The next day, in the early morning, the majestic ghost energy was about to move under the sky veins, like a desolate veil, lingering on the tops of the mountains with deep and shallow darkness.
He Qin summoned the remaining team members. I don't know if it was because he had uncovered another layer of illusory truth. Wen Zheliu's illness became more and more serious in his sleep, and his forehead was as hot as a slate exposed to the sun. , every breath exhaled is filled with a faint fishy heat that melts the trachea.
"We can't wait any longer." He Qin put him in the car, "I have to go back to Melios today."
"Are you crazy?" Du Zijun straightened up, holding a burnt cigarette butt in his mouth, "Do you know that Melios is now..."
"Now it is the headquarters of a group of demons dancing wildly." He Qin said calmly, "I know."
"Unless you have some reason to go, I won't die in vain." Du Zijun said coldly, "If we go to Melios now, there is no chance of us surviving."
He Qin looked at his bandaged arm and said solemnly: "What if I found the answer?"
Xie Yuanyuan put the tent into his backpack and said blankly: "...Answer to the riddle? Have you really found the answer to the riddle?"
"Let's make a desperate move." He Qin said, "There is no other way now."
None of the teammates who appeared in front of him were alive. He Qin was silent for a moment, but decided to make up a lie: "We are going in the wrong direction. The key location the hotel owner reminded us is the pharmacy, but that is just a dangerous trap. If To find key locations, what you should be looking for is the center of signal transmission.”
"You mean the TV station in the center of town?" Du Zijun bit the cigarette butt, hoping that the bitter taste would wake him up, "...is it reliable?"
"His physical body cannot be found, but his mental power must be transmitted through radio waves. Even if he is not there, blowing up a TV station in the central area can effectively curb his range of activities." He Qin said.
Du Zijun: "But it's too risky after all."
Li Tianyu responded gloomily: "—Besides betting this time, we seem to have no choice."
Du Zijun thought about it for a long time, and finally nodded.
At this time, Wen Zheliu was already delirious from the fever. He Qin put his forehead to his body, felt the temperature of his body surface, and pressed his cheek with the palm of his hand.
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"Let's go," he whispered.
The engine started, sending a plume of smoke over the horizon. They had to get to the TV station that He Qin mentioned before the sun went down in order to save their lives in the urban area where ghosts, ghosts, and snakes gathered together.
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The car was speeding along the vast wilderness. He Qin's eyebrows jumped and he said in a deep voice: "Sit tight."
"Why..." Xie Yuanyuan was still holding Xi Ling. Hearing He Qin's words, he subconsciously looked out the window and was shocked.
In front of the plain wilderness, a wall of corpses as tall as one person was blocked. The piles of bloody corpses formed a long and bloody barrier on the plain. No one knew how many people there were!
"Holy shit, you're fucked..." Du Zijun murmured, "When did this happen? Yesterday, there was absolutely nothing!"
"It's probably just to block us." Xie Yuanyuan's face turned pale, and he stared at the approaching wall of flesh in fear, but He Qin's eyes were heavy, he stepped on the accelerator, and rushed forward without hesitation!
The broken limbs and broken arms that exploded with the rotten blood poured down on the ground, radiating on the windows and hood of the car. The crackling sound on the roof of the car was endless, as if there was a heavy and scarlet explosion. Hail rain. But He Qin ignored it and continued to grind forward. The separated bones and flesh felt strangely tender under the high-speed spinning wheels, and finally mercilessly rolled out a road paved with flesh and bones!
"Hurry up!" He Qin shouted sharply, and at the same time, his speed did not slow down. He carried the blood that was drifting in the wind and broke into the entrance of Maioris unstoppably, directly smashing the three pale white figures twisting and squirming in the middle of the road into one. Rotten meat bursting from the ground!
"Too violent!" Xie Yuanyuan hugged Xi Ling tightly and shouted during the loud roar of the engine.
With the screeching sound of brakes, the pickup truck drew a manic semicircle on the asphalt road, scraping forward for several meters before finally stopping in front of the TV station. Several people quickly kicked the door open and got out. At the same time, sensing the breath of living people, the scattered black air in the sky has begun to squirm together, trying to cover the residents of this place from the dazzling sunlight in the sky, the streets, dark alleys, and even the houses on the street. Ominous black shadows began to surge within the shadow.
"Go upstairs!" He Qin carried Wen Zheliu on his back and let his hands naturally go around his neck and hang on both sides of his chest. Du Zijun smashed the glass door several times, and several people began to run inside. It would be an exaggeration to say that they fled with their heads in their hands.
