Alternate Dimension Game: Happiness is all that matters!
Chapter 186 - 173: The Underground Door (Combined 6K Words!)

Chapter 186: Chapter 173: The Underground Door (Combined 6K Words!)

The voice from the radio paused for a moment, then said, "For your next mission, you may run into rookies. Guide them, and tell them not to overthink things; just focus on completing the mission."

"This is just a normal job. Although the environment is dark, there is nothing dangerous, I can assure you of that."

"I saw a line of text on the wall..." Wang Hao said, "It read..."

Before he could finish, the radio replied, "There are always some enemies trying to sabotage us. Do not believe any of the words written there."

"You can use the coal on the ground to erase those words. I know you have many doubts, but this is a national level secret project. The value of the minerals hidden underground is beyond your imagination, even greater than the value of gold. This is the only thing I can tell you."

"You can’t know too much, I can’t reveal too much, and even I don’t know much. You should understand: there are always spies causing trouble."

The voice on the radio spoke in a firm and serious tone, "Alright, now please continue moving forward. You should be able to complete your task quickly, typically within an hour. If there aren’t many issues, it’ll only take half an hour."

Wang Hao couldn’t discern the truth of the content, but either way, there wasn’t much he could do.

Other than moving forward, there was only retreating, or crawling into narrow paths that could only accommodate one person...

Eventually, he had no choice but to steel himself and move forward.

The path ahead gradually narrowed.

Eventually, it could only accommodate one person, truly a "sheep’s intestines small path."

This scene reminded him of the famous mountains’ "One Thread of Sky" landscape.

The only difference was that this so-called "One Thread of Sky" was buried underground with not a single ray of light, bringing an unprecedented psychological pressure.

The darkness around was so dense it seemed about to engulf him, yet this darkness appeared to be a psychological reaction; under the beam of the headlamp, he could still see the surrounding environment.

Suddenly, a ghastly white hand stretched out from the darkness!

Wang Hao immediately stopped in his tracks, frozen.

When he calmed his mind and looked carefully, he saw that the hand had abruptly disappeared.

Then, a series of sharp, small giggles, "hee hee," came from behind him; when he turned around, the sounds had also vanished.

"Dammit! This scene is well made!"

"If a shadow suddenly appeared behind me, that would not be good at all. Continuous mental pressure, not knowing why, brings even greater fear."

Wang Hao considered himself brave and skilled, yet he couldn’t help but feel a slight anxiety; this pressure felt like drowning, nearly clogging his nose, and he even inadvertently held his breath.

He switched to channel 2, where static crackled, suggesting that the signal in this area was perhaps interrupted.

Moving a few steps further, the wall was covered with dense text.

Densely packed, at a glance, it almost induced trypophobia!

"[What do you think is in your backpack? It’s your own heart!! You can’t go any further!!]"

"[We are merely sacrificing our lives to an Evil God! Open your backpack and see what’s really in there!]"

"[A lie told a thousand times never becomes the truth! Lies lies lies! The world has gone mad! I’ve gone mad, everyone has gone mad! This is not reality!]"

"[Don’t go any further, you’ll die!]"

"[Crawl into the pathway on your right, you might just escape.]"

"[Die die die die die die (possibly hundreds of ’die’ words)]"

The handwriting varied, but generally it was crooked and jumbled, somewhat chaotic.

Wang Hao saw that there indeed was a small path on the right, dark and foreboding, with no indication of where it led.

The rigid, serious voice came through the radio again: "(*Static) This part of the path is tough, you might have seen some strange text. (*Sharp static) Those people want you to open your backpack, I advise you not to do so."

"Because inside, there aren’t just everyday items, but also special chemical substances used for mining ores. If you open the backpack, these substances will oxidize with the air and cause an explosion. By then, you’ll be dead. Even if you survive, you’ll face a huge compensation."

What a clever excuse.

Wang Hao smirked, thankful he was just a tourist experiencing a script; if this were real humans... the despair would be unimaginable.

"You might also hear some strange..."

Just then, the tone of the radio suddenly changed: "(*Ominous voice) There’s a small path on your right, you can see this path, crawl into it. Ha... ha... you want to survive, right?"

"If you don’t want to die, just crawl in there. Ha... haha."

Whispers and laughter came from the radio.

The broadcaster couldn’t control his emotions and began to chuckle faintly.

Ha.

Haha.

Hee hee.

The laughter grew wave after wave, initially just a slight hoarse laughter, but gradually it grew louder, turning into manic laughter.

This manic laughter seemed to be composed of hundreds of voices, entering Wang Hao’s ears, sending chills down his spine.

"It’s truly malevolent..."

Wang Hao steeled himself and turned off the radio.

The laughter disappeared, all went quiet.

He saw there was indeed a hole on the right, but he didn’t dare to crawl inside.

Using his mining lamp, he shone light inside, but couldn’t penetrate the thick darkness.

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