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Chapter 172 Guest, You Are Late (4/4)

After the abnormal movement, the Demon Public Communication Channel suddenly became silent like death.

After three minutes, the demons spoke: "It seems...it seems to be the sound of a red beard."

"Has he been trampled to death by the guardian beast?"

"I just saw him sneaking into the gate of the tomb city..."

"What the hell did he see? There was nothing on the scanner."

Listening to these low conversations, Zhang Yuan looked at the dark complex in the middle of the gray and white plain below, and his heart was full of expectations.

"Captain, do we want to go down and see?" Xia Xiyan asked, and Zhang Yuan felt a desire for the truth in her voice.

"Of course I have to go, and now." Zhang Yuan operated the fishman spacecraft and began to prepare for the landing craft.

Half a minute later, the landing craft was ready, and five mechas on the fishman spacecraft were pulled and mounted around the landing craft. After each mecha was in place, a 'click' sound was made, and the landing craft left the fishman spacecraft and began to rush down towards the gray-white ghost.

The Demon Public Channel immediately started to talk again.

"Look at those rural guys, they actually use landing crafts, they are so rich!"

"As soon as something happened, I rushed to join in the fun. Nowadays, young people really don't know how to write the word "death"?"

"It's good that they go, just to explore our way, hehe."

The gray-white ghost planet's air is very thin, with a gravity acceleration of about 1.5g. The landing craft falls quite fast. After about 20 minutes, the landing craft's speed reached 9 kilometers per second.

With a 'boom', the landing craft thruster began to work, stabilizing the speed above this level.

It just landed at high speed for nearly half an hour, and the altitude of the landing craft dropped to an altitude of 50,000 meters. The air pressure here increased a little, and the drop resistance increased a lot.

The landing craft thruster begins to operate at full power, and the landing craft descent speed begins to decrease rapidly.

"Huhuhu" A shrill sound of wind came out in my ears, because it was the dark side of the planet, and the surrounding area was dark. The mecha sensor showed that the surrounding temperature had fallen to more than minus 40 degrees.

During this rapid landing, every member of the Sword God Squad was silent. Facing the unknown future, everyone felt a little nervous and uneasy.

After about 5 minutes, the altitude had dropped to more than 3,000 meters, and the speed had dropped to a relatively safe subsonic level. The ambient temperature became higher, maintaining around minus 28 degrees.

Everyone felt relieved.

Zhang Yuan was about to say a few words to ease the atmosphere. He was about to speak, but suddenly he felt something was wrong. There seemed to be a singing voice in the speaker.

"Who is playing sing on the team channel?" Zhang Yuan asked.

"Sing? Is there any singing?" Xia Guanhai asked strangely.

"I heard nothing."

"Master, there is no singing, don't scare people, okay?" The Black Cat Queen's voice was a little trembling.

Zhang Yuan was stunned: "Strange, don't talk, I'll listen carefully."

The team channel calmed down, Zhang Yuan calmed down and began to listen. Sure enough, the previous song appeared again.

No, it's not the singing, to be precise, it's the melody. It seems that someone is humming a soothing and peaceful melody, which sounds like a requiem.

As the height continued to drop, the voice in Zhang Yuan's ear became clearer and clearer, as if someone was humming softly in his ear.

What's strange is that the sound cannot be driven away, and it does not work to cover the ears, as if it sounds directly in Zhang Yuan's mind. Although the melody is soothing, the sound is desolate and desperate, and it also has an indescribable strange and cold feeling, just like the singer is behind his ears, and the breath exhaled by the singer is cold and cold.

This is a bit scary.

Zhang Yuan felt his hair blowing involuntarily, and his fists subconsciously clenched tightly: "Master, what's going on?"

"No exception was detected."

"..." Zhang Yuan was shocked. He asked in the team unwillingly: "Didn't you really hear the singing?"

"No." Xia Guanhai shook his head.

Wang Shiyan also said: "I just feel that this wasteland is a bit gloomy, but there is really no singing."

"Master, I'm scared." The Black Cat Queen's voice began to tremble.

Xia Xiyan's last voice sounded: "No, there is really a singing voice. I also made a vague appointment and heard it, just like a requiem."

Zhang Yuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, Xia Xiyan could hear it, which shows that this was definitely not his illusion. His and Xia Xiyan's mental strength had broken through the limits of ordinary people. Could it be that they could hear this sound?

This is not certain for the time being, but fortunately, this is just a song, and nothing else has to do. As long as it is confirmed that it is not an illusion, Zhang Yuan's mind relaxed.

He in turn comforted his teammates: "Okay, this is no big deal. This should be some kind of technology that we are completely unknown to us. We are not the only ones on this plain, but also many demons. They all live well, at least it means that the singing is not hurtful."

