In the last blow between the two just now, Hao Ren withdrew the rigid shield in time. He believed that the faint flash of light in the eyes of outsiders should be just the reflection of sweat in the sun, but Nolan had no doubt noticed it. The strangeness at that moment: She kicked a shield stronger than titanium alloy.
Looking at Nolan's deep and peaceful eyes, Hao Ren actually had the illusion of being completely seen through. He really couldn't believe that he was only facing a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl: the pressure in this girl's eyes did not even Ya Yu Vivian's serious aura. However, he quickly calmed down and pretended to be relaxed: "What did you say?"
"You're very good at changing the subject," Nolan said lightly, "What was that just now? That's not something biochemical modification can do—and you're still a natural person."
Hao Ren suddenly remembered that when he encountered this situation while reading novels, he seemed to have a universal excuse: "Then, have you heard of internal martial arts such as Qigong..."
In his next sentence, he was going to say that he knew an expert hermit, and that the kindness of a meal back then brought him an incomparable kung fu practice. As a result, Nolan spoke faster than him: "Qigong? They are indeed very powerful, but it must not be kung fu just now: I saw myself kicking on a layer of light film with my own eyes."
When Nolan said this, the expression on his face was as dull as a stone, as if he was indifferent to oil and salt, Hao Ren was suddenly confused: Why doesn't the agreed-upon panacea theory work? This one in front of me actually beat a qigong master...
Moreover, Nolan's observation just now was also meticulous, the shield was directly exposed in front of her eyes, and it is obviously unrealistic to explain it as some kind of fighting technique: at least in the knowledge system of this world, it is impossible for a fighting master to hold back gallstones. A polished protective cover. So he shook his head: "Well, it's actually some kind of technological equipment, a shield or something."
"Technical equipment?" Nolan finally frowned, obviously this one was more believable, "Why haven't I heard of it?"
"Who made natural people inherently weaker than evolved ones?" Hao Ren started talking nonsense when he found the direction, "so my city-state over there is researching equipment that can enhance the survivability of natural human soldiers. Before I left, I took a set .But don’t ask any more—we don’t know each other well yet, so I can’t give it to you.”
Hao Ren tried his best to think of new ideas while talking. He was going to use Fudge No. 2 when Fudge No. 1 didn't work, and Fudge No. 3 if Fudge No. 2 didn't work. If it didn't work, he would turn around and leave, but he didn't expect that Nolan didn't talk about this topic before. How entangled: "Oh, so that's the case, so technology is still improving..."
Hao Ren immediately swallowed the words "actually there is another reason" in his throat. At the same time, he was still discussing with the data terminal in his mind: "Did you record all of Nolan's actions just now? What conclusions do you have?"
"The various sensor modules of this machine cannot be activated. Therefore, there is no way to scan her energy fluctuations. I can only roughly judge that the battle just now was completely maintained in the mortal range. Her strength and speed are human strength, but her skills and experience are almost the same. At the pinnacle of humanity—she seems to know any form of combat and is experienced against foes stronger than herself."
"I also think she is simply suppressed by skill and experience." Hao Ren rarely agreed with the data terminal. "I didn't feel any supernatural power just now. Nolan should have nothing to do with the Guardian. Her strength is in the human category." Yes. At most, add some biochemical plug-in bonuses."
"But here is the problem: she is only seventeen years old," the data terminal reminded, "This machine thinks that even if she started squatting from the mother's womb and was born in Muay Thai, she should not have this level of skill today .Do you believe that even if Lily comes, she is not her opponent if she wants to bring her physical fitness to the same level?"
Hao Ren's heart skipped a beat: "Is it so powerful?"
"This machine has recorded the combat data of each of you. The current sensing device of this machine can no longer be used, but the calculation and simulation capabilities are still there."
Nolan noticed that Hao Ren was in a trance, and asked casually, "What's the matter? Is there a problem?"
"How can you be so powerful?" Hao Ren asked directly.
He knew that Nolan's injury would take a few minutes to recover, and the powerful nanotechnology couldn't revive the girl with full blood in an instant, so these few minutes were his best chance to get to know Nolan deeply, so he simply asked. up.
"Is there a reason why you need to be strong?" Nolan gave Hao Ren an indifferent look.
