Abyssal Kingdom

Chapter 132 "You guys are here"

What Wei An dragged out was a black box.

It's not like a coffin, it's just an old box used to put unnecessary sundries, and it's the place where the child's life ends.

When Wei An opened the box, all the nearby human figures burned at the same time, and those farther away stopped and stopped attacking. This world knew that there was no chance.

Wei An opened the box.

Hong Fang curled up in the box, looking extremely scary.

This coffin has already corroded more than half of him. At first glance, it seems that he was buried in the darkness, but he will find out that it is blood.

Completely black, exuding a rotten smell, half of his body has melted away, and he stubbornly looks at the darkness, still wanting to live.

Wei An's scalp numbly looked at this human figure that had been eroded out of shape, like a ghost about to be completely transformed, leaving only a thin remnant of human beings.

Under the frantic firelight, the scene was like a nightmare.

Hong Fang's remaining eyes turned and looked at Wei An.

Those eyes made Wei An feel hairy, they are human eyes, they should live no matter what.

Anyone who wants to survive should have this right.

At this moment, a hand reached into the bloody water of the "coffin" and carefully fished out the half-corroded head of Hong Fang.

Wei An raised his head, and Gui Ling appeared in front of him at some point, kneeling on one knee, looking at the situation in front of him.

"You will survive." Gui Ling said.

Gui Ling raised one hand, and an operation panel appeared in the air.

The dark blue interface is the operating platform of the Guiling system. It doesn't really matter which system it is. The scary thing about ancient civilization is that its technical support is all over the place.

Seeing the fast-flowing data, Wei An warned a pop-up window, saying that what happened to this human citizen was extremely inhumane, and suggested immediate reversal.

Gui Ling operated proficiently, and Wei An stood opposite, feeling that the operating system mobilized the power of deep space, and some kind of "supernatural" force worked on the child's body, and the ablated part of him slowly recovered.

It's very much like magic, but it's not. Wei An can feel that unimaginable methods including bone reinforcement, muscle regeneration, hematopoiesis, reuse of alienated states, and precise detection and adjustment of the corresponding human body are rapidly unfolding in this small space.

Gui Ling carefully fished Hong Fang out of the blood-soaked little box, and the damaged part of the child had grown out.

Only then did Wei An see that Hong Fang was still holding a gun in his hand.

It should be the only remaining humanoid part he was holding in the blood. He somehow hid a gun, and the muzzle of the gun was pressed against his chin.

He was made like this, normal people would have collapsed long ago, and he still didn't shoot himself.

Wei An thought, he was waiting for the old man who gave him a gun to say, at the last second.

At this time, Gui Ling carried him out of the bloody coffin, and the things became viscous and disgusting, as if he was being dragged out of a devil's stomach.

Just as Hong Fang regained some strength, he grabbed Gui Ling's sleeve and stammered, "They captured the dean, just for a while...he might still be alive..."

He looked at him helplessly: "Help him..."

Gui Ling put him on the ground and looked into his eyes.

"He won't become an organ of an evil spirit," Gui Ling said, "I removed the program that reorganized him, and he won't come back as a blood man."

Hong Fang trembled slightly, of course he knew what had happened, there were too many irreversible things in this world.

For a while, he maintained the posture he had just left the box, and sat there in a daze, looking at the dark world he came back to again.

The surroundings were very dark, the lights were falsely on, and beside the seriously injured soldiers and corpses, it was a disastrous rescue of his death.

Gui Ling turned his head and looked at Wei An who looked like he had just been in a car accident.

"What's wrong?" he said.

Wei An suffered skin trauma, which looked miserable, but it wasn't a big deal for someone like him.

But Dang Guiling asked gently, he somehow became more fragile, more like an ordinary person.He hoped that Gui Ling would pay more attention to him, feel sorry for him, and get close to him.

Wei An once felt that he could see through everything. He had seen it before, and those things in the world that would make people sacrifice everything were no big deal.

But now everything has changed, although he has heard this kind of thing thousands of times, the world has not given him a new answer, it is still those tiny, nothing special things, but he just can't break free.

Wei An controlled this childish desire, and said calmly: "It's okay, I fell when I came here."

Gui Ling sized him up, obviously he didn't think he fell accidentally.

"When I came here on a motorcycle just now, the world made some kind of fine-tuning," Wei An explained, "I was in sync with your state for a moment."

Gui Ling was startled.

The light was very dim, and Wei An couldn't see what was in his eyes.

Perhaps because of the synchronization just now, looking at Guiling at this moment, he clearly recalled the cold and pain at that time.After experiencing that kind of thing, this kind of despair sinks in the bone, and it is difficult to eliminate it.

But Guiling still looked calm and normal.

The man sighed and said nothing about it.

"Go and see the wounded," Gui Ling said, "Some people may still be saved."

While speaking, Gui Ling casually summoned the Wutong.

As long as this thing has enough power, it will not be limited to the form of a ship.

It was barely constructed in the space, and then a very old military vehicle appeared out of thin air. Wei An had never seen this model, but the space was quite spacious.

The Indus was severely damaged, and it is hard to imagine what kind of disaster it experienced back then.

Wei An spent a lot of energy perfecting it, and the space slowly increased. It was still some distance away from his dream of being the size of a house and hiding Guiling inside, but seeing that it had already grown into a car space, it was still quite satisfying. satisfy.

In addition to the red side, they also rescued several other seriously injured soldiers.

Guiling also managed to revive one who died within a minute.

He used gold coupons, made some auxiliary fine-tuning, and spent some energy. He seemed familiar with this rescue situation.

Wei An carried the last unconscious soldier onto the car, stroked the car body with satisfaction, thinking that this was his territory anyway.

As long as he could get that city down, he could turn it into a real house, liveable.

Gui Ling put away the small black box that trapped Hong Fang before, and turned to look at Hong Fang.

The child stood up silently and went to pick up the gun that was discarded by the humanoid creature just now.

This was given to him by team leader Li at the last moment. He looked at it in a daze, looking very dazed.

Guiling started the engine, and Wei An yelled at Hong Fang: "Let's go."

Hong Fang stood there for another two seconds, put the gun in his back nimbly, and got into the car.

He sat in the back seat and looked out the window.

There are no humanoid creatures here anymore, only the smell of scorching in the air, and the remnants of the battle look like piles of weird graves, small and deformed, just some scorched and disgusting garbage.

This is a world that does not seem to have any hope, and it creates such a space.

Hong Fang spoke, his voice was very soft, and he said, "You guys are here."

This was a long-delayed sentence, and no one responded, surrounded by corpses and seriously injured unconscious people.

But they did come, Gui Ling was driving the car, Wei An was sitting next to him, and the car drove towards the Federal Army's station.