Different Dimension Game

The voice on the radio paused for a moment, and then said: "In the next mission, you may also meet rookies, enlighten them, don't think wildly, just complete the mission."

"It's just a normal job. It's dark, but it's not dangerous, I can assure you of that."

"I saw a line of words on the wall..." Wang Hao said, "It says..."

Before he could finish speaking, the radio replied: "There are always some enemies who will sabotage, don't believe any of the above."

"You can use the coal on the ground to cross out those words. I know you have a lot of doubts, but this is a national-level secret project. The value of minerals hidden in the ground is beyond your imagination. It is worth more than gold. This is It's the only thing I can tell you."

"You can't know too much, I can't reveal too much, and even I don't know too much. You should be able to understand: there are always some spies who are causing trouble."

The other party said in a firm and serious tone: "Okay, please move on now. You have to complete your task as soon as possible. Generally, it can be done in an hour. If there are not so many problems, you only need half an hour. ."

Wang Hao couldn't tell the truth from the fake, but no matter what, he didn't have any special way to do it.

In addition to going forward, it is going backward, or drilling into some trails that can only accommodate one person...

In the end, he could only bite the bullet and move forward.

The road ahead slowly became narrower.

In the end, only one person can pass through, which can be described as a "sweet path".

This scene reminded him of the "one-line sky" landscape of famous mountains and rivers.

The only difference is that the so-called "one-line sky" is buried in the ground without any trace of light, which brings unprecedented psychological pressure to people.

The darkness in all directions is about to engulf people, but this darkness seems to be a psychological reaction. Under the illumination of the searchlight, you can still see the surrounding environment.

Suddenly, a pale palm stretched out from the darkness!

Wang Hao immediately stopped and was silent.

When he took a closer look, he found that the palm suddenly disappeared again.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp whisper of "hee hee" and "hee hee" came from behind, and when he turned his head, the voice also disappeared.

"Wardfa! This scene is so well done!"

"If you suddenly see a figure behind you, it's not wonderful. The constant mental stress, but I don't know why, brings greater fear."

Wang Hao, a self-proclaimed artist and daring, couldn't help but feel a slight anxiety. This pressure was like drowning, almost blocking his nose, and even he couldn't help holding his breath.

He tuned to channel 2, and there was a noise of snowflakes, and the signal in this area seemed to be cut off.

Taking a few steps forward, there are dense texts written on the wall.

It is densely packed, and at a glance, it makes people have a dense phobia!

【What do you think is in the backpack? That's your heart! ! Can't go any further! ! 】

[Just use our lives to sacrifice to an evil god! Open your backpack and see, what the **** is that? 】

[A lie repeated a thousand times will not become true! Lies Lies Lies! Crazy, the world has gone crazy! I'm crazy too, everyone is crazy! It's not real here! 】

【Don't go any further, you will die! 】

[Dive into the path on the right and escape. 】

[Deadly and deadly (there may be hundreds of 'die' characters)]

The handwriting is different, but generally crooked, horizontal and a little messy.

Wang Hao saw that there was indeed a path on the right, it was dark, and he didn't know where it would lead.

A rigid and serious voice came from the radio again: Noise) This part of the road is not easy to go, you may have seen some strange words. (Sharp noise) Those people want you to open the backpack behind you, I advise you not to do this."

"Because there are not only daily necessities, but also some special chemicals for mining minerals. After opening the backpack, these substances will oxidize with the air and explode. You will die by then. Even if you survive, you will face huge compensation. "

Good reason for this.

Wang Hao grinned. Fortunately, I was a tourist who came to experience the script. If it were a real human... I don't know how desperate it would be.

"You may also hear some strange..."

Just when the tone of the radio suddenly changed: Gloomy voice) There is a path on the right, you can see this path, get in. Ha...ha...you want to live, right?"

"If you don't want to die, just get in. Ha...haha."

Whispers and laughter came from the radio.

The announcer couldn't control his emotions and began to laugh faintly.

what.

Ha ha.

whee.

The laughter came wave after wave. At first it was just a slightly hoarse laugh, but then it got louder and louder, and it turned into a wild laughter.

