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Chapter 994 The Pantheon (Part 2)

Shaosaido looked forward in shock and saw a huge group of self-propelled machinery advancing along the huge corridor, and also came towards him.

There is a construction vehicle stretching dozens of long metal limbs, which is itself a giant, only two circles smaller than the corridor itself. A large number of mechanical crawlers sprinkled out from it, crawling along the four arms of the corridor without barriers, wherever they pass, rough rock layers are ground, and a holographic model is directly embedded. It seems that the corridor itself has reserved space. After a little tidying up, there will be a hole to be revealed. The subsequent machinery will be constructed according to the holographic model, partitions, beams, wiring, reinforcement and other work in one go, forming different functional areas.

There are also quite a few of the functional areas vacant, as if they are waiting for subsequent equipment to enter.

As for why Shaoseido could see so clearly, because the self-propelled machinery group drove over like this, just under his nose, he went past him and treated him as nothing.

It seems that he is a ghost that does not belong to this world at all...

No, the mechanical crawler clearly bypassed him and did not step on it directly.

The more this happens, the more uneasy he feels.

Most of the earth cannot do this kind of engineering and technical force; he stayed in the "Deep Blue World" for almost two months and felt that Li Wei had the ability, but his style seemed to be inconsistent.

So, what kind of force is this?

The group of "hunters" hidden inside the "Thirteenth District" were "the 'outer circle' that was 'opposite'"?

But this situation is not very correct!

At this time, Shaosedon would rather believe that all he saw was the illusion that someone imposed on him, so there was no need to think about where he was washed by lava; or if he had encountered another "Rude's Cube" twist and was thrown to where he was thrown.

Thinking of the "Rude's Cube" twist, the corresponding "rocking" sound and the rushing sound of flesh and blood friction have disappeared completely, and the abnormal abyss area with many orders and restrictions is still the case at this time.

Single and trapped in this strange scene, Shaosai just wanted to retreat.

But he didn't know where he was, and even wanted to leave, he didn't know how to do it.

In desperation, he could only hold his breath and walk in this huge corridor that seemed to be a miracle project, trying to locate Mola and others through two "fighting puppets" that sent souls, and then contact him.

The "soul-sending clone" technique that relies on to make a living did not disappoint him.

In just over a dozen seconds, the two relatively clear "soul-sending" reactions were fed back.

The one that was tied with the "distorted tube jellyfish" was further away, and it was at least 300 kilometers away, so it was not very meaningful to think about it anymore. As for the other, it only took a moment to open seventy or eighty kilometers, which made Shaosaidu more and more convinced that he must have encountered another "Rude's Cube" twist.

The bad luck covers the top, there is no way.

At this time, it is difficult to break through the communication interference between Shaosaido and Mola. It must be transferred with the "fighting puppet" that is sent to the soul. This delay is also very high. However, the "fighting puppet" cannot speak, so writing is more troublesome.

After finally describing the basic situation here, Mola said "tsk" over there: "I understand the main task now. Maybe you have already met the main person... Determine the relative position and meet first. We will find you. In addition, we will contact instructor Li Wei to listen to his opinions."

My intention is not this!

Shaosedo felt that he was backfiring. Maybe he should remain silent, quit first, and take the initiative to meet Mola.

The problem is that he didn't even know how to get in such a strange area, so how to leave? If he had to destroy the structure of this giant corridor, he could get out. Who knew how the self-propelled mechanical group that had deemed him as nothing and the controller behind them would react?

After all, Shaosedo didn't make up his mind.

Also, Mola on the other side probably noticed that he had a desire to retreat, so she took out Li Wei to suppress him.

Shaosaido rubbed the fine chain of his palm, pressed his heart down, almost trying to cut off the communication, but thinking about his current dilemma, he finally endured this tone and even reminded him through the "fighting puppet":

"Note the Yuan District."

I briefly wrote about the order and constraints of the "Yuan District" to truly interrupt communication.

Shaosaido looked up again, but found that the group of self-propelled machinery had passed where he stood and continued along the corridor. However, about a kilometer apart, another wave of new machines rumbled over, and when they were close, he confirmed that there were clearly heavy mechas in the team with the specifications of "combat puppets", but they were obviously engineering-type.

Someone manipulates it?

Shaosaido subconsciously wanted to hide. This huge corridor opened up many functional areas and the structure was quite complicated. It was fine for him to hide in the shadows of the corners. However, this was just a deception. The mechanical torrent behind was the scale of the corridor, and the operation density and intensity were even better than the previous round.

Besides, the previous round passed by him, really thinking that they were all blind?

After a moment of entanglement, Shaosaido watched the second wave of mechanical torrent pass by him.

There are indeed many engineering mechas here, and it can be confirmed that they are controlled by humans. However, these engineering mechas still operate on their own and treat them as if nothing is needed; he cannot see the appearance and status of the operators inside.

Shaosaido continued to rub the thin chain in his hand. After two minutes, he gritted his teeth and went forward against the torrent of the machinery.

He wanted to see what the hell is it, and what kind of force is it to build such a wonder deep in the "Thirteenth District".

He just went forward like this, and didn't go far, and the corridor structure came to an end.

The front gradually narrows, but it does not become cramped, but multiple functional areas that have been built have filled even wider underground spaces.

This should be a base, and I don't know what it is for.

Shaosedo was still thinking, and just after passing through an open gate, he saw a clear figure.

Yes, it’s no longer a mechanical vehicle, but a human... a clay man?

Shaosedo stayed there and watched the clay man made of hot lava or other mud and earth slurry shuttle and traveling around the base area.

It's like experiencing an absurd dream.

At this time, Shaosaido should have been more cautious and conservative, waiting for the large army led by Mola to come and meet.

However, he was so stupid that he was driven by those clay dolls, and he went deeper in a daze.

He passed through many functional areas, most of which had permission locks and could not enter. Most of them were public areas, such as medical areas and leisure areas, where mud dolls were still inside, enjoying the functions and conveniences brought by these facilities, and seemed to be playing a silent pantomime.

Shaosaido had been wandering for a long time, but Mora and the others had not come over and had not contacted each other.

After a while, he came to a special area - the clay dolls who were in and out. Even though his face was blurry, his expression was very solemn and serious, and some were still making gestures with a sense of ritual.

It's kind of like a church or a prayer room.

As before, Shaosaido had no permission requirements and followed him in.

Facts proved his judgment.
Chapter completed!
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