Chapter 850 Internal Security Department
The stairs are tangled together in the void, like a complex group of tree roots. They are entangled and overlap each other, forming a huge spherical lump, like a huge tree of chaos growing in the void.
They extend in different directions and angles, some spiraling upwards, others descending into misty abyss. Stairs come in all shapes and designs, some are smooth and straight, some are sinuous, some are thick and solid, some are slender and soft.
Boluogo was now on a root extending from this huge lump. This root extended into several more. At the end of each staircase was a safety door.
After briefly admiring the strange sight here, Bologger sat down directly on the steps, lazily stretching his legs, as if he was taking a rest.
Boluogo didn't know where he was. He had never seen anything like this in the room before. There was a hazy light in the void around him. Looking under the roots and into the huge lump, he could clearly see Yes, this hazy light was released from the lump.
It was exactly the same light that Boluogo had just seen in the office floor.
With his previous experience, Boluogo did not rush to explore this light. Once it resisted him again and a group of monsters acting as field staff appeared, Boluogo did not want to continue running for his life.
Boluogo let out a long sigh. He rarely encountered such an unsatisfactory start at work.
Check the etheric thread wrapped around your waist. This rope between reality and reality is very interesting. In high-intensity combat, it seems to be completely virtual and invisible. Only the surrounding etheric flow is stable. , it will appear again.
Seeing that the etheric line was still tightly wrapped around his body and extending further into the distance until it disappeared behind a security door, Boluogo couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Among all the troubles, this was a rare piece of good news. .
"First, you need to discover patterns."
Boluogo talked to himself, which seemed to relieve his loneliness from walking alone.
He stood up and looked at another root not far away. Bologg took a few steps back on the narrow stairs to give himself room, then he took a short run and jumped with all his strength.
The moment he jumped out of the stairs, Bologg felt that the gravity that had been restraining him disappeared. He kept accelerating in the direction and jumped towards another root as if flying. But when he was about to get closer, Bologg could clearly feel the root. There was a suction force on the whisker, as if being captured by gravity again, Boluogo stepped firmly on another step.
Boluogo turned around and looked in the direction he came from. After pondering for a moment, he discovered that there were actually certain patterns in this chaotic ruin area that could be explored.
For example, the gravity here depends on the "ground".
"It's so confusing."
At this time, Boluogo looked at the huge lump and the extending roots. He tried to construct a stress analysis diagram in his mind, but the final result was just a mess.
"By the way, why is there this light here?"
Bologg stood at the edge of the stairs, looking towards the dim light below, and took out his notes from his pocket. Bologg glanced at the information of the Bureau of Order, and unexpectedly found that they actually had relevant records.
According to the official records of the Bureau of Order, when they explored the ruins area several times before, they also discovered this light in different areas. However, at that time, the intensity of the light was only like a searchlight. Although it was eye-catching, it did not cause order. Bureau's attention.
Boluogo was convinced that the light recorded in the data was the same as the light he saw at this time, but after several years, this light had turned into a tiny blazing sun.
After taking a deep breath, Boluogo turned and walked towards the end of the stairs, where a safety door was waiting for him.
"Then it's about recognizing the rules."
Boluogo continued to mutter, opened the safety door vigilantly, carefully stuck his head out, and slowly walked in with his whole body.
What came into view was a strange factory, with countless pipes and cables tangled together, forming a huge network, like a giant spider web.
Boluogo activated the etheric shield and hid in the shadows. The diamond shield also floated in front of Boluogo, forming an iron wall. In this environment full of steel, this thing was very suitable for hiding his figure.
"Experimental Area 13."
Bologo noticed the large logo painted high up, with a familiar logo printed on one side.
Poisonous snakes wrap around the fruit.
This is the sublimation furnace core...the former sublimation furnace core.
Unexpectedly, the safe passage would lead to him here. When Boluogo was still surprised, several figures silently slipped into Boluogo's field of vision without making the slightest sound of footsteps.
They were figures wearing heavy protective clothing. They were carrying a long table. Boluogo got closer and heard the slightly distorted sound again.
"Hurry up, according to the order from the decision-making room, the project will be accelerated."
"I know...I know."
There was no emotion in the voice, and it was as hollow as a machine.
Boluogo lowered his breath. He was sure that what was hidden under the protective clothing must be that kind of monster.
I don’t know since when, such monsters have filled the ruins area. They imitate the staff and try to restore everything in the ruins area to the way it once was.
As for the long table they were carrying, which was almost stupid, Blogo guessed that in their eyes, it was some kind of equipment part, and they were taking it to some unknown project.
"Have you heard?" One of them said, "The logistics department encountered an intruder today."
"Intruder?" Another asked, "Have you caught him?"
"Not yet, the field staff went to chase the intruder, but after a brief fight, he escaped."
"In other words, there is an intruder hiding in the reclamation room now?"
Reclamation room?
Blogo was surprised that they still regarded the ruins area as part of the reclamation room... Actually, there is no problem with this understanding, but part of the reclamation room fell into chaos, and the other part maintained order.
"Yes, yes... Speaking of which, the reclamation room has not been so lively for a long time."
They continued to talk.
"Since we successfully resisted the invasion of the King's Secret Sword several years ago, I thought no one would think about the reclamation room anymore."
"That was a great defensive battle," it continued, "We blocked the King's Secret Sword, and they couldn't even invade the reclamation room, and fell outside."
In the shadows, Bolog was stunned.
It was clearly stated in the official records of the Order Bureau that Overlord Xilin invaded the reclamation room, and the terrifying power of control was released indiscriminately. He not only killed a large number of staff, but also destroyed part of the structure of the reclamation room, giving birth to this twisted ruins area.
But now in the cognition of these monsters, the secret war has a completely different direction.
Overlord Xilin was intercepted outside before he stepped into the reclamation room. This magnificent creation that towers into the sky has not been broken by anyone so far.
"How long do you think this invader can escape?" The monster, or the "staff" of the ruins area, continued to ask.
Another staff member stopped, raised his other hand, and looked at the non-existent watch, "I guess he will be caught in another hour."
The staff member understood what his colleague meant, and laughed hoarsely, "Yes, according to the regulations, if an internal crisis occurs and the staff cannot resolve it within two hours..."
Another colleague continued.
"The internal security department will be dispatched to ensure the safety of the reclamation room."
It paused and added again, "Those 'security guards' are much more brutal than the field staff."
"There is no way, who asked the invasion of the King's Secret Sword to be so infuriating?" The staff member said, "Since the establishment of the reclamation room, no foreign enemy dared to attack here... The enemy's mere idea of conquering the reclamation room is an insult to us."
"Not to mention, after that invasion, the King's Secret Sword was still determined to invade the reclamation room several times... So, where did they get in from? Like a group of hateful rats."
When they walked away and disappeared from sight, Bolog was still hiding in the shadows, motionless.
At this time, Blogo's eyes were a little dull. He was not confused by the almost rational conversation between the two monsters, nor was he shocked by the completely different wrong history.
What really confused Blogo was the thing they mentioned inadvertently, the existence that was extremely strange to Blogo, but extremely familiar to them.
Internal security department.
Blogo could be sure that the Order Bureau did not have such a department.