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Chapter five hundred and ninety fifth reward(1/3)

At this moment, the bridge of the Iron Crystal Tower was filled with sharp alarms, and the error pop-up window was stacked into scarlet red.

Just as Huai Shi opened the door, the entire dusk land was on the verge of collapse. If the dome giant had not been repaired continuously, it would have fallen apart.

But now, curse and despair are like the sea, beginning to drown the whole world inch by inch... Almost all the observation instruments are screaming wildly at the highest volume allowed for appearance settings.

The communications supervisor's ears were about to be deafened by the reports from his subordinates.

"Warning, the depth value in the area begins to rise...14,15...20! The depth value is 20!"

"The final depth of the center is 23! It has reached the theoretical limit!"

"The black boxing in the high tower area has been completed, but it cannot be blocked for too long."

"The dissolution of hell begins to accelerate, and the final time is expected to accelerate from six hours to four hours."

The messy bad news almost blocked my ears, but the communications supervisor really hoped that it would block them, at least he didn't have to listen to what was behind him anymore.

"Where is Huai Shi?" He held his glasses and asked, "Are you still alive?"

"The biosignal signal is unstable, but the function can still be maintained."

This is a blessing in disguise.

The communications supervisor looked at the signs displayed on the screen, wondering whether he should breathe a sigh of relief or raise his heart.

Unbelievable, why are you like this and you haven't died yet.

Is it too much?

The curse environment with such an exaggerated concentration is soaked in it without any protection. An ordinary sublimator may have been contaminated as a ghost thing that I don’t know what it is. How can I even move and breathe like now?

How bad is the situation inside?

“Where is the image?”

He raised his voice, "Image from the inside comes."

"The accuracy is insufficient, and people at the mechanical office are urgently replacing the probe lens... No, the depth interference is too great!"

"No matter what you change, it doesn't matter if you change it. Get the problem quickly!"

Even with the technology and amazing efficiency of the Iron Crystal Case, it still took five minutes to strip away the noise and interference caused by the deep plunge, and exposed the internal situation on the screen.

It was a... boiling ocean.

In the endless whine, darkness was surging, and she was furious and wanted to set off a frenzy, but she could never break free from the shackles.

There are prayers, screams, and more of them are empty whines that have long been numb.

The sea of ​​disasters made by the residual spirits quickly surging, and countless limbs extended out of it, pulling randomly, covering Huai Shi's body.

Want to pull him to the deepest part of the darkness.

When they are outside the gate, they cannot affect Huai poetry, but once Huai poetry enters it, there will be no protection.

Deep in the quagmire and unable to extricate yourself.

The sound of chains breaking sounded constantly, and the rusty blockade could no longer imprison those crazy souls. The darkness spread, and countless afterimages enveloped Huai Shi's body.

The more you move forward, the more you can feel that you are being rapidly eroded and assimilated...

"It feels... cold... quite cool..."

While panting in a drowsy manner, Huai Shi squeezed out a smile with difficulty, but the ridiculousness was not much better than crying.

Under his feet, the riotous ocean kept shaking, and countless deformed limbs continued to extend out from it, pulling his body.

Strands of darkness spread from where they were pulled, like a spider web, climbing up his neck and covering his face.

It is the curse born in despair, the essence condensed in pain, and the record carried by the fragments of the soul.

And their fragmented records and memories...

Every time he touched, Huai Shi made her "empathize" and felt everything they encountered, and made the things that had happened to them repeat themselves in Huai Shi.

Go and ravage his soul.

It seemed that the soul had split again, split into millions of selves, constantly experiencing the pain engraved in this dark ocean.

It was like everything that happened in the celestial sphere that had happened in the world began to repeat itself.

But this time there was no struggle or redemption, no satisfaction or end, only endless despair and pain.

The more you struggle, the deeper you fall in the quagmire.

Even if he tried his best to climb, he could not stop the sticky darkness from spreading around his neck. He was losing strength and being dragged into the dark ocean bit by bit.

Angry roar sounded on the iron crystal pedestal.

He is the grand master.

"What's going on, Russell!"

The grandmaster widened his eyes at the projection of the teaching and research department, "You haven't told me about this! What's going on?"

Just during the observation, Huai Shi was eroded and assimilated by the records of hell at a speed of hundreds of times that of ordinary people, falling towards the end of "solidification"... the speed was too fast, it was simply incredible.

It's like he's not resistant to it!

"Things are just a friendly constitution."

Russell said: "He himself is the best carrier of the abyss record, but the degree of affinity is a bit too much. It's not something worth making a fuss about, right?"

The Grand Master couldn't believe it, "You didn't even say such an important thing earlier?"

Russell held the teacup and replied calmly: "Didn't you ask?"

But even though he seemed to be righteous and confident, his mood was not as calm as he showed.

The teacup in my hand has been held up for a long time, but I have already reached my mouth, but I have forgotten to drink it.

Just stared at the scene transmitted on the screen.

In a flash of eyes.

In his other hand, he was still holding the emergency recall start switch, but he was unable to make up his mind to use the final insurance.

It's still a little bit short...

He couldn't help but get closer, as if he was about to stick it on the screen.

Looking at Huai Shi's final struggle.

Looking forward to the miracle.

But at that moment, Huai Shi's movements suddenly stopped for a moment, her eyes widened and her outstretched palms were stiff in the air.

Immediately afterwards, it was completely covered by the sticky sea of ​​darkness.

No more visible.

Above the tower, the pure white residual light quickly faded and was torn apart by the whine.

Hell is swallowed by darkness.

In the dead silence, the large screen of the Iron Crystal Tower was left with only restless snowflakes and scarlet warnings.

【Signal interrupt】

"Russell!"

The Grand Master roared, "What are you waiting for!!!"

"Wait a little longer." Russell unconsciously approached and stared at the screen in front of him, "Wait a little longer... it's not time to give up."

A nervous crack gradually emerged on the teacup in his hand.

The tormented silence has arrived.

Only the ticking sound of the second hand being struggling was echoing.

.

.

Huai Shi felt that she was about to melt.

Just like the sugar cube falling into the ink, the existence of the soul gradually became thinner.

But the pain became clearer and purely reacted in every part of the nerve, but he doubted whether there was such a nerve in his body now.

It seems that millions of selves have fallen into millions of different hells at the same time, and receive completely different pains.

He wanted to struggle, but he could not resist the gravity of this dark ocean. Even though he kept trying to awaken the holy mark, Shao Siming gradually could not respond to his will.

The miracle is leaving him.

There was too much despair, as if he was staring at the child's death countless times.

The bone burial sanctuary that protects the last consciousness has begun to crack.

It is about to collapse in the fall.

The light of the sword of virtue was dimming rapidly, and it was no longer irresistible to resist the erosion of despair and fell apart.
To be continued...
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