This wild laughter seemed to be composed of the voices of hundreds of thousands of people, and it got into Wang Hao's ears, making his scalp tingle.

"It's really wicked..."

Wang Hao bit the bullet and turned off the radio.

The laughter disappeared, and there was silence.

He saw that there was indeed a small hole on the right and did not know where it led.

Don't even dare to get in.

I used a miner's lamp cap to illuminate the inside, but I couldn't see through the thick darkness.

Little by little, Wang Hao slowly moved from the gap in the sky.

Dial the channel to channel 3.

The irritable brother scolded online: "I'm really fucking, what a **** place, this **** organization, doesn't install a few lights, and doesn't find a robot to deliver things, so it has to rely on manpower to carry it here. (Shasha's voice.

Hearing the human voice, Wang Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's you again, you look scared, lad. Maybe you're struggling in that narrow area?"

"It's really weird there. You can't ram through the trails, you've made the right choice."

murmur)...Oh, did you hear the laughter? Then you might..." The irritable brother paused, "The channel has been hijacked, there are only a few passable channels in this area, and they are competing with each other. Very intense. I can only think like this, what else can I do?"

"Thinking too much will only scare yourself."

The sound of a lighter came from the radio, and there was a soft "click", and the irritable old brother took a sigh of relief: "Listen to your commander, don't think too much, this is a state secret, don't be curious. , to receive your reward."

"You will come back. The money is coming too fast, it's faster than a crime!"

"It's 10,000 yuan for half an hour. After working for a few years, you will have a house. Isn't it beautiful? In this day and age, you can travel all over the world with money.

The two chatted for a while, and in fact, the pressure of this old man was quite high.

Wang Hao suddenly discovered that the world this old man was in was not the Earth world, but a parallel world with a similar worldview.

Because this old man claims to be a "Dadong Kingdom", and there is no Dadong Kingdom on Earth at all, only a Daxia Kingdom.

Of course, except for the different names, the rest of the settings are basically the same, even the culture is similar...

Wang Hao was silent for a moment, then asked, "I'll ask another question... Brother, do you remember your name?"

The old man was stunned for a moment: "I... What's my name? I... can't remember it. According to the instructor, some things have to be erased in order to deliver the courier. It's safer not to know who I am. "

"I don't even know how I got here. It seems that I was just in a trance. After I slept, I came here. With a backpack on my back..."

The other party paused for a while, and then said: "Actually, I and other couriers have also talked about this issue, and they don't know, they always think this place is weird."

"But I know that it's a lot of 10,000 yuan to get the money. I remember it. They were very happy to pay, and there was no hesitation."

Wang Hao asked, "Then how do we go out after we deliver the express? We don't even know the export."

"How do I get out? I don't know... I don't have this memory. How do you get in and how do you get out."

"Forget it, don't think too much, after completing the task, not only can you receive the money, but you can also scold the liaison who is hiding behind. (The voice suddenly grows louder) It's also good to scold her fiercely at that time. of!"

The old man asked again, "Is your liaison person male or female."

Wang Hao said: "Male, a rigid and serious voice, sounds like forty or fifty years old."

The other party said: "My liaison is a girl, only in her twenties. As long as I yell more fiercely than her, she will obey and be frightened by me, which is very interesting! But sometimes she is also for my good. Bar……"

"I'm about to arrive at my destination soon, and I'll be able to leave this hellish place later! Goodbye, I'm going to collect my money, maybe I can talk again next time."

"Ah...bye!"

The rustling signal sounded again, the old man cut off the channel, and the conversation was interrupted.

Wang Hao took a few deep breaths, sorted out the existing clues in his mind, and continued to move forward.

After chatting for a while, I feel a little better.

I have to admit that people are social creatures, and even dead people can't be separated from the whole group.

The road under my feet was not smooth, it became potholes, and there were a lot of broken stones. The two walls were also uneven, and it took a lot of effort for him to pass through this section of the sheep intestine tunnel.

Channel 1 suddenly rang.

laughs) It seemed that someone was frightened by that laughter just now. I'm really sorry, you cowards."

"Let me write an elegant text describing the beautiful life in heaven."

