Chapter 182 This Is Not Scientific
Chapter 182 This Is Not Scientific
The illusion suddenly arrived.
A strong ancient aura hit the face, a vast battlefield, at the end of which was a tall city wall, with flags hanging on the wall, fluttering in the wind.
Looking up, the sky was covered with black clouds, weighing down on the top of the head. Soldiers on the battlefield were wearing ancient armor and holding sharp blades. Their figures were quickly shuttled on the battlefield, making the sound of swords clashing.
"What's this..."
Luo Yan looked at his hands blankly and found that he had changed.
She was well developed and obviously had a female figure, and the ancient clothes on her body also had a familiar feel. He looked down at the pool of blood at his feet, which reflected Mu Yingtong's face...
For a moment, he lost his mind.
"kill!"
A cavalryman rushed forward with a hoarse roar and swung his huge ax at him.
"Keng!" Luo Yan's eyes widened, and he pulled out the sword from his waist like a reflex and held it in front of him.
Infinite power flows through the body. The more [units] surround him, the stronger the power that surges up becomes. The heat is very real.
Ability [Yu Ji], status skill, SS+ level, derived from [Enter the Play], no serial number.
Passive 1 [Chu Ge]: The more units there are within one kilometer, the higher [Yu Ji]’s [Physical Strength], [Bina Points], [Affinity], [Defense], and [Attack] will be.
Passive 2: [Sorrowful]
Passive 3: [Drinking Sword]
Passive 4: [Rehearsal time]
Active 1: [Concubine Dance]
Active 2: [Cijun]
Power price: XXX
...
"Keng!"
He slashed casually.
It was like a bolt of lightning striking down, and in an instant, the world was filled with blazing light. Wherever the sword passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, and the sword light was like a huge wave, sweeping everything.
The enemy's defense line collapsed instantly, like a fragile piece of glass being shattered. Those enemies touched by the sword light, whether they were armor or weapons, were shattered and broken in an instant, turning into countless fragments and flying away.
One hundred thousand people seems not enough for him to cut down...
Luo Yan rushed into the crowd and pointed his sword at the back of the enemy general [Liu Bang].
His intuition told him.
There was an answer in her body that he had been longing for for a long time, and that back was too familiar...
But no matter how many times he kills or how many times he swings the sword.
The dead enemies will stand up again, and the distance between him and her is getting farther and farther.
The sound of ancient musical instruments echoed on the battlefield, like a wail. The corpses on the battlefield piled up like mountains and stood up again. Life and death were reversed, and they seemed to be trapped in an endless "loop", unable to escape from the "script".
The melody of ancient music becomes louder and louder, and a song of departure echoes on the battlefield...
The sand in the Chu River gathers and disperses
The vicissitudes of the sun and moon change
How many beauties in troubled times are replaced by a long sigh
Who has ever seen a giant deer break through the Qin Pass?
Thousands of miles of fighting and bloody battles
After all, it’s just that, the wind is light and the clouds are calm
Spear and horse to level the world
This farewell is difficult
There was a cry of joy, and tears were streaming down my face
Drink this cup with you, both warm and cold
The west wind keeps blowing memories all night long
When I was drunk and looked at the sword with the lamp on, my concubine’s dance faded.
The next song of Gai is in chaos, and Chu songs are heard from all directions
With sorrow, I drank from my sword, and my blood fell into the frost.
It’s hard to let go of a past, so why not let it go?
The place where your soul returns is the vastness
...
Luo Yan gradually lost consciousness in the singing, as if he had returned to the day when he was twelve years old, when he was rescued by the woman in white. He released all his fatigue in her comforting voice and slowly fell asleep...
On October 13, 2089, it ended with the song "Yu Xi Sigh".
a new day.
early morning.
NPI base.
Luo Yan woke up suddenly, feeling a sharp pain in his head.
A large number of messy memories flashed through, like a black-and-white movie with poor signal, intermittent lags, cutting through the brain like glass, making a clicking sound.
[Observer] is automatically turned on.
Billions of surveillance cameras instantly replaced these messy memories.
"Are you awake?" Duan Ping pushed open the door and entered.
The tense complexion relaxed somewhat.
"What happened?" Luo Yan covered his head, suddenly remembered something, his pupils dilated and asked, "No, what time is it now, has the game started?"
"8 o'clock, there's still one hour left." Duan Ping said calmly, frowned, and asked in a deep voice.
"You don't remember what happened?"
"My mind is very confused now. What have I done?" Luo Yan looked sad. He only remembered that he seemed to be trapped in an illusion, and then he kept chasing an phantom.
"Uh..." Duan Ping never knew how to organize his words, so he handed over a tablet and said, "Why don't you read it yourself."
"Um?"
Luo Yan took the tablet doubtfully.
Is there anything you can’t say directly?
On the tablet is a news report.
The back of a beautiful woman in ancient costume, holding a sword and standing in the middle of a sea of mafia corpses, like a blood-stained war god under the moonlight...
"hiss..."
Luo Yan took a breath of cold air and asked awkwardly: "The one they are talking about...the [Mad Goddess under the Moon], could it...be me?"
"Ah..." Duan Pingping said with helpless praise, "It's really fierce."
"But now we have controlled public opinion, and there have been no major riots."
"Instead, pay attention to the masked woman."
"Is this the one standing next to me?" Luo Yan said, pointing to the photo on the tablet.
"Um."
"Her powers are very strange."
"Telepathy?" Luo Yan heard Bai Zhi say it.
"You know?" Duan Ping was a little surprised, "Have you also been tricked?"
"It's so weird..."
"It's actually possible for two people to express their feelings to each other, and moreover..."
Duan Ping was a little embarrassed to say the next words, it was really hard to say.
Luo Yan had been attacked before, and he didn't know how to talk to her for a while: "It's okay, we won't take the initiative to provoke her, just kill her when we have the chance."
"But..." Duan Ping sighed and handed over a poster, "But she is the last contestant in the game."
"Damn, it's troublesome." Luo Yan muttered secretly and looked at the time.
"Less than an hour left..."
The enemy's abilities haven't been figured out yet.
"Let's go first."
"Okay, I've already visited Bidinge Aquarium... I guess there are only about a dozen clowns..."
...
At the same time, Elvira Biochemical Institute.
Su Lin looked at the experimental equipment in front of him in a daze, looking a little absent-minded.
He held a stack of information in his hand, which was a love science experiment report he had done with Lilith.
【It’s really strange...】
【Dopamine...】
[Adrenaline and norepinephrine...]
[Heart rate, respiratory rate and blood pressure...]
[Why is there a love reaction? 】
【This unscientific】
After Luo Yan transformed into the [Moon Goddess] and massacred everyone, Su Lin and Duan Ping rushed to the scene immediately.
Encountered a masked woman.
Just when the two rushed forward to arrest her, they were surprised to find that their voices were connected!
What's even weirder is.
The mechanical monitoring report mounted on Sulin's body showed that his body's hormones continued to mutate.
He came back and compared the Lianke experiment report, and found that the two data were very similar, and came to the surprising conclusion that he might have been in love with Duan Ping at that time.
【This unscientific】
Su Lin murmured again.
With a sad look on his face, he stood up and headed to the Bidinga Aquarium.
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