I changed the timeline with the game.

Chapter 758 Are You Drunk?

The female doctor, wearing the robe of the Blood Moon Sect, sat upright in the co-pilot seat.

Seeing her action,
Joyce and Triss, who had been sitting in the back row and were very nervous, couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The originally terrifying and depressing atmosphere was suddenly eased.

How to liven up the team atmosphere?
Perhaps Su Wen has become more and more experienced.

At the same time, I felt a little embarrassed.
Looking at the sacrificial ritual base getting closer and closer, Krosan couldn't help but hit the handsome man next to him with a bit of evil taste:
"Why didn't you remind me earlier?"

just,

When Su Wen heard this, he just gave another answer with interest:
"But how can I remember,

A certain beautiful doctor said at the beginning that she was not sleepy. "

Seeing such a hateful Su Wen,

Krosan couldn't help but use her professional knowledge to attack:

"It means your memory has become disordered.

hum,

It could be early Korsakoff syndrome.”

Su Wen was not angry, but just smiled:
"But as far as I know,
Korsakov syndrome is a common neurological disorder caused by chronic alcoholism.

Dear Miss,
Could it be that

Are you drunk too?"

The handsome scholar's mouth outlined a handsome smile.

But he was not going to continue teasing the doctor.

because,

Their final destination,
The location of the Blood Moon Lord's resurrection ceremony is finally clearly visible.

In this wasteland that has been stained by the afterglow of doomsday,

The strong wind carried fine flying sand, like torn pieces of time itself, mercilessly whipping every inch of exposed skin and steel.

horizon,

An ominous blood moon hangs high in the sky.
The color is so rich that it seems to be dripping with blood, adding a bit of despair and madness to this extremely depressing scene.

And in this symphony of chaos and death.

A steel torrent composed of pure black heavy trucks passed through endless desolation and blood, finally appeared in a thick blood mist, and slowly approached the Blood Moon Lord's heart-pounding resuscitation base.

The outline of the base was vaguely visible in the blood mist.

It was like a sleeping beast slowly opening its ferocious mouth.

The huge dark metal skeleton is like a black forest rising from the depths of hell, intricate yet orderly.

They are interwoven into hollow building complexes that are nearly six or seven stories high. Every beam and pillar exudes a cold and oppressive atmosphere, as if it could swallow up all light and hope.

Under the bloody moonlight,
These metal structures reflected a dim light, which intertwined with the blood mist that permeated the surroundings to form a doomsday picture.

Seeing this scene,
Su Wen also reminded calmly:
“No kidding.

Cheer up and prepare for the 'end'."

He raised his eyes indifferently and extremely rationally, looking at the resurrection ritual base that had finally become clear:

On this final stage built of despair, researchers and Blood Moon believers shuttled around like ants.
Their figures seemed particularly small under the huge metal structure.

Some wore protective clothing.
His eyes revealed his desire and fear for the unknown;

Some were dressed in blood-red robes, chanting ancient spells fanatically, as if offering the most pious prayers for the upcoming ceremony.

now,

There was even an indescribable tension and expectation in the air.
It seemed as if the whole world was holding its breath waiting for that moment to arrive.

Then, under such a heavy bloody night, with a low mechanical roar, the huge gate blocking the heavy truck convoy slowly opened, as if it was a portal to another world, revealing a hint of ominous sign.

On both sides of the gate,

The towering detection tower is like a loyal sentinel.

Their lenses flashed with cold blue light, ruthlessly scanning every heavy truck that tried to break through the heavy defenses.

However, these detection methods seemed to be affected by the pollution of the blood moon, and they were unable to detect Su Wen's "advance arrangements" at all.

Just a few steps popped up mechanically, and then it turned into a green approval indication.

The screen zooms out,

Heavy trucks were covered with thick armor, their tires rolling over sand and gravel, making dull sounds, and then passed through the gate, like steel behemoths stumbling forward on the wasteland.

The person in charge of testing stood on a high platform.
Wearing heavy protective clothing and a communication headset, his eyes revealed disdain for these unknown people driving heavy trucks.

They whispered to each other, their words full of contempt for these "clones":

"A group of clones,

Is there anything to check?"

A voice sounded coldly, with obvious sarcasm.

"Yes,
Could there be a few Night Watchmen or even the legendary Rhine mixed in there?"

Another female voice echoed, her words full of disapproval, and they didn't even escape the clone's ears.

Their words added a discordant sense of contempt to this tense and serious scene.

But for those "unknown people" who drive heavy trucks,

Such contempt is commonplace.

Under Joyce's command, they had expressionless faces and firm eyes, as if no words from the outside world could shake their inner beliefs and determination.

just,

From the outside,
These clones are just as stupid as before, nothing has changed.

As the last heavy truck successfully passed through the inspection gate, the huge gate slammed shut again.
Isolate this wasteland from the secrets of the base.

And those "nameless ones" who were surrounded by contempt and disdain continued to carry out their [mission].

But no one knows,
Their mission had long been secretly rewritten.

Above this forgotten wasteland, the sky hangs low, like a cursed curtain, obscuring the once bright stars.

Su Wen also passed the inspection smoothly in the heavy truck transport team.
now,

He looked through the hollow mechanical structure designed specifically for observation, and his sight finally caught sight of the nearly 1,000-meter-long corruption field that was frightening:

This place is no longer a realm of natural law, but a carnival of death and corruption.

In this boundless darkness, a huge blood pustule that seemed to have been bred from hell stood out.

Its size is so huge that

To make the strongest hearts tremble.

Even on the surface of the abscess, blood and pus were intertwined, like the most disgusting picture in the world, and bubbles kept bursting, making disgusting sounds.

What is even more horrifying is that as the blood-red black gas surges in from the sky, an intricate network of blood vessels can be vaguely seen inside the abscess.

They wriggle and expand like living things,
Every beat seemed to announce to the world that some unspeakable horror was about to come.

【Identification:
Blood Moon Lord - The bloody remains of the Aztec monarch Montezuma I

Blood Moon Gamblers and Feathered Serpent Followers,

By Montezuma Yuhuicamina
During his reign, he used the unstable fluctuations of the high concentration of spiritual tides and his extremely bloody wars to completely unify the Aztec Empire! 】

(End of this chapter)