"There Zhiya sings and babbles, and the mountains and streams are gurgling. The sunrise is bright in the morning, the sunset is romantic, the forest is green in the midsummer, and the wheat waves are golden in the late autumn. The naughty children cross the field ridge to play, but the old people also Enron, perhaps the folk customs are simple and warm. But the outside world is not so beautiful, materialistic and dirty... (murmur

"But, no one ever thought that heaven is just... (murmur murmur laughing

Wang Hao waited for a long time, and found that there was no more.

This writer is really neurotic, always saying something contradictory.

"He may be referring to something vaguely..." After thinking for a long time, he didn't understand.

Only switched to channel 2.

The serious and old-fashioned voice was still instructing him: "Our channel was hijacked by the enemy just now, I hope you are not affected."

"Very well, through that gap, you'll be approaching your destination soon."

"It's very simple, right? As long as you don't hesitate and hurry up, it won't take a few minutes."

Wang Hao just wanted to ask some questions, but was forcibly stopped by the other party.

"By now, you must have a lot of questions to ask, but all I can tell you is, just do your job and don't think about anything."

"You'll see a door later, that's the door to our underground base."

"But your identity, you can't enter the underground base, understand? Again, you don't have permission to enter. Once you enter, you will be shot and killed by the security robot in the base."

"So, when I saw that quaint door, I took off the package and threw it into the door."

"Confirm that the package is thrown into the door, no matter what noise it makes, turn around and go back the same way."

"During this process, you may see some strange things and hear some noises. Just ignore it, it's an enemy agent in disguise, and it's hard for us to clean up foreign enemies. You have to listen to me (noise) (heavy) an alarm sound—“di”).”

The strange laughter sounded again.

Ha ha.

whee.

Giggling laughter, wave after wave, goosebumps can't stop falling down.

Channel 3, the channel of the grumpy brother, is just quiet.

In desperation, Wang Hao could only temporarily turn off the radio and move on.

Suddenly!

He stopped because he did see something strange...

One……

Corpse!

Wearing the exact same raincoat as him, it seemed to be a brand new raincoat, and it didn't last long.

But the corpse was nothing but bones.

Even the bones are shattered, and the flesh and blood of its body is eaten by something.

The backpack on the corpse also disappeared.

The old king, who has experienced hundreds of battles, will naturally not be frightened by such a simple, ordinary skeleton.

But I don't know why, layers of goose bumps are rushing towards the skin.

The script I am experiencing now seems to have reached a critical node.

He has only one life.

This copy is quite special and cannot be resurrected.

Next to the body, there was a small radio and a half-lit cigarette, doused by dripping water.

"Fuck!" Wang Hao recalled that the grumpy old man who had chatted with him once lit a cigarette halfway.

Turn on the switch on this radio.

Channel 1 is still the channel of the street writer.

But this time, it seems to become mechanical, repeating the same sentence back and forth: "Sacrifice is inevitable (murmur

"Sacrifice is inevitable (murmur

"Sacrifice is unavoidable (squeak - loud, shrill voice

I knew this damned writer was unreliable and started messing around at the last minute.

Wang Hao's mind turned sharply.

He started to sweat all over.

He switched the radio to channel 2 again. Since the owner of the radio was the corpse, it was a female voice. She seemed a little guilty: "I'm sorry. Although your temper is not good, I can understand that there The pressure in this environment is not something everyone can handle.”

"Sorry. Goodbye, goodbye."

"Your mission is complete...bye."

A rustling sound.

The channel is silent and the other party has disconnected.

Channel 3 is also silent.

Wang Hao turned on his radio, tuned to channel 3, and said something.

"Hey?"

The other radio, the one with the corpse, also made a "hello" sound.

At this moment, the pupils dilated.

As if there was a terrifying chill, it rushed straight from the tailbone to the Tianling Gai!

Old Wang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and seemed to be able to sort out what was going on.

Grumpy old man...he's dead?

This...is this really one-star difficulty? !

The battle-hardened Pharaoh couldn't help but feel his heart beating wildly, creating a sense of daze.

"Why is he in front of me?"

"Is it true or false..."

The truth of the facts exceeded his imagination, as if there was a terrifying shadow blocking the truth.

