Orianna brought Xiaohong into a scream. In the past, she would have been gaze from other passengers and stared on her metal face, but now their eyes are more concentrated on the tightly wrapped Poluo in her hands. After watching for a long time, she didn't know what strange thing it was.

The car was locked, and the Hex pressure winch began to loosen the chains on the car and began to descend. Oriana avoided her eyes and found a seat on the lower floor of the car, looking out through the dark green windows as she looked out at the sinking scenery.

The sun shines across Piltwolf, and the spires of glass and steel are sparkling, but only the lips of the canyon can shine. The light below the dance corridor is entirely illuminated by the alchemy installation.

The towers in the mine area in the distance came into view, and the huge metal tower of Hex Foundry inspired electric light in the dark. Mechanics, laborers and other humble people worked hard in the basic class, synthesizing and refining Hex crystals, and then transported them to the city above. This process left Zuan only high concentrations of waste liquid, which was ten times more dangerous than haze, at least it smelled.

Hex Technology is booming, and all major families want to get a share. Phiros is no longer the only player in the synthetic crystal game, but they can still create the strongest and purest categories. This is not limited to Piltwolf. Even Zuan's alchemy barons, such as Pyringia, are trying to make cheap imitations of their own brands in order to completely get rid of the Chamber of Commerce family.

Orianna never dared to get close to it. Once she got close to her, she would feel her core buzzing resonance, as if thousands of voices echoed in her mind. The elevator was also driven by Hex Technology, but if it was just that little bit of interference, it could be ignored.

When the screaming descended to the mid-level square to dock, Oriana saw the spider mark appearing in the shaft of the elevator outside the window. There is no shortage of graffiti here, but this conspicuous mark is obviously just sprayed, and it is particularly eye-catching on other faded graffiti.

She remembered that she didn't have this mark when she came up. Did Urgot's followers have penetrated into the middle layer?

Then she pointed it to Xiaohong: "Did you see it? Be careful of the person with this mark."

Polu seemed to understand, but he put his front foot on the window. Oriana noticed that the atmosphere was not right, and turned around and found that the car had already gone empty. Among the passengers who were out, several eyes were looking at her vigilantly, because as long as she didn't go out.

The ringtone rang, which was a signal that the screaming was about to leave the station. The operator walked down the stairs and glanced around and saw Oriana.

"The elevator is about to drive down," she made the final confirmation, the anxiety in her voice was obvious. "Are you going to the gutter area?"

"Don't pursue uniqueness in this matter, my dear." She went further and pushed the goggles on her forehead. The fear in her eyes was like a corpse floating on the acidification pond. "What's wrong with the gutters these days. It's better to stay on it."

Oriana lifted her hood up a little, allowing the other party to see her mechanical face. The operator lingers for a while, but Oriana does not change her mind, so she can only nod and climb up the ladder slowly.

"Good luck."

Orianna didn't hear the sound of Sona, and soon started to move with a sharp trembling and rumbled down with her and Poluo, sinking into the depths of the crack.

After leaving the middle-level square, the light became very poor, indicating that they had entered the haze field. If Oriana was still a flesh-and-blood body, she could smell the smell of alchemy smoke that was stinging her nostrils slightly.

Guqin

Xiaohong put on a breathing mask for this, but the mask cannot completely block the smell of haze. The turbid air makes it uneasy and reminds it of the memory of being caught here. If there is a cage covered with a black cloth now, it will immediately get in.

The alchemy street lights in the shaft kept flying high like fireflies, flashing and dark, as if this faint light was about to be submerged by darkness.

The roaring and rumbling arrived at the gutter area, and graffiti covered every inch of the walls of the shaft. Spiders were all spiders. Etching, chiseling, spraying... In various forms, it seemed that endless groups of spiders were climbing upwards in the dark, expanding their boundaries.

Orianna walked towards the platform, and the operator called her behind her: "Have you really thought about it? It's still time to go back now."

She nodded and stepped onto the platform. The light of the only alchemy street lamp flashed at the far end. Several figures stood under the street lamp, muttering to say this. Seeing someone coming out of the screaming, they immediately moved closer to the platform, like a pack of wolves narrowing around.

The sound of metal mosaic came from behind, and the door of the elevator quickly closed. It began to rise under Oriana's gaze, and soon became a firefly, flying above the crack.

The few people jumped onto the platform, and Xiaohong immediately made a sound.

They had spiders on them, and spider marks crawling in the elevator shaft also appeared on the gangsters, not only sprayed on ragged clothes, but also pricked on the face and neck. The reddish skin meant that the tattoo was new.

"You dare to come back!" One of them called out, holding a chain in his hand, and pointed at Oriana angrily with his other hand. "She is the one who injured us! Give her a little bit of pain."

Orianna recognized him. When she came in the morning, she injured three people, two of whom were seriously injured, but only one of them was just a little bit of skin. She now regretted why she didn't act fiercely at the beginning, at least she beat him up so hard that she couldn't walk.

"You misunderstood, I'm here to listen to the sound." She tried to get through.

"Don't believe her, she is the garbage dyed by the sun." Iron Chain said viciously, and the others roared in response to his words, clenching their knuckles and making a crackling sound.

"Oliana, can you solve it?" Zell's voice suddenly rang in his mind.

Oriana quickly observed the body posture, health status, weapons and equipment of these people... and confirmed that there was no target that was too dangerous to hold the gun and replied: "No problem."

The puppet flew out from behind her, and the man who knew Oriana was about to warn others to be careful of the mechanical ball, but the puppet accelerated toward the young man, hitting him and making a solid metal collision sound.

The man was knocked down and screamed. The puppet was suspended in the air, waiting for Oliana's next command.

The rest quickly exchanged their eyes, a guy waving a long iron pipe to hit the puppet, while the rest rushed over together, a dirty knife reflected matte, and a rusty screwdriver pointed all at Oriana.
Chapter completed!