Because they know very well that once the sunlight dims - or is temporarily blocked, the ghosts lurking in the darkness will become ten times more active and ten times more ferocious than they are now. Li Tianyu's few remaining enchanted silver bullets were basically ineffective, and even He Qin's blade had to temporarily avoid the edge under their high-intensity and high-frequency crazy attacks.
Several people ran up the stairs quickly, and while the ghost dormant in the building was still a little slow, they jumped up with all their strength. Even though He Qin was carrying a person on his back, his speed still did not slow down by half. By the time they reached the fifth floor, the rumbling footsteps below had shaken the whole building slightly, and there were even some terrifying screams. scream.
The TV station has a total of ten floors. The area is wide and the distance between floors is very long. A few people went up to about the seventh floor. Many of the evildoers who rushed up from the office were already blocked in front of them with blood flowing from their orifices. , which greatly slowed down their progress.
"How long!" Du Zijun roared angrily as the gunshots were deafening.
"Top floor!"
Du Zijun's eyes were sinister, he was breathing heavily, and suddenly pushed him up: "You guys go, I'm blocking you here!"
"Are you crazy?"
"Don't interrupt me when I'm talking!" The black-haired girl's brows were full of murderous intent - that was the real evil spirit, the cruelty of having seen human blood at the muzzle of the gun and taking lives in the hands, and it was by no means a virtual reality. The result of a world of little fuss, no matter how realistic it is made.
He turned his head and looked at the ghosts crawling up from below. His voice could not tell the difference between happiness and anger: "Please stir up your emotions for me here. Even if I die and become a vegetable, there will still be people outside who treat me as a human being." Dad will provide for you, do you understand? If you don’t have the ability, just get out of here and stop being so nagging!"
Wen Zheliu on his shoulder was still in a coma with a high fever. It was heavy and hot, but it was the weight of his entire heart. He Qin looked at them. Even though he knew that these were the words and deeds set by the AI based on the player's own personality, his eyes couldn't help but jump a little, as if they were set on fire.
Because he knew that if this was what really happened, they would do it.
"Let's go." He said hoarsely, and at the same time took the lead to go upstairs, resolutely leaving behind the blood and the fire from the gun muzzle.
When they got to the ninth floor, Li Tianyu and Xi Ling stayed behind. When they got to the eleventh floor, Xie Yuanyuan used his body to bolt the door to the top of the twelfth floor.
"It must succeed!" His roaring voice was filtered through a door and was blurred.
Now, He Qin supported Wen Zheliu's body and stood on the top floor amid the flying wind.
They stood on the edge of the twelfth floor, overlooking the twisted and crazy bloody hell below. The strong wind was blowing, but even so, it could not lower the temperature of Wen Zheliu's body even a little.
He Qin leaned against his ear and whispered softly: "Ningning, I don't know how much you can hear now, but listen carefully—"
At this moment, the black air hovering in the sky was getting thicker and thicker, and they could already hear the familiar sound of Happy Dawson's debugging microphone.
"-Whether it's because of the dog tag or other reasons... We are now taking turns to break through this repetitive Möbius strip. The first time is your turn, so I fell into a coma, but I left there at the same time. The key; now it's my turn, you are sick, but you are also the key to getting out of here."
"... You and I are each other's real spear and each other's illusory shield."
Time was like running water, and the past many years passed by in front of He Qin's eyes. He seemed to have seen the past events that happened a few years ago.
He was only fourteen years old at that time, and he lived a maverick life under the fierce competition from many peers and the aura of his elder brother. He was sharp-edged, unrestrained, and had a strong sense of territoriality, like a solitary little leopard.
At that time, Adelaide had no intention of handing over the position of CEO to the descendants of other side relatives—whether it was the He family or his own family. Gossett is the surname of his family. It is said that this ancient and noble surname can be traced back to the Anglo-Saxon nation in the fifth century AD. Even though many of his tribesmen themselves have little knowledge of the era when their ancestors lived, this still does not hinder them. Relying on n-star and the blood of the legendary nobles, he became a highly anticipated person.
The He family itself is a well-known family in the country. They have been married to Gossette for several generations. The extended family tree is as lush and branchy as an adult banyan tree, and the descendants who hope to occupy a place in n-star are like stars in the sky. Countless. However, He Qin and his biological brother He Rui are aliens among aliens.
