Rebirth of the first interstellar empress

Chapter 498 Confined Space

"what?"

Holding the needle in his hand, Ferid was slightly stunned.

The blood in it turned into a transparent color 10 minutes after it was taken out, and the ingredients inside were too ordinary, exactly the same as water molecules!

This discovery made him tremble with excitement and couldn't hold back his excitement. Although he didn't understand why such unscientific changes occurred in the blood, he was completely overwhelmed by the mystery of the perfect body!

"The absence of split enzymes means that there are no degenerate cells, and this is the root of immortality..."

Ferid muttered to the needle tube by himself, looking like a psychopath. He devoted himself wholeheartedly to the research, and he didn't even notice that Nan Jing had left secretly.

Then, a scene that shocked her even more happened—the blood turned from transparent to golden yellow again, as if there were jumping red flames inside.

Before he had time to observe, he felt a burning moment on his hand. Ferid withdrew his hand in shock, only to see that the needle had been melted by the golden-red liquid, and before the liquid fell to the ground, it turned into Gaseous, dissipates in air.

Ferid was dumbfounded, unable to believe what was happening before his eyes.

"Oh my god, could this be the bloodline of the demon phoenix in the inheritance?"

The faint smell of blood wafted into the air, and the experimental subjects on the operating table seemed to be stimulated. At the same time, they opened their closed eyes and became irritable. They raised their sharp claws on the hard transparent cover, with such force that they Scratch marks on it.

On the other side, Nanjing Feiye seemed to be running around the castle.

He wanted to find the way he came here, and everything here made him feel horrible, but when he came to the place where Wen Yu left, he suddenly found that the path with magma rolling underneath had disappeared!

Like two unconnected floating islands, the opposite castle is out of reach.

"no, do not want……"

Nan Jing muttered to himself, raised his hand and hit his head hard, and bit his lower lip.

He searched for organs around him, but after 10 minutes, he still found nothing.

Without thinking, Nan Jing turned around and ran in the opposite direction after searching for nothing.

This floor was in mid-air, he believed that there must be a way to the bottom floor!

The huge ancient leopard is so quiet, as if no one has lived in it for a long time, which is even more frightening.

"Where are you Nan Jing?"

Ferid's voice came from upstairs.

Nan Jing's heart beat violently, and he ran wildly, almost crying eagerly.

The strange environment, unbelievable people, and being surrounded by terrifying experimental subjects gave Nan Jing a sense of urgency that was about to suffocate.

He wants to get out of here!

Looking carefully at both sides, Nan Jing ran to the next floor along the escalator, and found that there were no other rooms on this floor except for a huge and magnificent hall, and there was no passage at all!

No, it's not reasonable.

Looking out from the large window, it is at least 20 meters above the ground.

Nan Jing took a deep breath to calm down, his eyes wandering around.

Suddenly, he saw a narrow staircase hidden in a dark corner. The opening was so dark that at most two people could pass through it at the same time.

If you don't observe carefully, it's hard to see.

His fingers trembled slightly, Nan Jing licked his dry lips, and stopped his steps vigilantly.

"South Mirror?"

Ferid's voice was getting closer, and his lifeless voice was full of obstinate madness: "Please allow me to cut off a piece of your little finger, or a piece of flesh, I will definitely find the secret of your body..."

"damn it!"

Nan Jing cursed crazy, his face turned green, and he tossed his messy long hair behind him, looking like a wolf and a tiger, as if he had no choice.

The stairs are about one meter wide, each step is thirty centimeters high, but only twenty centimeters wide, and the angle is tricky and steep.

With a slight sound of "gudong", Nan Jing opened his eyes wide and looked back up. The light in his eyes became weaker and weaker. A long metal plate slid out of the stairs, completely blocking Nan Jing in another world.

organ.

Nan Jing's throat was slightly itchy, and he stepped up in two or three steps, raised his hand and knocked hard on the metal plate.

Boom boom, boom boom.

Not moving.

Nan Jing began to tremble all over, and his lower lip was stained with blood.

He poured countless ancient martial forces into his hands, trying to smash the board that cut off all his light, but the thing didn't know what material it was made of, and it didn't move at all.

"let me out!"

"Dong dong!"

"let me out!"

"Dong dong!"

