Chapter 911

This is the fifth time Lin Sanjiu has seen the same wall. In the dim night, every wall, fence and path looked the same, so when she began to notice that she was constantly passing the same wall, she might have wandered in front of it many times.

"I thought you knew the way out." Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but burst her breath in his chest and asked in a low voice.

"... I know!"

Just like several times before, Zhuo immediately responded defensively and quickly, "I - I just didn't walk here in person."

"Then how do you know where to go?" Lin Sanjiu stopped and knocked gently on the wall. Half a twisted nail protruded out of that wall abruptly. I can't see its purpose. It seems that someone nailed it here on a whim. "Look, we're back."

"I'm not blind, I can see." He was restless and anxious, like a can of unstable chemicals, "can't you feel it? There is a very strange force field in this garden..."

Lin Sanjiu's heart jumped - finally speaking of this. She has been enduring the influence and consumption of the force field on her, and even if the consciousness protection is turned on, it still has little effect; But in order not to show her weakness in front of her, she kept holding on and didn't mention it.

Now, like her, she doubted that she was affected by the force field and dared not show it.

"There are also several degenerate species in the conservation park to do chores. It took me a lot of money to get the route from them." Although the sound was steady, the mask seemed to be gasping for breath. "... Shun, follow the force field. They say, don't worry about the road in front of you, walk around with your body feeling, even if you keep returning to the same place. As long as you feel that the influence of the force field is getting smaller and smaller, you can follow it to the edge of the garden."

After pausing, it hissed uncontrollably, "Mei He is right there."

However, when the body has been in a state of high burden, it is not so sensitive to the small fluctuations of consumption and pressure - when Lin Sanjiu asked this question, he snorted: "our degenerated and mutated body is much more useful than you. No matter how your strength grows, it is actually based on a piece of soft meat, just like ordinary people."

"But you degenerate seed can't do anything with soft meat." She couldn't help but satirize.

Zhuo didn't say a word and ignored her. He just kept walking forward and stopped from time to time, as if he was using his body to detect the direction of the force field. They were undoubtedly very lucky. After walking for more than ten minutes, they never met anything like a catfish face monster just now; According to a few words, most of the small creatures wandering in the garden at this time are at the bottom of the ecosystem with low risk.

However, although there are few monsters, human traces are becoming more and more frequent.

Masked evolutionists, who were obviously employees of the Conservation Park, patrolled back and forth in groups on the open space and in the alley - some people had flashlights, which was easier to avoid; Some people are used to wandering silently in the dark. On one occasion, they were almost hit. Fortunately, a sharp, thin, human like cry came out in time, and the sound of their footsteps turning around and walking did not arouse the suspicion of those people.

Perhaps for safety reasons, these dark night evolutors never act alone.

"The more these people are, the closer we are to our goal." Long eyes crossed from her backpack, "it's almost the destination, and you should give it to me?"

It said so, but Lin Sanjiu could hear it. It didn't believe that it would keep the agreement at all. After all, in the minds of degenerate species, there is no concept of "agreement" - tearing up, destroying, turning against, and seizing are the norm.

"I'll give it to you when I arrive,"

I don't know if it's psychological effect. Lin Sanjiu really feels better, and his strength seems to have come back a little: "what's the destination like?"

He glanced at her, but didn't make a sound, just turned around to signal her to follow. It walked silently for a while, gradually faster and faster under its feet, and even the steps of induction were omitted, as if it knew where to go next. The alley gradually widened, gradually moved down, and became an empty downhill road; One person, one by one, walked as close to the shadow of the corner as possible for a while, circled a few corners, and the road was cut off - when they came to the front of a thick iron gate, even if they didn't deliberately feel their physical state, Lin Sanjiu knew that the maze was over here.

She glanced at her.

The degenerate stood straight in front of the door, motionless, and did not speak for several seconds.

The heavy gate, which is dozens of centimeters thick and almost resistant to tanks, was long in front of us, with a small dog logo hanging on both sides. There is no keyhole, no camera, and even the crack where the door is opened cannot be seen. It seems to be completely integrated, only unswervingly blocking external dangers.

These evolutors are among countless monsters made by themselves. They really have to be careful, but——

"Where is this?" Lin Sanjiu frowned and asked in a low voice, "this is not an exit."

He stared at the gate, but still didn't make a sound. Only when we get close can we see that it is trembling slightly, and even its clothes are rustling very light. Its mask agitated even more. After a few seconds, it slowly turned its head: "this is where I was born."

"What?"

"... this is where I was born as a degenerate." He repeated it in a low voice.

Lin Sanjiu took a while to digest this sentence.

"I still remember this door and the road near it." It raised a hand and gently stroked through the iron door.

"Listen, I don't care what you're going to do next." Lin Sanjiu pulled out the umbrella weapon and stuck it on the ground. "I want to get out of here, you know? If you want this weapon, you have to take me to the exit."

It's like her words lit up the night. As soon as the voice fell, with a slight sound of electric current flashing, several white beams of light suddenly lit up around them - they seemed to be actors who were suddenly pushed onto the stage, and suddenly were firmly covered by the dazzling spotlight.

At the fuzzy boundary between light and darkness, some indistinguishable shadows appeared.

"It's rare that we have guests again." A strange voice suddenly sounded from behind the iron gate, and I don't know how long the man stayed behind the door: "how can you trust the degenerate?"

Lin Sanjiu twisted his head, and his eyes stabbed him like a skate - he stood in place, but did not move as before.

The voice continued: "... Even if you are a degenerate species, you can't do it. After all, there is no similar relationship between you."