242. Chapter 242 City No. 1

After waiting for more than half an hour.

Zhao Hao finally waited for the guard team to be transferred away.

Watching the guard team leave, he immediately entered the elevator shaft and then grabbed the cable to descend.

Yes, he did not take the elevator because he knew that the elevator required fingerprints and documents to go down.

But he didn't have time to waste on this, so he just grabbed the cable and went down, which was the most convenient and quickest.

After half an hour, he finally came to the bottom.

This time he carefully recorded the distance.

It is about 50 kilometers from the ground.

It is buried deep enough, and I don't know how these weird things were dug down.

Because he was in stealth mode, the guards around him didn't find him, so he kept moving on the ceiling.

Soon, he passed through one laboratory after another and saw a large number of real-world life remains, as well as newcomers who were ready to be trained as ghost riders.

It seems that this is where those ghost riders were born.

After more than ten minutes, he finally found the gate outside the leader of City No. 7.

Because this is the only gate with a retro style, and there are no guards outside the gate.

I will verify my guess soon.

If this place is the same as Base No. 7, then the Heart of Dimension may be a conspiracy.

If it is different, then it may be just a coincidence.

After arriving at the door, he pushed the door in without any hesitation.

At this point, he was no longer afraid of disturbing these weird things.

The reason why he was so cautious before was nothing more than fearing that the people inside would escape.

"Squeak..."

As the door was pushed open, he saw darkness inside.

But in his eyesight, it was the same as daytime.

He saw the old man in the center of the hall, the tentacles of the other party on the ground, and the murals on the wall.

Sure enough, it was the same as the leader of City No. 7.

How could this be?

Is it really a conspiracy!

At this time, the weird old man in the middle opened his eyes and looked outside the door in confusion.

"Who is outside?"

After a while, the weird old man found that there was no response, and immediately showed a solemn look.

"Who is it!"

Soon, the tentacles on the ground took off and came to the outside of the door.

But he still didn't feel a figure.

"Is it a weirdo?"

Thinking of this, the weird old man's face immediately changed, and he quickly pressed the alarm button.

"Dinglingling..." The sirens immediately sounded throughout the headquarters.

A large number of guards, carrying guns and weapons, and the weirdo controllers all ran over here.

Zhao Hao certainly didn't care about this.

In his eyes, these weirdos were completely threatening.

If it weren't for the rules of the weird world, he could destroy this place directly by himself.

After thinking about it, he simply showed up.

"Hello."

Hearing this voice, the weird old man immediately turned his head and looked behind him.

Because he had never felt anyone behind him.

Is it really a weirdo?

Sure enough, after he turned around, he saw a weirdo with a black body and full of tentacles.

"Go to hell!"

The next second, the weird old man used all his strength to attack Zhao Hao.

But Zhao Hao just stood there, completely ignoring the opponent's attack, and said lightly: "Give up, you can't be killed.

I think you should understand.

And..."

Speaking of this, he looked at the shadow outside the door lightly.

"If you don't want all your men to die, let them retreat."

Hearing this, the strange old man was shocked.

But he had dealt with real life for many years, so he naturally knew that the other party was telling the truth.

After all, each of these beings who could come here was a powerful person, and there was no weakling.

Thinking of this, he gave up the attack, and then shouted to the outside: "All retreat!"

After that, he closed the door with his tentacles.

As the room fell into silence again, Zhao Hao understood in his heart that although the other party was the same role as the leader of City No. 7, his personality was different.

The leader of Base No. 7 was more cold-blooded and ruthless, and could kill his men without hesitation.

But the guy in front of him cherished the lives of his men more, and did not use the lives of his men to test his strength.

At this time, the strange old man said: "Okay, tell me what happened!"

"Do you know about those corpses?"

After saying that, Zhao Hao pointed to the murals on the wall.

He wanted to know whether the corpses in City No. 7 were only in Base No. 7, or were they also here.

When the strange old man heard this, his face suddenly changed slightly.

