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Chapter 9 The last place(1/2)

"131..." Luodun read out the door number of the room.

As an awakened person who explores the depths of the "spirit corridor", he has enough confidence in his own strength, but this does not mean that he will enter a new room without any worries.

This may belong to a strong man in the "new world", or it may be a dream of a certain stern person!

Even if an awakened person at the same level as Rodon, if the price is a bit strange and the psychological shadow involves a wider range and stranger, he can also drink a pot when he is rashly in contact.

Luo Dun touched his increasingly profound nasolabial folds, adjusted his mindset, stretched out his right palm, twisted the brass handle, and opened the door of "131".

He did not plan to go deeper this time, and was preparing to wait and see on the edge of dreams or psychological shadows, understand the situation and withdraw at any time.

Following the open vermilion door, Rodon took two steps forward.

The scene before him changed accordingly.

A corridor extends to the end of the sight, and is applied to pure white above and left and right, with a pungent smell of disinfectant permeating the air...

"Hospital?" Rotton made a guess based on his experience and insight.

This made his alertness increase again.

——The hospitals in reality are already a place he doesn’t like to go, and the hospitals in some shadows in the “spiritual corridor” are even more terrifying.

Rodon took another step forward tentatively.

At this moment, the rooms on both sides opened in unison, and a man wearing white sheets stood at the door.

Their bodies were covered with white sheets, and even their faces were hidden in the shadows brought by the "cloak", dark, like a nightmare.

These men rushed out of the room and rushed towards Roton.

Luo Dun was calm and hummed.

As soon as his voice fell, the weirdos wearing white sheets all fell to the ground, as if they had lost their lives in an instant.

Luo Dun did not make a rash move, stopped in place, observed these people to see if there would be any other changes in the future.

Suddenly, he became weak.

His heartbeat gradually accelerated, his forehead quickly became hot, his breathing was no longer smooth, and his nostrils were blocked while burning hot.

"Are you sick? The essence of this psychological shadow is to be afraid of getting sick?" The experienced Luodun suddenly realized.

This is a more common psychological shadow, and Rodon has experienced it in several rooms.

If this is the case, he felt that this psychological shadow was not a big problem. Go back and prepare and try three or four times, and you should be able to find a suitable and effective solution.

At this moment, Luo Dun, who became a little weak due to illness, sounded in his ears:

"You're sick."

"You're infected!"

“You have to isolate the treatment.”

"Come and get the injection."

“We have the stretcher and disinfectant ready.”

“…”

Luo Dun looked in the sound and saw doctors and nurses in white coats pouring out at the end of the corridor.

Some of them carry stretchers, some hold needles, and some hold bandages, all with the same faces.

Yes, although these doctors and nurses were wearing masks, Roton couldn't see clearly what they looked like, he intuitively realized that they were essentially the same.

Then, he found that the stretcher being carried, the needle tube being held, and the strap being carried highlighted with eyebrows that looked very similar to the doctor and nurse.

Bright and energetic.

"Don't run!"

“Get treatment soon.”

"Just get one shot."

“…”

The noisy sound echoed in Luodun's mind, causing his forehead to squeak, who was already sick, to feel dizzy, and he seemed to be in a coma.

He was about to try to deal with these monsters, and his arm suddenly stinged.

Luo Dun turned his head in a hurry and found that he had been given an injection on his right arm.

The one who gave him an injection was the wall, the wall of the corridor!

The wall also grew eyebrows and eyes similar to those of doctors and nurses!

"Okay, you've been anesthetized." said the wall.

Roton felt sleepy and rolled up in an unbearable posture.

He knew it was not good, so he quickly took a step back and fell back.

With a plop, Luo Dun fell out of the "131" room.

He became awake instantly, no longer affected by anesthesia, no longer felt sick.

Luo Dun climbed up silently, staring at the "131" room in front of him, and after a long time he said to himself:

“It’s very dangerous…”

…………

In the ruins of Swamp No. 1, Shang Jianyao woke up at noon.

"After dinner, we will leave here and go to the hydropower station, and then look for Linhe Village along the river." Jiang Baimian informed him of the next arrangement.

Shang Jianyao nodded:

"How long have you been awake?"

They both did not go to bed almost dawn and were responsible for the night watch.

"It's not long." Jiang Baimian replied energeticly, "The main reason is that the biological clock has not adapted to it, and she has not slept soundly enough."

Shang Jianyao said "Oh" and looked at Long Yuehong and Bai Chen who were busy preparing lunch:

"I'll do it first.

"Anyway, it's okay. I'll go to the 'Soul Corridor' to see if there are any changes in the 'Zhuang Sheng's room, see what the '506' is in the daytime state, and see if there is a door to the 'New World' hidden in the surrounding rooms?"

Jiang Baimian thought for a while and said:

"I don't know what I will encounter next, so there is no need to make trouble in exploring the 'spirit corridor'.

"Well, just look at the changes in the room of 'Zhuangsheng'."

"Okay." Shang Jianyao was not so forced.

After a while, he returned to the living room, sat cross-legged on the ground, leaning against the guardrail next to the floor-to-ceiling window, pinched the temples on both sides, and fell asleep.

In the "Soul Corridor", Shang Jianyao once again pushed open the vermilion door of the "102" room.

He took a step inward and saw a deep blue and nearly black sea in front of him.

The sea is boundless and the sky is extremely dark.

At this moment, the darkness moved and moved a distance to the distance for a while.

It turned out to be a huge bird that covered the sky!

"It's boring." Shang Jianyao had seen similar scenes too many times and had been aesthetically exhausted, so he had a cold expression and was indifferent.

He immediately exited the "102" room.

…………

In the afternoon, the "Old Transfer Team" drove away from the ruins of Swamp No. 1, which is Dajiang City in the Old World.

Immediately afterwards, they searched for the endless river around the ruins of the city.

It took Jiang Baimian and others two hours. Finally, a river that was still wavy even in winter appeared in front of them.

A little further away, there are mountains and rivers, and a hydropower station stands majestic.

"Look downstream first." Jiang Baimian issued an order.

Long Yuehong, who was in charge of driving, said "yes".

After a few seconds, he asked to himself, who was a little silent before:

"Why is it the company that conceals the ruins of Swamp No. 1?

"This cannot be concealed at all. We can find a ruin hunter who has entered here and you may get the answer."

His implication is that the company should not deliberately conceal itself and others, but that there is a problem with the permission setting.

"Maybe I don't want us to know too early that the last Buddhist holy land is here?" Bai Chen tentatively guessed.

"But we will know sooner or later." The honest Shang Jianyao said something.

Jiang Baimian guessed thoughtfully:
To be continued...
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