"He won’t laugh at you, and neither will we," Kelan said.
Don’t say it. Anyway, it’s not a few days to live and die. It’s better to have a good fight.’ Marshall raised his head and suddenly laughed.’ When I fled from the ark, my life ended in a dead wilderness; Later, I ended up in those human cocoons that suffocated; Later, I I will walk the last distance in that stinking day … but now it seems as if this is my real destination. "
"You can make this passage into a poem named" The End ".This kind of atmosphere suddenly tells a cold joke.
"That line, please help me publish it when I get back to the ark." Marshall laughed. "By the way, if I really die here, if there are still bodies left, don’t bring them back to the ground or throw them directly into the Tai Li."
Then Marshall stepped forward and pulled the trigger.
The bullets poured out from the muzzle, but none of them could enter the five-meter range of the puppet, but Marshall pulled out the magazine and replaced it with a new one as if he had accidentally done it.
He walked on, and now he was less than three meters away from the area covered with black tentacles.
Chapter four hundred Overwhelming force
At last Marshall crossed the border.
Zeluo’s palm is still on Kelan’s back, so Kelan can still see things that were invisible to the naked eye-Marshall’s mind is in a deep blue color in this field of vision. He wears an armor condensed by his mind, and those black tentacles keep beating this armor surface and breaking it.
Although this scene looks a bit like "throwing an egg at a stone", the black tentacles attack the deep and blue armor one after another, and the speed is decreasing with the naked eye. Every black tentacle collapses, and a small part of the armor can be disintegrated. Fine powder flies up from the surface of the armor and quickly disappears.
Although Marshall kept mending this armor, the gap between the repair speed and the consumption speed was widened. It is estimated that this armor will be eliminated in ten seconds.
Marshall has fallen into a state of difficulty, but he can push his forces forward-if he chooses to retreat, all defenses will collapse instantly.
"Zeluo, pull him back!" Kelan shouted
The girl nodded her head and stretched out a slender arm. Suddenly, several sharp ideas like blades were inserted into the puppet individual control field. Marshall cut off all those black tentacles around him, and Marshall seized this opportunity to quickly retreat from this swamp.
"Mom … this guy is so strong that he is abnormal …" Marshall casually wiped away the blood overflowing from his nostrils again and gasped. "Its absolute control field is just like that corridor full of radiation, and its intensity will increase several times with each step!"
"Are you all right?" Kelan took a look at Marshall, not only his nose was bleeding, but also a small amount of blood seeped out of his eyes and ears, and his face was even more abnormal purple-brown-this was caused by the large-scale rupture of dermal capillaries.
"It’s okay. I won’t die for a while." Marshall spat with blood. "When I rushed in just now, this thing was screaming in my head. Fortunately, I was on guard this time, otherwise I might not come back."
"But what surprises me is that this thing has the power to kill us easily, but it has never taken the initiative to attack us?" After all, it’s not a story, said Kelan, puzzled. When the NPC and monsters in the stand-alone game can’t say lines, they are disconnected.
"It’s not because of you, is it?" Kelan look to the side ze no.
Zeluo shook his head and said, "It took away what belonged to those sacrificial ideas. It is stronger than me."
"Much stronger" expression girl added.
"Sacrifice ideas … are those obsessions?" Ke Lan asked, "These things sound illusory. Can they improve their strength?"
"Neng" answers that Kelan people are not Zeluo but Marshall. "If she means spirit, it will be a terrible force for people like us to be able to integrate and enhance their strength. You said that the group of heretics made this thing to kill hundreds of people. If these hundreds of people’s spirits are gathered together, it will be a terrible force."
"Terrible power? But ….. These people are ordinary people, let alone one thousand people. Even if there are ten thousand people who let their mind lift a stone, it is absolutely impossible to succeed … If the quantitative change of spirit can cause qualitative change, the world would have been in chaos. "Kelan wondered.
Don’t say that in the old era, there were nearly 10 billion people on the earth. Every moment, some people imagined some strange things in their heads. If only enough people imagined something, it would become true. It is estimated that the earth would have been destroyed before the ark was made.
"But they can strengthen these people’s minds … because these people are all dead, they don’t care whether they can withstand the power of the mind amplified by’ that thing’. They can unscrupulously strengthen the brains of the dead, which is equivalent to putting together thousands of experimental bodies." Marshall sank. "Although I don’t know how this power body was made, they always did it."
"’that thing’ … refers to the device used to stimulate the experimental body’s mind in the dynamic human experiment?"
"Well, it’s a cabinet made of some kind of weird alloy … well, it looks like a coffin. They will put the experimental body in this coffin and then fill it with LCL liquid. Then the experimental body will insert hundreds of pole pieces in its head-just like acupuncture in ancient Chinese medicine. When it is started, the experimental body will fall into an absurd and more realistic dream. If it can wake up from the dream, it will be equivalent to completing an intensive process …" Marshall recalled.
"What if you don’t wake up?"
"Then go directly to the waste disposal process."
"So … what are the chances of waking up?"
"I don’t know, it varies from person to person … I have gone through 17 strengthening sessions, which is one of the best in the experimental body, but I almost drowned in the last strengthening session. In that strange dream, according to those white coats, I lay down for eleven days, and they still want me to wake up. That guy Yu Asano Zhao seems to have carried out four strengthening sessions."
Chapter four hundred and one Strengthening equipment
"So this enhancement device is an Alpha heritage?" According to Marshall’s description, Koran couldn’t help thinking of something.
"Well … it is said that it was found out from an S-class relic. It seems that many people died when it was shipped out. I’m not sure about the truth of this statement, but there are many bullet marks on the surface of the equipment. I have seen this with my own eyes," Marshall said.
"That this equipment now? Is it an ark … or a sick village? " Kelan asked
"How can I know this? Anyway, when I was sent out of the experimental base, that thing was still in the base … Was it sealed or destroyed, and I lost it to the sick village … That’s even more impossible. If you had that thing, you would have already been solved. Do you still have to do it? "
The failure to strengthen the equipment, the victims being deprived of their will, and the very similar attack means … When these clues are linked together, the answer will be vividly portrayed-the iron virgin who once lived in Zeluo is probably a similar strengthening equipment … or it may be that Marshall and Asano Zhao once visited that one!
Give a high-tech equipment made by Alpha a shell full of medieval flavor … It is not impossible for heretics to do such a thing.
Why does this thing get into the hands of heretics? The secrets and details in it will not be clear for a while.
Anyway, things are now in Chiron’s hand. How to deal with this hot potato is something that the undead crew will need to consider … Yu Kelan’s only goal now is to get rid of this ugly monster.
"It has invaded the ship’s control system." Kelan’s line of sight shifted to one side of the console and saw several sharp black spikes running through the metal panel of the console and reaching into the component department. At the end of these black spikes, there was a thin cable connected with the puppet individual.