Chapter 159 To enter, or not to enter
To the north of the Aileen Group headquarters building, there is a mountain range that stretches for several kilometers. The altitude is not too high, but it is usually deserted.
Yu Shujun chased Silver Thorn all the way over the mountains and captured him at the foot of the other side of the mountain.
With Silver Thorn's star rating, facing a player of Jun Wuming's level head-on was like a primary school student challenging an undergraduate, and he couldn't survive the second round.
With a flick of his wrist, Yu Shujun easily cut off the rope wrapped around his body. He stepped on the thorn traps on the ground as easily as crushing the dead leaves on the ground in autumn.
Silver Thorn's legs had lost consciousness, and he knelt on the ground, using his only remaining arm to support his shaky body. His chest heaved violently, and he stared at the figure in front of him, approaching him step by step.
欻——
A golden light flashed.
The cold blade pressed against Silver Thorn's neck.
"You still don't plan to use your trump card?" Yu Shujun asked coldly.
Silver Thorn's eyes narrowed slightly, and even though she was wearing a silver mask, she still couldn't hide the confused look on her face, "What...the trump card?"
Yu Shujun's eyes turned cold, "That man sent you to infiltrate this map, but he didn't even give you a decent god-level equipment?"
Looking at the mess on the ground, a rare look of anger appeared on Yu Shujun's face, "With the pile of garbage you brought in now, do you plan to defeat me?"
……
……
Erin Group, at the fork in the underground passage leading to the furnace.
Wen Nan stared at what fell out of the chewed marker in the equipment spare column, and was fascinated.
It was a piece of metal only as big as half a pinky fingernail.
Just as Wen Nan was about to pick up the metal piece, Mr. Jiao immediately pounced on it and bit it tightly with the hard alloy pliers.
"Huh?"
Wen Nan pinched Mr. Jiao's shell and was about to take out the metal piece when he heard a "click" sound, like the sound of a broken tooth. Then Mr. Jiao spit out the metal piece with a "swish" sound. , retracted the two alloy pliers into the mouthpiece, and then became motionless.
It seemed that even Mr. Jiao's two alloy pliers, which were as sharp as clay, could not damage the metal piece at all.
It should be possible that only the hot furnace under our feet can destroy it, right?
Thinking of this, Wen Nan held the small piece of metal on his fingertips and observed it carefully.
The metal piece looks very much like a small mobile phone sim card, but it is made of a special metal material and is covered with fine lines.
On the lower right corner of the metal piece, there is a very small line of logos - [D.U.D.U.] engraved on it.
Is this... the logo of the manufacturer that produced this little piece of metal?
Dudu? Dudu? Read it? Gambling and drugs?
As I was thinking wildly, Yang Mingzhong’s voice came from the entrance of the cave directly in front,
"Found it! The entrance is over here!"
Marking along the way, Yang Mingzhong walked out of the cave entrance, and then Huang Yan and Guo Xiaofu returned from the other two cave entrances.
Huang Yan was startled when he saw Yang Mingzhong's face turned red and black, "Oh, Brother Yang, are you... okay? Why are you so red? You really look like a roasted suckling pig?!"
< br>
Yang Mingzhong coughed twice, cleared his hoarse throat, shook his head and said, "I'm fine."
Then get straight to the point——
"Below there is a huge pothole with no edges visible at first glance. I didn't dare to go to the end, but I saw from a distance that it was filled with magma. Even through this layer of 'airbag', I could feel it hitting my face. The heat that came was so intense that it was so scorching that the furnace mentioned in the main mission must be there.”
Yang Mingzhong described it vividly.
Huang Yan and Guo Xiaofu were eager to try, but they still restrained the urge to rush into the cave entrance and asked Wen Nan: "Boss, without further ado, let's go over now?" Wen Nan had no reason to refuse, stood up, nodded, and said to Yang Mingzhong Under the leadership of the leader, we walked into the cave entrance.
Just as Yang Mingzhong described, every time you walk ten meters further from the entrance of the cave, the temperature soars by dozens of degrees.
Without the protection of the "welfare props" covering their bodies, they would have melted into a puddle of liquid or even steamed into a gaseous state.
And going deeper, even "welfare props" with powerful heat insulation functions cannot completely isolate them from external burns.
Breathing became more and more difficult, as if his head had been inserted into a coal stove. Wen Nan's skin became hot, like cooked shrimps, his whole body became red, and sweat dripped from his chin and It rolled off his hands and feet, hit the ground, and quickly evaporated into water vapor.
He could barely open his eyes, and physiological tears kept secreting from the corners of his eyes, sliding down his cheeks, mixing with sweat, and dripping down.
Guo Xiaofu didn't come in and stayed at the fork in the road just now.
Yang Mingzhong, Huang Yan, and Qiqi who were following Wen Nan were not in good condition.
This is simply scarier than entering the Flame Mountain.
"Go forward another fifty meters and we'll be there." Yang Mingzhong said hoarsely.
Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version!
Wen Nan looked at the three of them, "The task of destroying the props does not require so many people. I will go in alone. You can go back and guard the entrance of the cave with Guo Xiaofu."
Qiqi immediately shook her head and said firmly: "I want to go with you."
Yang Mingzhong also said: "I have been down there. Although it is really hot, it is not completely unbearable."
Huang Yan even said directly: "My armor is the highest here, right? Boss, why don't you give me the things and I will destroy them. You guys go up first?"
Wen Nan's hand subconsciously reached into the spare equipment compartment, pinched the small metal piece with his fingertips, and shook his head, "Let's go together."
The last stretch of the journey became increasingly difficult, but fortunately we finally made it there.
The hot lava beneath your feet was churning like a river.
Yang Mingzhong took out a metal hard drive, sent it out through the small opening under the film, and threw it towards the molten metal under his feet.
The square metal box only fell more than ten meters in the air. When it was still more than thirty meters away from the bottom of the magma, it was already burned into a liquid state.
Huang Yan, who was standing on the other side, exclaimed and looked at the man beside him, "Boss, will you throw down the props?"
The countdown to the last main mission now shows that there are still more than three hours left. It seems that they can still complete the mission ahead of schedule this time.
You can leave this copy immediately.
This realization made Huang Yan so excited that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.
However, the three of them stood beside Wen Nan and waited for a while, but did not wait for Wen Nan to make any move.
"President?"
"Boss?"
"Brother?"
Wen Nan stood there steadily, holding the piece of metal in his hand, his eyes fixed on the molten lava under his feet, his pupils reflected the orange firelight, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
(End of chapter)