Wasteland Development Diary.

Chapter 131 Defeat the Enemy

Chapter 131 Defeat the Enemy
A group of people rushed towards them waving black riot batons.

Zhou Yi immediately activated [Frenzy], his head broke through the ceiling above his head, and he swung his fists to attack the enemy.

Fortunately, he was backed by a dead end, so he didn't have to face the enemy from both sides. Zhou Yi could knock a man away with one punch, but he was also hit by their sticks like raindrops, and the pain was particularly clear.

Both sides gave up defense and just attacked wildly.

Zhou Yi soon discovered something was wrong.

The people who attacked him only had human forms, but their facial features were blurred. They were holding riot batons and riot shields, which could withstand his huge fists.

Even so, if they are hit by a few punches, their bodies will gradually become transparent and disappear.

After a fierce battle, all the monsters were defeated.

Only Zhou Yi, who was gasping for breath, was left.

Something isn't quite right.

He continued walking forward. Behind the iron gates along the way were large iron beds, squat toilets, washbasins, and green benches.

Why does this place look like a prison?
Is there more than one Dead Sea alien underground?
Various thoughts flashed through Zhou Yi's mind, and his hand touched the wall again.

"Hello, can you hear me?"

A cold voice rang out in my mind: "Inmates are not allowed to speak without permission, and any action needs to be reported!"

"..."

Zhou Yi decided to go along with the other party first: "Report, I want to inquire about the situation here."

"No questions allowed."

No matter how we communicated afterwards, we could not get a response from the prison.

Before I knew it, the music in the corridor started again.

"The lost time is scattered in the wind
It’s as if I can’t remember to face it again
You accompany me during my wandering days
We'll meet again if fate permits..."

Zhou Yi immediately saw that the guards holding sticks and shields appeared in the front and back corridors again and were rushing towards him.

He had to raise his fists again and start a second round of melee with the enemy.

After repelling a new round of attacks, Zhou Yi's frenzy lasted to its limit. He returned to his normal form and became weak.

He switched to his original body, and the tiredness and sleepiness he had felt before immediately stopped.

Zhou Yi seemed to understand the key.

When the BGM of "Years of Friendship" sounds, the stick man will appear and attack you.

However, it is unusual that this prison and Walmart are closely connected. Normally, buildings will keep a certain distance from each other to avoid conflict and maintain safety.

As I was thinking about this, the sound of music echoed in the corridor again.

Zhou Yi waited in the cell this time. Soon, a large number of stick men came. He resisted at the door and switched to telescopic fists to fight back. Since the attack strength was much lower, it was difficult to completely disperse an enemy.

Fortunately, his defense was strong enough, and his life itself was not damaged. The only pain from the beating with the stick was real.

This time it became a continuous battle.

There were basically no casualties on the enemy side, but three minutes later they all turned around and left the cell as if they had received an order, walked towards the corridors on both sides, and disappeared in the distance.

Zhou Yi understood. It turned out that all he had to do was to hold on.

You must get out of this prison, otherwise you will be trapped in an endless cycle of battle here.

Along the way, he kept fighting with the stick man and figured out the pattern.

The key is still the BGM. The stick men follow the BGM and they will disappear when the BGM ends.

Zhou Yi spent about two hours, fighting as he walked, and finally made his way through this long corridor.

Push open the iron door at the end.

He looked outside first.

There is a brand new corridor in front of us. On the left side we can see a playground, and on the right side are classrooms.

But it was still empty.

There is a school behind the prison?

Zhou Yi frowned.

Things are getting weirder and weirder.

He still chose to move forward.

The school was sunny, and the golden sun in the sky stretched the shadows of the basketball stand and the trees along the road. The dark red plastic track in the playground was full of visible gaps and cracks. Next to the track fence was the flag-raising platform, and the red flag was still fluttering in the wind.

Zhou Yi was stunned.

The layout and environment here are so familiar. It is the Beishan Middle School where I used to study.

A new BGM sounded on the radio.

"The wind in July is so lazy that even the clouds are hot.
Soon after, the sky became cloudy and then rain fell…"

It’s Landy Wen’s “Summer Wind”.

The sound was neither loud nor soft, lingering throughout the entire campus.

Zhou Yi looked at the classroom through the glass.

Inside are neatly arranged tables and chairs, a blank blackboard, and slogans such as "Study hard" and "Harden your temper" are posted on the wall.

He sobered up quickly.

wrong.

This couldn't possibly be Beishan Middle School.

Because there is no way that school will remain the same as it was when I was studying there.

Zhou Yi placed his hands on the wall tiles and tried to input energy into them.

"Hello, I'm sorry to stumble into your place. I'd like to ask for advice." He got a polite reply: "Excuse me, are you a student here?"

Zhou Yi suddenly had an idea: "Yes! I'm a transfer student and I just got here."

