Chapter 413 The Source of Blood Mist

"...Were you listening just now?" Xu Jing noticed that Chen Ke was distracted, and her eyebrows were frivolous.

"I listened, you mean, there might be a god under here?" Chen Ke asked.

Xu Jing did not give a clear answer, but from her expression, it can be seen that there is probably something extraordinary hidden under here.

"Does your foundation know which gods will release red mist?" Chen Ke asked again.

"I don't know, I don't remember all the files of the foundation, and...only you can see the mist, if the source is inside, why not go down and see it with your own eyes." Xu Jing said.

"I don't want to face an unknown thing unprepared, not to mention that thing might be a god...and you can die and go back, I'm not as lucky as you." Chen Ke said.

"Sometimes you have to take risks to achieve your goals. If I had known you were so cautious, I shouldn't have told you those things just now..." Xu Jing seemed to regret it.

"Well... let me make it clear first, Xu Jing. Let's go down first and take a look from a distance. If that thing is really a god... we will cancel this operation." Chen Ke said.

Xu Jing fell into hesitation. She certainly didn't want to make a wasted trip. The purpose of this operation was to hunt down another Chen Ke. However, after coming to the underground of this academy, she was actually involved with the Descending Sect.

No matter which matter, it is very important to the foundation.

However, Xu Jing herself also knew that if there was really a god down there, she would have to agree with Chen Ke's statement and cancel the operation.

"I agree." Xu Jing was helpless.

"It's really rare that you were convinced by me?" Chen Ke was a little surprised at Xu Jing's straightforwardness.

"After all, gods cannot be killed. If there is really a god down there, I will hand over this reality to the control department of the foundation for processing." Xu Jing said.

"God, can't be killed?" Chen Ke asked.

"At least we haven't found any effective means, even the stone in your heart can't work." Xu Jing said.

A feeling of approval suddenly arose, and the stone in Chen Ke's heart also affirmed Xu Jing's statement.

"Let's see if our luck is that bad." Chen Ke said, he replaced the magazine of the Type 67 pistol, and then pushed open the heavy wooden door.

The space behind the door was a cylindrical abyss that went vertically downward. On the round corridors, dozens of small kerosene lamps were like stars in the dark.

Chen Ke heard the guards running down, making the wooden stairs creak. He turned on his spiritual vision and scanned down, and found that the space similar to the ward was under this cylindrical corridor.

Xu Jing found a rope tied with a hook on the handrail of the corridor, hanging down all the way down. It seemed that someone had slid down along the rope.

Chen Ke and Xu Jing went down the stairs. There was no one in the rooms on these corridors. Chen Ke pushed open a few doors and looked inside. They were all experimental equipment.

Xu Jing did not express any opinion on these things. She was looking for something else. Since just now, Xu Jing's attitude and expression have changed.

She was no longer as calm and confident as before, but was a little uneasy. Chen Ke felt that Xu Jing was either too dedicated or worried about something she didn't say.

After all, in 1859, the God-Descent Sect was just an organization that had not yet been formed. If its predecessor was discovered, it would be enough to destroy it. Why worry so much?

The red mist became thicker and thicker, which was a kind of interference for Chen Ke, because he was blocked by layers of red mist floating in the air for no reason, which made him very unhappy.

And it seemed that not only Xu Jing, but even the guards of this era could not see the red mist.

There must be something strange about this... Chen Ke was actually looking forward to it and wanted to see what the source of the red mist was.

In the process of going down, Chen Ke and Xu Jing encountered sporadic resistance, but Chen Ke didn't need to take action. Xu Jing took action herself, using her weird pistol to fire psychic bullets, which had various attributes visible to the naked eye.

After the bullet was fired and a red gun flame burst out, the bullet dragged a blue lightning track to fly towards the target. No matter which part it hit, the target would be hit by high voltage electricity all over the body and unable to take care of itself, and then burn in a trembling scream, and finally emit a foul smell and melt into a pile of green juice.

This bullet is much more advanced than the one used by the Opportunity City Administration. It is more like a magic that can be fired.

It is rare that the young lady who follows him is a ruthless person who does not need to do it herself. Chen Ke feels as relaxed as taking a walk. At this time, he just has time to examine the soul he just got...

Chen Ke used the ash of Angele to burn 67 half-insect and half-human monsters in the sewer before, and obtained 67 pieces of painful souls. Each soul can provide a life limit of 50 hours.

Fifty times sixty-seven... Chen Ke counted with his fingers. These souls can provide him with an astonishing life limit of 3350 hours in total!

If he pinched them all, he could live for a little more than 139 days, half a year. But Chen Ke did not pinch them. Now, he still has more than 30 hours of life, which is not enough to continue using them.

Considering that the gun in my heart consumes 90% of my lifespan every time it fires, and the lifespan increases with time, if I extend my lifespan to 139 days, and then I run into another Chen Ke and fire a shot, I will be back to the time before liberation...

Chen Ke shook his head. He had to always have souls in his hands for self-defense. He had to calculate the use of souls whether opening doors or increasing lifespan, especially after he had this magic gun.

The reasonable arrangement should be to carefully fill life with souls and increase the upper limit after using this magic gun each time. Of course, this also slowed down Chen Ke's speed of improving his strength to a certain extent.

After all, a soul gun with 3000 hours is different from a 30-hour soul gun.

"RUA!" Another guard was shot down by Xu Jing, lying on the ground and electrocuted stiff, then burned into a black human body, and then green and yellow poisonous water flowed from all parts of the body, turning into a pool of human mud.

"Your gun is really not environmentally friendly... It stinks!" Chen Ke shook his head.

"It's very effective. I don't want to trouble myself because of the smell." Xu Jing said.

They went down to the bottom of the circular corridor. Several aisles were opened on the gray stone wall. The ward structure space seen from the ground through the spiritual vision was here.

Chen Ke and Xu Jing used their spiritual vision to take a look. The commotion just now caused the guards above to retreat to the bottom at the same time. They were running deeper into the corridor.

This place is much bigger than it looks. God knows how deep these people have dug below...

"Red fog, after going down here, I can't tell where it came from... the whole space is full." Chen Ke scratched his head, and the pungent smell of blood made him cough dryly.

"Then let's take a look at each room." Xu Jing suggested.

"Well... cough cough... let's do this." Chen Ke said.

He looked around. The room in the corridor was like a ward. The people lying inside were silent and motionless. This reminded him of the scene in the basement of the hospital in 2006.

Chen Ke pushed open a door casually. There was only a small kerosene lamp in the room to provide lighting. It was dark. In the range of orange-yellow light, only a few pairs of pale feet could be seen sticking out of the quilt.