Chapter 157
"Here?"
Wang Yiyang's eyes seem to be unable to bear the surrounding light.
In the room, the stamen-like chandelier casts a soft white light.
Under the lamp is a silver-gray two-seater sofa and a silver-gray coffee table.
He is standing on the side of the coffee table. The right hand is the redwood bookcase.
"The environment is familiar, but it doesn't seem to be the previous room."
Wang Yiyang looks around.
Compared with reality, the color of the whole room has become more gloomy and bleak.
Outside the curtains, there is a gray sky. The black spire of the building in the distance can be vaguely seen.
Wang Yiyang slowly tried to move himself.
He clasped the gray ears of the radio tightly.
If he didn't guess wrong, this thing is the only key to his way back.
The room is huge.
The furnishings are exactly the same as in reality. The only difference is that the atmosphere of this room is more silent and quiet.
After a round, no abnormality was found, and he also found that he did not need to use Perception to consume in order to maintain the marking space.
"Is it because this is no longer the engraving space?"
He guessed in his heart.
"Then, where is the sound of the music box that I heard before, and the humming of the little child? Since this is based on the sound positioning. Then, the body of the sound must be here. ."
Wang Yiyang was affirmed, and quickly aimed at the redwood bookcase.
At this time, he noticed that there was another small music box on the redwood bookcase.
He walked over and gently lifted the music box from the bottom layer of the bookcase.
The music box is only half a palm wide, and the height is as high as a palm.
The exterior is a Brass-colored birdcage with a green and pale-yellow long-tailed bird inside.
Whether it is a birdcage or a closed bird, it is very delicately made.
Wang Yiyang turned around and observed it as a whole, and soon he found a sticker on the back of the music box.
On the white sticker, there is a line written: Give it to my favorite Jera. The word is Aretha.
He hesitated and turned the clockwork of the music box gently.
Hey.
A bright voice suddenly spread in the room.
'Ding Dong. '
After winding up, the music box turned slowly.
The birdcage and the birds inside began to rotate clockwise a little bit.
As the crisp music sounded, a translucent illusory silhouette slowly appeared on the ground in front of the music box.
That was a little boy with golden short hair.
He is smiling, wearing white pajamas and pajamas, holding a bunch of red flowers in his hand, and his mouth is constantly humming to the music box.
He ignored Wang Yiyang completely, just focused on the music box.
The sound of music reverberates continuously, vibrating continuously in the somewhat empty surroundings.
But no matter how much the clockwork turns, it will eventually come to an end.
Crack.
Soon, the sound of the music box slowly deformed, getting slower and slower, and then stopped.
The smile on the little boy's face gradually disappeared as the music stopped.
He slowly lifts the head, staring at Wang Yiyang.
bang!
Suddenly Wang Yiyang dashed forward, and his right fist fiercely hit the boy's forehead.
A huge impact burst between the fist and forehead.
The little boy was knocked over and fell to the ground, rushing out a few meters away.
He quickly got up, without a word and expressionless, rushing to Wang Yiyang quickly.
There are no scars on his forehead.
Wang Yiyang stepped back and kicked sideways.
There was another muffled noise, and he flew the little boy out with one leg and hit the sofa leg on the left.
But the trouble was that the little boy quickly got up again, without any injuries, and rushed towards him again.
"Can't you kill me?" Wang Yiyang facial expression grave, he attacks first, that is, he realizes that the other party intends to attack him, so he is the best to attack first.
He threw the music box in his hand far away.
He is tempting. The tempting boy attacked him because of this music box.
But he was disappointed.
The music box fell on the side of the redwood bookcase. The little boy didn't even look at it, and continued to rush towards him.
Wang Yiyang simply sinks his heart and poses as a sailing fist technique.
When the little boy rushed to one meter away from him, his left and right hands accurately and continuously strikes on the boy's forehead.
bang bang!
Both punches were hit in one place, just in the eyes of the little boy.
This time the attack was more powerful, and the little boy was beaten up to the ground and rolled out a few meters away.
But he immediately turned over, his eyes were not hurt at all, and he quickly rushed towards Wang Yiyang again.
"Will it be hurt?" Wang Yiyang stepped back again, grabbing the radio that was just put down from the bookcase, and then another pointed metal paperweight.
He squeezed the paperweight, pointed the sharp side to the front, facing the little boy's head, exhausted all his strength, and smashed it fiercely.
Puff.
The pointed head hit the boy's forehead, forcibly smashing the white skin into a hollow.
But it was still useless, and the depression was restored in the blink of an eye.
The boy just staggered back a few steps before rushing towards him again.
"Trouble!" Wang Yiyang was calm.
Taking advantage of the gap of the opponent, he dashed to the door of the room, and ka-cha opened the door to charge ahead.
Then he pulled backhand and closed the door fiercely.
bang!
There was the sound of the little boy fiercely hitting the door panel.
Standing in the corridor outside the door, Wang Yiyang did not move, and quickly looked at the surrounding situation.
