Wizards pursue the truth

Chapter 487 [487] (First Update) Death Panic: Wang Ya Poisoned

"We don't have much time left. The base is only so big, and sooner or later others will find the work area."

"Even though the work area is very complex, with a network of underground mine tunnels and temporary excavation facilities at different heights, no one knows whether the source of the disappearance of the base personnel will change, or in what form."

When Wang Dazhuang said this, he specifically looked at Wang Ya's face. Only after finding that the latter's expression did he breathe a sigh of relief.

The value he brings is time-limited and will gradually lose its effectiveness over time.

The reason they would actively seek cooperation, even to the point of relinquishing control, is simply because they had no other choice.

He needs this somewhat mysterious and special new reincarnator.

Perhaps we can benefit a little from this, through this mission world.

Even after entering the main god space, there is still a connection.

In other words, his ninth uncle came to curry favor with him.

Among the many newcomers who reincarnate, the majority are still foolish or unable to see the bigger picture.

Wang Dazhuang let out a long breath and continued, "The place we're going to is in the ninth section of the eastern work area. We need to be careful with our protection. I don't know anything else. We'll have to go and investigate on-site."

Looking at the gas mask the other person was wearing, Wang Dazhuang felt that his reminder was unnecessary.

Each work area has a corresponding forward station containing a large amount of materials and equipment for surveying and excavation, and for bringing back materials from underground spaces.

He doesn't need to worry about that.

"Okay, let's go, take me to the work area."

Wang Ya's voice came through the gas mask, sounding somewhat low.

boom!

As he left, he aimed at the shadow at the corner at the end of the corridor.

The gunpowder and impact released by the explosive bomb completely destroyed that area.

The splattered flesh and blood hit the ceiling.

Wang Dazhuang's face immediately stiffened, and he subconsciously swallowed.

There was both frustration at not discovering that someone was eavesdropping and fear and respect for Wang Ya.

That gun was definitely not an ordinary Desert Eagle.

How can a pistol achieve the effect of a grenade launcher?

Even a hand cannon couldn't possibly be that powerful.

Wang Dazhuang thought of the mysterious guide.

They were no longer in reality, but had entered a divine realm with a transcendent world.

Only by completing missions can one become a formal reincarnator; otherwise, one dies completely. After entering the God Realm, one may still gain supernatural power and possess special supernatural items.

Thinking about this, Wang Dazhuang felt better and was filled with eager anticipation.

Looking at the figure walking ahead, although not as tall as him, he possessed a unique charisma that inspired trust.

He had managed to latch onto a powerful figure, giving him a greater chance of becoming a formal reincarnator than other newcomers.

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Along the way, they also encountered many new reincarnators. The moment they saw Wang Ya, they turned and ran away, as if he were some kind of monstrous flood.

Wang Ya, with his white doves, is indeed more terrifying than any flood or beast on Earth.

Even the strongest and most agile physique cannot withstand a 7.62 shot.

He was thinking about things too.

This is a special interview about getting into the main god space company.

Those who can get into the company must have top-notch performance.

There are no interviews in the God's Space, only written tests and practical operations; since it is a mission world, there are naturally corresponding mission completion ratings.

The basic mission is to discover the secret behind the base's loss of contact. Are there any hidden missions or advanced missions?

There are also differences among employees within a company. It depends on the value they bring to the company and whether they can allow the company to extract more benefits.

In this way, even if the position of a low-level employee is not good, their importance will be greatly increased if they have outstanding abilities. This is especially true in the God's Space, since in a sense, the existence of the God is also to exploit all reincarnators.

Secondly, Wang Ya suspected that she had been influenced.

Logically speaking, he shouldn't be so calm and so slow to react.

The moment you enter the elevator, you should notice something unusual about those clothes.

Instead of delving deep into the base and exploring the entire canteen area before belatedly speculating on some possible outcomes.

It wasn't that he was overconfident; he felt that even the spiritual consciousness of the original body should possess at least one-third of the original body's intellectual and spiritual abilities.

As Wang Ya continued to recall, the scene of leaving the carriage, entering the base transfer station, and waiting for the elevator appeared in his mind.

"That wind."

Wang Ya narrowed his eyes as he ascended and descended the elevator shaft. Through the ventilation openings and gaps, he could sense the wind, or rather, the air, emanating from inside the base.

There is a problem with the air quality.

It affected his intelligence, causing him to fall into a state of sluggish thinking.

"What's wrong?" Wang Dazhuang looked over curiously.

Wang Ya ignored him.

It's not just the wind; there are unusual substances in the air. What was bound to happen has already happened. Problems will also appear on the surface. There's no reason why the transfer station won't have problems, or even the underground tunnels that the train carriages have been traveling through.

This affected his thoughts, causing him to subconsciously skip over some details. Now he needed to determine what this substance in the air was and whether it was related to the disappearance and loss of contact of personnel inside the base.

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Chi Chi!

The biting wind howled, obscuring the view of the distance. The sky was shrouded in a white expanse, and the clouds had vanished.

The buildings on the ground were also swept up by the wind and snow, becoming part of the snowy backdrop.

The snow on the ground was also frozen, turning into a layer of snow and ice harder than rock.

Hot blood flowed continuously, seemingly trying to melt the cold of the frozen snowfield. Several corpses lay there, pale-faced, their faces contorted, mouths agape, blood flowing out incessantly.

Strangely, even though it had lost vital signs, the blood that flowed out was still scalding hot and fresh, eventually seeping into the ice and disappearing; this process was extremely fast, as if some unknown thing had absorbed the blood.

Time passed second by second, and the corpse lying on the ground changed accordingly. The flesh and blood disappeared one after another, turning into liquid and flowing into the ice layer. The hard bones seemed to have been exposed to the passage of time, turning from snow-white to gray-black, and finally crumbled into powder.

In the end, even the powder disappeared, leaving only the clothes on his body.

This is highly unusual; the decomposition and disappearance of a corpse could not possibly have been completed in such a short time.

But that's exactly what happened.

Within a dozen meters, there were similar, very new, and numerous garments mixed together, suggesting that some disturbance had occurred before the death.

Similar traces can be found elsewhere on the surface base.

(End of this chapter)