Life Dungeon Game

“The writing on this wall is in Rudanese. Was he discovered by the person who wrote it and then silenced?”

Someone in the crowd said.

"possible."

Someone in the crowd echoed.

The leader's expression relaxed slightly. "Check around for any bodies. When we get back, see if he's gone home. Make sure he's dead, not a defector."

"Ok."

The crowd nodded.

"Captain, what should we do with the writing on the wall?"

Immediately afterwards, someone in the crowd asked in a low voice.

"hehe,"

The leading figure sneered, "Why would someone be so kind as to tell us all the secrets inside? Especially after we've left? And even tell us to find the military police. Surely it's not just some law-abiding citizen passing by doing a good deed? He probably discovered that we've also found this place and is trying to hinder our progress to buy them time."

"Ruodan language, could it be the remnants of Ruonati's forces?"

Someone in the crowd asked in a low voice.

"It's possible. That guy is too cunning; he might have left some tricks behind."

Someone whispered in agreement.

"Alright, that's enough,"

The leading figure raised his hand. "Is the excavator ready? Let's get started. We need to get that hidden object before midnight tonight. The gods will protect us."

Super long chapter, please vote at the beginning of the month.

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I'd like to recommend a book by a fellow reader, titled "After Failing My Science Subjects, I Was Forced to Slay Dragons."

Dragon World + Lord of Mysteries: Death Sequence.

Chapter 611 Quotas Confirmed, Ruins to Open (Extra-Large Chapter, Requesting Monthly Tickets)

"You mean there's a place in the park where the former king planted a lot of explosives?"

The young military policeman standing at the street corner looked up at the towering mountains not far away, holding his phone in his hand, and asked with some confusion.

"That's the situation. There's at most half an hour left, but we can't rule out the possibility that some unexpected circumstances might have led to an earlier explosion."

A hoarse, clearly altered voice came from the other end of the phone.

"What will happen in half an hour?" The military policeman stared at the mountains. "Will it... boom...? You're not kidding me, are you? I don't believe you."

"I suggest you report it."

The person on the other end of the phone said calmly, and then hung up.

“Boring bastard,”

The young military policeman put down his phone, glanced at the screen, then at the distant mountains, and thought, "Don't let me catch you."

He turned and walked away, and at that moment, he felt the ground beneath his feet tremble slightly. He lost his balance and his whole body swayed.

boom--

At the same time, a deafening explosion, like a thunderclap, rang out from the mountains and forests behind him.

The young military policeman felt a brief deafness in his ears, as if countless bees were buzzing around them, making it impossible for him to hear anything else.

"What happened? What's going on?"

The surrounding crowd also stopped in their tracks in alarm, looking hastily into the depths of the mountains.

It really...it really exploded...

The young military policeman felt his mind go blank and turned to look at the mountain range.

He hurriedly gripped his phone, tapped the number he had just dialed, and called it back.

After a busy signal, the other end of the line responded with, "The number you dialed is not in service..."

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Deep in Ruodan National Park

The once flat cliffs and forests have disappeared, leaving only a huge pit hundreds of meters wide and tens of meters deep. The broken excavator arm was left like trash in the forest next to the pit.

Countless tiny, black charcoal pieces were scattered at the bottom of the pit.

The surrounding sand and gravel made a rustling sound, the friction sound of the surface soil flowing downwards after losing its support.

puff--

With a soft sound, a charred arm struggled to emerge from the charcoal-strewn mud and sand, followed by the upper half of a charred, unrecognizable body slowly rising from the ground.

He struggled to twist his body, trying to pull himself completely out of the mud and sand, but the heavy rocks crushed his body, preventing him from moving an inch.

Finally, he reached out with difficulty and picked up a piece of charcoal in front of him.

The person who left the warning must know something...

His voice was hoarse, like a broken gong that let in the wind.

"God... oh God..." he wrote on the ground with difficulty, gripping the charcoal, "Bless... me..."

His body gradually lost strength, and all his movements slowly ceased, like a withered tree root heading towards its end.

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Hotels in downtown Ellen

Inside, He Ao looked up in the direction from which the sound came from, slightly confused.

Was it intentional? Or was it accidental?

He so clearly warned them not to move around. Are these people illiterate? Or are they just naturally rebellious?

"It seems like something's happened over there?"

Li Cheng, who was sitting next to He Ao, also looked up, following He Ao's movement.

"not sure."

He Ao shook his head in confusion, then picked up his phone. "I'll contact the field staff here and go check it out."

"it is good."

Li Cheng nodded, his gaze returning to the computer.

At this moment, his computer screen is displaying a dense list of extraordinary items.

The research institute's warehouse actually contains quite a lot of items, including extraordinary items from various bizarre events, extraordinary items transformed from the remains of deceased extraordinary individuals, and extraordinary items obtained from ruins.

Basically, every item has detailed source records and test data.

Among these stored items, only a few plants and animals possess extraordinary power but have not formed extraordinary items, and they are not considered particularly valuable by the research institute.

Therefore, even if He Ao wanted all of these items, it wouldn't cause any real damage to the research institute's strength. Losing these things would cause some minor harm, but it wouldn't be a huge financial loss.

This was also something He Ao had considered.

At that moment, a message pop-up appeared in the lower right corner of Li Cheng's computer. Li Cheng moved the mouse over it and glanced at the message pop-up.

Then he suddenly asked, "Hey, did you go to the ruins last time too?"

"Yes, they went there through the selection process in Xidu."

He Ao contacted the field staff of nearby research institutes through Li Le and asked them to go to the explosion site to check the situation. Hearing Li Cheng's question, he looked up and asked in confusion, "Dean, is there a problem?"

"nothing,"

Li Cheng closed the pop-up window and said with some emotion, "I suddenly feel like I'm getting old."

He then shook his head, closed his laptop, and stood up. "Let's go. It's almost 2:30. We need to check the list that Moonlight and World Tree have prepared."

"Ok."

He Ao then stood up.

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in the afternoon

It was still the street where the Willenter Restaurant was located, surrounded by military police maintaining order.

Because the area was cordoned off this morning, passersby couldn't see what was inside. In the morning, some people curiously came over to peek inside, but by this time there were almost no people left.

"Hey, good afternoon."

Enko, with his fiery red curly hair, naturally walked over to He'ao and started chatting with him.

The two stood beneath a large, old tree with a lush canopy. The midday sun shone through the dappled leaves, casting fragmented shadows that fell upon their faces.

"good afternoon."

He Ao held a bottle of mineral water in his hand and smiled gently at him.

"Hey, to be honest, you look so..."

Enke's gaze fell on Heo.

"kind,"

A crisp, clear voice interrupted their conversation, and then a tall, slender figure with short, choppy brown hair blocked the sunlight from He Ao's view.

The figure, with its back to the sunlight, reached out its hand to He Ao, "Yi..."

"Vell, from the World Tree, it's a pleasure to meet you, He."

"He Ao."

Heo extended his hand and shook hands with the brown-haired man who called himself Iver, smiling.

"Enko, it's been a long time."