The corridor is the same as the corridor in reality, there is no difference.
The only difference is the human voice.
There is no voice at all.
Be aware that this is the headquarters of Meister. At least two hundred people work here at all times.
Impossible I can’t hear a human voice at all.
But there is no sound at this time.
This world is obviously completely out of touch with reality.
Wang Yiyang stood there in silence, didn't walk around, just waited.
The little boy hit the door again and again, making a loud noise. He seemed tireless and would not get hurt.
"Hypnosis Technique just tried it, but it didn't work. I also used sound hypnosis, but it was useless. The Perception structure of the other party is different from that of humans and animals.
Front Attacks are useless. The opponent's defense and recovery are too exaggerated."
Wang Yiyang showed the strength of the two sides in comparison. Decided to ignore the little boy for the time being.
"This place is the strange place I entered after using the gray ears of the radio to locate. It is the same as reality, but completely different. Be careful not to conflict again..."
Wang Yiyang ignored the little boy who kept hitting the door, but slowly moved towards the exit of the corridor.
He just saw the building outside from the window, so now he plans to go out and see other things.
The carpet in the corridor is soft and cold, and it seems to be constantly permeating a trace of coldness.
Even through the shoes, Wang Yiyang feels that his body temperature is slowly dropping.
He walked through the corridor and walked along the dark red carpet, and soon he reached the elevator door.
The elevator door is open, and there is a lady facilitator standing inside.
Miss put her hands on her lower abdomen, lowered her head, wearing a black skirt and a tall red cylinder hat on her head.
This is a common formal hat on the Maria Islands.
She painted her delicate makeup on her face, with a solidified smile, standing in the corner of the elevator, motionless like a statue like a wax figure.
Wang Yiyang step one stopped.
He doesn't remember that he arranged a facilitator here.
The elevator on this floor is used by him alone, except for his cronies. There is no need to arrange a guide at all.
More than six meters away from the elevator, he stopped, staring solemnly at the elevator.
bang! !
Suddenly there was a muffled sound, and the sound of the door being knocked open came from behind, followed by a series of rapid running footsteps, quickly approaching.
"The little boy has come out!" Wang Yiyang's heart was tight, before he had time to think, he rushed forward to the safe stairway.
He didn't dare to sit on the elevator, but the stairs up and down were still okay.
Just as soon as the entrance of the safety staircase was opened, it was dark and there was almost no light, which made Wang Yiyang's footsteps pause.
"This place..." He made a quick decision in his heart, with a slight sweat on his forehead.
The footsteps behind him are getting closer and louder.
Wang Yiyang clenched the teeth, reach out and hold the biochip on the forearm.
If the time comes to be forced, he intends to try to use this.
Hypnosis Technique doesn't work. The power of K crystal potion injected can not even cause injuries to the little boy.
This place is full of weird and mysterious.
It suddenly occurred to him that in the practice hall on this floor, there were various weapons he had purchased in advance, such as ancient zither.
"If this place is based on reality, then...maybe it will work!"
With a heart move, he quickly closed the safety staircase door and turned around along the corridor Run all the way.
Soon, after running more than 20 meters, he turned a corner, and he saw the metal door of the practice hall.
The sound of footsteps behind him still followed closely, and was not thrown away at all.
Wang Yiyang took a few steps as a step, rushed to open the door, jumped in, and then smoothly pulled the metal door behind him.
ka-cha.
The door lock is locked.
Standing in the empty practice hall, he breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, and looked towards the spacious practice hall covered with thick gray cushions.
The whole practice hall is thirty-five meters long and eighteen meters wide. It has a wide field of vision at a glance.
It covers an area of more than 600 square meters, and the walls are covered with thick shock-proof and sound-proof alloy materials.
There are ventilation systems on the four corners of the ceiling, and rows of cold and hot weapons are placed on the weapon racks on the wall.
There are all kinds of weapons.
Among the hot weapons, you can even see laser transmitters.
Wang Yiyang walked over and took off a rifle-style beam cutter.
This thing is a kind of laser transmitter, which can eject a high-intensity cutting beam, and its single-body lethality is extremely terrifying.
The cutting beam is accompanied by high temperature burning and radiation damage, and the speed is extremely fast, and the emission speed is close to the speed of light.
There is no way to dodge.
With this weapon, as long as the action response can keep up, Martial Artist fighters of any level are just rubbish in front of them.
The cost is too expensive, and the local planet cannot be produced yet, so it can only be imported from outside.
Wang Yiyang puts the beam cutter on his back and hangs all the battery straps on his chest.
One battery has five batteries, enough for the beam cutter to support one hour of continuous jetting.
And here are five, enough for five hours.
After doing this, he drew two alloy daggers and inserted them behind his belt.
Finally, he walked to the side of the weapon rack and put a dark metal ancient zither on the back of his backhand.
bang!
At this moment, the door of the practice hall also made a muffled noise.
There seems to be something outside fiercely hitting the door.