Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 454 Wasteland ([-])

"what happened?"

Seeing Fu Qian and the others come down, one of the group immediately looked at Gerald and asked.

This is also a lady, but much older than Elena, wearing a thick dark burqa, with half of her face hidden under the hood.

Judging from his demeanor, this one is almost the straightest among all of them, and he obviously hates touching things around him.

As for the strength, Fu Qian can only say that the Siren Group deserves to be a top consortium, because it is actually another demigod!
"We brought a person over to participate in the exploration."

It can be seen that the status of the demigod lady in the siren is quite high.

After questioning, Gerrard immediately stepped forward respectfully and explained in a low voice.

And according to his name, this one seems to be Sybil.

"It's him?"

After Gerald briefly explained, Sybil frowned and looked over.

After looking at Fu Qian for a while, the demigod lady finally nodded slightly.

"I see."

"I will arrange for him to go with you later."

After finishing speaking in a flat voice, this guy stared at Fu Qian.

"I don't care who you are or what's hidden behind your back. If I find out that you have done anything wrong later, I will kill you directly."

"Ok."

Facing the death threat from the demigod, Fu Qian responded with the same tone of voice.

The demigod personally led the team to explore, and a demigod will come later. It seems that the Siren Group has attached unprecedented importance to this place.

Even including Elena and the others, they are basically at least at the intermediate level.

The Siren Group can be described as the best, obviously wanting to make a quick decision and complete the exploration quickly.

After solving this problem, free up your hands and feet to deal with the situation outside.

In the case of absolute confidence in their own strength, it can be regarded as a reasonable response, but they don't know what they discovered before that made them attach so much importance.

For a while, Fu Qian was also full of curiosity about the things in the depths of the ruins.

Gerald obviously didn't want to stay for a long time. Seeing that Sybil had accepted her, he felt as if he had been pardoned for a while, so he left very simply.

After getting approval, the man led the people back along the way they came without saying a word.

At the same time, Elena in the corner raised her head and glanced this way.

When Fu Qian spoke just now, he didn't deliberately cover up his voice. This person should sound familiar.

But Fu Qian was wearing a mask, and she obviously didn't expect that kind of monster to be forced to participate in this kind of exploration. She only looked at it a few times, and quickly looked away.

"Okay, the rest is over, let's explore the next area."

Less than a minute after Gerrard and his party left, Sybil directly greeted everyone, announcing the end of the rest.

"Stay vigilant and don't touch anything without my permission!"

When he said this, this person's eyes were almost fixed on Fu Qian, and the warning was quite obvious.

Being stared at by a demigod, Fu Qian just nodded, took out the gun silently, and added bullets one by one.

Although judging by the demeanor of this group of people, they should not have encountered any strong enemies before, but their professionalism still needs to be reflected.

In the quiet ground, the rhythmic sound of reloading sounded quite crisp, and it attracted many eyes for a while, silently watching Fu Qian's movements until Sybil gave the order to set off.

Because they had already gone in before, everyone seemed relaxed.

Walking along the flat passage, although it is buried deep underground, the air in this ruins is very dry, without a trace of peculiar smell.

Soon everyone passed through the passage and came to a much wider hall.

And immediately, Fu Qian saw a mirror facing the entrance.

Is this the mirror Ji Yicheng mentioned?That person is right, it is really huge.

From the top to the ground, there must be more than ten meters. The mirror surface is like flowing mercury. I don’t know how long it has been in this dull underground, but there is still no trace of dust.

Surrounded by complex patterns, like intertwined vines, extending all the way to the base.

Also striking is the foot of this mirror.

The gray and white feathers, which were almost as long as a palm, overlapped each other, forming a thick layer.

However, compared with the mirror, these feathers do not show any magic. Not only can you see the dirt on them, some have even rotted into dust.

In this situation, could it be that some hair-shedding bird man is dressing up in front of the mirror?

Fu Qian's rich associations were instantly stimulated, and then he looked around.

In fact, judging from the layout of the entire hall, it is obviously more appropriate to place a throne here.

Besides the side from which you came, there are doors of different shapes leading to the depths in the other three directions.

Judging from what Sybil just said, they should be exploring in one area and one area.

"Don't look in the mirror, don't touch the feathers on the ground."

At this time, Sybil reminded her coldly again, and then motioned everyone to follow her, and walked straight across the hall with the shortest straight line between two points, and walked towards one of the doors behind the mirror.

A group of people quickly followed without squinting.

At this time, the benefits of wearing a mask are reflected. As long as the movements are normal, it is difficult to be noticed.

So when he walked to the middle of the hall, Fu Qian saw his own reflection on the mercury-like mirror.

It's clear, but not in a realistic style.

What Fu Qian saw seemed to be an image superimposed from countless perspectives.

Among the countless messy color blocks, white bones and pink flesh can be seen. They have clear lines and strange angles, and they are combined into a whole in an absolutely unreasonable way.

It's understandable why looking in the mirror is not allowed, the visual impact is a bit bigger.

At the same time, Fu Qian felt that something had changed in his body.

That feeling is a bit indescribable, it's a bit like enlightenment, the feeling that all the troubles have been dispelled, and the inner peace is unprecedented.

Fu Qian walked and watched, and found that the influence in the mirror was also constantly changing, and almost none of the forms could last for more than half a second.

And until through the back door, there is no other reaction.

"As before, we will explore in groups of two or three in different routes."

After passing through the hall safely, several passages with different shapes appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone seemed to have seen it before, and Sybil also assigned tasks in a clear and orderly manner.

"Mr. Fu."

After giving the order, the specialist turned his head and said softly to Fu Qian.

"You should be in a group with Elena and the others. Remember to report to me immediately if there is any abnormality."

What is this for? You are too polite!

At that moment, Fu Qian felt his hairs stand on end.

What Sybill said is naturally very reasonable, but the tone of voice... Isn't there a big difference between before and after?

Responding casually, Fu Qian looked at Sybil's face.

At this moment, the latter's eyes were clear, and his expression was indescribably peaceful. Even through the heavy hood, there was a faint feeling of a saint.

(End of this chapter)