The school immediately said: "Students, please go to your class and don't hang out outside during class time."

"Okay, sorry."

Zhou Yi walked into the nearest classroom, found his old seat and sat down.

At this moment, there were suddenly people around.

There were students sitting in their seats, and teachers standing on the podium with textbooks in hand, all of whom looked familiar to him. There were former friends and best friends, imaginary learning goals, top students that he felt he could never catch up with, and a few annoying guys.

Some of them were listening to the lecture, some were dozing off, and some were covering their eyes with textbooks and doing other things. The teacher was writing on the blackboard at the podium, and sometimes he would cast sharp glances down at the people below.

Zhou Yi was instantly back to his long-forgotten student days.

It was as if I had taken a very long nap.

When I woke up, it was time for class again.

The whole class lasted 45 minutes, and "Summer Wind" sounded again, and the teacher began to clean up the podium. The students stood up in twos and threes, walked out of the classroom, and began to take a break.

The corridor also became lively.

Zhou Yi was now certain that he must have fallen into some kind of illusion. The probability of three buildings connected end to end being underground was too low, and if the buildings were too close, they would also confront each other.

Three different scenes, the common point is BGM.

But he has not yet found the source of the music, nor can he determine the identity of his enemy.

Zhou Yi switched out of Unit 2 and called Suneo out to serve as his advisor.

"This situation is consciousness interception. By using fictitious consciousness keys, we can temporarily connect to the memory core, making it difficult for the consciousness to distinguish which consciousness keys are true and which are false."

"How long is it for now?"

"It may be as short as a moment or as long as hundreds of years, until the energy is exhausted or the fictitious consciousness bond collapses naturally."

The Stream Tracer could not help but say, "If we had manufactured and installed the [Light Wheel Well] and [Circular Light Instrument] on this machine earlier, it would be very easy to encounter such a thing. We can just connect the consciousness key and directly transform the other party into a spark life..."

"Don't talk nonsense."

Zhou Yi warned.

"..."

Xiaofu pondered for a while and said, "There are two ways now."

"The first one will basically not be wrong. Just wait here. Creating a fictitious consciousness key to make an external link requires a lot of energy. It consumes a lot of energy to work on a higher life form like us."

"As long as we keep consuming it, the entire consciousness interception will collapse. Anyway, the current strength can't hurt the body, so we have the advantage. I boldly estimate that we can break through here in a year at most."

Zhou Yi asked: "What about the second one?"

"The second method is to increase the intensity of consciousness."

The Stream Tracer said: "The consciousness interception must act on the consciousness key. If the intensity of the intercepted consciousness increases, or the amount of information suddenly increases, it will cause the entire system to become unbalanced and ruptured."

"If you connect the consciousness key of the Fire Life "Baili Gong" and pull it into your memory core, just like you did with the Red Falcon and the Warrior Crab before, you can break through here."

"However, this would put a heavy load on the nuclear power plant and could be potentially risky," it stressed.

Zhou Yi made a decision quickly.

A year is too long.

It’s better to decide quickly.

I had already used this method of moving people when I was fighting for Xiaofu's body before, and the risks had already occurred.

Solve problems when you encounter them later, but use good tools now.

Zhou Yi activated the consciousness synchronization and made the consciousness key connection.

With the experience from last time, I was familiar with the operation this time.

A long shadow appeared under Zhou Yi's feet.

There was a space pull in the shadow, and then it slowly condensed into a heavily armored four-armed Baili Gong. It was still weak at this time, and the wounds and cracks on its body were still clearly visible.

"What's going on?" Baili Gong's eyes were a little confused: "Where is this? How did I get out of the spiral?"

There's no time to explain it.

Because Zhou Yi saw that the classroom began to shake, the windows were cracking and deforming, the walls had cracks that continued to extend, and some parts had begun to shift and collapse.

He saw the buildings collapsing rapidly, the sun in the sky fading in darkness, and the sky disappearing in large pieces like a burning scroll.

Everything is crumbling and being destroyed.

In the dust, the BGM ringing in my ears also became particularly slow and prolonged.

The virtual image dissipates.

Zhou Yi found himself standing in a cave.

There were skeletons lying all over the ground, some human and some other creatures. The physiological structures of the deceased were very complete, as if they had died in their sleep.

There is a stone platform in the center of the cave, on which is placed a black rectangular box.

There was still music playing in the black box.

"The warm wind and the mountain wind blew into mountain wind, wind, wind
Why aren’t you——in…”

There are no Dead Sea aliens at all. There is only this music player that is launching consciousness interception, allowing the entrants to enter different scenes with different music and be locked in the world of BGM.

Zhou Yi walked over, found the close button on the box, and pressed it.

Then the world became quiet.

(End of this chapter)

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