Chapter 949 Nursing Home

Chu Dong now needs some time to develop steadily. The construction of particle acceleration has entered a bottleneck. Even if it has circled the continent, it is still unable to create a considerable amount of antimatter. Chu Dong is thinking about how to open up the southern continent and let them allow him to use the particle accelerator. across the southern continent.

Recently, Chu Dong has made many attempts, such as bypassing the South Road and creating a ring that passes through the South Pole and North Pole, but those two places are more evil than he imagined. It seems that other civilizations exist. Don't dare to build it casually, after all, the ore consumed by such a track is very scary.

   He also thought about putting this ring on the moon, but it turned out to be embarrassing that the various rules and algorithms calculated by the intellectual brain would become invalid once he left this planet, which means that if he wanted to set foot in the universe, he could not be too tricky.

   Based on this complicated situation, Chu Dong didn't want to pay too much attention to the Nightmare Ghost Mountain for a while. No matter what the ghost house wanted to do, it was now restricted by the Seven Ghosts. This should be the least expensive way to deal with it.

   Now Yang Yiqing is inexplicably being entrusted with a dream, most of which is something she can't bear.

In Yang Yiqing's current state, Chu Dong is really not easy to refuse. There is nothing more sad than death. Yang Yiqing is losing hope of life a little bit. She has always been in a strong sense of self-blame. She thinks that she has not dealt with the problem decisively after discovering it. , which led to the subsequent death of Zhu Rou.

The    heart knot must be opened.

  Chu Dong sighed, "Okay, I promise you."

  Yang Yiqing immediately smiled, and there was an immediate gleam of hope in her eyes.

There was nothing to prepare for going to the filthy world. Chu Dong took Yang Yiqing's hand and brought him into the filthy world. When they opened their eyes again, the style of the surrounding yard had completely changed, black and white, rotten, There are many traces of hand scratching.

As soon as the two of them appeared, a woman in messy clothes rushed up. She was wearing a tattered cheongsam, with hair disheveled. He even blasted out a circle of white air waves, without holding back, and a big hole was slammed into the wall.

  Yang Yiqing looked up and saw that there was more than one similar pit.

   She asked in surprise: "This is it!"

   "Well, you read that right, the other Wu Tong, who has no sanity, can only attack. Here are people who are rejected by the world. Even if you see Master and Mistress, you won't get anything."

   Yang Yiqing's face froze, she didn't expect it to be like this, in her opinion, the real master and mistress are in the same state as ghosts no matter how bad they are.

  The two walked out of the yard and saw signs of battle everywhere on the street outside, but the whole street was empty and seemed to have been killed.

  Yang Yiqing asked in disbelief: "Will everyone in Winter Capital have another one here?"

   "That's not really, about one-third, after all, the population flow in winter is too exaggerated."

   "One third of the population is more than 100,000 people, and all of them were killed?"

Chu Dong smiled and nodded, "Yes, this empty city was cleaned up bit by bit by me, what is your expression? It's not difficult, they can't hurt me, except that it looks exaggerated. One point, the others are not much different from the beast.

  I come in and kill for a while every day, so I should decompress. "

  Yang Yiqing's pupils were trembling, and she whispered, "You call it decompression?"

Chu Dong grabbed Yang Yiqing's shoulder and took off directly into the sky, flying over the city wall of Winter Capital. Looking outside the city, he saw that there were quite a few fog ghosts wandering on the plain. Wandering is exactly the same as the zombies in Chu Dong's memory.

   He took out a sniper rifle and put it in Yang Yiqing's hand, controlling her arms to collapse the head of a fog ghost.

"How does it feel, this kind of murder is thousands of miles away? These fog ghosts are not human, and killing them is also a relief for them, secretly hiding in the distance, aiming at their heads, and then bursting with one shot, feeling the firearms. The recoil, and the shock of the head blasting, don't you think this is a kind of decompression?

   This is completely two different feelings from being trapped in the enemy line and rushing desperately.

  You try it and play it as a game. "

  Yang Yiqing returned the weapon to Chu Dong after two shots. Not only was he not happy, but he was disgusted.