"Do you know these corpses? Where are they?"

Looking at the other party's solemn look, Zhao Hao estimated that the other party didn't know.

It seems that the leader of City No. 7 has a big secret.

"If you can answer a few questions for me, I will tell you a corpse I know."

Hearing this, the strange old man's face changed for a while, and it was obvious that his heart was very complicated.

After a while, he said: "Okay, ask, what questions do you have."

Zhao Hao's finger was still pointing at the murals on the wall, and asked: "How many murals are there in total?"

"As far as I know, there are a total of nine."

"Where are the seventh, eighth and ninth?"

Hearing the question, the strange old man had an expression on his face that was as expected.

"The seventh is in the central library, the eighth is the mayor's collection, and the ninth is..."

At this point, he suddenly changed the subject and continued: "To be fair, you tell me where the body is first, and I'll tell you where the ninth painting is."

Zhao Hao nodded indifferently and said, "The body is under the headquarters of City No. 7."

The other party's life is in his hands, so he is certainly not afraid that the other party will go back on his word.

But he is not a bad person and will not do such a treacherous thing.

The strange old man was silent when he heard this.

It is obvious that he is still digesting this news.

"No wonder that guy never comes to every party..."

After a while, he raised his head and said lightly: "The ninth painting is at the headquarters of Base No. 1. It is also the only one that records in detail the location of the things you want. It is also the only mural in the world."

Hearing this, Zhao Hao's face changed slightly.

He felt that he was deceived by that Kalule.

The other party must have known the news about the ninth painting, so he stayed in Base No. 1 so firmly.

And he was still stupid enough to come to Base No. 4.

Thinking of this, he immediately walked out of the door.

"If you don't want to die, don't mess with me."

After saying that, he put on the invisible cloak again and opened the door.

There was a large group of guards and ghost controllers outside the door at this time, and they looked at the opened door with vigilance.

"Chief, are you okay?"

"Chief, did something happen?"

"Chief, are you in good health?"

It seems that these ghosts are quite convinced by the ghost old man, and their faces are full of concern.

Zhao Hao then came to the ceiling and walked out.

As long as these ghosts don't find him and don't mess with him, there is no need for him to kill them.

He felt more and more that these lives that look like ghosts are actually another kind of life.

"I'm fine, you guys retreat, don't go out recently."

The voice of the ghost old man came from behind.

It seems that the other party really cares about his subordinates, and specifically told them not to go out, probably because he is afraid of meeting him.

After a while, he came to the elevator entrance and flew up.

...

Time soon came to the next day.

In Base No. 7.

The leader of the base finally found Dr. Shana through the continuous sacrifice of his men.

But at this time, Dr. Shana had turned into a stone statue and completely lost her life characteristics.

When the leader saw this, his face was very solemn.

"Weird! I know you can understand what I say. I have something to cooperate with you!"

The weird guards around heard this and their faces suddenly changed.

Cooperating with weird is the biggest taboo in this world. How dare the leader talk like this.

However, before these guards reacted, the leader's face turned fierce and controlled his tentacles to shoot out.

The sound of "Puff puff puff..." continued to ring.

Soon, more than a dozen guards around him died one after another.

He didn't care about the death of these guards at all. After all, City No. 7 has a population of tens of millions. If a group of them died, they would just recruit them again.

But the weirdness he expected did not appear.

So he put away all his tentacles and slowly got up from the wheelchair.

"Don't you want to know about the mural?"

As these words fell, a stone head suddenly appeared on the ground.

The other party actually felt it when he fell into Zhao Hao's hands.

But because he was weak at that time, he had been pretending to be dead.

Now, after hearing the news about the mural, he immediately revealed his true identity.

Seeing this, the leader smiled slightly.

Sure enough, no one could resist the temptation of that thing.

...

In the underground passage of Base No. 1.

"Ding, the train is about to arrive. Please do not approach the yellow line."

