraordinary world, there is nothing like holy water.
The strong exclusivity of light elements makes it almost unfavorable in treatment.
Compared with the fear caused by the unknown, the possible side effects and consequences of holy water seem to be less conspicuous.
In fact, in Nightcrawler, if there is no Zhao Xiaokui's shot, it is estimated that everyone will also take out the holy water at the bottom of the pressure box.
The holy water in the black glass jar was quickly taken out of the special safe.
Arthur pinched the chin of the victim, opened the lid with one hand, and poured the holy water directly in.
He had tried his best to prevent the holy water from touching his tongue. There were still two drops, which failed to directly fall into the esophagus, but instead dripped on the tongue. Suddenly, the rosy tongue made a nourishing sound, like The feel of foie gras grilled on an iron plate.
This extraordinary person who had an accident had very strong internal energy and light elements, so the side effects were particularly strong.
Fortunately, the holy water took effect soon after it was poured. The person's pale complexion and trembling body soon became better at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the Leiyin Holy Land's motorcade, there was the sound of heavy scriptures. A faint golden light shone from their carriages, as if expelling the darkness created by the yellow sand around them. The great monk wearing a robe and holding beads After reciting the last verse, the young monk sitting across from him finally exhaled a suffocating breath, clasped his hands together and told him a Buddha name.
Those who have holy water use holy water, and those who don't have holy water go to Leiyin Holy Land. In short, after Zhao Xiaokui proposed a feasible solution, everyone crossed the sea and showed their magical powers.
Fortunately, no matter what kind of ability, the problem was solved in the end.
Before reaching the first foothold, no one had a problem for the time being.
There is no parking outside, and they are afraid of being buried by the sand. Therefore, their car slammed into the glass door of a supermarket and swaggered in. With the cover of four walls, the sound of wind and sand suddenly became much quieter.
"This is the first collection point and resting place. The intensity of the sandstorm in Fula Town may be beyond our imagination. We need to take a rest in this place, and then decide whether to move on or directly find a way to leave." Country Y The person in charge of said on the intercom.
"It doesn't have to be a multiple-choice question, maybe the exit channel may be in Fula Town." Zhao Xiaokui told a cold joke before getting off the car.
Their convoy parked at the innermost position, basically unable to blow the sand blowing in from the entrance.
Zhao Xiaokui was the first to jump out of the car and suddenly staggered.
She suddenly felt an unprecedented chill.
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