That's right, the team members' moods have calmed down a lot.

At this time, the height of the landing craft was only more than 500 meters away from the ground, and below was the edge of the gray and white plain. The tomb of the Light Elf Noble was in the center of the gray and white plain, and the distance from their landing point was about 200 kilometers.

The power of the landing craft increased to the limit, and the landing craft fell rapidly, and finally hovered at an altitude of 10 meters. The "Kadakuda" mecha hooks were retracted one by one, and the members of the Sword God team jumped down from the landing craft one by one.

Then, the landing craft opened the anti-gravity force field and hovered at a height of 10 meters without moving. This state consumes very little energy and can ensure that it takes off in a flexible posture when needed.

Xia Xiyan suddenly asked, "Zhang Yuan, which direction should we go? Should we follow the singing or go to the noble tombs in the center of the plain?"

Zhang Yuan was stunned. He immediately turned around in all directions, carefully sensed the intensity of the singing in his mind, and indeed found that as the direction of progress was different, the intensity of the singing would change slightly.

What's strange is that when they were far away from the center of the gray and white plains, the singing in their minds did not weaken, but instead increased a little.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Yuan said, "The center of the plain is too dangerous, let's follow the singing for the time being."

Everyone followed the leader.

"Everyone opens the invisibility system and don't let people in the sky see our whereabouts."

Everyone turned on the invisibility system, disappeared into the air, and followed Zhang Yuan and walked towards the direction away from the center of the plain.

After walking about 50 kilometers, Zhang Yuan found that the sound in his mind began to remain constant and there was no sign of strengthening, so naturally he could not guide the direction.

He turned around and found that they were standing on a dry riverbed. He could see that the river in the past was very wide and the water was deep. The banks of the valley were at least 50 meters high, and the shore walls were extremely weathered stone walls.

"Zhang Yuan, the singing should be coming from here nearby." Xia Xiyan began to search around in this area, and used a perspective detector to illuminate everywhere, trying to find out the abnormalities on the ground and the river valley walls.

Zhang Yuan and others were not idle either, so we all looked for it together.

As he searched, Zhang Yuan suddenly heard a 'ah' scream. He quickly turned to look and saw Xia Xiyan's succubus saber disappear.

He hurriedly asked on the team channel: "Yan Yan, where are you now?"

"I don't know, I slid into a passage, just 200 meters away from you, usually very long, the two walls are very smooth, and they are a creator of technology!"

Zhang Yuan and others immediately ran to the position marked by Xia Xiyan. Sure enough, they saw a dark hole on the side of the riverbed against the stone wall. The hole was very spacious, with a diameter of more than 20 meters. There was a vague light in the hole, which should be the light emitted by Xia Xiyan's succubus Sagittarius.

The team members looked at each other and ran towards the entrance of the cave.

Zhang Yuan was behind the last hall. When the Black Cat Queen entered the entrance of the cave, he took a few steps and was about to jump into the entrance of the cave. At this moment, the strange singing in his mind suddenly came to an abrupt end.

Zhang Yuan was stunned and didn't know what was going on.

A moment later, the voice appeared again, but it was no longer a requiem song, but a cold, gloomy and weird female voice. She actually started to speak: "Customer from afar, you are late."

Then, something even more strange happened. Zhang Yuan found that everyone in the team list was gone, and he was the only one left.

"Yan Yan! Black Cat! Watch the sea!" He turned around and looked around, shouting his teammates' names one by one.

No one answered his question except the sound of the wind in the valley.

Zhang Yuan hurriedly turned around. He was sure that he was in the virtual cabin of Xinxingxi, and that everyone else was in the virtual cabin. As long as he wanted, he should be able to leave here.

But when he turned around, he found that something was wrong. Behind him was not the door of the virtual cabin, but the structure inside the real mecha. He is now inside the real mecha, and there is no exit on the rear wall.

Zhang Yuan was shocked. When he looked back at the front, he found that everything in front of him had changed. The cold and barren valley disappeared. An endless blue river appeared in front of him, and he was standing on the balcony of a magnificent building near the river. There was a river in front of him, but behind him was a magnificent building complex with a majestic style.

The dim sunlight flowed down like a waterfall, dyeing these buildings a thick layer of bronze.

But all these beautiful scenery were ignored by Zhang Yuan. His eyes were fixed on the swaying swing on the balcony. There was a person sitting on the swing. To be precise, he was a beautiful woman.

The jade-like skin, the flowing gauze skirt as flowing as mist, and the beautiful figure that is faintly visible is simply a perfect appearance that cannot be described in words. Her whole body seems to be covered with light, and her blue eyes as blue as sapphire flashed, as if she could speak.

She is a hundred times more beautiful than the angel Zhang Yuan imagined.
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