   "I really can't understand, what's the difference between this and a yin person with a bow and arrow?"

  Chu Dong frowned, "How can there be no difference, it's a big difference, you can't experience such a strong sense of frustration and bursting with bows and arrows, and the sound of bows and arrows is not clear enough, and it takes time to draw the bow.

  Look at this, I am a specially made 32x lens, killing people thousands of miles away, and still allowing you to clearly observe, how can it be the same? "

   "Okay, it's different, let's go see the master and the mistress, shall we?"

  Chu Dong felt like his fist was hitting the cotton. Yang Yiqing couldn't experience the happiness of Yin people. Cleaning up the winter capital was indeed Chu Dong's frequent entertainment activity in the past six months.

Helpless, Chu Dong had to take Yang Yiqing back to the city and came to the villa area where Huang De and Zhu Rou lived. Chu Dong had no choice but to protect them in his own home. He also did a lot of defense. In theory, Nothing will affect them.

   After Chu Dong stood at the street, he was stunned, because Huang De's villa turned into a five-story building, and the two houses to his left and right were also occupied.

   Yang Yiqing asked strangely: "Junior Brother, this is what you built for Master and Mistress? It's square, like a box."

  Chu Dong shook his head solemnly, "It's not me, I didn't come here half a month ago, when did you start having that dream?"

   "About a week ago?"

   A week ago, it was also the day that Chu Dong released his first set of cultivation techniques. Could it be such a coincidence? Could it be that his actions have threatened the interests of Words, so he came up with this weird building?

Although he has implemented some modern architectural concepts in Dazou, he has never used this kind of columbarium building that suppresses individuality. The buildings he cultivated in Winter Capital maintain the characteristics of Chinese-style architecture, even high-rise buildings are not like this. .

   This architectural form in front of him should be known only to him, and he should not know any words.

   The two of them moved forward slowly. There were bloodstains everywhere on the street, and there were many traces of corpses being dragged along. The smoker would not bleed at all after being beaten to death by him, but the street was full of dried blood.

  The whole building is a kind of war damage. Most of the glass windows are broken, and the walls are not decorated. It is the most primitive cement base. The width is about 120 meters.

  Yang Yiqing said worriedly: "Chu Dong, let's go back, I didn't expect it to be so troublesome, I don't want you to be in danger."

   "How can it be so simple, it has led us here, it is impossible to let us go so easily, you look up and see who it is?"

   In front of a floor-to-ceiling window on the third floor, the other Yang Yiqing was looking at the two of them coldly. She was dressed a bit strangely, with a black long straight hair, and she was still wearing a hospital plaid gown, a hospital gown, and her face was bloodless.

   It seems that this is what Yang Yiqing dreamed of. There should be some special connection between her and Yang Yiqing.

The two and Yang Yiqing on the third floor looked at each other for a while, maybe because she saw that Chu Dong didn't make the next move, she pushed Huang De and Zhu Rou to the window. The appearance of the two of them changed greatly now, and Zhu Rou's hair was blocked Let go and cut his hair into short ears, Huang De was even cut into a short head, and his eyes were blank and put on a wheelchair.

  Yang Yiqing looked at Chu Dong's eyes and slowly opened her mouth, "Come up, I'll tell you how to save them."

Upstairs, Yang Yiqing couldn't make any sound. Chu Dong came up with this sentence by judging the mouth shape. It was obvious that the windows were broken. If she spoke, Chu Dong should be able to hear it, either she lost her voice, or the building and the building were not able to hear it. There is a boundary between the outside world.

Chu Dong was thinking about whether to go in or not, but Yang Yiqing had already walked to the gate. Chu Dong lost his mind for a while, and when he regained his senses, Yang Yiqing had already stepped in, so Chu Dong hurried up to catch it, but he fluttered. When he was empty, there was nothing in front of him, only the dilapidated hall. He looked back and saw that Yang Yiqing was still standing behind him.

Chu Dong hammered his head, feeling annoyed. He had been deceived by a similar method before, but he still didn't react this time. The influence of Chu Dong's current state, he should be able to feel any abnormality.

