noffsinger Chapter 212 This is the Exhibition Center
Chapter 212 This is the Exhibition Center
The door closed completely and there was no more sight.
"Swish, swish..." The sound of sea water hitting the door panel could be heard.
This was followed by a loud bang.
The door panels on both sides were slightly loose, and seawater flowed in through the gaps.
Zuo Xiuyan ignored him and turned to walk towards the display case.
This monster is definitely not so easy to stop, but there is no need to confront it head-on now. Let's go to the next level first.
After she entered the transparent square cabinet, a transparent door emerged from the bottom to the top, completely closing the cabinet.
"Click, click..." As the machine started to work, the cabinet gradually sank and darkness came over it.
I sank like this for more than ten seconds, and then a faint light came from the soles of my feet. It was the light from outside shining in.
Then the legs, upper body, and head were illuminated continuously.
"Zizi..." Like a gentle friction sound, the cabinet stopped with a clang.
The vision was completely bright and Zuo Xiuyan saw a new scene.
This was a huge venue, with bright lights illuminating the display cases. The people inside were naturally the ones who had just landed together.
They are arranged in an orderly manner, occupying most of the space here.
There were crowds of people outside the display cabinets, all of whom were faces I had never seen before.
These people, both men and women, were dressed in slim-fitting suits and evening gowns, which made them look tall and slender. They were full of energy, chatting and laughing with each other, walking back and forth, and constantly browsing the display cases around them.
It’s as if the items in the cabinet are not people, but commodities.
Zuo Xiuyan observed carefully and said, "It's not a human, but a derivative in the field?"
This number is terrifying.
This is the first time I have seen a monster that completely imitates human appearance.
The people in other closets tapped on the glass and kept groping: "Where's the door? How do we get out? What's this for?"
Zuo Xiuyan raised his hand and touched the front. The door had already merged with the glass of the cabinet, and when he turned around, he did not see any gap.
Even the soles of the feet and the top of the head are tightly sealed, but there are exits.
Zuo Xiuyan raised his hand, circled it towards the top edge, and sensed it.
He squatted down again and stretched his hand to test the edge of the base.
“There is no ventilation.”
A normal adult breathes about 500 to times per minute, and each inhalation and exhalation of gas is about ml.
That means 8 to 10 liters will be consumed.
Given the size of the display case, the oxygen inside will be lower than normal after 3 minutes, and about 10 minutes, it will almost cause people to feel uncomfortable.
There is not much time left for myself.
Moreover, she suspected that there was even less air in there than expected.
If you don't get out before then, you will suffocate to death.
Zuo Xiuyan took out his pistol, aimed it at the lower position, and pulled the trigger.
"boom!"
The loud noise made my ears hurt, and the bullet disappeared.
But the glass didn't break, it just had slight scratches and it healed quickly.
You can only try using skills.
In order to avoid getting affected, Zuo Xiuyan moved back slightly. After all, the narrow space was not enough for her to move.
The bomb of terror exploded.
It just adds another scratch, a bit like white frosted glass, without much improvement.
Obviously, the spiritual connection between these things and the field contains a huge amount of spiritual energy, and the attack only broke up part of the spiritual condensation.
If we continue like this, there won't be much effect.
There is no need to continue expending mental energy.
If there is no internal solution, what about externally?
Zuo Xiuyan looked forward and saw that there was a small platform outside each cabinet with a red button on it.
Most likely, this button will only trigger two consequences.
Either open a more dangerous mechanism or open an escape exit.
"Which one would it be?" Zuo Xiuyan thought deeply.
In the various scenarios above, there are ways to break the deadlock.
Everything in this field is not a dead end, and it is not about killing for the sake of killing.
Even if you are not an awakened person, ordinary people can pass it as long as they pay a little attention to some key points.
It's more like this person who opens the door hopes that someone will pass through and usher in a new life in the same way that she once did.
It can also be said that these are the various struggles and self-salvation that the door opener has encountered.
She was…actually asking for help.
She longed for someone to help her.
She never saw hope, but she hoped for the emergence of hope.
"The button is the switch to exit." Zuo Xiuyan was sure.
But now, only the derivatives outside can touch the button.
At this moment, someone in the cabinet in the distance staggered and suddenly fell to the ground.
His face was pale, and he was gasping for breath with his mouth wide open, like a fish stranded on the shore.
Then, within a few seconds, his body twitched, his eyes widened, and he became motionless.
The other trapped people had terrified faces. They were suffocating. If they stayed any longer, they would be dead!
A man in a suit walked over to him and pressed a red button.
With a dripping sound, a door emerged from the cabinet and then slowly fell down.
He walked forward, took out the body and put it aside.
Now, everyone in the closet understood the key to getting out! These people could help them open the exit!
As long as these people see me, come over and help me press the switch, I will have air and I can survive!
Can these people in formal attire be like the equipment just now? Although they are monsters, they are not life-threatening and can still help people?
"Help me, get me out!" The people in the cabinet shouted in panic and started banging on the glass.
The instinct for survival makes them involuntarily seek help and even want to use drastic movements to attract attention.
"Look at me, save me!"
The glamorous "people" laughed.
They looked around and whispered, but no one stepped forward.
I actually saw expressions of sarcasm and ridicule on the faces of these monsters that looked like neither human nor human.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz..." The noisy whispers came into my ears through the glass.
All the words had no clear meaning and no distinct pronunciation. They were like whispering in a dream or chanting, vague, continuous, low, and chilling.
In an instant, Zuo Xiuyan felt a sense of mental pollution and pressure, and the mental energy consumed by emotional regulation increased rapidly.
The brain felt like it was being pricked by needles and was swollen and painful as if it was being stretched open by something.
"Ah!" A scream came from a distance.
Someone's body began to swell again, and continued to grow larger, even sticking to the glass wall, squeezing out a large flat surface, like a full can of meat, leaving no space at all.
Some people's bodies were oozing with grease, which kept sliding down their bodies to the ground and spreading up little by little in the pile.
It flooded my ankles, knees, chest, neck...
The last bit flows through the nasal cavity.
The man died while struggling.
Float in it.