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Chapter 1762

Words:2023Update:23/01/12 11:25:19

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Leaderless had only visited B.B.C. once.

Moreover..,

It was not a comprehensive visit. He was mainly here to help deal with an urgent matter.

At that time, an individual who was taken in the middle layer suddenly had an abnormality during the transfer. It required a powerful 'spirit body' like Headless to deal with it effectively.

Due to the lack of manpower, they temporarily recruited from the outside, taking the risk and offering high rewards. Headless had nothing to do, so he wanted to come over to play.

Although the Rampager was successfully dealt with, Headless was also afraid of B.B.C. from then on and no longer took the initiative to contact this place.

Therefore..

The depth that Headless had come into contact with was only the middle layer.

His understanding of the [Deep Layer] was completely at the information level.

..

The teleportation ended.

The 'Rotating Key' was completely broken. If he wanted to transfer levels, he had to find another way.

Han Dong looked around the passage he was in.

The walls were built with pure black frosted stones. There were various geometric protrusions on the surface as if its structural rules had been disrupted.

There were bursts of white light seeping out from some of the walls. Although it could slightly illuminate the passage, it also added a sense of strangeness.

However..,

Han Dong did not feel any abnormalities. At least, there was no immediate danger.

"This is the deep layer? Brother Headless, how did you know? "

"It's very simple. I can judge the depth through the 'sense of restriction'... Haven't you noticed that your domain can't be opened? At the same time, there's a rather obvious sense of imprisonment and restraint. Can't you feel it? "

"Ah? Is there? "

Han Dong raised his hand, and strange black balloons immediately floated around him.

Although this was not the full appearance of the domain..,

It was enough to mean that Han Dong's domain was not suppressed or otherwise affected... Moreover, Han Dong himself did not feel any sense of imprisonment or restraint.

If some of the things that happened before surprised Headless, then this was definitely [Shocked].

In Headless's knowledge, any individual who came to B.B.C. would be suppressed, and this suppression would become stronger as the level went deeper.

When he and a few external powerhouses went to the middle layer to suppress it, everyone could only exert 50% to 70% of their strength.

Not to mention the deep layer.

"What's going on? Even my 'King's Region' will be greatly restricted. Why aren't you affected? "

Out of curiosity, the Headless Headless placed his stomach on Han Dong's body to perform a comprehensive examination.

At the same time, Han Dong also noticed Sally's abnormal behavior.

Ever since she was teleported here, she had not moved a single step. More than ten tentacles had grown out from her clothes, and they cooperated with her arms to hug her body. The horns on her forehead had also grown out.

Evidently, Sally was using her Hybrid Demon characteristics to resist the [Environment].

In that case, Han Dong was indeed the only exception.

Headless continued to explain:

"The Black Tower's Control Headquarters doesn't just divide the area by 'level'.

The deeper he went, the greater the control effect.

Compared to the shallow level that focused on management and overall control, it was different.

The management of Rampagers had already begun in the middle layer. However, the Rampagers imprisoned there weren't particularly dangerous. In fact, some of them were very friendly. After going through a series of assessments, they even cooperated with the employees.

At the same time, the middle layer was also an important connection point.

Some of the important materials, pheromones, foreign objects, and so on collected in the deeper zone would be processed in the middle zone. Some of the friendly Rampagers were the key to processing these products.

But …

We skipped the relatively safe middle layer and went directly to the deeper zone.

You can say that.

The deeper zone is basically a prison, or the prototype of a [Shelter]. It's used to control and restrict those extremely dangerous Rampagers. "

Han Dong caught a keyword:

"Prison?

The reason why I'm not restricted is most likely related to my head. Because my head has the characteristics of a prison. "

In Headless' eyes, Han Dong's head was always shrouded in a cloud of gray fog.

"From the moment we met, we couldn't see through the nature of your head.

I only know that your head can provide camouflage abilities, and it actually has the characteristics of a prison. What's the internal structure? "

"There's a prison world inside. It's very troublesome to explain it in detail. If there's a chance, I'll bring Brother Headless to experience it firsthand …"

"A world in the head? Well, after the tour here is over, I'll take a look inside your head. It seems that this must be the reason why you're not restricted.

Also, I have a suggestion.

Han Dong, you'd better disguise yourself and pretend that you're restricted to avoid being targeted. We have to assume that the deeper zone is completely out of control. "

Han Dong nodded. Even if Headless didn't suggest it, he would have done so. It was important to have a trump card.

"Let's go and see what this place is."

Headless walked at the front of the group with the identity of a [King].

Sally, who had adapted to the feeling of being restricted, walked in the middle of the group.

Moreover, Sally's current appearance was similar to that of a pregnant woman who was five months pregnant. She was nurturing a perfect fetus in her body in case of emergencies.

Han Dong pretended to be uncomfortable and stayed at the back of the group.

They didn't encounter any abnormalities in the tunnel. The only strange thing was that …

As long as they walked through an area, the geometric blocks that were originally protruding from the wall would retract and return to the normal appearance of a tunnel.

When they stepped out of a tunnel that was about a thousand meters long.

Everyone came to a huge black room. Looking up, they couldn't see the top. The top seemed to be an endless deep space.

There were two characteristics of this area.

1. The ground was a kind of metal magnetic particles that seemed to be able to capture the identity of the visitor.

2. A large number of black blocks existed here. Each block was at least the size of a conventional prison, and some of them were up to 100 meters in size.

Some of the blocks protruded from the wall, and some were suspended in the air.

The invisible sense of oppression caused everyone to instinctively slow down their walking speed.

The bracelets worn on everyone's wrists also failed at this time, and the detection result of the current area was [???].

Just then.

Rustle ~

The magnetic particles converged in the middle and constructed a special individual in a suit with a cable connected to the back area and a display-shaped head.

On the current display, dozens of heads gathered together to form a bloody smiling emoji.

The sound of electromagnetic interference came from the speaker.

"Welcome to the deepest-house. I'm your receptionist.

Next, we need to proceed with a rather important process to facilitate our management.

It's very simple. We just need each of you to answer a few questions individually.

We will arrange the 'visit method' according to the results of your respective answers. After all, you are here to visit. Am I right?

Don't make any resistance movements, and don't make any answers that are against your will.

Otherwise, you will die miserably. "

As soon as the voice fell.

The black blocks embedded in the wall or suspended in the air took off the black film on the surface.

It was changed to a panoramic transparent containment room.

Hundreds of thousands of Rampagers, who were contained in it, temporarily put down the toys, books, or what they were doing. They lowered their heads and looked at Han Dong and the others.

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