But he didn't dare to act rashly, his thinking was a bit messy.

Because he recalled the last sentence of the street writer: "But no one would have thought that heaven is just..."

It’s hard to guess what heaven is, but it’s probably not something too good.

"First of all, let's assume that this street writer is neutral. He may be controlled by something, so he can only give some vague hints."

"As for Channel 2 and Channel 3, there is only limited information."

"As for the writing on the wall...it's hard to tell if it's true or false."

Wang Hao had some inspiration. It was probably the conflict between personal interests and collective interests that led to the appearance of these words on the wall.

"In other words, after sending this package, will it bring bad things to me personally? Lose my life? Sacrifice to the evil god?"

He exhaled the breath from his chest and began to dial his radio.

Channel 1 is still repeating the same sentence: "Sacrifice is inevitable (*noise)"

"Sacrifice is inevitable (*faintly wanting to laugh)"

Channel 2...seems to be back to normal again.

The old-fashioned and serious voice: "You have been stagnant for a long time. You may have seen something or heard something. But the destination is already ahead. Throw your package outside the door, then turn around and leave, returning the same way.

.Your mission is accomplished.”

Wang Hao asked: "Channel 1 said that sacrifice is inevitable...what does it mean?"

The other party said: "That's just some nonsense. The signal here is not good, and sometimes some unbelievable content will come in. There are many weird things, all to stop you from delivering this package."

Wang Hao asked again: "I found a corpse here. It may be the colleague from Channel 3. Why did he die here?"

The other party was silent for a moment and replied: "You can think that it is enemy agents trying to interfere with the activities. What you see and what you hear may be some kind of disguise."

"The person you contacted has actually returned successfully. And this body is actually something they want you to see and make you hesitate."

"Even if I say this, you may not believe it. I also know that you don't trust me, but I still hope that you will complete the mission and come back."

Wang Hao was not too excited, and said in a low voice: "There is the surface outside the door. Why don't I return to the surface, but choose to return the same way? Where is the underground base you mentioned? Where is it?"

The voice on the other side of the radio was silent for a moment and said: "You don't have to report what you saw or heard. Because what you see may be different every time."

He sighed softly: "There are some things. Everyone has realized something. We can only understand things that are unspeakable."

"But why you still do this, there must be a deep-seated reason... I don't know why this happens, and even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you any answer."

"What you have to do now is just throw the package into the door and then turn around and leave."

"But what if I die like this colleague?" Wang Hao's voice became louder, "He died right in front of me! And outside the door is the surface, and there is sunlight! Why don't I return directly through the surface?

?”

"He's not dead, he came back successfully. But he can't talk to you directly. This is a rule!"

"And I said, you can't come in! Otherwise you will die!"

"I have seen too many smart people like you... You should be able to feel that I am the only person here who can talk to you, a normal human being. Do you want to go back the same way? Before delivering the package, you

You can't look back, otherwise you will encounter something even more terrifying."

"Complete your mission and throw the package through the door, it's the easiest way!"

The sunshine on the opposite side of the door is just right, the breeze is blowing, and the birds are flying happily in the sky...

Inside the door, the atmosphere was cold and dark, like an abyss of hell.

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Chapter completed!