"Fried, I'm here, can you hear me?"

Ferid heard Nan Jing's voice, and also found that the stairway had been artificially closed, muttering "Oh poor boy, why did he fall to that place", just about to turn on the switch, he heard Someone said softly: "God is with you."

Ferid's movements froze in mid-air, he suddenly turned around and saw a familiar face.

On the window sill of the castle, a man in a pure white robe from Kanagawa appeared at unknown time.

His appearance looks very divine, his eyes are deep and calm, his skin is also pale from not seeing the sun all year round, not only his hair, but even his eyebrows and eyelashes are light golden.

And those eyes are like the endless sea, and like the refined blue sky, with a little bit of blue mixed in the blue.

"Father."

Ferid put his palms together, clasped his chest, and performed a simple etiquette respectfully.

The priest held a silver cross in his right hand, and a scepter taller than him in his left hand. The scepter was golden, with a complicated and gorgeous top, inlaid with a hexagram sapphire.

However, behind him is a long night, the darkness is endless, spreading to the end of the world.

The priest said without sadness or joy: "The god will freely judge his believers, and you and I have no way to intervene."

Ferid opened his mouth and retreated depressedly.

In fact, he never understood the meaning of everything the priest said, but everyone seemed to be very afraid of him.

Looking back at the tightly closed staircase, Ferid said that there was nothing he could do.

The perfect body is so naughty and naughty!

"Woooooo, Landis, help me..."

Then howl, and there is only thunder but no rain.

The Yaohuang patriarch finally couldn't see it, and said speechlessly: "Little baby, you dare to go to the enemy's camp alone, but you are locked here, and there is nothing else, what is there to be afraid of?"

"vomit--"

Nan Jing had a feeling of sour regurgitation, leaning on the wall and retching, deeply despised by the ancestor of Yaohuang.

"I still miss your man, I'm ashamed of this deity! Want him to save you? It's better to hope that this deity will be full of spiritual consciousness, occupy your body, and bring you to see the light of day soon."

Nan Jing lowered his head and rubbed his hungry stomach. Like a frost-beaten eggplant, his legs softened and his feet slipped. Gulu Gulu fell down the steep stairs.

"Ouch, I wipe!"

Wherever they passed, dim yellow lights lit up on the walls one after another.

One after another, it seems to ignite life.

Nan Jing hit the wall at the corner, and his sliding body stopped.

This fall was completely messy, he lowered his head, and it took him a while to gather the focus in his pupils, stand up with his body in a trance, and look behind.

A lamp the size of a small bean is embedded on the wall to illuminate the stairs.

When he was young, Nan's mother would lock him into a small dark room without light whenever he was punished, and would not let him out no matter how much he cried and yelled. Every time he was locked up for two hours, it was inevitable that He had a high fever and it took several days to cool down.

For a long time, Nan Jing didn't even dare to turn off the lights at night, or even sleep alone.

But no one will love him, and no one will help him, he can only overcome it by himself.

After growing up, Nan Jing was finally not so afraid of the dark night, and the claustrophobia he suffered in childhood was also deliberately thrown away from the bottom of his heart, pretending that it never happened.

However, the sudden darkness, strange environment and narrow and claustrophobic stairs made the claustrophobia that Nanjing had not experienced for many years recur.

He was very scared, this kind of psychological panic was beyond his control.

Damn it, it's already been overcome!

Faintly, Nan Jing heard the thin sound of the terminal.

"Drip-drip-"

Nan Jing immediately burst into tears, as if seeing a savior, at this time any sound can drive away the panic in his heart.

Hastily reached out to open the terminal, shaking fingers several times before connecting the terminal.

Landis's face appeared in front of him, Nan Jing was taken aback for a moment, and then he yelled aggrievedly, with a few drops of beans hanging on his face.

"I was locked in a confined space and couldn't get out. Where are you, Landis?"

Grievance, fear, apprehension...all the negative emotions spewed out in one go, and Nan Jing vented them unreservedly in front of Landis.

Under the persecution of Landis, An Lan finally found a non-interference area where he could send out messages. Landis' first reaction was to try to contact Nanjing.

Unexpectedly, it was actually connected to him, but Nan Jing's reaction made his heart feel like a knife had been plucked out, dripping with blood.