As the broadcast sounded, Zhao Hao slowly opened his eyes.

Sitting in the cargo car, he immediately got off the high-speed rail and walked out along the weird group.

Last night, he went to the mayor's house of City No. 4 to see the eighth painting.

He has roughly discovered the location of the Heart of Dimension.

In the tombstone of a star.

Yes, that Heart of Dimension was used as a burial object by that strong man.

But which star needs to be determined.

So the last painting must be observed to determine the location.

After walking out of the platform, he looked up and found that City No. 1 was indeed different from other cities.

City No. 7 and City No. 4 are basically high-rise buildings, and there are a lot of repetitions, without any characteristics.

But most of the houses here are low-rise, and various strange customs can be seen on the streets.

For example, some weirdos wearing strange costumes, some weirdos singing and dancing, etc.

The folk customs in other cities tend to be urbanized, while here they tend to be more ethnic.

"Boom..."

At this time, an explosion sounded in the distance.

Seeing this, the weirdos around immediately packed up their things and ran quickly to the nearby air-raid shelter.

"This is the second explosion today."

"Yes, there are more and more weirdos recently."

"I don't know when these weirdos can be completely exterminated."

"Who knows, but there are more and more weirdos recently."

"I don't know when this day will end."

Seeing the weirds dodging and complaining, Zhao Hao felt depressed.

Perhaps, in front of them, everything was the weirds' fault.

But who knows that they should have been extinct in the last era.

They just became like this to avoid extinction.

But according to them, it seems that Base No. 1 is also very lively.

Thinking of this, Zhao Hao ran towards the explosion.

Because of rule one, he can't fly, so he can only run quickly.

After more than ten minutes, he came to the scene and saw a group of weird controllers.

These weird controllers replaced their bodies with the remains of real life, and then emitted various energies to fight continuously.

And the one they besieged was a person with red skin all over his body.

The other party had a pair of long horns on his head, and his skin was like rock.

This race Zhao Hao just knew, and he had encountered it before, it was the Red Rock Clan.

At the same time, because they have double horns, they are also called the Demon Clan by some people.

But they are also different from the demons in hell.

The Red Rock Clan is kinder by nature, and they are almost vegetarians.

This Red Rock Clan warrior was probably of planetary strength, and could only barely resist these Tricksters.

It must be said that the Tricksters in this world are quite unique.

They use the limbs of real-world life, drive them with a special strange power, and then use the power of the original owner of the limbs.

Some can spit fire, some can freeze, some can use lightning, and some can control the wind.

The power of various attributes suppressed the Red Rock Clan warriors who could only use the power of rock, and they were almost out of breath.

After a while, the Red Rock Clan warrior suddenly crashed into the ground and disappeared underground.

Seeing this, the surrounding Tricksters immediately blasted to the ground, ready to chase.

But the careful Zhao Hao found that some Tricksters began to stop, and then showed a look of pain.

And some Trickster novices would immediately step forward to help these people remove the limbs of real life.

Obviously, the limbs of real life are constantly affecting them, and even assimilating them.

And this assimilation is getting more and more serious, and in the end it may even be completely replaced.

This is also the reason why the Trickster has become the most dangerous profession.

Just when Zhao Hao was about to leave, he heard a scream.

"Ah!"

Turning his head, he found a Trickster holding his thigh and screaming in pain, and there were several Trickster novices around him.

Is he going to lose control?

Just when Zhao Hao thought of this, he saw blood vessels growing on the Trickster's thigh, twisting like earthworms, and then entering the Trickster's body, constantly sucking the body of the Trickster.

But in the weird perspective, it was the weird thigh on the Trickster's thigh that suddenly stretched out black things and stretched into the Trickster's body.

"Ah! Weird! So many weird!"

At this time, the Trickster seemed to have changed into the perspective of cosmic life, looking at the former companions around him, and made a terrified voice.

"Die! Weird! All of you die!"

After a roar, the Trickster attacked his former companions. (End of this chapter)