He began to adjust the channels in the recorder. It was either "haha", "hee hee" laughter, or quiet voices, with occasional bursts of noise.

As for the following blank channels, they also laughed "hee hee".

Going further, he saw a door.

A gate carved from some kind of black stone, painted with quaint patterns and carvings, was the final destination of this mission.

Underground mining base?

of course not.

The door is open.

On the other side of the door, a setting sun hangs high above the sky, and there is a breeze blowing.

There Zhiya sings and speaks Swallows, and the mountains and streams are gurgling. The sunrise is bright in the morning, the sunset is romantic, the forest is full of green in midsummer, and the wheat waves in late autumn are golden. Naughty children cross the ridge to fight, but the old people are also safe, perhaps the folk customs are simple and warm. And the outside world is not so beautiful, materialistic and dirty...

On the other side of the door...

that is……

Is it the ground? !

Seeing the sunset outside the door, the sun was spreading on the ground, Wang Hao was stunned for a moment.

In the dark underground, the underground without light, there is actually sunlight opposite the door?

But he didn't dare to act rashly, his mind was a little messy.

Because he recalled the last sentence of the writer on the street: "But, no one ever thought that heaven is just..."

Heaven is just what, it is not easy to guess, but it must not be a very good thing.

"First of all, let's assume that this bashing writer is neutral, and he may be manipulated by something, so I can only give some vague hints."

"As for channel 2 and channel 3, it's only limited information."

"As for the writing on the wall... it's hard to tell if it's real or fake."

Wang Hao had a little inspiration in the dark, it is likely that the contradiction between personal interests and collective interests led to the appearance of these words on the wall.

"That is, after delivering this package, will it bring bad things to me personally? Death? Sacrifice to the evil god?"

He let out the foul breath in his chest and started dialing his radio.

Channel 1 is still repeating the same sentence: "Sacrifice is inevitable (noise

"Sacrifice is unavoidable (faintly wants to laugh

Channel 2...seems to be back to normal again.

Old-fashioned and serious voice: "You've been stuck in place for a long time, you may have seen something and heard something. But the destination is already ahead, throw your package out the door, then turn around and leave, and go back the same way. . Your mission is complete."

Wang Hao asked: "Channel 1 said that sacrifice is inevitable... What does it mean?"

The other party said: "That's just some nonsense. The signal here is not good, and sometimes some bizarre content will come in. There are many strange things, all to stop you from delivering this package."

Wang Hao asked again: "I found a corpse here, it may be that fellow from Channel 3. Why did he die here?"

The other party was silent for a moment, and then replied: "You can think that it is the enemy's special to interfere with the activities. What you see and what you hear may be some kind of disguise."

"The one you contacted has actually returned successfully. And this corpse is actually something they want you to see, and make you hesitate."

"Although I say this, you may not believe it. I also know that you don't trust me, but I still hope that you will complete the task and come back."

Wang Hao was not too excited, and said in a low voice: "The surface is just outside the door~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Why don't I go back to the surface, but choose the same way to return? What about the underground base you said? Where is it? ?"

The voice across from the radio was silent for a moment and said, "You don't need to report what you saw or heard. Because every time you see it, it may be different."

He sighed softly: "There are some things, everyone understands some things, only things that can't be explained."

"But there must be a deep reason why you still do it... I don't know why it is like this, and even if I do, I won't tell you any answer."

"Now all you have to do is throw the package in the door and turn around and leave."

"But what if I die like this fellow?" Wang Hao's voice became louder, "He died right in front of me! And outside the door is the surface and the sun! Why don't I go back directly through the surface? ?"

"He didn't die, he came back successfully. But he can't talk to you directly, that's the rules!"

"And I said, you can't go in! Or you'll die!"

"I've seen too many smart people like you... You should feel that I'm the only person here who can talk to you, a normal human being. Do you want to go back the same way? Before delivering the package, you You can't look back, or you'll encounter something even more terrifying."

"Complete your task, throw the package in the door, this is the easiest way!"

The sun is just right opposite the door, the breeze is blowing, and the birds are flying happily in the sky...

Inside the door, the atmosphere is icy cold, and the darkness is like an abyss.

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(ps: two-in-one chapter!)