Chapter 869: The Horrifying Thing Outside the Building (2nd Update!)
At the same time, in a corner of the multiverse
Under the bright sunshine, Anil-Mon yawned lazily.
Looking at the soothing scenery outside the window, Anil-Mon did not feel much refreshed.
The beautiful scenery outlined by light and shadow could no longer make his related organs produce any effective hormones.
In short, his brain is no longer used to this...
As a redundant engineer, Anil-Mon knew the scene outside very well:
The thick, dangerous clouds that could almost swallow all tangible matter were permeating the human buildings full of rough aesthetics.
And the occasional glimpse might be the strange life that was twisting and turning on the surface of the building.
They are the most hideous expression of darkness, and the evil that ordinary life cannot describe with all illusions.
Before this, in the external statements of those heretical beta particle researchers, they were just the horrifying illusions presented by those foreign particles in this world.
As they said, it was indeed the case earlier.
As a redundant tunnel engineer, Anil-Mon had encountered the horrifying scene from time to time when he was working outside.
It was an almost open secret among the "lay professions" such as redundant tunnel engineers who were allowed to leave the building.
No one knew what the hell it was, just like no one cared about the working principle of their implanted organs.
But as long as it did not pose a threat, it was not a big deal.
Compared with the fear and horror at the spiritual level, the dangerous clouds that were enough to corrode the work clothes were more deadly.
Anil-Mon thought so at first.
Until that day...
"Drip drip..."
In the specially prepared freezing water, Anil-Mon quickly washed his face.
Artificial skin with a sufficiently adaptive temperature threshold.
Allowing Anil-Mon to quickly cool down the brain that was a little hot due to excessive energy consumption last night without causing any damage.
This is a trick used by the younger generation like him.
After all, more efficient but expensive coolants are indeed good.
But that would make Anil-Mon, who already had many expenses that were not enough, completely become the prey of those dangerous elements.
At any time, there are always cruel hunters who hunt greedily for life...
They cannot show their abilities against those dark beings, but they will never have the slightest mercy on their own kind.
War...
After washing his face, Anil-Mon silently chewed on this word that seemed cold and gloomy in the local language.
He didn't care about what happened above his head, which was farther away from the building.
Even in the free related promotional videos, the victory of their army was being reported everywhere.
But Anil-Mon knew that the monsters twisting outside the building were increasing in number and appearing more and more frequently...
They were no longer all illusions...
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"Ding, employee number: GZe2516***, human gene detection was successful, the chip was normal, and passage was allowed..."
Looking at the heavy door that slowly opened a crack with the cold prompt sound.
Anil-Mon slowly exhaled a foul breath in the heavy protective suit.
The dim light overflowed from the door.
There seemed to be smoke in the air.
In the cloud of smoke, the cold instruments were flashing complex and obscure blue light.
Anil-Mon slowly walked out of the door.
The protective suit that was originally too heavy can now give people like him a sense of security that is slightly better than nothing.
Everyone knows that if they face those monsters directly like those unlucky people...
Then death will be the most compassionate ending given to them by fate.
But even so, not many people give up this job.
They have been trained and constructed for this established position since birth.
They can only be allowed to work until all the bodies and all the consciousness can fully meet the requirements of this responsibility.
And in this process, the targeted training has not ended.
They will accept the relevant responsibilities that are constantly updated and revised, and carry out corresponding training and transformation.
If he triggered the red lines marked as dangerous or stopped following the limits of his duties, he would lose his job forever.
Under this dark sky, losing his job means losing everything in most cases...
Looking at the empty and dark scene outside, Anil-Mon suddenly perked up.
Now, he needs to go to the area he needs to repair through the corridors connecting the buildings.
That is not far away - provided that there are no additional changes...
Anil-Mon crawled forward carefully.
These corridors were originally for the passage of related machines, so they were not humane in design.
In fact, there was originally a corridor directly connected to the area Anil-Mon needed to go to.
But it was damaged before.
Based on current considerations, the Federation temporarily sealed the plan to repair the corridor.
That corridor was also temporarily frozen.
"Hu... Hu..."
After crawling forward for a while, Anil-Mon had to stop and rest.
His body was strong enough to carry out continuous high-intensity work, but being active here was not only physically exhausting...
Anil-Mon leaned against the cold wall of the corridor, calming his somewhat rapid breathing.
On the cold instruments in the protective suit, his various data began to gradually return to the normal range.
And in this gap, across the not-so-intuitive observation port on the opposite side, Anil-Mon could vaguely see the thick fog.
The frozen corridor that was suspended alone in the air...
Under the gloomy sky, it was like the skinny arm of an old man who was about to die, stretching weakly in a certain direction...
And at this moment, the fog suddenly became thicker.
This immediately alerted Anil-Mon.
Are we going to enter the cloud?
No...
Anil-Mon glanced nervously at the instruments in his protective suit, and those cold indicator lights were still glowing with blue light that symbolized safety.
Although it was not warm, at least it would not make people feel nervous.
The anomalies outside the building always bring more anomalies. Anil-Mon closed his eyes and turned up the music for protection to the maximum.
He didn't want to get lost in the clouds. He was satisfied with his human identity...
At this moment, something seemed to be shining red in front of his eyes.
Anil-Mon's heart sank.
And the next moment, he seemed to fall into the deep sea, and the protective suit became sticky!
The sharp fear made Anil-Mon suddenly open his eyes.
Then, he saw two "stars" above the fog...
Then, there was a shocking sound like a thunderstorm:
"There is still one left..."