Chu Dong wanted to pull his leg back, but the next second the whole building moved half a meter in his direction out of thin air, swallowing him whole. At this moment, the sniper rifle in Chu Dong's hand, It collapsed, like a model made of fine sand, losing its support and slowly drifting away.

  Without Chu Dong's protection, Yang Yiqing's fragile consciousness was unable to move an inch in the world of filth, and would likely be assimilated within a few hours, so Chu Dong had to call her in too.

   "Senior sister, come in too!"

  Yang Yiqing followed him in for no apparent reason. At the moment of entering the door, she suddenly covered her head and trembled, and she said in pain, "It hurts so much, I feel like something in my brain is about to crack."

  Chu Dong grabbed Yang Yiqing's hand and protected her consciousness, and the pain slowly receded.

   "Follow me, walk side by side with me, don't leave my field of vision, let's see what's in here, it takes so much trouble to get me in."

   Seeing this kind of building after so many years, Chu Dong felt a kind of homecoming, even though it looked so gloomy.

  The lobby on the first floor is similar to that of an ordinary company, with the front desk, potted plants, and seats.

Chu Dong walked to the front desk and glanced at it. He saw a lot of information, and even two cups of milk tea. Chu Dong picked up a booklet on the front desk and read softly: "** Nursing home roster. , what are the two words that were erased?"

Looking through the roster, Chu Dong immediately became interested, because he knew all the names of the patients here. It should be said that all the people he knew in this world included all of them. It seemed like this place was a nursing home. For people to cultivate.

   There is an upward staircase a few steps away on the right, and a dark corridor on the left. There are rooms on both sides of the corridor. At the end of the layout, there should also be an upward staircase, with ten doors on each side.

Chu Dong tried again, but he couldn't condense the blade. Fortunately, the control of his consciousness was still there. He could control the body at will, and could exert a good strength. He walked to the wall and grabbed the heating pipe, and forcefully unscrewed half of it. The meter-long iron pipe always beats the drum in my heart without a weapon.

Holding the iron pipe in my hand and shaking it twice, it feels pretty good. Although it can't make a weapon, it can strengthen the iron pipe and make it harder. This is also good news. Weapons are also ready to complete.

   Then Chu Dong led Yang Yiqing to the stairs on the right. On the other side of the stairs, there was a room that didn't look very big.

   Generally speaking, the door cannot face the stairs. This is a kind of evil. It is very bad in Feng Shui. Generally, the door and the stairs must be at a 90-degree angle.

   The door of the room was tightly locked, and he couldn't turn it with his physical body, until he could only open it with the power of consciousness covering his hands.

   "Intellectual brain?"

【exist】

   "Help me open the Void Soldier Furnace and try charging it."

【activated】

  Chu Dong's complexion sank, he didn't feel any recovery of the power of consciousness, this is not good news.

He didn't hesitate, raised his hand and pushed the door of the security room open, facing a corpse that had been hanged. He was wearing a security uniform and his body was a little bloated. If the rules here were close to reality, then he should have died half of it. month or so.

  Chu Dong walked over to the other side of the corpse, glanced at his face, and said in surprise: "Zou An and the dignified Emperor Zou, can you only be a security guard here?"

  Chu Dong felt a little ridiculous. He really didn't know what medicine was being sold in the gourd that came up with this building. Fortunately, he didn't see any danger for the time being.

   "Junior Brother, look at this."

Chu Dong looked back. Yang Yiqing was pointing at the back of the door. There were dense scratches and blood on it. Chu Dong leaned over to the corpse and took a closer look. It was all scratched by him, the nails had already fallen off, and the blood scab had formed more than one layer.

  【Shared data received, 3D simulation completed, trace analysis started】

  【Analysis completed】

  【There are more traces of life and details of life】

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  Chu Dong raised his eyes and saw that Zou Anhe's forehead was indeed purple and black, who was he begging?

   There is also a last word left by his blood on the wall, "What's the sin of a widow?"

Chu Dong said with a half-smiling smile: "Interesting, he seems to still have the memory of being Emperor Zou, but judging from his clothes and traces of life, he has completely accepted the identity of a security guard, how did he do it? What about self-esteem? "

   (end of this chapter)