Hao Ren shook his head: "Unless your combat skills are directly learned through the brain chip - but as far as I know, there is no such technology in the world, even the second generation of evolution can only temporarily store book knowledge in the brain , and it is impossible to directly turn it into your own experience. Where did your fighting skills come from?"
"I don't need to answer you." Nolan stood up unsteadily, as if losing interest in the conversation. "I still have something to do, you..."
Hao Ren was stunned for a moment, and quickly called Nolan to stop: "Wait a minute, I have something for you, this—I found it in Heaton's room."
As he spoke, he casually took out of his pocket, and handed over Heaton's diary that had been stored in his personal space before. Nolan took it curiously: "What is this? Heaton's diary?"
"Although I don't know Heaton well, this is probably the reason for his rebellion," Hao Ren pointed to the diary, "turn to the last few pages."
Nolan opened the diary with a frown, read a few lines casually, and then closed it. The expression on his face seemed to have a glimmer of gloom at that moment. She looked at Hao Ren: "Have you read everything on it?"
"I saw it," Hao Ren nodded frankly, "but I didn't understand it very well. It feels a bit like a crazy person talking crazy."
"Crazy..." Nolan muttered to himself, "but maybe on the contrary, he was just too close to the waking world."
Hao Ren stared at Nolan: "What do you mean?"
"It's nothing, it doesn't have much to do with you." Nolan shook his head and put the diary away, "Thank you for bringing this, but don't tell others about this diary, it will cause unnecessary trouble."
After saying this, Nolan turned around and wanted to leave, but Hao Ren called out from behind: "Do you know something?"
Nolan didn't answer, Hao Ren continued to ask: "What does the nightmare mentioned by Heaton mean? Is it a kind of spiritual influence or does it really exist? He said that this world is false. Is there really a real world? You Yes or no… "
Nolan turned around suddenly and stared into Hao Ren's eyes: "Do you know what you were doing in your last life?"
Hao Ren was stunned by this inexplicable question, and subconsciously replied, "This...who knows my previous life?"
The light that had just appeared in Nolan's eyes dissipated in an instant, and she slowly turned her head: "You should know that it is unreliable to use delusions to escape reality."
After saying this, the gray-haired girl staggered away from this place without stopping.
Hao Ren watched Nolan's figure disappear, rubbed his chin and muttered to the data terminal: "Actually, I have some guesses now..."
"Reincarnation? Reset? Do you suspect that the world is constantly looping? Or do you suspect that Nolan is the spokesperson of the nanocomputer group?" The data terminal knew what he was thinking, but it didn't think "guessing" was a good thing, "You can have There are ten thousand conjectures to explain what is at hand, but don't keep any one in your head for too long until you have definite evidence, they will only mislead you."
"I know, I still remember the censor's manual," Hao Ren breathed out, "Article 5 of Section 7 of the manual, 'There is an explanation for everything, but don't explain anything until the truth is revealed'. Let's not talk about these , let's go back and tidy up your body."
The frustrated voice of the data terminal immediately sounded: "This machine doesn't like this topic..."
Hao Ren rolled his eyes: "Don't you fucking complain, you're just lying there, I'm the one who really does the work, okay?"
"This machine still doesn't like this topic," the data terminal sighed in Hao Ren's mind in a very humane manner. "This machine is in full bloom now. If the law doesn't matter, you may not be able to tell what you did."
Hao Ren: "...Your uncle!!"
The two returned to the barracks while bickering in their heads. As expected, no one broke into the room during the day they left.
Naturally, no one noticed the disappearance of the corpse girl in the room.
After Hao Ren entered the room, he looked around. After searching around, he saw the self-discipline machine he had left to guard the door. The latter seemed to be a little dazed after being left here for a day. Hao Ren waved to it, and the guy started chattering. Go back to the portable space. Then Hao Ren threw the data terminal in Corpse Ji's state on the bed again, ready to check if this guy has changed from yesterday.
"Hey wait!" The data terminal yelled as soon as it was thrown out, "Looks like... this machine saw something just now!"
Hao Ren didn't need the data terminal to say anything, and Hao Ren also realized the change in the other party, because when he took the blond girl out of the portable space just now, he watched the other party's eyes and blinked lightly! (to be continued~^~)