These two brothers are He Huaizhou's nephews and the proud sons of a genius. He Rui has been arrogant, cruel and domineering since he was a child, and he has a sense of dominance. If he had no ability, then he could only be regarded as a tyrannical idiot, but he was really smart and decisive in his methods, so his paranoid character became the best proof that he had leadership qualifications.
He Qin, on the other hand, does not get close to anyone. He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and his behavior is like that of a swordsman. He moves like thunder and is as quiet as falling snow, like a handsome and unruly young prodigal. He doesn't care about the power and wealth that his peers compete for, or his brother's ambition that grows every day. Spring and autumn, cold and summer, the glare in his eyes never fades. Even Adelaide is surprised to say that this child is really It's too sharp, like a famous knife that no one can control.
When he was sixteen years old, Adelaide unexpectedly suffered from a serious illness that was considered difficult even in this era. N-star's upper and lower houses voted collectively to approve He Rui's proposal to become Adelaide's heir. Because of his blood relationship, He Qin took on the sole responsibility of assisting He Rui, equivalent to a supervisor who balanced the king's power.
He Qin didn't care about this. Even though he and He Rui were closely related blood brothers, due to their parents' political marriage and their emotional discord, they had lived separately with their parents since they were three years old. The feelings are neither salty nor light. He Rui couldn't understand his dazzling sharpness and persistence in practicing swordsmanship in this era. He also scorned He Rui's eagerness to reach the top and hold power. Therefore, even if He Huaizhou told him sincerely that He Rui seemed wise, but in fact was stubborn and stubborn. In addition, the arrogance in his nature that disregarded human life required He Qin to restrain it with absolute reason, but he still looked indifferently and disapproved.
"The He family has always produced geniuses, freaks, and lunatics. Counting down our family tree, in addition to those musicians, painters, and sculptors, there have been many murderers, betrayers, and people who don't understand love. A cold-blooded monster?" He Huaizhou looked at him, his wise gray eyes flashing with pleading, "More often, there is only a thin line between genius and madman. They are equally hysterical, equally willful... and equally crazy."
"Help him, Aqin, save him, don't let him become a monster trapped by the powerful."
He Qin just looked at the old man in front of him calmly, their elder. He did not nod or shake his head.
The blade would rather break than bend, and it will not be deflected by the will of others. What does He Rui do if he wants to do it, what will be the outcome, and what does it have to do with him
In this way, he was determined to go further and further on the road he insisted on pursuing, while He Rui was overcoming obstacles along the way, cutting off all the voices that dared to oppose him. He cultivated a group of radical subordinates, as well as scientific researchers who also obeyed him and worshiped him as a god. Even He Qin, who was watching indifferently, could feel that there seemed to be a dangerous and exciting blood injected into n-star. The inside of it is boiling, waiting to erode into every vein of this huge beast.
Just when he had a rare hesitation and was considering whether to agree to He Huaizhou's request and exercise the responsibilities and powers of an inspector that he had never picked up before, he met two people.
That was a man and a woman, or rather, a couple.
When He Qin went to look for He Huaizhou, there was no one on his office floor, and they were arguing quietly and clearly at He Huaizhou's desk, "Whether the existence of the soul can be verified with the prosperity of Nova City and the comprehensive innovation of holographic somatosensory technology" " issue.
To He Qin, this was a very worthless and boring topic.
He turned around to leave, but the woman had already spotted him during the argument. She tentatively called him, with a soft and melodious voice: "Mr. He Qin? Is that you?"
He Qin paused in his steps, and the boy's straight and strong back showed smooth and strong muscle outlines under his straight shirt. He did not look back, but turned his face indifferently.
"As expected, it's Mr. He Qin!" The woman laughed, not being offended by his coldness. "It's really rare to see him in the company."
The man closed his mouth, turned around, and said in a gentle tone of elders tolerating younger ones: "Is Mr. He here to see the chief designer?"
He Qin was distant from others at that time, but he was not withdrawn. He knew the principle of not hitting the smiling person, so he turned around and replied: "Yes. I won't interrupt your discussion."
"It's nothing." The woman was wearing the uniform of a senior researcher. Although there were faint lines at the end of her eyes, it did not hinder her intelligent and tolerant beauty. "I wonder what Mr. He thinks of this issue?"
He Qin frowned slightly and said: "The theory of the soul involves religion and philosophy, but to me, it is no different from the talk of ghosts and gods."
Under the sun, the young man's eyebrows were handsome and sharp, and he had a kind of calm arrogance: "And ghosts and gods happen to be things that I have never believed in. I can get things with my hands. What's the use of asking ghosts and gods?"